Myriad Dragon Divine Sovereign

"ROAR!"

A ferocious beast seemed to materialize above his palm. The beast coiled around Elder Huu’s entire arm, its sheer power shaking the heavens. The disciples dared not look directly at it.

Then, when many of the Elders saw Elder Huu’s cyan arm and the coiling beast, their expressions changed drastically, their hearts trembling in shock.

This Elder Huu was truly ruthless and showed no mercy, unleashing an Emperor-grade High-level Martial Arts from the very start.

Seeing this, Tangg Jin couldn’t help but mutter, "The Cyan Jade Barbarian Beast Palm, an Emperor-grade High-level Martial Arts. Elder Huu really isn’t planning on holding back at all."

"That old geezer really gets a kick out of bullying people," Mo Qing said resentfully, staring ahead. Elder Huu was an Elder of Absolute Peak, after all. How long had Wen Qingye been a Core Disciple? To use such a Martial Arts technique right from the start was just too much.

The other disciples also recognized this Palm Technique. Gasps of shock rippled through the crowd. Did Elder Huu intend to take Wen Qingye’s life in a single blow? It looked like he wasn’t even going to leave Wen Qingye a chance to survive.

Everyone instinctively turned to look at Wen Qingye. What would he do?

Countless gazes shifted to Wen Qingye. They saw his brow furrow in gravity, but he remained silent.

Wen Qingye stared at Elder Huu’s cyan arm and the constantly roaring beast. He held the Sword Body horizontally across his chest, thinking to himself, ’Looks like I’ll have to find a new Swordsmanship Martial Arts when I get back. The Sword Emperor Technique clearly doesn’t have the same overwhelming advantage anymore.’

’And the Taiyi Profound Gate Sword Technique is a stealth-based Swordsmanship. Its power is greatest only when used to catch an opponent by surprise.’

Elder Huu’s body was as motionless as a mountain, but in the next moment, his palm descended from the sky, striking directly at the top of Wen Qingye’s head.

ROAR!

As Elder Huu’s palm fell, the Primordial Qi in the sky poured down like a flood. The air in front of him was instantly displaced, flowing outward and forming visible shockwaves.

It was as if a mountain had suddenly collapsed. The entire Three Pristine Platform seemed to shudder violently.

Wen Qingye suddenly drew his sword with both hands. Countless sharp, golden slivers of Sword Aura burst forth, surging forward with immense power. The surrounding atmosphere instantly tensed.

His presence seemed to expand infinitely, majestic and domineering. An urge to kneel and worship rose in the hearts of the crowd. Their Heart Spirits trembled. ’What overbearing Swordsmanship.’

"Sixth Form of the Sword Emperor Technique! Only I am the Emperor!"

He held the One Thought Sword horizontally before him, then swung it up violently. A massive golden Sword Aura erupted from the blade, rushing toward the cyan Palm Seal ahead.

BANG!

The Sword Aura slammed into the cyan Palm Seal, causing a violent tremor. The surrounding crowd felt the world begin to shake violently, but they immediately realized it was an illusion. This was the Three Pristine Platform; how could it possibly be destroyed by Wen Qingye and Elder Huu?

Still, their hearts jolted. From this, they could clearly sense the terrifying power of the clash between the two.

The next moment!

The Sword Aura suddenly erupted with mountain-like momentum, pressing down on the cyan Palm Seal.

BOOM!

Wen Qingye kept his sword raised, his jaw clenched tight. Blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph." Elder Huu snorted coldly, a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes.

ROAR!

The cyan Hand Seal suddenly transformed, becoming a massive cyan beast—the very same one that had been coiled around Elder Huu’s arm. It opened its great maw and charged directly at Wen Qingye.

’Not good!’

At the sight, Wen Qingye scrambled to the side.

The beast charged down without mercy. The golden Sword Aura was completely unable to block its Thunderous Force, and was directly annihilated, dissipating into nothing.

BANG!

Thick dust and smoke billowed up. It was as if Wen Qingye’s figure had completely vanished from everyone’s sight.

A commotion broke out around the Three Pristine Platform. Had Wen Qingye failed to even block the first move?

Mo Qing took a step forward, craning her neck, her expression growing tense.

For some reason, Nie Shuang’s heart began to pound. A flood of memories returned. They glanced at the saber in their hand—it was no longer the Nine Zero Saber of old. A melancholic sigh escaped them.

Under the watch of countless gazes, all eyes converged on the dust-choked area, and every heart was in their throat.

As time passed, the dust and smoke there slowly began to dissipate. And as the dust cleared, the scene within slowly came into view.

A lone figure stood at the edge of the dust cloud, their body upright. Blood trickled from the corner of their mouth as they leaned on a longsword for support, a faint, jarring smile on their face.

It was Wen Qingye!

"Cough, cough, cough... looks like you’re still more than just a step behind Lim Tian."

The surroundings erupted in an uproar as everyone stared at Wen Qingye in shock.

"He took it! Wen Qingye took a blow from a Life and Death Realm expert!"

"To withstand an Elder’s attack as a disciple... this Wen Qingye is truly powerful."

"He’s too strong. Against Sheng Ao just now, he clearly wasn’t using his full power."

Around the Three Pristine Platform, gaze after gaze focused on Wen Qingye’s body, followed by waves of astonished cries. Disbelief filled many people’s eyes.

That Wen Qingye had actually managed to take a blow from Elder Huu of Absolute Peak.

Although he looked like a spent arrow at the end of its flight, completely exhausted, he had, regardless, taken the hit. In their hearts, this was nothing short of a miracle.

What was Wen Qingye’s cultivation level? Destruction Realm Third Heaven.

Jin Ming and Duan Hui let out a heavy sigh of relief. It wasn’t easy for a disciple to take an Elder’s blow—especially for a Core Disciple from the last eight years. This was enough to make Wen Qingye proud. But then, their hearts began to tense up again.

Because there was still a second move to come.

Farther back, when Mo Qing saw Wen Qingye had actually taken the blow, her mouth fell slightly agape. Her brow first relaxed, then furrowed once more.

Seeing Wen Qingye withstand Elder Huu’s attack, Hua Du nearly ground his teeth to dust. ’How is this Wen Qingye so powerful? He can even take a blow from Elder Huu.’

"Wen Qingye, next, I’ll let you experience my second move!"

Elder Huu looked at Wen Qingye, a hint of disbelief in his own eyes. But in an instant, he spread his palms once more. Everyone could feel the countless bursts of Primordial Qi rioting and spreading as Elder Huu waved his hands, as if he were the master of this boundless space.

Between Elder Huu’s hands, violent whirlwinds began to surge. With the passing of time, the whirlwinds grew larger and more intense, spreading across the entire Three Pristine Platform. Wen Qingye, at the center, was the first to feel their unstoppable might.

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