825: Chapter 814 Don't rush to scold me, let me finish speaking first.

"Quiet!"

High in the Void Realm, Qin Yan let out a low shout, his voice booming like a thunderclap, echoing through the Void Realm.

His gaze swept over those Grandmaster experts, carrying a touch of majesty.

The Martial Artists below fell silent immediately, not daring to make a single sound.

Their gazes looked towards him, filled with awe, as if they were looking up at an insurmountable peak.

Qin Yan stood in the Void Realm, his white profound robe fluttering in the wind, like a king descending from the heavens.

His gaze swept across the battlefield.

Then, he spoke slowly: "The battle is not over yet, we cannot relax. Everyone, take a moment to regulate your breathing, and then we will go to help our other allies."

"Yes, Young Master Qin Yan!"

The group of Grandmaster experts below replied respectfully, their voices uniform and loud.

In the world of Martial Artists, the strong are respected—Qin Yan's strength had already earned their recognition!

Moreover, he had just helped them repel Zhao Xuan and saved their lives.

Therefore, they were willing to listen to Qin Yan's commands without any objections.

Immediately, the group of Grandmaster experts dispersed their Golden Bodies. The golden light faded from their bodies, and the figures of the Golden Bodies turned into specks of light, slowly dissipating.

Their bodies emerged from within the Golden Bodies; some were pale, some had weak auras, and some were covered in wounds.

They sat cross-legged and began to regulate their breathing, taking out Medicinal Pills to swallow, and circulating their Cultivation Technique to restore their consumed True Qi and physical strength.

In the Void Realm, Qin Yan's face was also somewhat pale, and fine beads of sweat seeped from his forehead.

His original Mental Energy was only 538 Hz, and maintaining the Golden Body in battle for so long consumed a massive amount of his Mental Energy.

His mind was currently throbbing with a slight pain, as if countless fine needles were pricking his nerves.

That was a sign of excessive Mental Energy consumption, the price of maintaining the Mental Energy Golden Body for a long time.

Qin Yan took out a Grade 6 Medicinal Pill for nourishing the spirit and swallowed it. Once in his stomach, it turned into a wave of warm medicinal power that flowed along his Meridians toward his mind.

That medicinal power was like spring rain nourishing all things, bit by bit nourishing his exhausted spirit and alleviating his pain.

He closed his eyes and silently began to regulate his breathing, calming the fluctuations of his Mental Energy.

...

Meanwhile, Zhao Xuan had just dragged his exhausted body out of the battlefield when he immediately saw Feng Lie, who had also been eliminated, on a Void Realm platform in the distance.

At this moment, Feng Lie was standing there alone, his rugged face still bearing lingering traces of fear.

Seeing Feng Lie, Zhao Xuan's long-suppressed anger surged up again. Just as he was about to open his mouth to demand why the other had been so slow to provide support, Feng Lie preemptively raised his hand to stop him: "Don't be in such a hurry to scold me, listen to me finish first."

Without waiting for Zhao Xuan to agree, Feng Lie poured out all the information he knew since leaving the battlefield in one go.

"Liu Qingyin was defeated by that Middle Stage Grade 7 Spiritual Power Cultivator and is currently in a coma. That kid is extraordinary; he unleashed a Great Grandmaster-level Fire Lotus. I resisted with difficulty, but ultimately couldn't withstand it and was defeated with regret. The Spiritual Power Cultivator who just defeated you is also that same kid—that kid is very bizarre!"

Feng Lie kept it brief, pouring out all the information he knew since leaving the battlefield in one breath.

However, he embellished his own battle record a little—he didn't mention he was scared off, nor that he was persuaded to retreat by the Divine Envoy, only saying "resisted with difficulty, but ultimately couldn't withstand it."

After hearing Feng Lie's words, Zhao Xuan was a bit stunned. His brain was rapidly digesting this information.

Liu Qingyin was defeated? By that Middle Stage Grade 7 Spiritual Power Cultivator? Feng Lie was also defeated? And it was by the same person? Moreover, the Spiritual Power Cultivator who defeated him was also the same person?

"In other words, all three of us were defeated by the same person?" Zhao Xuan said slowly. His voice carried a hint of disbelief.

"That's right." Feng Lie nodded. "That kid is extremely wicked."

"You're not lying to me?"

"Why would I lie to you? Many of the defeated Martial Artists know about this now; go ask around and you'll know." Feng Lie said.

Immediately, Zhao Xuan went to ask. He asked a few other defeated Martial Artists from the attacking side, and asked a few Loose Cultivators—then he discovered that Feng Lie really wasn't talking nonsense!

That Middle Stage Grade 7 Spiritual Power Cultivator was truly that terrifying!

He defeated Liu Qingyin, forced back Feng Lie, and also defeated him. One person had defeated all three of them, the super Prodigies.

The anger in Zhao Xuan's heart dissipated a little. A complex emotion welled up in his heart.

Among the three, he was doing the best—Liu Qingyin was knocked unconscious, Feng Lie was almost scared to the point of wetting himself, and he was only a bit exhausted; that was not bad at all.

Zhao Xuan didn't feel so bitter in his heart anymore...

Although he had also lost, at least he didn't lose as miserably, and at least he was still able to walk out of the battlefield on his own.

Zhao Xuan silently apologized to Liu Qingyin in his heart; he shouldn't have kept scolding her. It turned out she was the one most seriously injured, having fainted...

...

In the battlefield, after Qin Yan and his group had adjusted enough, they rejoined the battle!

Although their auras had not fully recovered, they had at least recovered more than half, enough to continue fighting.

Above the battlefield, the Dark Emperor Golden Body appeared once again, and the Darkness Domain bloomed. Black light spread in all directions like a tide, enveloping one small battlefield after another.

The Domains of the enemy forces below were suppressed one after another under the pressure of the Darkness Domain—the black light was like an invisible giant hand, compressing, eroding, and devouring those Domains one by one. Their Blood Burst was instantly reduced by half!

Their strength, their speed, and their reactions all dropped by a level.

Immediately, the allied Martial Artists attacked one after another, defeating the suppressed enemy Martial Artists one by one!

Golden Bodies shattered, light dissipated, and the Martial Artists of the attacking side were eliminated one after another.

Wherever Qin Yan passed, it was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves; enemy Martial Artists were defeated one after another, with no power to fight back.

When the last enemy Martial Artist was defeated, cheers immediately rang out from the Yuntai Academy side!

The cheers rushed in like a tide, wave after wave, resounding through the sky.

They had defeated the enemy's main force entirely!

They had successfully defended!

Yuntai Academy was saved!

Some of the defending Martial Artists excitedly hugged each other, some excitedly brandished their weapons, some laughed up at the sky, and some wept with joy.

Their faces were filled with joy and excitement.