Chapter 409: Your Teammate Has Surrendered
At this moment, right below the thick clouds, Yun Zhonghe slowly rose to his feet, radiating a dazzling array of colors—a true rainbow extravaganza!
He looked as if he was ensnared by a giant cluster of neon lights, making it nearly impossible to see his actual appearance.
But one thing was for sure, the overwhelming aura emanating from him was enough to make anyone’s mouth twitch.
“I’ve stacked six hundred enhancement spells, this should be good enough.”
Yun Zhonghe took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and concentrated on the surging power within him, feeling quite confident that his current stats were up to par.
He stacked buffs for two whole minutes!
He learned countless low-level spells, and one by one applied all the enhancement spells to himself, each activated by ninety spiritual pearls. After a long wait, he finally completed all the buffs.
Although each low-level spell might seem unimpressive on its own, when piled up, they resulted in a qualitative leap thanks to the quantity!
His strength, speed, defense, and perception had all received a comprehensive upgrade!
“Wait… did he just buff himself? Why is he glowing like a walking rainbow…?”
“Yeah, what kind of spell is this? The increase seems a bit absurd!”
The audience’s eyes went wide, utterly shocked.
The aura radiating from Yun Zhonghe was simply terrifying—almost ludicrous.
It felt even stronger than those so-called Li Yifeng and Zhao Lingxiao!
This dark horse, bursting onto the scene, left everyone in the arena dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.
“Oh wait! I remember! Isn’t this the guy who stormed the Myriad Path Divine Tower?!”
Suddenly, someone gasped, as if recalling a critical piece of information.
“You mean the one from Cangzhou City who reached the thirty-fifth floor?”
“But wasn’t it said that there was a glitch in the Myriad Path Divine Tower back then? He wasn’t really that strong.”
“Who knows, the truth is often way more complicated than the rumors!”
“…”
There was a buzz of speculation.
A chorus of astonished reactions.
Though Yun Zhonghe had briefly gone offline, he made a stunning comeback that left everyone reeling.
Even the most seasoned Transformation Gods struggled to keep their cool; some had even stood up, eyes locked on that resplendent figure.
“How many spells has he stacked on himself!”
“Five hundred? No, definitely more!”
With their sharp eyes, the Transformation Gods recognized the incredibly complex layers of spells surrounding Yun Zhonghe.
This made their shock even greater!
Usually, practitioners only need to learn a handful of common spells to handle the majority of situations. In fact, some practitioners might only learn a mere dozen spells from Golden Core Stage to Transformation Stage.
But this guy, Yun Zhonghe, is a sword user—how on earth did he learn so many spells?!
People say you can’t bite off more than you can chew, and learning too many spells can lead to confusion, but Yun Zhonghe? He was gobbling up spells like they were water!
Forget his combat prowess; just his learning ability and comprehension made him the superstar among all the Transformation Gods.
If Wu Ziming was a walking armory, than Yun Zhonghe was an entire Scripture Pavilion on legs!
Same vibe, just different packages!
“Genius! Too much of a genius! Dear, we absolutely must snag this son-in-law!”
In the Ten Thousand Miles Water Mirror, the Head of the Xia Family, after witnessing Yun Zhonghe’s performance, slapped the table, unable to contain his excitement.
Fortunately, Yun Yu Zhenren lowered her voice just in time so others didn’t catch on.
Seeing his wife’s flushed cheeks, Yun Yu Zhenren wore a gentle smile, softly assuring her, “Yes, my dear, I feel the same. I’ll make sure to find an appropriate time to speak with him.”
Meanwhile, Master Qin was excitedly chatting with the surrounding Transformation Gods, a proud grin plastered on his face.
See that? That’s my… oh no, I mean my brother’s kid! Impressive, right?
His proud expression made it seem like Yun Zhonghe was his own son.
Though in Master Qin’s eyes, there probably wasn’t much difference anyway.
Only Master Youyue remained calm, albeit secretly astonished.
On the surface, Yun Zhonghe had cast six hundred spells, but that was merely the tip of the iceberg; he definitely knew way more spells than that!
At this moment, even the usually composed Master Youyue felt her gaze on Yun Zhonghe burning with intensity.
Next to her, Master Linghua narrowed her eyes, sensing that something about Master Youyue’s attitude towards Yun Zhonghe was a bit off.
Sure, Yun Zhonghe was indeed impressive, but given what Master Linghua knew about Master Youyue, it felt like there was more than just admiration.
The entire spectator area exploded into a frenzy because of Yun Zhonghe’s astonishing performance.
Yun Zhonghe himself was equally overwhelmed; although he had entertained such thoughts before, this was his first attempt, and he was shocked it actually worked!
While his new buffs weren’t quite as potent as the double boost from when he faced the Disaster Empress, courtesy of Mu Jixue and senior Xing Bu’s blessings, he still felt more than capable.
More importantly, all of this was achieved through his own strength, without relying on any external help!
However, the preparation time for this buffing technique was too long, and its effects were relatively short-lived. Plus, launching it made quite a spectacle.
If anyone noticed the storm clouds gathering above his head, they’d know what was coming, and he’d instantly become the target for the first attack.
After revealing this move today, it was likely to be locked away and never used again!
In the distance, Wu Ziming gazed at Yun Zhonghe, unable to calm his racing thoughts.
He had long suspected that Yun Zhonghe was up to something, but never expected such a breathtaking display!
This made him chuckle wryly, feelings swirling within him.
Then, gathering himself, Wu Ziming took a deep breath, collected all his treasures, and slowly raised his hands in a surrendering gesture.
“You’ve won, I admit defeat.”
As those words left his lips, Yun Zhonghe and the others froze.
This announcement detonated like a thunderclap in the spectator area!
“Wu Ziming surrendered?!”
“They haven’t even started fighting yet! Why just surrender?!”
“Exactly! How can you know you’ll lose if you don’t fight first?”
Everyone was eager to witness a grand performance, but just as the show was about to commence, it ended abruptly—like cold water splashed on their heads, nearly prompting some to start cursing.
The atmosphere had been built up to such a level; how could they not have a breathtaking showdown?
Up until now, they hadn’t witnessed a peak battle between prodigious disciples!
