One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

In this tense atmosphere that seemed to be frozen, the elephant exuded its innate wildness and savagery.

When Zhao Kai muttered something and shouted the spell passionately, everyone was stunned.

However, this battle-hardened elephant just slowly turned its huge head and glanced at Zhao Kai with its cloudy yet fierce eyes, without any sign of panic.

Its sturdy limbs were firmly rooted in the ground, like four giant pillars standing tall, solid and powerful. Its slightly swaying body seemed to be declaring to Zhao Kai that it was not afraid of this so-called spell at all. This seemingly mysterious power was nothing but a drop in the ocean in its eyes.

It shook its nose, which was as thick as a long water pipe, and let out a low, muffled groan. The sound seemed to be able to shake off the dust around it, as if it was mocking Zhao Kai's arrogance, and as if it was demonstrating to the entire arena that it was the real master of this place.

After all, in this arena, it has seen too many things struggling in vain before death.

The elephant, with a body as big as a mountain, exudes a terrifying wild aura.

The rough wrinkles on the surface of its nose pressed tightly against Zhao Kai's clothes. The powerful force seemed to crush his bones inch by inch, making him unable to move in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Kai's feet left the ground and his whole body was lifted high into the air, like a fragile ant.

The beast exuded wildness and ferocity, its blood-red eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, staring at Zhao Kai who was restrained by it, as if declaring its absolute dominance over the battlefield. Its sturdy limbs stepped firmly on the ground, and every muscle was tense, supporting its huge body.

Then, the elephant swung its trunk, lifted Zhao Kai higher, and paused for a moment, as if enjoying the prelude to victory.

Then, it exerted force suddenly.

In the stands, everyone's hearts were instantly gripped by fear. Their eyes anxiously shifted back and forth between Zhao Kai and the elephant, their faces filled with panic and confusion.

I don't know who broke the silence first, and whispers spread among the crowd like ripples: "Where is Zhao Feihong? Zhao Kai's life is at stake, how can he, as a father, still sit back and do nothing?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately echoed by the people around them.

"Yes, the Zhao family only has this one son, but they had the heart to let Zhao Kai die like this, and this death is too cruel. I didn't expect that they would not even let their own son go. It is said that even a tiger will not eat its own cubs."

"How could the Zhao family accomplish something great? They really have a determination that ordinary people don't have. They don't even care about their own son."

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Feihong in the VIP seat. He had a calm expression on his face, his eyes fixed on Zhao Kai in the venue. There seemed to be waves surging in his deep eyes, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

"Tsk tsk, I wonder what these idiots are making wild guesses about." As he spoke, Zhao Feihong looked at his son with a more confident look.

He believed that what his son did next would leave everyone stunned and make them regret what they had just said and the stupid things they had done.

Just when Zhao Kai was about to be thrown to the ground by the elephant, a layer of golden light surged around Zhao Kai, and the shadows of countless coins flickered faintly in the light.

He was seen forming seals with his hands quickly. As the seals changed, the golden light in the surrounding space became more and more intense, forming golden air currents that rushed towards the elephant trunk wrapped around his body like raging waves.

The elephant seemed to feel threatened and let out a deafening roar. Its trunk, which was wrapped around Zhao Kai, tightened forcefully, trying to completely subdue him before Zhao Kai could activate his skills.

Zhao Kai felt his breathing stagnate, and his chest seemed to be crushed, but he clenched his teeth. This time, it was not only about the Zhao family's reputation, but more importantly, his own life and death. He roared in his heart: "I must not lose!"

In the VIP seats in the stands, Yang Zhihui frowned, her eyes full of worry, but also with a hint of expectation. She clenched her fists unconsciously.

The principal Zhang Zhen beside him stroked his beard, staring at Zhao Kai, and murmured, "I wonder if this kid can handle this."

The golden airflow from Zhao Kai's body was in a stalemate with the elephant's trunk. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the elephant's trunk. It turned out that the golden airflow cut through the elephant's skin like a sharp blade, and blood slowly oozed out.

The elephant felt pain and its trunk loosened suddenly. Zhao Kai took the opportunity to break free, leaped backwards like lightning, and landed steadily on the ground.

He breathed heavily, straightened his slightly messy clothes, and with a hint of pride in his eyes, he looked at the elephant and said, "You are so big, but you are nothing more than this!"

The elephant was enraged. It raised its trunk high, let out an angry roar, dug the ground with its four hooves, and rushed towards Zhao Kai again.

The corners of Zhao Kai's mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile, his hands danced quickly in the air, and countless golden coin phantoms flew out of his hands and shot towards the elephant.

Wherever the coins went, the air made a sizzling sound, as if it was burning.

After the phantoms of the coins hit the elephant, they burst into golden light, leaving faint marks on the elephant's body.

Although the elephant had thick skin and flesh, it was unable to withstand the intensive attack and its steps began to become disorderly.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Kai was about to win, the elephant suddenly stopped, squatted slightly, and then pounced forward suddenly, several times faster than before.

Zhao Kai's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the elephant could launch such a swift attack in this situation.

He quickly dodged to the side, but was still hit on the shoulder by the elephant's tusk, his clothes were torn and a bloodstain appeared.

Zhao Kai's heart trembled, knowing that he could no longer underestimate this giant beast.

The crowd in the stands exclaimed again. Yang Zhihui covered her eyes, not daring to look anymore, and cried, "Cousin!"

Wang Ning shouted loudly: "Brother Kai, come on!"

Wang Ning stood in the stands, feeling depressed when he thought about the days when he was ordered around by Zhao Kai.

Those past events, Zhao Kai's domineering attitude and his ruthless ordering of him, all made him dislike Zhao Kai.

In his opinion, Zhao Kai was just relying on his family background to act recklessly. If anything happened to Zhao Kai, he felt from the bottom of his heart that it would not be a big deal.

But at this moment, the situation in the Colosseum was tense, and the battle between Zhao Kai and the elephant was fiercer than imaginable.

The elephant raised its thick trunk high and smashed towards Zhao Kai with a whistling sound. Zhao Kai was agile and dodged cleverly by moving sideways.

Then, Zhao Kai muttered something, and golden light surged around his body. Countless phantoms of coins rushed towards the elephant. The light was dazzling, and the sound of the coins hitting the elephant's body was heart-shaking.

Wang Ning's eyes widened and he stared at the field. His hands unconsciously clenched into fists and his breathing became rapid.

All the dissatisfaction and resentment towards Zhao Kai were thrown out of the window in the face of this thrilling battle.

Zhao Kai took a deep breath and thought about a strategy in his mind.

He knew that although his money could break the enemy's army, it also consumed a lot of energy. If he could not end the battle as soon as possible, his physical strength and energy would not be able to sustain it.

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a solution.

Zhao Kai quickly formed seals with his hands. This time he did not launch an attack like before, but gathered the golden light under his feet. In the blink of an eye, a huge golden magic circle appeared under his feet. The magic circle was engraved with mysterious runes and emitted a dazzling light.

When the elephant saw this scene, it seemed to sense the danger. It paused slightly, but was soon overwhelmed by anger and continued to rush towards Zhao Kai.

The moment the elephant stepped into the magic circle, the magic circle shone brightly and a powerful suction force emanated from the magic circle.

The elephant's body slid uncontrollably towards the center of the magic circle. It struggled desperately, and its four hooves left deep marks on the ground, but it could not escape the suction of the magic circle.

Zhao Kai looked at the elephant trapped in the magic circle, a triumphant smile appeared on his face, he slowly said: "Now, what else can you do to me? A beast is a beast after all!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands again, and the golden coin phantoms flew out of his hands again. This time, the coin phantoms no longer attacked in scattered forms, but gathered into a golden torrent and rushed towards the elephant's head.

The elephant looked at the golden torrent in horror. It wanted to dodge, but was trapped by the magic circle and could not move.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the golden torrent hit the elephant's head, causing a loud bang.

The elephant's body shook a few times, then slowly fell down, raising a cloud of dust.

The entire arena fell silent in an instant. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. They didn't expect that Zhao Kai actually defeated this ferocious elephant.

A moment later, there was a burst of warm cheers from the stands.

However, before the cheers had completely died down, the elephant suddenly struggled to stand up again.

Its eyes were bloodshot and the wounds on its body were constantly oozing blood, making it look extremely hideous.

Zhao Kai's face changed drastically, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He didn't expect that this elephant would be so tenacious.

"How is this possible? The elephant is almost dying, how can it still stand up!" Wang Ning in the stands exclaimed.

"Cousin, be careful!" Yang Zhihui shouted anxiously.

Zhao Kai took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and mobilized the energy in his body again.

His hands were shaking slightly and his forehead was covered with sweat. The battle just now had already exhausted him greatly, but he knew that he had no choice but to go on.

The elephant roared and rushed towards Zhao Kai again. Although its speed was not as fast as before, every step was filled with determination.

Zhao Kai stared at the elephant, his brain working rapidly as he thought about how to deal with the situation.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of a final solution.

Zhao Kai concentrated his mind and gathered all the energy in his body into his right hand. The golden light from his right hand became more and more dazzling, almost impossible to look directly at.

He silently calculated the distance and speed of the elephant in his mind, waiting for the best moment.

When the elephant rushed to within a few steps of him, Zhao Kai took a step forward, raised his right hand high, and shouted: "Banknotes can break the waves and destroy the army!"

An extremely powerful beam of golden light shot out from his hand and blasted towards the elephant.

The moment the beam of light collided with the elephant, there was a burst of strong light and huge impact force.

The entire Colosseum began to shake violently, and the people in the stands covered their eyes, not daring to look directly at the scene.

When the light faded, the elephant was seen lying on the ground, motionless, and Zhao Kai collapsed to the side due to exhaustion of energy.

Zhao Feihong and Zhang Zhen hurried down from the VIP seats. Zhao Feihong helped Zhao Kai up with a concerned look in his eyes, "Son, how are you?"

Zhao Kai smiled weakly: "Dad, I'm fine, I won."

Zhang Zhen looked at Zhao Kai with admiration in his eyes: "Mr. Zhao, your performance today is amazing. In time, you will become a shining star in the world of spells."

Amid the cheers and applause of the crowd, Zhao Kai was carried out of the Colosseum.

This thrilling battle not only allowed him to prove his strength, but also made everyone remember that he was not the rich young man Zhao Kai, but the Zhao Kai who possessed powerful money energy spells!
On the other side, Wang Ye felt dizzy and slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his hand to rub his temple, looked around, and found that he was at the gate of Wudang Mountain.

Before my eyes, a huge rock stands quietly, like a weathered giant, witnessing the changes of time.

The surface of the stone is rough and mottled, and the traces of time have left deep and shallow grooves on it, like a work of art carefully carved by nature with a chisel.

The top of the boulder is slightly raised, casting an irregular shadow under the sunlight.

The three big characters "Wudang Mountain" are engraved on it with vigorous and powerful strokes, and every stroke seems to contain endless power.

The edges of the strokes have been polished smooth and round by time, but their majestic and powerful style cannot be concealed.

The words are deeply embedded in the stone, as if they have become one with the boulder. After years of wind and rain, they are still clearly visible.

The lines of the font are smooth and agile, and every stroke shows the Taoist elegance and unrestrainedness.

Wang Ye couldn't help but slowly stroke the huge rock engraved with Wudang Mountain. The rough stone surface stroked his palm, and an indescribable sense of familiarity surged into his heart like a tide.

His eyes gradually became blurred, and the hustle and bustle of the surroundings seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier, leaving only himself and the familiarity engraved deep into his soul.

In a trance, a vague figure appeared before his eyes.

The figure was dressed in a Taoist robe, looming in the dim light.

Then, a familiar scene played in his mind like a slide show.

In the solemn and ancient hall, smoke curls up and sunlight shines through the carved window lattices, casting mottled light and shadows.

The younger self was wearing a brand new Taoist robe, with his hair neatly tied up, and a respectful look with a bit of youthful spirit. He knelt firmly on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "The King of Wudang also pays homage to the old Heavenly Master!"

Every brick, every blade of grass, and every tree in that scene were incredibly real; the faint scent of sandalwood that filled the hall seemed to linger on the tip of the nose.

The state of mind at that time, the pursuit of the Tao, and the respect for the master, now surged into my heart like a tide. (End of this chapter)