36: Each one is worse than a beast

"Junior Brother He—"

"Do not fight head-on!!!"

Fang Ran stood outside the arena, unable to resist shouting.

However.

Above the square.

Qi waves surged.

Under the encirclement of the layers of Sword Domain, the giant sword, composed of thousands of radiant lights, had already torn through the Void Realm, descending with a rolling slash.

"Damn it—"

He Zihui instinctively wanted to dodge.

But he was within Chen Qingfeng's fourth-grade Sword Domain, and every movement of his body seemed to be constrained by the Domain.

The giant sword drew closer and closer.

Accompanied by an endless aura of death.

If, before, he hadn't put Chen Qingfeng in his eyes at all.

Then at this moment, as he personally stood within Chen Qingfeng's fourth-grade Domain, he truly and completely felt Chen Qingfeng's terrifying power!

"Xuanhuang Cauldron—"

"Rise!!!"

With no other choice.

He Zihui could only summon his Lifebound Treasure!

That was the Cauldron he used to refine Medicinal Pills.

It was his Lifebound Magical Artifact from when he became a third-grade Alchemist!

As this treasure appeared, layers of golden light instantly enveloped He Zihui's entire body, directly shielding him under the protective light of the Xuanhuang Cauldron.

It was just a pity.

Though the Magical Artifact was good, it ultimately could not withstand the might of Chen Qingfeng's sword.

"Boom—"

One sword!

Only one sword!

With one sword, the sky-filling radiance covered everything.

The Xuanhuang Cauldron shattered!

He Zihui was annihilated!

Even the Void Realm of the entire Altar of Heaven Square seemed to be torn with gashes by this overwhelming sword intent, continuously churning with aftershocks that swept in all directions.

Indeed.

In the face of absolute strength, there was no need for any flashy combat experience; brute force was all that was needed.

"Junior Brother He—"

"Zihui—"

Hysterical shouts echoed throughout the arena.

By this point.

All the Disciples from the various peaks were finally completely awakened by Chen Qingfeng.

From beginning to end.

This boy was not a docile lamb.

He was a fierce tiger—

A man-eating fierce tiger—

"Even He Zihui isn't his match in a single move?"

"How abnormal has this guy become?"

"It's getting serious!"

"Today's challenge, it's really getting serious!"

"I originally thought today would be a one-sided Ravage by the three major peaks against Chen Qingfeng, but I didn't expect this guy's demonstrated strength to be more surprising and more terrifying each time..."

"Even He Zihui, the tenth-ranked Prodigy on the Heaven's Pride Ranking, was crushed; it's really hard to resolve this now!!!"

The entire arena was abuzz with discussion.

Everyone's various opinions about Chen Qingfeng were directly refreshed again and again with his astonishing performances.

Formation Dao Prodigy!

New Sword Dao Talent!

The number one fierce person among Tianyi Sect's younger generation!

It's just unknown how strong this fourth-grade Sword Cultivator of his is compared to Jian Shijiu, that Sword Cultivator!!!

"What a sole heir of Xiao You Peak!"

"What a Chen Qingfeng!"

"I never expected, never expected, that while Zhang Dazhi's cultivation isn't much, he took in such a Prodigy as a Disciple."

"Damn it!"

"This boy truly deserves to die!"

"My Eight Treasures Peak!"

"My Disciple!"

"My Chief Disciple!!!"

Lu Xuanzong shouted, his face frantic.

Suddenly turning around, he raised his leg and kicked Lu Shaojie, who was watching from the side, fiercely.

"Damn you, it's all your fault, you rebellious son! Without you, this little brat, how could we be in this situation today? How could your Senior Brother Zihui have fallen???"

Saying that.

Lu Xuanzong still felt somewhat unsatisfied and gave two more thumps to Lu Shaojie, who was lying on the ground.

Only after completely knocking him unconscious did Lu Xuanzong let out a long breath, tidied his disheveled robes, and returned to his front-row seat.

"Old Fifth, tell us, what should we do!"

"If we can't suppress this boy today, what we lose won't just be your and my face; it will be the face of everyone from our three peaks!"

"Don't forget, we previously boasted that if the Disciples of our three peaks were to lose, for a hundred years, none of us from the three peaks would be allowed to leave the three major peaks by even half a step!!!"

What did this mean?

This meant that if their three major peaks lost this battle today, then for the next hundred years, they would completely withdraw from the stage of Tianyi Sect, with no possibility of ever rising again!!!

"Do you think that with the strength of Fang Ran and Jian Shijiu, they can surely suppress this child?"

Qiao Zhenfeng asked in a deep voice.

His dark, profound eyes were fixed on Chen Qingfeng in the arena as he asked Lu Xuanzong and Wan Jianyi.

"Hard to say!"

"If this Chen Qingfeng were merely a third-grade Formation Master, then he truly would have no chance of fighting Fang Ran and Jian Shijiu!"

"But, he is also a Sword Cultivator, a fourth-grade Sword Cultivator!"

"Especially that sword art of his, whose entry-level form requires a fourth-grade Sword Domain to support it; who knows what other trump cards he has!!!"

Lu Xuanzong grumbled.

Headache!

Hiss—

Just thinking about this damn thing gave him a headache.

Damn it!

If he had known this, why would he argue with such a junior?

Winning wasn't glorious.

Losing would be eternal damnation.

So many years of cultivation, truly cultivated into a dog's body!

"So, Old Lu, do you want to win?"

Suddenly.

Qiao Zhenfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Lu Xuanzong with a meaningful expression.

This expression!

Lu Xuanzong had seen it before.

Because once Qiao Zhenfeng started to brew this expression, it meant he was up to no good.

"Damn you, if you have something to say, say it; if you have gas, release it!"

Lu Xuanzong angrily cursed.

As expected.

Qiao Zhenfeng smiled faintly and immediately said:

"Isn't your Eight Treasures Peak primarily focused on the Dao of Alchemy? You, Great Peak Master Lu, are even a fifth-grade Alchemist of Eight Treasures Peak. Since you want to win, why not bring out your Eight Treasures Peak's peak-guarding Medicinal Pill, the Five Grade Juyuan Pill?"

"With such a Medicinal Pill to quickly raise the cultivation of Fang Ran and Jian Shijiu in a short period, let alone one Chen Qingfeng, even two, three, or ten Chen Qingfengs, what kind of trouble could he stir up?"

Silence!

Dead silence!

As soon as Qiao Zhenfeng uttered these words, the camp where the three major peaks were located instantly fell into silence!

Ruthless!

Too ruthless!

This Qiao Zhenfeng truly wasn't acting like a human.

He even dared to consider the Five Grade Juyuan Pill.

Although this item could quickly raise one's strength by an entire major Realm in a short period.

The damage it inflicted on a person was almost irreversible.

To put it simply.

This Five Grade Juyuan Pill was to overdraw their Qi and blood and future talent, thereby forcibly raising their Realm.

Once Fang Ran and Jian Shijiu consumed it, it was highly likely that they would never be able to achieve any further Breakthrough in their lives!

"Fang Ran and Jian Shijiu are among the top ten Prodigies of the Sect!"

"Are you really willing to exchange the futures of these two for the futures of your Wuping Peak and Qiqing Peak?"

Lu Xuanzong couldn't help but ask.

He thought he was already beastly enough.

But he didn't expect.

Hey!

There are always people beyond people.

There is always a heaven beyond heaven.

And there are people more beastly than him!