Defeat Qin Ling

A colossal Xuanbing Dragon emerged from the sky, circling around Chen Yuan.

As Chen Yuan’s sword fell, the sword light, carrying the Xuanbing Dragon, instantly struck the Dharmakaya Golden Body behind Qin Ling.

“Boom!”

A crack appeared on the Dharmakaya Golden Body.

The Domain's pressure drastically reduced Qin Ling's defense, and a chilling Qi immediately invaded Qin Ling's body through the crack.

Qin Ling’s internal Qi was in disarray; he gritted his teeth and roared, “Damn it!”

Su Han seized the opportunity, and the Cangming Sword shone brightly, instantly knocking the Yuanliu Halberd from Qin Ling's hand, then the sword light pierced straight towards Qin Ling's chest.

“Clang!” The giant wave of flames shattered his Golden Body Divine Ability, striking his chest.

“Bang!”

Qin Ling flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.

“Senior Brother Qin lost!” The Disciples were shocked, “The top contender from the last Grand Competition lost just like that?”

“Did you all see that move Senior Brother Chen Yuan used…”

A Direct Disciple from Zhuqing Peak exclaimed, “It’s a Domain!”

“Of course! Junior Martial Brother’s Sword Dao has already reached the fourth realm,” Shen Nianchu boasted.

“Wow! That’s amazing! I remember Senior Brother Chen Yuan started later than me, how did he do it?”

Shen Nianchu pretended to be mysterious, leaning into her ear and whispering, “Just watch and you’ll know.”

After speaking, she pulled Ye Baixi and jogged away.

Everyone gathered around, asking the female Direct Disciple from Zhuqing Peak.

“What did Senior Sister Shen say? Did she reveal some secret fast cultivation method?”

The Direct Disciple from Zhuqing Peak scratched her head, somewhat uncertain, “Senior Sister Shen said Senior Brother Chen just practices and then he gets it.”

Upon hearing this, everyone twitched their lips.

“Should I believe her or that I can inherit the position of Sect Master?”

“Sect Master!”

Everyone bowed to her.

In the arena, Chen Yuan flashed to Qin Ling’s side, his mo you sword pressed against his neck, “Are you leaving by yourself? Or should I do it personally?”

Qin Ling's face was filled with resentment and anger.

“Chen Yuan, if it weren’t for Su Han, how could I have lost to you?”

In an instant, Su Han appeared beside Qin Ling, most of his drunkenness now gone.

“To be honest, I don’t think I helped much. Junior Brother Chen could dodge your first chain sneak attack, so he could dodge the second.”

Chen Yuan coldly snapped, “Less nonsense! Are you leaving gracefully, or shall I send you away?”

Qin Ling clenched his fists, “Chen Yuan, I’ll remember you! Just you wait!” With that, he took out a teleportation talisman from his waist, ready to crush it.

In a flash, the teleportation talisman disappeared, appearing in Chen Yuan's hand.

“I find your mouth to be quite annoying,” Chen Yuan put away his mo you sword, bent down, and lifted Qin Ling with one hand.

Streaks of cold light surged from his fist, penetrating Qin Ling's body, making him feel as if he had fallen into an icy world, bone-chillingly cold.

“I’ve changed my mind. Hand over your Yao Beast inner core, or don’t even think about leaving.” Chen Yuan's eyes were icy, making Qin Ling's scalp tingle.

“Being crippled or handing over your inner core, choose one!”

“Don't be too overbearing!” Qin Ling roared, trying to embolden himself.

“Heh heh.” Chen Yuan sneered, patting Qin Ling's left cheek with his left hand.

“If my strength wasn't superior, I would have been severely injured by your iron chain sneak attack long ago.

I, a magnanimous person, let you leave, yet you still threaten me? Who exactly is being too overbearing?”

“That makes so much sense!”

“Yes, yes! Looking at it this way, Senior Brother Chen is truly a gentleman.” A group of female Disciples had stars in their eyes.

“Senior Brother Chen Yuan is so amazing, Golden Core crushing True Monarch Perfection, the storybook really came to life.”

Qin Ling glared at Chen Yuan. With so many fellow Disciples watching, if he succumbed, how would he ever hold his head high in the Sect again?

“It seems you’re not convinced!” Chen Yuan’s left hand gathered purple lightning, and he fiercely slammed it towards Qin Ling's Dantian.

Qin Ling’s face paled in horror, “I’ll hand it over, I’ll hand it over!”

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan immediately retracted his strength, and the purple lightning in his fist instantly dissipated.

With his Heavenly Thunder Fist at Perfection, he could control the purple lightning at will.

“You lunatic, you're a damn lunatic.”

Cold sweat drenched Qin Ling's forehead. Just a little, just a little more, and a hundred years of hard cultivation would have been ruined.

He dared not gamble, dared not gamble whether Chen Yuan would truly cripple him.

Chen Yuan released Qin Ling’s collar. Qin Ling hastily took out ten Nascent Soul inner cores and placed them on the ground. These were all the Yao Beast inner cores he had hunted in the past three days.

Chen Yuan saw this and put them into his ring, then threw the teleportation talisman at Qin Ling's feet.

Qin Ling had no face to stay there any longer. He picked up the teleportation talisman and crushed it.

Enveloped in white light, Qin Ling vanished from the spot.

Chen Yuan turned to look at Su Han, smiling faintly, “Senior Brother Su, do you want to compete with me?”

Su Han swayed, a wine gourd appearing in his hand at some point: “Hic, never mind… Junior Brother Chen, in Sword Dao, hic, I’m not as good as you.”

“Bang!” Su Han had drunk too much wine and immediately collapsed, falling asleep.

“Senior Brother Su is just young, huh, falls asleep instantly.”

Chen Yuan said no more, leaped past the Disciples, and walked towards Ye Baixi.

“Look, look! Senior Brother Chen is walking towards us.”

A group of female Disciples, smitten, covered their small mouths and exclaimed.

Some even preened, wanting to show their alluring side to Chen Yuan.

Ye Baixi, seeing this, felt an alarm go off in her heart. What were these sluts trying to do? They were actually trying to seduce her Older Brother!

Chen Yuan didn't even glance at the female Disciples, leaping past them to stand before Ye Baixi.

Ye Baixi, regardless of shyness, threw herself into Chen Yuan's arms, declaring her ownership.

The hearts of those female Disciples immediately shattered. So Senior Brother Chen Yuan was already taken.

Inevitably, some of the more attractive ones regarded Ye Baixi as a rival in love, saying that heroes have a hard time resisting beauties, and they refused to believe they couldn't win over Chen Yuan.

“Older Brother,” Ye Baixi sweetly called out.

Chen Yuan pinched her small face, his expression full of doting affection.

“Handsome man and beautiful woman, so shippable!”

A moment later, Chen Yuan took out the ten Nascent Soul inner cores and placed them in Ye Baixi's hand, “Take these. I have an exotic fruit now, so you can't refuse this time, okay!”

“Thank you, Older Brother.”

Ye Baixi nodded, accepting the Yao Beast inner cores.

“I’m so envious…”

Many female Disciples showed expressions of envy, including Shen Nianchu.

“Hmph, it’s not even something she earned herself, just a useless pretty face who relies on men,” an old-brand Direct Disciple named Li Fei pouted.

Chen Yuan’s expression immediately turned cold.

The speaker was named Li Fei, a Disciple from Yuanqing Peak.

Chen Yuan extended his right hand, grabbing Li Fei, then sternly rebuked:

“Apologize to my Dao Companion!”

The overwhelming pressure instantly made Li Fei tremble, “Junior… Junior Sister Ye, I’m… I’m sorry.”

Chen Yuan turned to look at Ye Baixi, “Little Baixi, do you forgive her?”

Seeing Ye Baixi nod, Chen Yuan threw her to the ground, “Scram! Don’t let me see you again.”

“Yes, yes!” Li Fei scrambled away from the spot.

“Older Brother, thank you!” Ye Baixi leaned into Chen Yuan’s embrace, her face full of emotion, saying:

“But I feel she’s right, this Grand Competition was all thanks to Older Brother!”

Chen Yuan playfully flicked her small nose:

“She’s just jealous of you, and you’re not a useless pretty face. You have Imperial-grade Aptitude. That woman is only at Golden Core Fifth Layer; you could beat her ten times over.”

“Enough, enough!” Shen Nianchu pulled Ye Baixi out of Chen Yuan’s arms, “Can you two please be mindful of your surroundings! Consider this single dog here.”