In the stands in the distance, Rosalie stretched her body lazily. The curves outlined by her clothes made even the ladies around her look envious, not to mention those vigorous young men, who all showed greedy expressions one by one.
Just came to have a look since I was bored. At this moment, a voice came. Rosalie turned her head to look and saw a girl as beautiful as a fairy with long flowing hair. It was Kelly Stephen.
"Sister Kelly," Rosalie greeted her hurriedly. Kelly was the top student in Navia Academy. She was not only good-looking but also powerful. Many male students were head over heels for her. If it hadn't been for Emily being so dazzling in the previous session, Kelly would have become a legend in Navia Academy.
So Rosalie adored Emily the most, and Kelly came second.
When these two stood together, as the most outstanding people in terms of appearance and temperament in the academy at present, they immediately attracted countless gazes.
Rosalie asked curiously, "Sister Kelly, why did you come here?"
Kelly smiled and said, "Just having a look. Who do you think Class Two will send to fight?"
Rosalie said, "Now, in Class Two, only Simon and Igor have reached the sixth level of the beginner stage, but they both just got promoted not long ago. The third one should be Albert Martin. Although he has an empty soul, he's quite talented in cultivating soul skills."
Originally, those top geniuses in Class One had no interest in this competition at all. But now that they saw Kelly coming over, those top geniuses also gathered around.
While they were talking, a handsome young man walked over. Rosalie took a look at him and teased, "David, are you also coming to watch the show? I think you have other motives." Then she glanced at Kelly.
David also had a great reputation in Navia Academy. His strength was second only to Kelly's, and his family background was quite powerful. He was from the Gunter family. The fact that David liked Kelly was no secret in the academy, and David had never concealed it either.
Facing Rosalie's teasing, David didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at Kelly with a smile.
Facing such an affectionate gaze, Kelly just gave a polite smile in return and then turned to look at the martial arts arena.
Looking at Albert Martin's figure, Kelly always felt that Albert was a bit different today, though she couldn't tell exactly what the difference was.
Rosalie said, "If Class Two really sends Albert to fight, they'll be just asking for humiliation. All the students on Class One's side are at the sixth level of the beginner stage."
David smiled and said, "Class Two agreed to this competition just for show. The outcome is already doomed."
Rosalie joked, "That's true."
"I don't think so," Kelly said with a smile.
As soon as she said this, it made many outstanding students in the academy feel incredulous.
David followed Kelly's line of sight and also saw Albert, and seeing the faint smile on Kelly's face, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
David cursed in his heart, "This bastard, a trash without a soul. How could Kelly appreciate him?"
Amid the cheers, three students from Class Two walked up. They were exactly Albert, Simon, and Igor.
On Class One's side, three people also came out.
They were Henry and the other two who had reached the sixth level of the beginner stage.
Henry sneered and said, "Albert, do you want to use threats again this time?"
Albert ignored him and said to Simon and Igor, "I'll fight in the first match."
Simon hurriedly said, "Be careful. If you can't hold on, just admit defeat. Don't force yourself."
Albert nodded at Simon and said, "Good brother."
Albert walked into the arena. At this moment, the eyes of the whole audience were tightly fixed on him. Standing in the arena, he was as straight as a pine tree, and his eyes revealed a kind of perseverance and self-confidence. The gentle breeze blew by, blowing his hair and adding a bit more handsomeness to him.
He turned around and picked up an iron rod from the weapon rack, then swung it casually, making the sound of cutting through the wind.
There was a commotion in the audience. Class Two actually let Albert take the lead. Were they going to use him as cannon fodder?
Some people also said, "Albert, who was kicked out by Class One, is coming to fight against Class One again. It'll be interesting if he wins." There were all kinds of remarks in the audience.
Henry asked one of the students beside him to enter the arena. It was Bob, who was burly. Every step he took on the ground seemed to make the ground tremble slightly.
Bob chose an iron sword from the weapon rack. He looked at Albert, and his eyes were full of vigilance and fighting spirit.
In the stands in the distance, the old dean nodded slightly. Lamb shouted loudly, "The martial arts competition begins!"
Bob roared and rushed towards Albert, waving his big sword. The sword move was powerful and brought up a gust of wind.
However, Albert was unhurried. He slightly sidestepped and easily dodged the blow. When Bob missed with one blow, he immediately changed his move and swept the sword horizontally. Albert tapped his feet lightly and jumped back, avoiding it again.
Seeing that Albert kept dodging all the time, Bob got angry and roared, "Can you do anything other than dodge?"
Albert asked in reply, "Isn't dodging allowed in a martial arts competition?"
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Chapter 1227
Albert instinctively stretched out his palm and seized the streak of saber light firmly in his grasp.At that moment, the golden staff shadow pierced through the void toward him.Torrents of surging power erupted from Albert’s body, wrapping around the saber in his hand as it crashed headlong into the staff’s shadow.A sharp, ringing clang of metal exploded outward, whipping up towering waves across the vast lake far below.To Albert’s immense delight, the blade in his hand did not shatter this time.For the first time, the Ancestor’s dragon-coiled golden staff, famed for smashing treasure artifacts, failed to work its destructive magic.Albert leaped backward and stared in awe at the blade in his grip. Could this be… his reforged Golden Jade Saber?The saber retained its traditional straight-bladed shape, yet its body was far more elongated than before. Golden light swirled around the hilt, inlaid with patterns resembling dragon scales.Sharp golden speckles dotted the blade’s surfac
Chapter 1226
Dennis beside him asked in confusion, Father, why does the Ancestor look nothing like his portraits?The others quickly nodded in agreement. The Ancestor was the undisputed legend of the entire Supreme Martin Clan, so everyone was endlessly curious about him.Thomas replied, This is not the Ancestor’s true physical form.Cyrus pressed, A clone, then?Thomas spoke slowly, Not exactly a clone… This is merely a wisp of consciousness the Ancestor left behind when he forged the Demon Abyss all those years ago.A wisp of consciousness? Shock washed over the group. Could a mere fragment of thought persist for so many centuries?This is no ordinary strand of consciousness. The Ancestor shaped it by drawing a fragment of his own past self. You may view the figure before us as the Ancestor in his Divine Realm era.He is utterly authentic and virtually indestructible—no being under heaven can erase the consciousness of a Supreme.A simple wisp of thought deemed unkillable? The crowd sat stunned
Chapter 1225
Dennis let out a sigh and smiled wistfully. This scene takes me back to when Third Brother led the First Courtyard Legion to clear the Demon Abyss all those years ago.Cyrus smiled as well. This boy Albert has quite the lofty spirit, insisting on tackling the seventy-second floor right now. It’s plain to see he’s aiming straight to outdo his father.The other manor lords could not help but chuckle. Albert’s motive was far too obvious, and the sight of a son striving to surpass his own father carried a hint of amusement.A faint smile flickered in Thomas’s eyes. I wonder what expression Andrew will wear if he returns to find every one of his old records broken by his son.The group laughed in agreement. It was rare to hear Thomas crack such a dry jest, so they were quick to play along.Walden, Manor Lord of the Fourth Courtyard, spoke up. When Lord Andrew challenged the seventy-second floor, he faced a Four-Star Divine Realm Dragon—that stood as the pinnacle hardship any legion had eve
Chapter 1224
After speaking, his gaze suddenly lingered on Dale, for he noticed the soul force rippling off the latter’s body felt far purer and fiercer than before.Elder Brother, you’ve…Isabel cut in beside him, a hint of envy in her tone. His soul has evolved; he’s now Pseudo Nine-Star.Dale scratched his head with a sheepish grin. I have Third Brother’s gift of the Void Heavenly Dew to thank. Without it, my soul evolution would’ve taken ages more to build up enough momentum.Truth be told, it was almost wasted on me. I’ve never been one to pick fights with others—it would’ve suited Isabel far better. He stole a quick glance at Isabel as he said this.Isabel let out a soft huff. As if I’d care for it.Albert smiled. No worries. I’ll hunt down far finer treasures for Elder Sister later on.Isabel’s face lit up instantly. Only little brother knows how to look out for me.She bore no real resentment. She well understood that Void Heavenly Dew yielded its greatest potency during soul evolution. Th
Chapter 1223
The black dragon roared, snapping open its fanged maw wide. A surging stream of black dragon breath, steeped in corrosive might, blasted straight toward the fiend chieftain.The fiend chieftain let out a shrill shriek. Two ten-thousand-meter dark beams shot forth from its giant eyes, blazing with searing heat that warped the void itself.The two terrifying forces collided, shattering the space between them endlessly.In the end, the fiend chieftain still gained the upper hand; the black dragon breath dissolved steadily wherever the dark beams swept.Faint sighs seemed to echo through the void, coming from high-ranking elders of the Supreme Martin Clan who were watching Albert’s battle closely.From what they could see, this Upper Three-Star Divine Realm fiend chieftain was an immensely formidable roadblock.If Albert failed to break past its blockade, reaching the seventy-second and final floor would be all but impossible.Just as they lamented this turn, a faint sword hum suddenly ra
Chapter 1222
Within the billowing dust, a colossal shape loomed indistinctly. As the haze slowly settled, a towering figure hundreds of meters tall stood firm between heaven and earth.It was the chieftain of the Demon Fiends, bearing eight massive arms. Countless ancient, arcane runes were etched across its enormous frame, shimmering with eerie, shifting luminescence.This fiend chieftain possessed terrifying brute strength. With every exhale and inhale, it spewed raging energy tempests that rampaged and laid waste across the mountain valleys, acting as if it were a behemoth of annihilation.Far off, the eight thousand soldiers of the First Courtyard Legion watched the fiend chieftain with stern, resolute expressions. After weeks of grueling trials, every troop member’s power had surged dramatically. Their essence, energy, and spirit had been forged to peak perfection, bolstered by unshakable faith forged from streak after streak of victories.Under Albert’s leadership, they had fought their way
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