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The day before the Prodigy competition, powerful figures from various forces had already arrived at Taichu Holy Land, riding ancient warships, carriages, or exotic beasts.

They were all envoys from various forces who wished to attend the ceremony.

Each of them possessed extremely powerful Auras; there were Great Saints, as well as those at the Void Realm and Yang God Realm levels, with the lowest strength being in the Nirvana Realm.

With their arrival,

the atmosphere of the entire Taichu Holy Land was once again elevated to a new level.

Countless Disciples and Elders eagerly awaited the approaching time.

Finally,

under the watchful eyes of all, the appointed time arrived.

Taichu Holy Land opened the Prodigy Battlefield, awaiting the two Quasi-Saint Children to enter.

The so-called Prodigy Battlefield was a special area opened by the Holy Land's powerful figures using great Divine Ability.

Martial Artists engaging in combat within it, even if they perished inside, would be safe and sound outside, allowing Prodigies to fully display their talent and strength without restraint.

As the Prodigy Battlefield opened,

Elders and high-ranking officials of the Holy Land arrived, taking their places on the viewing platform.

At the same time,

envoys from various forces also arrived one after another.

Even countless Disciples rushed over, whether they were Outer Sect, Inner Sect Disciple, or True Disciple, all showing anticipation and excitement, awaiting the grand battle about to begin.

And at that very moment,

on Taihua Peak,

Chu Mo, who was in secluded Cultivation, suddenly awoke from his Cultivation.

"One hundred and fifty-four Qi Blood Dragon Elephants!"

Feeling the surging and vigorous Qi and blood within his body, Chu Mo muttered to himself.

This was the result of his three days of secluded Cultivation!

From the original Awakening of eighty-one Qi Blood Dragon Elephants, it directly soared to one hundred and fifty-four!

His strength nearly doubled!

This rate of growth made him extremely satisfied.

"The three-day period has arrived; it's time to keep the appointment and fight Gu Ruochen!"

Thinking of this,

Chu Mo immediately stood tall and walked out of the quiet room.

And as he stepped out of the quiet room,

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A series of ancient Dragon Elephant roars suddenly reverberated from within him.

In an instant, they spread throughout the four directions of the universe, above and below the Void Realm, with such a vast Aura and terrifying power that it seemed capable of roaring down stars.

Chu Mo has emerged from Cultivation!

Chapter 83: Traversing Ten Thousand Realms as a Martial Artist, Asking if Heaven Can Be an Enemy, How Can I Bow My Head?!

Prodigy Battlefield.

Chu Mo had already arrived here.

At this moment, he stood on the arena, dressed in white like snow, and under the gaze of all, he closed his eyes to rest, quietly waiting.

On the outer viewing platform, there were dense figures standing or sitting.

Many Elders of Taichu Holy Land, such as Qu Wuyi and others, and even the Sect Master, cast their gazes here, along with envoys sent by various forces to observe the ceremony, and dozens of True Disciples who came after hearing the news.

As for the Outer Sect and Inner Sect Disciple, they were not qualified to reach the viewing platform; they merely stood at various points of the mountain gate, observing the battle from afar through the Great Sun Sky Surveyance Art that had already been activated.

"Why hasn't Gu Ruochen arrived yet?"

"Don't worry, there's still some time left; he should be here soon!"

"I wonder who will win this contest!"

Many people gazed at the figure on the stage, all showing anticipation.

They all wanted to know,

who would win the battle between the Fourth Quasi-Saint Child and the Seventh Quasi-Holy Son!

After all,

this seemed like a simple challenge, but in reality, it represented the Saint competition; once someone lost, it meant that person lost the possibility of competing for the Saint position.

Although there would be opportunities later,

in battles between Prodigies, the losing side, without a great Opportunity, would find it almost impossible to achieve victory.

Not only in terms of Aura, but also because the strength of both Prodigies improved very quickly, making it almost impossible to be surpassed.

There was also a more important point:

after losing, one would lose many strong supporters from the Holy Land, and those Elders who were still observing would instantly side with the winning party.

Therefore, this battle was crucial for both parties involved!

"He's here!"

"Quasi-Saint Child Gu Ruochen is here!"

"The Prodigy battle is about to begin!"

Just as everyone was lost in thought, a sudden cry of surprise came.

Immediately,

a streak of light was seen speeding from afar, bringing with it a rolling sound of wind and thunder, and it arrived with a whoosh.

Boom!

The figure landed directly on the Prodigy arena.

At this moment,

Chu Mo suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the person before him was clad in golden armor, with extremely sharp eyes carrying a blazing divine light.

It was none other than the Fourth Quasi-Saint Child, Gu Ruochen!

In his hand, he held a golden long spear, which was humming and roaring, clearly anticipating this battle.

"Chu Mo, I didn't expect you to agree to my challenge so decisively!"

Facing everyone's gaze,

Gu Ruochen looked at Chu Mo, his eyes revealing a blazing divine light, his body filled with formidable Battle Intent: "Even more unexpectedly, you actually intend to fight me in the Yang God Realm; I must say, that's truly grand courage!"

"I, Gu, respect your courage!"

"But..."

"The Prodigy battle is no small matter; if you act impulsively and lose, you will surely lose your qualification to compete for the Saint position. I, Gu, can give you another chance; I can seal my Cultivation and fight you, how about it?"

After speaking,

he looked at Chu Mo with piercing eyes, his gaze sharp and filled with formidable Battle Intent.

"You are indeed a powerful opponent!"

Facing Gu Ruochen's gaze, Chu Mo's expression was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, and he said slowly.

At this moment,

his whole body was flowing with Dao principles and divine light, looking ethereal and transcendent, with streaks of blazing immortal radiance intertwining and falling, appearing like a true immortal in the world.

But his words contained a formidable, sky-piercing Battle Intent: "But there's no need to seal your Cultivation!"

"Since my rise, though only for a short time, any powerful enemy that stood in my way has been trampled underfoot, and anything that hindered me has been suppressed!"

"Since I am competing for the Taichu Saint position, I should sweep aside all obstacles!"

"Traversing ten thousand realms as a Martial Artist, asking if Heaven can be an enemy!"

"I, Chu Mo, may not be talented, but I possess the innate ability to push through my peers. Right now, if you fight me, there is still a possibility of a confrontation, but if you seal your Cultivation, you will have no hope of winning!"

Chu Mo directly refused.

On one hand, it was because Gu Ruochen's words, though seemingly kind, were actually meant to establish his own momentum.