Cultivation Online novel Chapter 1340

Chapter 1340 Prince Hellak

A pulsating purple aura, vibrant and ominous, shrouded Royal General Ozur's fists as he prepared to unleash a dual onslaught, hurling both fists simultaneously toward Yuan with immense killing intent.

"Spiritforged Pulse Strike!"

Upon the impact of Royal General Ozur's strike, Yuan sensed a tremendous surge of spiritual energy erupting within his body, as if it were threatening to detonate him from the inside. Yet, this intense sensation swiftly receded, and Yuan became aware of an enigmatic force within him actively quelling the chaotic energy, preventing any harm or upheaval.

[Progress: 1%]

Yuan arched an eyebrow in surprise as a progress bar materialized before him. Having missed the initial notification during his body tempering, he was unaware that his physiques were currently in the process of merging.

Nevertheless, he could discern that something profound was transpiring within his body.

"H-How are you still standing? Why are you still alive after being struck by my Spiritforged Pulse Strike?" Royal General Ozur stammered in bewilderment.

As Yuan observed Royal General Ozur, he could discern a mixture of terror and confusion etched across his face.

"How? I'm not so sure myself. Maybe it has something to do with you being a little too weak." Yuan responded with a calm smile.

"How dare you—"

"Have you not had enough yet, Ozur?" Giant Emperor Kulas suddenly spoke, instantly silencing the entire place.

"Y-Your Majesty…" Royal General Ozur had a devastated expression when he saw the look of disdain Giant Emperor Kulas was giving him.

"You have disgraced yourself today, Ozur. Not only did you break the tournament's rules, but you also tarnished your legacy with your ugly display. My disappointment is immeasurable."

Royal General Ozur fell to his knees and began shedding tears the next moment. He wanted to beg for forgiveness, but he didn't have the courage to even respond.

Giant Emperor Kulas looked at Yuan and spoke, "Since your opponent broke the rule and used a martial technique, he will automatically be disqualified, so this match is your win. However, I doubt you will be satisfied with this result."

Sure enough, he felt a twinge of disappointment that the match concluded without him being able to throw a single punch.

"What do you have in mind?" Yuan asked.

Giant Emperor Kulas' gaze suddenly shifted towards the man sitting beside him, and he spoke with a profound smile on his face, "How about a match with my oldest son? Of course, this match won't affect the tournament whether you win or lose."

"What?!" Prince Hellak exclaimed in a shocked voice.

Princess Meiya chuckled and said out loud, "I believe that's a splendid notion, father. Elder brother, since you harbor doubts about his strength, there's no better way to dispel them than experiencing it firsthand."

"Alright, I'll fight him." Yuan quickly agreed to the match.

'This bitch…!' Prince Hellak cursed inwardly after being tossed under the bus by Princess Meiya.

"Hellak, get on the stage." Giant Emperor Kulas spoke in a commanding tone.

"But father… I am a prince and the eldest in the family… How can I possibly stand on the same stage as a human?"

Giant Emperor Kulas smiled innocently and said, "The stage doesn't care about your status or birthright. It only recognizes strength. Besides, it's a friendly match and won't affect your standing as a prince."

"But—"

Giant Emperor Kulas abruptly released some of his aura, immediately silencing Prince Hellak.

"Elder brother, are you, by any chance, afraid of losing to him, a mere human…?" Princess Meiya poked him where it hurt the most— his pride.