Under One Person: The Sea Emperor Who Shattered Heaven and Earth

Xu San's voice, amplified by Qi, instantly resounded throughout the entire Jiahua Deer arena.

Hearing her superior's shout, Feng Baobao, standing in the center of the arena, blinked in confusion. She glanced at the dark blue-green half-dragon exuding an aura of destruction not far away, then touched the slightly charred hem of her clothes. Finally, with utmost obedience, she tucked the kitchen knife into her waistband and gave Jiang Ping an "Oh."

"Xu San and Xu Si won't let me fight anymore, so I'm leaving."

After saying that, Feng Baobao patted the dust off her bottom in a very distinctive way, turned around and jumped off the stage in a very decisive leap, returning to Zhang Chulan's side.

The three men hurriedly took Feng Baobao away under the pretext of treating her injuries.

In the center of the arena, Jiang Ping watched Feng Baobao's departing figure, the golden dragon light in his eyes slowly receding. Then, the sky filled with multicolored light flashed again, and his body began to shrink rapidly. His dark blue-green dragon scales, horns, and tail vanished into nothingness within seconds, and the Transformation Pearl quietly returned to his palm.

Jiang Ping, now back in human form, still had a resolute expression. He took a deep breath. Although he had won this round, the contempt he had felt when he first arrived at Longhu Mountain was gone.

"The extraordinary person from my hometown... is indeed unfathomable." Jiang Ping turned his head and glanced at his father on the high platform.

Meanwhile, Jiang An and Jiang Shun, who were watching from the sidelines, were also shocked: "An unknown superhuman actually managed to force out my elder brother's Dragon Manifestation."

Jiang An said, "Xiao Shun, it seems we underestimated the extraordinary people from our hometown. Next, I will be dealing with Wudang, and you will be dealing with Longhu Mountain. Both are renowned sects, strong and powerful. You must be fully focused and go all out."

Jiang Shun nodded solemnly.

On the field, after swallowing for what seemed like the umpteenth time, the referee finally raised the command flag with trembling hands and shouted in his already hoarse voice:

"The winner of the first match is Jiang Ping from the New World!"

As the verdict was announced, the entire Longhushan Grand Plain, after a moment of deathly silence, erupted into a deafening commotion powerful enough to shatter the clouds.

The almost miraculous performance of the Transformation Pearl also raised the expectations of all the extraordinary people for this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony to an unprecedented level.

Chapter 140 Mother of Ten Thousand Souls (4800)

The lingering heat of the Jiahua deer arena had not yet dissipated. The wall that had been melted through by the "heat breath" of the high-temperature light pillar and was still dripping with scalding magma was like a giant exclamation mark, firmly nailed to the minds of all the onlookers.

The entire Longhushan Daping area was filled with buzzing discussions.

"If the first match goes like this, how can we expect to watch the rest of the games?"

"The eldest young master of the new world used the Transformation Pearl to directly transform into a half-dragon. What about the other two? Second Miss Jiang An and young master Jiang Shun, do they also have Transformation Pearls?"

Just as everyone was still reeling from the shock, the loudspeakers at all the competition venues on Longhu Mountain blared again simultaneously, shattering the cacophony:

"All players of the Kabuto Ikebab arena, please enter the arena immediately! New World Jiang An versus Wudang Mountain Wang Ye!"

Upon hearing this broadcast, Jiang Ping went to his second sister, Jiang An, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao An, don't be careless. The strange people in our hometown are very peculiar. That girl named Feng Baobao, if I hadn't forced her back with the Wind and Fire Calamity of the Transformation Pearl at the end, I would have been the one to lose face today if we had just relied on the Six Styles of hand combat."

Jiang An's long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, making her look extremely neat. After listening to Jiang Ping's words, her long, slender eyebrows slightly raised as she gazed at the loosely slouching figure not far away.

"Don't worry, brother, I understand."

On the other side of the arena, Wang Ye from Wudang Mountain had his hands tightly tucked into the sleeves of his Taoist robe. Wearing cloth shoes, he looked completely relaxed, and his already prominent dark circles under his eyes appeared even more pronounced, his handsome face almost collapsing to the bottom.

Zhuge Qing walked over and, seeing Wang Ye's pathetic state, couldn't help but laugh gleefully: "Old Wang, it seems your luck really isn't good. You just lost a young master who transformed into a thunder dragon, and now it's your turn to face this second young lady. How about it, brother, order the design of your urn for you right now?"

Wang Ye didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes anymore. He sighed and said with a wry smile, "Zhuge Qing, stop talking nonsense. Let me tell you, when I cast a divination in my inner vision to inquire about the situation of these three people, three strange phenomena that I couldn't understand at all appeared in my inner vision."

Zhuge Qing's expression turned serious, and his playful smile vanished: "Oh? Which three?"

"One is a soaring dragon, accompanied by thunder that fills the sky. I recognized it when Jiang Ping transformed. Another is a being that brings all things to life and has endless means. The last one is a sky-covering mass of black and red lightning. That will made me feel suffocated throughout the entire inner realm."

Zhuge Qing followed Wang Ye's gaze and frowned deeply.

Wang Ye stared at Jiang An, who was already standing in the center of the arena, and swallowed hard. "I know who the first one is, but I don't know which one is Miss Jiang Er. As long as it's not the third one, it should be fine." Wang Ye couldn't help but recall the scene of welcoming Jiang Zhen at the Shanghai dock. Even now, thinking about it makes him feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Now I have no choice but to go up and exchange a few blows, even if I have to bite the bullet. If I admit defeat right away, my master will hang me on a crooked tree and beat me when I get back to Wudang Mountain."

Wang Ye shook his head, his face filled with despair, and finally walked into the Kabuto Senpai arena.

In the circular center of the Kabuto Tennis Arena, two figures stood facing each other.

On one side was Wang Ye, a Wudang Taoist priest dressed in a loose Taoist robe, exuding a lazy and leisurely aura.

On one side is Jiang An, the tall and aloof second young lady of the New World.

The number of onlookers was even greater than in the first match, packing the entire stands to capacity. The Ten Elders, Lu Jin, Na Ruhu, Feng Zhenghao, and others on the high platform were all staring intently at the arena. They were extremely curious whether this second young lady's methods were as ruthless as her elder brother's.

"Both contestants, prepare—" The referee, a Taoist priest, raised his command flag high.

Wang Ye took a deep breath, pulled his hands out of his sleeves, and slowly assumed a very orthodox Wudang Tai Chi starting stance, muttering, "Wudang Wang Ye, please enlighten me, Second Miss. By the way, my father is Wang Weiguo, you should remember that. We are family, so could you please go easy on me later..."

However, Wang Ye had not finished speaking.

brush!

Just as the referee was about to lower his command flag, Jiang An suddenly raised her fair right hand. In her palm, a translucent bead, about the size of a marble, with a semi-transparent, glassy appearance and radiating multicolored light, instantly dazzled everyone.

Transformation Bead! Another Transformation Bead!!!

Wang Ye's previously calm dark circles under his eyes twitched suddenly, and he was completely stunned in an instant. His previously stable Tai Chi stance collapsed instantly, and he staggered back three large steps. He immediately spread his hands, nearly breaking down, and shouted:

"No way, girl?! How much do you think highly of me?! I'm just a lazy Taoist from Wudang Mountain, living a life of leisure and doing nothing. We haven't even exchanged a few blows, and you're already going all out?!"

The crowd of strange people watching the entire Kabuto Esen arena erupted in a deafening roar of surprise.

"Holy crap! He's using his ultimate right from the start?!"

"Just now, Young Master Jiang Ping was engaged in hand-to-hand combat with Feng Baobao for a while, but this Second Miss didn't even bother to test the waters before pulling out her most precious treasure the very first second?!"

"Just who is this Taoist priest from Wudang named Wang Ye? How could he make the Second Miss of the New World so wary?!"

Zhuge Qing, sitting in the audience, twitched his eyes wildly, thinking to himself, "Old Wang, this isn't just bad luck, it's like you ran into a natural disaster without checking the almanac before you left home."

On the high platform, Old Master Lu Jin nearly spat out his tea as he looked at Jiang An below the arena: "He didn't even exchange a single blow before using the Transformation Pearl right from the start? Do these young people in China even want to live?!"

Na Ruhu chuckled and shook his head slightly, saying, "Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit. This second young lady is meticulous; she probably saw how Young Master Jiang almost suffered a loss earlier, so she intends to use absolute power from the very beginning, not giving her opponent any chance to use any strange methods. This Wudang disciple named Wang Ye... is in danger."

Feng Zhenghao narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the radiant Transformation Bead in Jiang An's hand, and slowly said, "Young Master Jiang Ping's transformation is a 'dragon.' I wonder what terrifying thing this Second Miss's transformation will be?"

Just as the entire arena was engulfed in chaos and anticipation at its peak, in the very center of the arena, the Transformation Pearl in Jiang An's hand erupted with a sky-covering, multicolored divine light. That light instantly transformed into an incredibly thick pillar of light, enveloping Jiang An's massive body… no, it enveloped the entire void within a radius of several dozen meters around her!

Jiang An completely ignored Wang Ye's crazy complaints. Her eyes turned into a dazzling white in the light, and her long black hair danced wildly in the sky without any wind.

She took a deep breath, and her clear, high-pitched voice boomed out:

"I will summon thunder, I will ignite the seas, I will make all ships sing hymns of praise!"

Rumble—!!!

As soon as those first words were uttered, the air around the entire arena began to distort wildly. Then, something chilling happened that sent shivers down the spines of all the superhumans.

In the void to Jiang An's left, endless dark clouds gathered out of thin air, eventually shrinking into a black thundercloud with strange facial features.

In the void to her right, golden flames suddenly ignited, instantly transforming into a giant fireball with the same maniacally laughing face!

"Lei Ze! Zhu Rong!"

Lei Yun and Huoqiu turned to Jiang An together, uttering in a childish yet clear voice: "Mom."

"Blade of Justice!"

The cloak behind him instantly sprouted a human face and transformed into a sword, which Jiang An grasped in his hand. At the same time, he spoke, "Mother."

Even more bizarre were the bluestone slabs on the ground. After the light from the Transformation Bead swept across them, eyes and mouths suddenly appeared on those cold stones, and they began to sing wildly in a sharp, grand, grotesque, and layered chorus:

"Praise be to the Emperor! The great Emperor of the Sea!"

"To tear apart every enemy before you!"

Even the boulders used to enclose the field and the breeze in the air seemed to possess a life of their own at this moment, all cheering and twirling wildly around Jiang An.

Jiang An's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he raised his final vow to the sky:

"The colossus treads the waves, all souls call me mother—yet she kneels before only one, proclaiming herself emperor!!!"

"Everything is dedicated to—the Emperor of the Sea!!!"

Stab la la!

Although it lacks the visual impact of the young master's physical transformation, this bizarre method of instantly bringing everything around to life is even more chilling to the bone.

Upon seeing the thunderclouds and fireballs with human faces, the swords and robes, and the bluestone slabs beneath his feet that were singing wildly and grinning with gaping mouths, Wang Ye, who was kneeling on one knee, felt a sudden rush to his mind, and his pupils contracted sharply.

He stared intently at the scene before him, the shock in his heart beyond words:

"They're alive...everything's alive! The thunderclouds have grown faces, the flames have made sounds, even the stones are singing...this is the second strange phenomenon I saw in the inner vision last night—everything is alive!!"

"Ode to Ten Thousand Souls... What kind of technique is this?!" The surrounding supernatural beings exclaimed in surprise.

Without any hesitation, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and stomped his right foot hard on the ground!

boom!

A colossal array, displaying extremely profound runes, instantly expanded outwards from Wang Ye's center.

"Born to rule the universe, I am king over all the changes in the universe!"

"In this formation, I am the direction, I am the fortune! Time, space, the four plates, the eight gates, all are determined by me! Full power!!" Wang Ye's eyes burst forth with dazzling light in an instant, and his Qi completely boiled over at this moment.

He stared intently at Jiang An, who was leaping into the air and standing on the thunderclouds and thunder marshes, holding the fireball Zhurong in one hand and the blade of justice in the other, his two fingers pressed together.

"The character '巽' (Xun) signifies the merits of sandalwood!"

Countless sandalwood pillars emerged densely from the ground, flowing towards Jiang'anpu like a river.

Jiang An swung the Blade of Justice and slashed, but did not destroy anything: "I will give you souls."

Suddenly, all the sandalwood pillars stopped moving in a bizarre manner, no matter how much Wang Ye urged them to move. Then, something even more unsettling happened.

The sandalwood pillars that should have been created by his technique now sprouted human faces, calling out "Mom," and then turned to look at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye: "I... damn it... even the sandalwood merit, which has the best effect in warding off evil, has betrayed us! What's the point of fighting like this?!"

"Go!" Jiang An gave the order.

"Yes, Mom!"

Seeing this bizarre scene, Wang Ye mustered all his strength and screamed hysterically:

"The clapper of the gong—!!!"

hum!

The formation of the Feng Hou Qi Men Grand Array reversed wildly in an instant. A power of rules that transcended common sense transformed into an invisible ripple, instantly locking onto Jiang An in mid-air.

However, Wang Ye's expression changed again after only a few seconds.