Chapter 797 - 796: Chu Sheng Fights Back! Jiang Xinglan Has No Shame

"Jiang Xinglan actually comprehended the Law of Gravity?!!"

Ye Guxuan and Chu Nianci had been standing on a tall building, calmly watching the show.

Now, most of their composure was gone, replaced by expressions of shock for the first time.

"The last time Jiang Xinglan and I sparred in private, he never used the Law of Gravity."

"That guy... he really knows how to hide his strength."

Ye Guxuan sighed, his brow furrowing slightly.

He hadn’t used his full strength in their last spar either; it was just a light exchange.

But if Jiang Xinglan had used the Law of Gravity back then, he surely would have caught him off guard.

Even if he had played all his trump cards and fought with everything he had, he might not have been able to beat Jiang Xinglan.

Chu Nianci nodded.

"It seems Jiang Xinglan becoming the spokesperson for the Jiang Family’s younger generation isn’t just for show."

She turned to look at Chu Sheng in mid-air, her tone filled with surprise.

"That mosquito really has a few tricks up its sleeve. To think it can even block the Law of Gravity."

"And from the looks of it, it doesn’t seem to be affected at all."

"It’s completely unfazed, like there’s nothing wrong. This is just absurd."

Ye Guxuan stared at Chu Sheng, observing him carefully for a moment.

When he saw Chu Sheng remain as steadfast as a mountain even under a hundred thousand times gravity, he suddenly started laughing.

"That idiot Jiang Xinglan. He tried to be clever, but it backfired."

Chu Nianci glanced at him in surprise, her face full of confusion.

"What is it? What did Jiang Xinglan do wrong?"

Ye Guxuan reached out, picked up a thin sheet of paper from the stone table beside them, and handed it to Chu Nianci.

"Here, feel how heavy this paper is."

Confused, Chu Nianci took the A4 paper and pinched it between her fingertips.

"About five grams, I’d say. Why?"

"Then tell me, if this paper were subjected to a Hundredfold Gravity, what would its equivalent weight be?"

Ye Guxuan asked again.

Chu Nianci froze for a second, then her mind started working.

She quickly understood Ye Guxuan’s point and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

That’s right!

That mosquito is only the size of a fingernail. It probably doesn’t even weigh one gram.

Forget a Hundredfold Gravity or a thousand-fold gravity.

Even a hundred thousand times gravity hitting it would, at most, add only a hundred kilograms of weight.

If it were just an ordinary mosquito that hadn’t gone through Cultivation,

a hundred kilograms of weight would of course be enough to crush it countless times over.

But for a Void Refinement Realm Demon Beast,

a hundred-kilogram burden is nothing more than a drizzle.

It’s no different from carrying two bags of rice on its back and wouldn’t affect Chu Sheng in the slightest.

So, it turns out that the Law of Gravity, Jiang Xinglan’s proud trump card, was a completely ineffective Attack against Chu Sheng!

What a waste of such a rare Law, used on completely the wrong target.

"Actually, you can’t really blame Jiang Xinglan for being stupid."

Chu Nianci shook her head and gave a bitter laugh.

"Who, in the middle of a fight, would pay attention to such an irrelevant detail as their opponent’s weight?"

"He was just operating on habit. Anyone else would have done the same."

Ye Guxuan nodded, his gaze returning to the battlefield, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"The Law of Gravity is useless against the mosquito, so that’s one trump card wasted."

"I’d like to see what other trump cards Jiang Xinglan has up his sleeve."

Chu Nianci also turned to look at the battlefield.

She, too, was very curious about how the battle would unfold.

"Still, I think..."

Chu Nianci hesitated for a moment before voicing her thoughts.

"The gap in their Realms is just too great."

"No matter how cleverly the mosquito plays its cards, it’s virtually impossible for it to defeat Jiang Xinglan."

"The chasm between the Void Refining First Layer and Integration Peak is not so easily crossed."

Ye Guxuan didn’t reply.

But it wasn’t hard to see from his expression that he shared Chu Nianci’s opinion and wasn’t optimistic about Chu Sheng’s chances.

It all came back to the old cliché.

Between each minor Realm for a Cultivator, there was a chasm that was difficult to cross.

And between each Grand Realm, there was an insurmountable abyss.

Chu Sheng had only managed to gain a temporary advantage because Jiang Xinglan had never encountered such a peculiar opponent as a mosquito before.

He was unfamiliar with the mosquito’s tactics and suffered from a lack of information.

Once Jiang Xinglan familiarized himself with Chu Sheng’s methods and fully unleashed his strength as an Integration Realm Peak expert,

the gap of nearly two Grand Realms would be more than enough for him to crush Chu Sheng completely.

For Jiang Xinglan, beating Chu Sheng was only a matter of time.

"Jiang Qingyao is in mortal danger. Jiang Xinglan won’t drag this out any longer."

Ye Guxuan said seriously.

Chu Sheng didn’t know if Jiang Xinglan was getting ready for the final match.

In any case, Chu Sheng couldn’t be bothered to play along with Jiang Xinglan anymore and began his counterattack.

[Amaterasua’s Eye!]

Chu Sheng’s compound eyes glowed faintly, and without any warning, black flames ignited within Jiang Xinglan’s eyes.

Jiang Xinglan, who had been staring intently at Chu Sheng, suddenly felt a searing pain in his eyes.

He didn’t panic. Instead, he sneered and mocked Chu Sheng.

"I am a master of the Law of Fire, and you dare attack me with flames?"

"Teaching a fish to swim! You overestimate yourself!"

As he spoke, he immediately activated the Law of Fire, intending to draw out the flames from his eyes and absorb them directly.

In his view, no flame in the world could escape the scope of the Law of Fire.

’How could a powerhouse of the Fire Divine Domain like myself be harmed by flames?’

But soon, he couldn’t laugh anymore.

No matter how he tried to use the Law of Fire to counteract and absorb them,

the black flames in his eyes clung to his eyeballs like maggots on a rotting bone, showing no sign of extinguishing.

Instead, they burned ever more fiercely, and the pain intensified.

Even more terrifying, the black flames began to crawl from his eye sockets onto his face.

Wherever they passed, his skin was instantly scorched, emitting a burnt smell.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xinglan’s entire face was on fire.

The black fire engulfed his head, almost making him look like a Super Saiyan.

Only then did Jiang Xinglan finally panic.

He frantically tried using the Powers of Law he had mastered, one by one.

He doused himself with the Law of Water, but it was useless; the black fire burned on.

The Law of Gold, the Law of Thunder, the Law of Earth...

He used every Law he knew, but not a single one could counteract these bizarre black flames.

Seeing the black flames about to crawl from his face down to his neck,

Jiang Xinglan gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

He directly channeled his Divine Power and tore at the flesh of his face—

RRRIP!

He brutally ripped off the entire layer of skin from his face, along with the tissue scorched by the black flames, and threw it to the ground.

The raw, bloody tissue of his face was exposed, a gruesome and horrifying sight!

Soon, he used his Divine Power to forcibly isolate and envelop the last remnants of the black fire, completely eradicating it.

His face, once so handsome he could have debuted as a young idol,

was now instantly mangled beyond recognition and riddled with pits.

If he went out at night, he wouldn’t need any makeup to look like a hideous demon.

This scene horrified many of the female cultivators in the crowd.

Many of his female fans, who had "followed" him only because of his handsome face, vomited on the spot upon seeing his bloody, mangled visage.

They all instantly became casual observers, or even outright anti-fans.

"Oh my god, he’s so ugly! That scared me to death!"

"I used to think he was handsome, but now... not so much. With his face ruined, he’s no different from a normal person, maybe even uglier."

"A fan? A fan of what? Unfollowed, unfollowed."

"..."

"Damn you!!"

His face ruined, Jiang Xinglan was now utterly consumed by rage.