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Boom!

As Lan Yingfei announced the start of the match, a gleam flashed in Zhou Zhaolong’s hand, revealing a cold, narrow treasure sword. With divine power, he summoned a dozen meters of sword light, like striking a flash of lightning.

"Silver Moon Slash!"

Without hesitation, Zhou Zhaolong raised the treasure sword high above his head and then slashed fiercely at Wu Jingtian. The massive sword light descended like a silver moon, its momentum astonishing.

"Emperor Fist!"

Wu Jingtian remained unfazed, steady as a mountain, and boldly countered with a punch. The fierce punch struck the sword light hard!

Boom!

With a loud explosion, Wu Jingtian’s Iron Fist shattered the sword light, then advanced boldly. The Emperor Fist unfolded like propelling a world, with each punch’s power stacking, becoming progressively stronger.

"It’s somewhat like the Triple Waves!"

Ye Fan nodded silently, noticing the similarities between Wu Jingtian’s martial technique and the Triple Waves. Both continuously accumulate power to eventually unleash a destructive force, obliterating all obstacles.

One could say that this is a very domineering fist technique. It’s just uncertain how many punches Wu Jingtian can throw. If he manages to deliver dozens of punches, even late-stage Divine Realm strong people might have to avoid the sharp edge.

"Autumn brings death, everything withers!"

Zhou Zhaolong’s expression turned solemn, his saber technique transforming into something fierce and cunning. Simultaneously, he unleashed his divine skills, creating countless killing swords in the void, which shot out beams of Sword Radiance, piercing through the void!

"This is..."

"Four Seasons Killing Technique?"

"The legendary Emperor Sha legacy?"

"No wonder he’s so strong? He actually obtained the Emperor Sha’s legacy!"

Watching Zhou Zhaolong use the deadly techniques, many were shocked. Those unfamiliar with Emperor Sha kept asking who he was to cause such astonishment?

Not only were those in the audience shocked, but even the heroic lords in the VIP section displayed unsightly expressions, glancing towards a specific direction where an elder sat. Despite sitting there quietly, he exuded a powerful pressure, evidently a strong individual in the Venerable Realm.

"Everyone, please remain calm. What Long-er is using is not Emperor Sha’s legacy but a secret technique, only possessing this single style, and lacks Emperor Sha’s kind of violent killing intent!"

The elder glanced at the heroic lords and said slowly, "It’s merely a powerful divine skill my Zhou family accidentally obtained, which happens to align perfectly with Long-er, enabling him to unleash such power!"

"It better not be Emperor Sha’s legacy, or else the Zhou family will become the mortal enemy of all cultivators, and even if strong, they will be exterminated!" a heroic lord said ominously.

Through the conversations, Ye Fan gradually understood who Emperor Sha was and why he was opposed by everyone!

Between the ancient and taigu eras, there was a chaotic era, known as Luan Gu, because it was the most disorderly, darkest period.

During those twenty thousand years, Emperor Sha intimidated the entire era, and although he made great contributions to humanity, his achievements were willfully erased.

Since Emperor Sha was a madman proving Dao through killing, he slaughtered masses, bearing great sins — on his path to proving Dao, he not only slew countless human heroic lords but also numerous demons and human-shaped creatures.

While emperors are typically revered by all tribes, Emperor Sha was the sole one abandoned by all tribes, ascending to his absolute peak with combat power that shook ancient times, yet he left no legacy at his death, being the only emperor with no trace left behind.

Emperor Sha’s most profound legacy is the Four Seasons Killing Technique, which shocked the world whenever unleashed, leaving no one alive under such terrifying killing techniques.

Though Emperor Sha disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, people still dread his legacy appearing, as it would herald a monumental catastrophe.

"Martial Emperor Golden Body, Martial Reversal of the Firmament!"

Facing such deadly techniques, Wu Jingtian couldn’t remain calm. His body flickered with golden light, as though forged from Divine Gold. Then, he simultaneously unleashed the strongest martial arts created by the Emperor Wu, capable of crushing heaven and earth stars.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, countless killing swords shattered under Wu Jingtian’s punches. He then transformed into the Martial God, with a miniature universe seeming to be born between his fingers, shattering space with his punches.

Bang bang bang bang...

In an instant, the two exchanged over a hundred moves, each a clash of strength, neither retreating, and the explosion of Divine Radiance outshone fireworks.

They fought increasingly faster, with only two silhouettes intertwining in the Martial Arts Arena, continually producing explosive sounds like cracking beans, reflecting their fierce battle.

In the VIP section, all heroic lords watched the two in the arena with unblinking eyes, utterly stunned by their combat.

Despite their current strength allowing them to easily erase either person, if of the same realm, they likely wouldn’t possess such powerful combat capability.

"Wu Jingtian has already obtained Emperor Wu’s true legacy; as long as he survives, he’s destined to be a hot contender in the Emperor Road struggle!" said a heroic lord.

"Zhou Zhaolong is remarkable too, rarely meeting a worthy opponent in the same realm!" another heroic lord nodded and asserted.

"The strongest heirs of the Di Clan truly live up to their reputation. Compared to them, we so-called geniuses seem lacking!" someone lamented below, realizing that even geniuses vary greatly depending on their origins.

They might be true prodigies within their clans, even the top geniuses in a region, rarely facing opponents, but when compared to the strongest heirs of the Di Clan, they seem inadequate.

One stick of incense burned out!

Another stick of incense burned out!

By the time the fifth stick of incense burned out, neither side had gained the upper hand, locked in a fierce, evenly matched battle, with the sound of punches and kicks erupting continuously, bright lights flickering in the Martial Arts Arena, energy overflowing.

If this weren’t a defensive formation set up by a strong person nearly reaching the Quasi-Emperor level, it would have long been reduced to ruins by the two of them.

Zhou Zhaolong was secretly amazed. The heir of the Emperor Wu was indeed powerful, usually inconspicuous, but when it came to the fight, he turned out to be such a tough opponent.

Wu Jingtian was also extremely shocked. When others previously said Zhou Zhaolong was the second genius among the new disciples of this generation, he had dismissed it. Now it seemed he was indeed a formidable rival.

"Let’s finish this!"

Zhou Zhaolong shouted, and a strange beast appeared behind him. Covered in sharp spikes, it looked like a gigantic hedgehog, yet its face resembled a toad. With short limbs and fierce light shooting from its eyes, it was clear it wasn’t benevolent.

Buzz!

As soon as the beast appeared, it vibrated, and the spikes on its body transformed into a myriad of Killing Swords, shooting towards Wu Jingtian. An ordinary person would surely have been turned to ash with one strike.

At this moment, Wu Jingtian finally advanced to the Martial Arts Realm. His heart devoid of joy or sorrow, his hands moved, drawing mysterious and unfathomable marks, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

At this moment, Wu Jingtian seemed possessed by Emperor Wu himself, surrounded by flying Heavenly Dragons, soaring Divine Phoenixes, a crawling Mystic Turtle, and a fire-breathing Qilin.

"Is this... the Eight Styles of Martial Reversal?"

Ye Fan was shocked. Wu Jingtian’s Eight Styles of Martial Reversal had grown more powerful, with significant progress compared to before!

"Martial Reversal of the Firmament!"

Wu Jingtian shouted, and with one punch, all the metallic Killing Swords were pulverized, even the Holy Embryo of the beast was sent flying with a punch.

"Wu Dong Qian Kun!"

Wu Jingtian, one punch after another, unleashed his ultimate techniques from the bottom of his trunk.

At the pinnacle of martial arts, a shocking display, shaking heaven and earth, invincible under the sky, this is the way of Emperor Wu: no matter how many divine skills or spells there are, I break them all with a punch!

Facing Wu Jingtian’s ultimate killing move, Zhou Zhaolong became serious, shouting loudly as he pushed his strength to the limit, then roared, "Devouring Gold Beast, Unify!"

The beast that had been sent flying instantly merged into his body, causing Zhou Zhaolong to become bizarre, covered in spikes all over his body. With a small golden shield in his left hand and a slender treasure sword in his right, he opposed Wu Jingtian’s Eight Styles of Martial Reversal!

"Kill!"

Both refused to yield, each showcasing their absolute techniques. Zhou Zhaolong was forced to frequently unleash his ultimate moves, displaying the bottom of his trunk techniques.

Boom!

The two of them clashed mightily and were simultaneously blasted backward. Wu Jingtian crashed into the defensive shield, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale, clearly suffering significant injuries.

Zhou Zhaolong also hit the defensive shield, with a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously injured but not as seriously as Wu Jingtian.

"I won!"

Zhou Zhaolong stood up with difficulty, step by step, moving to the center of the Martial Arts Arena, proclaiming his victory!

Wu Jingtian remained silent. This defeat dealt him a significant blow, being the strongest heir of the Di Clan, yet losing this match.

"Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu, martial intent first, as long as the martial intent remains, there is no defeat!"

The Clan Leader of the Family of the Martial Emperor spoke to console, worried about Wu Jingtian falling into a Heart Demon.

"Clan Leader, there’s no need to say more, I understand. Rest assured, I will surely know shame and then find courage, the heart of martial arts is eternal!" Wu Jingtian stood up, swallowed a Healing Holy Pill, and quietly stepped down.

"Zhou Zhaolong wins!"

Lan Yingfei announced the result expressionlessly. As the Law Enforcement Elder Ou Tie Mian, he was accustomed to victory and death. Although both performances were commendable, they could not affect his judgment.

"Brother Zhao Long is mighty!"

"Brother Zhao Long is domineering!"

Upon hearing the news of Zhou Zhaolong’s victory, Li Tianfeng and others shouted enthusiastically, as if they had defeated Wu Jingtian themselves, showcasing a triumph of petty minds.

Zhou Zhaolong raised his head high and stood proudly, enjoying the cheers of Li Tianfeng and others, while scanning his eyes around the surroundings, finally pausing briefly on Ye Fan.

At that moment, his eyes were filled with contempt and killing intent!

Hmm?

Ye Fan sensed Zhou Zhaolong’s killing intent and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Those familiar with him knew that this was a sign of him about to explode!

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