Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

If he failed this time, he wouldn't have more energy to use the Spiritual Pen of Inscription. After all, the Purple Ember Spiritual Brush was ranked 14th on the inscription equipment rankings, and he could barely control it now.    

And if he couldn't borrow the Spiritual Pen of Inscription, then … At most, he could only inscribe third level inscriptions.    

Right now, all he could do was force himself to do so in one move.    

After slowly sealing off the six senses, isolating all the disturbing auras outside, Ye Feng carefully began to import the Energy of Elemental Strength.    

The process became even slower. The "Nine Profound Jade Dewdrop" lines were extremely minute and there were a lot of them. He had to be extremely careful with every step he took.    

Fortunately, he had trained like a demon of the Phantom Stone for nearly twenty days. His mental strength was not inferior to most of his Fifth Grade Inscription Grandmaster, and with the help of Zi Jin, the majority of the fused Energy of Elemental Strength was rather stable, cleverly maintaining a perfect balance.    

However, with the depletion of his mental energy, his movements had undoubtedly already started to slow down. The hardest part was about to end. Not too far away from him, a faint inscription light began to flash.    

"Swish …"    

Countless pairs of eyes were anxiously waiting. Four beams of light shot out from Gu Shiyun's body and flew up to the sky, which was quite eye-catching.    

"I... "It's a success!"    

Amidst the surprised and joyful cheers, Gu Shiyou's face turned pale, as if he couldn't believe what he just heard.    

With the inscription in her hand, she raised her head proudly and shot a provocative glare at Ye Feng.    

"Mm …" It should be a low-grade fourth-grade inscription. With little Shi Yun's ability, being able to inscribe a fourth-grade inscription is not bad at all.    

On the elder's seat, Niu Sanbian stroked his beard and smiled, with a haughty look on his face, he looked at Clan Elder He as he spoke.    

It had also been less than a year since Gu Shiyun became a Grade Four Inscription master, and the fact that she could barely inscribe a fourth level inscription proved that her talent was extraordinary. More importantly, she could suppress another head of Earthly Essence Sect.    

After the first fourth-level inscription was born, new fourth-level inscriptions would appear every once in a while. Gradually, the field reached the harvesting stage, and the audience was filled with cheers and cheers.    

The spiritual light that gushed out was higher each time. There were also many inscription masters hidden in some of the foreign forces, and a few of them directly overshadowed Gu Shiyun.    

This kind of large-scale inscription scene also caused many of the Martial Cultivator s, who rarely saw inscription masters, to enjoy a feast of sight. It was just that the current level four inscription was mainly composed of 'Essence Consolidating' and 'Flowing Cloud', and there were no Spiritual Power Inscription like the 'Nine Profound Jade Dewdrop'.    

Boom! *    

Until the evening of the third day. Under the somewhat dim sky, four abnormally bright rays of light shot into the sky from where Young Master Yuan stood, and in the blink of an eye, leaped ten meters into the air.    

The moment these few rays of light appeared, the gazes of the hundreds of thousands of people present were all attracted over. The atmosphere of the arena also suddenly froze because of this.    

Even City Lord Chi Xiao, Yu Tingtian and Mo Wangu stood up straight, staring at that direction.    

The expression on the Earthly Essence Sect Sect Master Yu Tingtian's face changed, there was a hint of joy in his excitement, but the Heavenly Essence Sect Sect Master instead frowned slightly, his gaze shifting back and forth between Gu Zhanqing and the spirit light inscribed on the sword.    

Young Master Yuan had already formed his spirit energy and was about to finish forming.    

The most exciting battle of the year was about to begin.    

On the great martial field, most of the participants had already finished their inscription and left. There were only less than a hundred people left who were still struggling to persevere.    

Puff!    

After Young Master Yuan finished, in less than an incense's time, four beams of light also rushed out from above Gu Zhanqing's head, their momentum was no weaker than Young Master Yuan, and outside the fourth light, there was still a faint glow.    

"That is …" The fifth light? "    

Even though the last beam of light was dim, with the vision of the powerhouses present, they were naturally able to see it with a single glance.    

The strength and weakness of a spiritual light represented the quality of an inscription. Could it be …? The "Nine Profound Jade Dewdrop" that Gu Zhanqing had carved, its grade... Above the fourth rank?    

Using a lower level Inscription Material to inscribe a higher level inscription was almost impossible. In the entire history of inscription history, an inscription master who could do this was definitely an astounding talent.    

Moreover, even those few people were only able to find a way to forcefully increase the quality of the inscription after reaching the seventh or eighth grade.    

That being the case, how did Gu Zhanqing do it?    

Compared to the surprise that was revealed in the eyes of others, the two sect elders were only slightly nervous and excited. They both knew that the fifth ray of light had appeared because of that small bag of catalytic substance.    

This was also the ultimate competition of the Inscription Master Convention. This kind of exceptionally precious Catalytic Material, once assimilated, could raise the quality of the inscription to a certain degree.    

Of course, using Catalytic Material was equivalent to adding one more into one of the seventeen original ingredients. Even though it was just adding one, the amount of mental energy required to use it was multiplied by the price.    

But... Since Gu Zhanqing was willing to do anything to achieve this step, and was even half a point ahead of Young Master Yuan, how would Young Master Yuan be willing to admit defeat?    

Sure enough, he felt that the other party's inscription spirit light was stronger than him, the red light in Young Master Yuan's eyes flashed, and he released a low shout, his entire body was covered in sweat.    

Right at this moment, he seemed to have activated all of the mental energy in his Spirit Sea. With the Spirit Brush in his hand, he rolled up the Catalytic Material and pointed it at the blue dragon beast skin that was about to take shape.    

Boom …    

Four rays of light appeared above his head, and a fifth faint radiance appeared right after.    

The two of them were clearly ready to go all out. Moreover … It was clear that the two of them could smoothly conclude and end the inscription this time around. However, Young Master Yuan and Gu Zhanqing, who were still worried that their opponent still had tricks up his sleeves, didn't dare to end it even after a long time.    

Once the conclusion was drawn, the outcome had already been decided. If the opponent used any means, then there would be no way to deal with it.    

Both sides stared at each other. Veins popped out on their foreheads as their bodies trembled uncontrollably …    

"..."    

At this moment, Ye Feng had no idea that the competition on the stage had already reached such an intense situation.    

He was about to enter the final phase of his training. All his attention was focused on the beast skin as he tried his best to resist the backlash from the beast skin.    

Within the beast skin markings, hundreds of violent elemental energy surged left and right. They did their utmost to reject it as if they did not want to fuse together.    

This was the first time Ye Feng encountered such a huge rejection of energy.    

"Subdue!"    

In a moment, Ye Feng's brows twisted into a single word, his boundless Spirit Force suddenly jumped out from his forehead, and like a waterfall, it pressed down onto the beast skin, suppressing the undulations within.    

Even so, that wave of energy was unwilling to admit defeat, and it continued to fight back with all its might.    

Ye Feng clenched his teeth tightly. The Spiritual Pen of Inscription was crawling like a snail, the Energy of Elemental Strength at the tip of his brush poured down heavily and slowly as well. As the last bit of energy flowed in, he suddenly let out a long breath, and completely completed this last step with incomparable difficulty …