Chapter 2956: Three for One

nce, like a prosperous holy city. Powerful figures moved through it, their auras palpable. Every corner seemed to harbor beings of the Saint King realm.This is a rare gathering of wind and clouds in t...The pieces are getting closer and closer to the board.

On the chessboard, black and white pieces suddenly flickered, forming a vortex of air.

The Great Saint of the Corpse Clan's face changed drastically, his eyes flashing with dazzling light. He exerted all his strength, releasing a surge of holy energy like a black waterfall.

Those vortexes of air, meeting strength with strength, sent the white pieces flying and rebounded against the Corpse King Saint's chest, sending him flying.

"Pop!"

The piece falls to the ground.

Then, she left straight away and continued on to Starlit Cliff!

The remaining cultivators looked at each other, naturally seeing the clues in this.

"Sir, you're being unreasonable! We all know how powerful your cultivation is. If you were to use your spiritual power to counter us, who among us could even make a move" the white-faced young Taoist said.

"That's right! If it's about cultivation against each other, we combined aren't your elders' opponents."

"Sir, your cultivation is truly unfathomable."

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The young woman in green showed displeasure and said, "Look carefully, my grandfather did not use psychic power to resist. It was the chessboard itself that harmonized with Heaven's Will, and the pieces formed their own realm. If you want to place your pieces on the board, you have to show your true skills."

"The game and the way of heaven are in harmony This emperor doesn't believe it!"

A demonic demigod with a furry head the size of a water tank strode forward, his body as large as a mountain, breathing like thunder. With a stomp of his left foot, he landed heavily on the chessboard.

Suddenly, "Boom!"

The chessboard was motionless despite the intense game.

The Half-God of the Demon Clan was taken aback, his figure reversed, and with another right leg sweep, he slashed downwards.

Seeing this, everyone realized that the demon race demigod wanted to first knock the chessboard to the ground before placing the pieces.

"Boom!"

The third strike, deliver a left jab.

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The fist force was like a chaotic treasure bottle, heavily bombarding the side of the chessboard, with a deafening sound.

The chessboard seemed to be frozen in space, forcing the demon clan's demigod back.

"Master, you are truly a master! Senior, please tell us, how can we still place the pieces on the board" The young Taoist's displeasure vanished, replaced by respect in his eyes.

All the cultivators present looked serious and attentive.

To be so skilled, they must be a deity. They revere them.

The gentle breeze caressed his sleeves as the scholarly elder in his Confucian robes smiled faintly. “These chess pieces on the board do indeed form their own world. But, as long as there is a realm, there must be weak points.”

A spirit saint clad in a mage's robes said, "In my opinion, it's not that simple. If it's a move from top to bottom, we only need to find the weak points of the field. With our cultivation level, we should be able to do it. But if it's a move from bottom to top, you have to fight against heaven and rely on geography. Even deities would probably find it difficult."

The elderly scholar in a Confucian robe calmly admitted, "That's right. The intensity of the field formed by the chessboard increases as pieces are placed, from bottom to top. Even great masters should not have many people who can achieve it."

All the present cultivators sighed with mixed emotions, feeling that they were being toyed with.

Even deities, in their eyes, are beings that are out of reach. As for the great gods, each one is a master of the universe. They can not only decide the fate of billions of living beings but also easily kill deities.

"Come on! Come on! This riddle posed by the old man is beyond our capabilities."

As everyone departed one after another.

The placement of the dropped pieces is quite deliberate, and it relates to the remnants of the game on the board.

Bai Qing'er's eyes narrowed as she gazed at the chessboard for a long while, then said, "The next move for white should be to place its piece on square seven-thirteen."

As she uttered those words, she picked up a chess piece from the ground and walked straight toward the chessboard.

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On the chessboard, a powerful repulsive force erupted.

When the pieces are just an inch away from the board, the vortex energy formed by the field draws in the rules of heaven and earth, dividing the surrounding space into black and white.

Bai Qing'er frowned slightly, her eyes turned cold as she used the Origin Axiom to manipulate the fundamental rules of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The chessboard trembled slightly, and a circle of black-and-white light rippled outward.

Bai Qing'er, like a white petal, was flung backward with her body light as air. Zhang Ruochin took a step forward, reaching out to grasp her wrist, dissipating the power that erupted from the chessboard.

As Bai Qing'er's feet landed, a white chess piece flying through the air landed in Zhang Ruochin's hand.

Zhang Ruochen, holding a white piece, walked towards the chessboard.

As Zhang Ruochu passed by the Confucian scholar, he bowed politely and asked, "Elder, can you really answer any question"

The elderly man in the robes looked at him with great interest and stroked his beard with a smile. "I can't say I can answer everything, but I think I could answer one or two of the many questions you have."

Zhang Ruochin nodded and walked toward the chessboard, saying: "The move 'Seventeen-Thirteen' can indeed greatly increase White's chances of winning. But, we are not here to solve the chess game, nor are we here to win. We just need to make one move. What we're looking for... is the field formed by the pieces, the weakest point."

"This is it!"

"Tián yuán."

Zhang Ruochen picked up the chess piece and pressed it down on the board.

The old scholar in the Confucian robe sitting on the side silently nodded, thinking to himself, "Compared to others, this young man always knows what his goal is. He hasn't been blinded by the desire to win or lose. This is excellent!"

Evidently, in his eyes, Bai Qing'er only knew how to play chess and seek victory within the game.

Whoever can solve this chessboard puzzle is undoubtedly incredibly intelligent.

But, being too smart backfired!

Zhang Ruochin found the weakest point of the field, but, even with his full effort, he was only half an inch closer to it than Bai Qing'er.

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Suddenly, the divine energy between heaven and earth, like silk threads, surged towards the chessboard under Zhang Ruochin's spiritual power, flowing endlessly.

The cultivators who had already left sensed the fluctuations in divine energy and returned one after another, surrounding the area.

Their gazes fell upon Zhang Ruichen, but they couldn't see his features. They could only see celestial diagrams appearing in the space where Zhang Ruichen and the chessboard were.

Sometimes, thousands of thunderbolts interweave into a net; sometimes, multicolored chaotic tides surge from the ground to the sky; and sometimes, mountains rise from the earth.

"What a powerful aura!"

The Spiritual Saint in the Taoist robe said, his expression changing, "He's borrowing the power of heaven and earth. The visions we see before us are manifestations of that power."

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These monks stood in awe, bowing respectfully.

Zhang Ruochu, standing at the edge of the chessboard, was radiant as a star. The chess piece in his hand trembled violently, yet he couldn't bring himself to place it down.

That kind of tremor, causing the very space to sway.

Suddenly, a ring of light erupted from Zhang Ruochin's body. The light didn't spread outward, but rather formed a plane with the chessboard as its surface, suspended in mid-air, roughly ten zhang in diameter.

The aperture appeared, instantly forming an ultimate balance. The pieces gently landed on the board.

Zhang Ruochin stopped, his hand still hovering above the board. The pieces remained unmoved.

The surrounding cultivators stood frozen, as if petrified, unable to believe their eyes.

"Success! He did it, could he really be a god"

"The old man once said, even the great masters, there are few who can achieve this."

"Greetings, Great One!"

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Facing those cultivators' respectful yet fearful gazes, Zhang Ruochin smiled faintly and didn't explain anything. Instead, he walked towards the elder in the Confucian robe and said, "Elder sir, I think I succeeded, right"s is also extremely powerful.Although Xie Chengzi's state of mind has been ruined and he is destined to not become a Great Saint, he still has the opportunity to become the top powerhouse under the Gr...