Overpower the True Lord, come at me together!

In the sky above, when Qin Shuhan saw this and prepared to activate the Nebula Art to save Chen Yuan, an Immortal-Binding Rope suddenly lit up and bound her.

Qin Ling's expression was sinister, "Qin Shuhan, just watch how your Junior Martial Brother gets blasted away!"

Qin Shuhan's face was frosty. Although bound, her right hand continued to form spiritual seals.

By the time she broke free of the Immortal-Binding Rope, it was too late. Lin Heng's long spear shattered the Void Realm and had already arrived right in front of Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's expression was normal. The instant the Divine Sense pressure entered Chen Yuan's Sea of Consciousness, it was instantly annihilated into nothingness.

A bolt of purple lightning rose from his palm. Immediately, his right palm formed a fist, the purple lightning transformed into a Dragon, and surged out from the center of his fist.

"Boom!" The Thunder Dragon roared, instantly engulfing Lin Heng.

Lin Heng's expression was horrified. The long spear in his hand was shattered by the Thunder Dragon, and the remaining force poured entirely onto his body.

Amidst the lightning, a figure flew backward—it was Lin Heng!

"What?"

"Heavens! What did I just see? Senior Brother Lin was blasted away by a Golden Core Cultivator?"

Cries of astonishment rang out from all around, and many Golden Core Disciples among them were dumbfounded!

Qin Shuhan let out a sigh of relief in her heart, her beautiful eyes flickering incessantly.

Chen Yuan was actually able to defeat Lin Heng with a single punch, and was completely unaffected by the Nascent Soul Divine Sense pressure. It seems he harbors quite a secret.

"Brother!" Lin Xue paled with shock, taking a step forward. Her feet seemed to tread on a green rainbow as she landed beside Lin Heng and helped him up.

Lin Heng was no longer as high-spirited as before; he was covered in dust and grime, his hair was burnt to charcoal, and lightning still flickered within it.

"Brother, Brother, are you alright?" Lin Xue looked anxious. Seeing her brother's miserable state, her heart was filled with grief.

"I... I'm fine!" Lin Heng replied with difficulty, spitting out a puff of black mist as he spoke.

Lin Xue took out a Rejuvenation Pill and put it into Lin Heng's mouth. All the goodwill she previously held for Chen Yuan vanished completely at this moment.

She silently stood up, grasping the Void Realm with her right hand, and the Baiwei Sword settled into her grip.

"Gale Wind Sword Art!"

A low shout came from her mouth. Treading on gale winds, she leaped high into the air. Swift Wind Sword Intent condensed onto the sword body and slashed out from her blade.

The sword light, wrapped in gale winds, swiftly charged toward Chen Yuan.

At this moment, Chen Yuan's Heavenly Thunder Fist was already activated, and he punched out.

The purple Thunder Dragon slammed onto the sword light, instantly shattering it. The Thunder Dragon's might did not diminish as it rushed toward Lin Xue.

Lin Xue's face was horrified. How could this person, who was only Golden Core, possess the strength of the Late Nascent Soul stage?

Without time to think further, she slapped her waist, and a large net was fiercely thrown out by her.

The Nine Heavens Spirit Net—this was an ancestral Earth Rank High Grade Magic Treasure of her Lin family, capable of absorbing spiritual seals and divine rainbows.

The Nine Heavens Spirit Net instantly grew a hundredfold, blotting out the sky and sun, and in a flash, sucked the purple Thunder Dragon into the net.

Chen Yuan was momentarily stunned. He had thought one punch would take care of Lin Xue, but he didn't expect her to possess such a Magic Treasure.

While Chen Yuan was momentarily distracted, Lin Xue put away the Nine Heavens Spirit Net. Gale winds condensed again in the sword in her right hand. She glanced behind her, understood the implication, and fiercely slashed out.

In the sky above,

"Your Junior Brother is quite interesting." Qin Ling clicked his tongue. While the crowd was still confused, he fiercely threw out a black chain.

The black iron lock was like a venomous snake, instantly reaching Chen Yuan's front, appearing ready to open its bloody maw and swallow the human before it.

Everything happened too fast, and Qin Shuhan had no time to rescue him.

Her willow eyebrows stood on end, and she placed her sword against Qin Ling's neck, "Ambushing a fellow Golden Core Cultivator, Qin Ling, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if this gets out?"

Qin Ling's expression was normal. Who would dare ridicule him? He would simply slap them away.

"Brother!" Ye Baixi's small face was panicked. She wanted to go save Chen Yuan, but Shen Nianchu held her back tightly.

"Baixi, you cannot go!"

In the arena,

Chen Yuan shook his head and sneered disdainfully, "Tricks of a minor skill!"

Purple Mansion Divine Ability, Space Shuttle.

In an instant, Chen Yuan vanished from his spot. The black iron lock struck nothing, and the sword light slashed toward the ground, emitting an earth-shaking muffled sound.

Sand flew and rocks rolled, and smoke filled the air. When the crowd finally saw the situation in the arena clearly, they saw Chen Yuan restraining Lin Xue's neck with one hand, holding her suspended in midair.

Everyone stood up. The crowd looked at the arena with terrified eyes, some constantly rubbing their eyes, trying to prove that this was all an illusion.

"Holy crap! Is this real or fake!"

"Wow, Senior Sister, did you see that? Brother is so amazing!" Ye Baixi was immensely excited, shaking Shen Nianchu's shoulder incessantly.

"Stop shaking, Baixi, I... I s-saw it!"

Shen Nianchu's heart was also churning with shock.

She remembered watching her Junior Martial Brother Undergoing Tribulation just a month ago.

And now? Not only had he achieved a Breakthrough to the same realm as her, but he could also treat a True Monarch's Magical Artifact as nothing.

Her gaze was complicated; her Junior Martial Brother's speed of progress left her far behind.

In midair, Qin Shuhan, Song Shiwei, and Qin Ling were also standing frozen on the spot.

Only one person here felt no disturbance in his heart, and that was Su Bai.

At this moment, he was asleep, sprawled out on his sword, and he was very noisy, constantly snoring!

In the arena, Chen Yuan, restraining Lin Xue's neck with his right hand, gave her a gentle smile.

"I am usually a gentleman, but today I must be impolite!"

As his words fell, Chen Yuan's left hand suddenly reached toward Lin Xue's waist, snatched her teleportation talisman, and then slapped it onto her chest.

Lin Xue looked ashamed and indignant, "Lecher!"

Just as her voice fell, white light instantly enveloped Lin Xue, teleporting her out of the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

Having dealt with Lin Xue, Chen Yuan looked arrogant. He flicked his sleeve, raised his eyes to the sky, and said, "Come at me together! Save me the trouble of dealing with you one by one!"

In the breeze, Chen Yuan's black robe flapped loudly in the wind, and his words continuously shook the hearts of everyone present.

"Arrogant!" Qin Ling roared. His figure was like lightning as he rushed toward Chen Yuan. He formed a spiritual seal with his hand, and the black iron lock behind Chen Yuan once again flew toward him.

Above, Song Shiwei held her sword horizontally in front of Qin Shuhan, "Elder Sister, your opponent is me!"

A hint of coldness instantly rose on Qin Shuhan's face, "You are not worthy of being my younger sister."

After saying that, the two instantly engaged in battle in the air.

Qin Ling raised the Yuanliu Halberd high in his hand, and a Domain rose from beneath his feet, pressing down around Chen Yuan.

Sensing the cold glow behind him and the killing move before him, Chen Yuan did not dare to be careless and slapped the dragon soul seal at his waist.

The dragon soul seal grew to the height of a person and pressed toward Qin Ling.

It was already too late to block the chain with a backhand, just as Chen Yuan prepared to use his spatial Divine Ability again.

A giant wave of flame swept over, instantly shattering the iron lock behind him.

"Junior Brother Chen Yuan, I'm here to help you!" Su Han's steps were like treading on a spirit snake, and he instantly arrived behind Qin Ling.

At this moment, Qin Ling's Divine Sense was greatly shaken, and his Domain dissipated.

Due to his powerful Divine Sense, the dragon soul seal did not restrain him for long.

When he recovered, Qin Ling activated his movement technique and quickly retreated. The dragon soul seal pressed down, just grazing his body.

Just then, an intense searing heat attacked from behind. Qin Ling did not dare to be careless, quickly turned around, and held the Yuanliu Halberd vertically in front of his chest to block.

"Clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the aftermath rippled out from the point of impact. Some Disciples nearby had to retreat backward, afraid of being affected by the fallout.

At this moment, a chill ran down Qin Ling's back. Chen Yuan had already raised his sword and was attacking his rear.

"Divine Ability, Golden Body of the Dharma Aspect!" Qin Ling roared, and a golden light instantly enveloped his entire body.

Suddenly, a Domain fiercely struck, instantly enveloping both Su Han and Qin Ling.

Inside the Ice Domain, both felt a bone-chilling cold. As the sky darkened, pure white snow drifted down from the air.

Both men revealed looks of horror, "A Domain!"