My Master Knows It All

On the side of the Skyeye Clan, one cultivator after another saw Cao Zhen fly out first, and many of them covered their foreheads with their hands.

"What’s wrong with him? Why doesn’t he stop?"

"Yes, we’ve told him, the opponent is definitely one of the strongest in the Beastman Clan, yet he still took the initiative to fly up there."

"We’re not afraid he’ll lose, but he’s already received the Void Tribe’s legacy. In the last ten sessions, our Skyeye Clan only got the Core Formation Stage legacy twice, and he’s the second.

If he received the legacy, he should cultivate properly, and he will certainly have an even brighter future.

But now he’s so impulsive. If he gets killed by that Blue Qilin, wouldn’t it mean our Skyeye Clan didn’t get the legacy at all!"

"He’s still too young!"

On the side of the Beastman Clan, upon seeing Cao Zhen fly out first, the Blue Qilin also flew out and directly landed on the arena where Cao Zhen was. Looking at Cao Zhen across from him, he nodded slightly and said: "Very well, young man of the Skyeye Clan, you have great courage. I admire you, so I’ve decided to reward you.

I will let you die quickly. After cutting off your limbs, I won’t let you suffer too much; I’ll cut off your head immediately."

As he spoke, he even stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, revealing a cruel smile.

In the rear, the Beastman Clan burst into laughter when they saw Cao Zhen and the Blue Qilin had already landed on the same arena.

Some from the Beastman Clan even shouted loudly towards the direction of the Skyeye Clan: "Indistinct Sect cultivators, be ready to arrange your disciple’s affairs."

"Dare to accept the challenge!"

"You all should know, the Golden Core Period has its limits, but the Blue Qilin has exceeded those limits. Even his body is extremely close to the limits of the Golden Core Period!"

"That Cao Zhen, he is doomed to die!"

Although the distance between both sides was still far, the loud shouts allowed the cultivators of the Skyeye Clan to hear clearly what the Beastman Clan was saying.

For a moment, the gaze of each Skyeye Clan cultivator turned exceedingly grim.

"Surpassed the limits of the Golden Core Period?"

"Body extremely close to the Golden Core Period limit!"

"Then Cao Zhen is indeed doomed!"

"The key is, with such power, how can we fight?"

On the Skyeye Clan side, the eyes of a few extremely powerful Golden Core cultivators also became exceptionally serious.

They also possessed mana exceeding the limits of the Golden Core Period, but their bodies had not reached, nor were they nearly as close to, the extent of the Golden Core Period limits.

In the Golden Core Period, the Beastman Clan’s physical bodies still hold an absolute advantage.

In the past ten Golden Core inheritance conferences, their Skyeye Clan only received the final legacy twice, like the Core Formation Stage, while the remaining eight times, it was the Beastman Clan who obtained the legacy.

Soon, other cultivators also flew up to the arena, filling all sixty-four arenas to capacity with cultivators.

The next moment, a light curtain rose on each arena.

At the same time, behind Cao Zhen and the Blue Qilin, ten phenomenon Golden Cores condensed into a whole entity, simultaneously emerged.

Cao Zhen’s phenomenon Golden Core appeared like a vortex, its surroundings vaguely turning with the power of time.

On the other hand, the Blue Qilin’s phenomenon Golden Core resembled a massive ice ball condensed from frost, emitting a cold aura.

As his phenomenon Golden Core rose, the temperature of the entire arena plummeted.

The Blue Kirin appeared majestic and extraordinary. Its tall body was covered with a layer of ice-like blue scale armor, shimmering with a chilling light.

Its sapphire-like blue eyes exuded a frosty aura. Even the Qilin’s Horn on its head flickered with an unstable icy blue light.

In its hand, was a long spear of transparent ice, as if carved from ice itself, with sharp killing intent erupting from the spear tip, spreading instantly across the entire arena.

The next moment, its body suddenly rushed out, a blue frost light shot from the tip of the spear, like a fierce ice arrow stabbing towards Cao Zhen.

This spear strike was swift and unmatched, like a glacier breaking, like a Divine Dragon emerging from the sea.

A trace of frost appeared, and the spear was already in front of Cao Zhen.

The frosty wind howled, cold air radiated from the spear tip, extreme cold assailed, seemingly freezing the surrounding air, even the ground appeared coated with a layer of visible frost.

Though it was only a single spear strike downward, it brought an illusion of hundreds of continuous stabs to onlookers.

The cold was rampant, as if the entire arena had turned into a world of ice and snow.

Cao Zhen, watching the descending spear, unhurriedly raised his longsword and lightly drew a circle in front of him.

The falling spear landed precisely within this circle.

At this moment, nearly all cultivators focused on this one arena. A group of Skyeye Clan cultivators frowned at Cao Zhen’s actions.

"What is he doing!"

"What use is this circle? This circle can’t even touch the opponent’s spear."

"This spear is aimed directly at his head, he will get his head pierced if he continues like this!"

"Why doesn’t he block?"

Amidst the exclamations of the Skyeye Clan cultivators, the spear entered the circle then, with cold capable of cracking a realm, and awful power enough to destroy mountains, pierced forward, hitting empty air on one side.

Air?

The Blue Qilin’s eyes suddenly widened; this spear was clearly aimed at the opponent’s head, and Cao Zhen hadn’t dodged, so why did it hit nothing?

Outside the arena, the eyes of one cultivator after another were full of disbelief!

"What’s happening?"

"That Blue Qilin, with the Ten Phenomena of Golden Elixir Great Perfection, how could he miss an immobile target! Moreover, we all watched, we all could see he’d hit Cao Zhen, but why did it miss in the end!"

"What in the world just happened?"

With the Golden Core Period cultivators astonished, a brilliant light shone on the longsword in Cao Zhen’s hand, the silver longsword danced like the wind, heavily cutting into the Blue Qilin’s arm.

Suddenly, a crisp metallic sound rang out, and on the Blue Qilin’s arm, the scale armor like solid ice for thousands of years suddenly shattered. Accompanied by the sparks from the falling sword, they scattered all around.

But the power of this sword did not diminish, as it continued to slash downwards.

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