Acala Bell
All eyes in the arena were on the small, shrouded black seal. The Celestial Weapon was capable of putting a hole in Vacant Sky City when its ability’s output was dialled up to its max. The rumbling was a testament to its output.
The elder in black on the high platform coldly snorted. He nearly startled the divine souls out of those in attendance.
Yang Ba snickered to himself.
Tian Wei’s bleeding arm looked rotten. He couldn’t tolerate an unknown face from Eastern Continent, which he looked down on, beating him. To exact his revenge, he imbued his black seal with a mass of his energy.
To everyone’s surprise, Yang Ba performed hand seals for a martial technique instead of arming himself. Circular patterns from the golden relic inside him surfaced on his skin, enveloping him in purple energy. Yang Tian believed the golden radiance on Yang Ba’s skin was the relic’s ability. Yang Ba’s aura was tranquil, yet violent. His corporeal Buddhist fused with his own, reinforcing it with a layer of golden armour. He shut his eyes and transformed his purple energy into a large bell. Nobody could identify the defence bell.
Tian Wei had unshakable confidence in his Celestial Weapon. He brayed, “Die!” as he fired black beams form his eyes and unleashed a qi breaker from the black seal.
Yang Ba opened his eyes glowing purple. His purple bell around him was complete. The technique was known as Acala Bell. His golden body fused with the radiating purple bell over several hundred tall. Though impressive, not everyone believed it could defend against a Celestial Weapon.
The black seal blasted breakers that gradually escalated into a tornado, with a circumference over three hundred metres, at the purple and gold bell, covering it. The ear-splitting clangs were devastating; however, it didn’t crumble despite the black blasts cracking hundreds of metres of the void.
Tian Wei was incapable of bringing out the Celestial Weapon’s true potential. After only a few breaths, he struggled to supply enough energy to the seal. That said, the patterns on the bell resembled cracks.
Heavenly Dao Alliance couldn’t believe Yang Ba was still alive when he should’ve already been dead as a result of the tornado attack.
Li Clan’s elders smiled because they wanted to reap the benefits of the two foreign clans’ grudge. The more they hated each other, they more they stood to gain. It also had to do with their dislike for Yang Tian, of course.
Instead of just losing to himself for overexertion, Tian Wei supplied the seal a mouthful of qI and essence. He successfully activated its ability, parting clouds gradually. His strategy demonstrated Acala Bell’s toughness.
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