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Chapter 53
In the participants’ special stand, Daoyan shook his head. His expression was complicated—a mix of pride and concern. He hadn’t expected his granddaughter to reveal her Celestial Physique so early in the competition. Before the match began, he had repeatedly reminded her not to use that power unless it was absolutely necessary. But Simei chose to ignore his warning—not out of defiance, but because she knew her opponent, and she knew exactly what was at stake. Simei’s Celestial Physique was unlike any other. Too pure, too powerful, and far too rare. Daoyan understood that the martial world was not lacking in greedy people. In fact, what it had in excess were those who were obsessed with power and would do anything to obtain it. He wasn’t afraid of Simei losing. What he feared was that after this match, too many eyes would start hunting his granddaughter. The snowflakes that had been drifting in the air began to change form. Each flake hardened, turning into lotus petals that look
Chapter 52
Seeing that his opponent was Simei, Li Guang’s eyes gleamed with hatred and fury. His gaze was cold, carrying a personal grudge that could no longer be hidden. His voice followed, flowing softly but with a biting tone. “Simei, even though this isn’t the place to air grievances, I’ll give you a bit of advice. When many True Dragons came to propose to you, you chose someone who only just started struggling to become one. You clearly don’t know what’s best for yourself.” Li Guang’s tone was meant to carve wounds in someone’s heart—not just to show his disapproval but to humiliate Simei’s choice in front of everyone. Yet Simei showed not a trace of unease. Her gaze remained as calm as the surface of a frozen lake untouched by wind. She was not like Tian Chen, who responded to everything with silence, nor was she someone who let hurtful words pass without a response. “If you came just to spit nonsense, you might as well leave and not stand in a martial arena. This is a place to fight,
Chapter 51
Some spectators in the front rows immediately began to murmur softly. Their voices were not loud, but enough to draw the attention of many. “Isn’t that... General Tang Wujian?” “Yes, I didn’t expect that old ghost to still be alive. I thought he died on the battlefield while fighting one of the great rulers in the Zhurong Continent.” The whispers spread quickly. The name Tang Wujian was not unfamiliar among those who had studied the history of great intercontinental wars. It was a name that had once carved red lines across many power maps—a figure known for never retreating, even in the face of absolute strength. Everyone knew that this world was dominated by four great continents, each one a battleground of power. Every continent had its own strengths, along with aspects that fueled their rivalry. 1. Tianwu Continent Where Tian Chen was currently located. This continent was considered the lowest among the four. Many regions remained unexplored, resources were limited, and
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The participants standing on the massive earthen pillars were completely unaware of the shocking events unfolding in the spectator stands. Their attention was entirely locked onto their respective opponents. They knew that even the slightest distraction could end their journey in a single breath. Tian Chen stood upright, his gaze fixed on Simei, who was not far from him. His eyes were calm but filled with unwavering resolve. “Wait here,” he said in a flat tone, yet full of confidence. “I will claim another earthen pillar for myself, and this one will be yours.” Before Simei could open her mouth, Tian Chen had already stepped into the air. His body seemed to know no resistance—as if with just a light leap, he shot forward and landed on another earthen pillar some distance away. That pillar had originally been occupied by several participants. They were still standing tall, but the moment Tian Chen landed, an invisible pressure wrapped around his steps and made them exchange glances
Chapter 49
The voice of the Tang Emperor then rang out clearly, carrying the powerful resonance of imperial authority. “King Hou, and the others, bring your children here. Let my Imperial Healer treat them. And let this also serve as the official reason why Tian Chen received a personal invitation from my Tang Empire!” There were no cheers—only a tense silence enveloped the entire spectator stands. Many powerful figures immediately activated their finest observation techniques, sharpening their perception. The name ‘Healer Siyo’ had long circulated in rumors and stories—a female healer said to be able to cure ailments no other healer could touch. But all of it was just hearsay. None of them had ever seen her directly or dared to consider her anything more than a regular healer. Now, with the Tang Emperor’s own recognition, they realized this was no ordinary event. It was a rare opportunity to witness a healing ability that was said to be unmatched. King Hou clenched his teeth, but still bowed
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Elsewhere, behind the pillars of the nobles’ seating area, King Hou appeared panicked. He dashed toward General Tang, who had brought Hou Zuanshi to the side of the stands. His face was pale, as if all the blood had been drained to the ground. Behind him, several other kings and sect leaders followed closely. They were all individuals who had direct connections with Hou Zuanshi’s group. Hou Zuanshi’s body was extremely weak. His face was wet with tears and cold sweat. His right hand had been severed, as well as his left leg. Upon seeing his father approach, he struggled despite his body barely able to move. His cries resembled that of a child, having lost all dignity as a warrior. "I don’t want to be crippled, I don’t want this!" he shouted, biting his own lip until it bled. His eyes were red, full of fear and despair. He knew better than anyone else that his life would never be the same. Even though he was the son of King Hou, and even though he had reached the eighth level of Titl
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Without hesitation, Hou Zuanshi leaped into the air, followed by his group of nineteen. Their steps were light, yet not ordinary. They had mastered high-level body-lightening techniques, allowing them to run in the air by channeling internal energy into their soles, creating a powerful lift that slowed gravity’s pull. Their auras surged as they moved from one pillar to the next. Their goal was clear—to storm Tian Chen’s earth pillar. Simei, who stood beside Tian Chen, responded immediately. Her hand gripped the hilt of the blue sword strapped to her back. In an instant, a chilling aura spread around her, causing the temperature on their platform to drop drastically. Each breath became visible in the white mist of cold. Her power realm erupted, revealing that she was a sixth-ranked titled warrior. But that display was only met with a mocking sneer from Hou Zuanshi as he drew closer. “Sixth rank? What a joke,” he scoffed. He had already reached the eighth rank of titled warrior, two
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Tian Chen didn’t reply. He merely glanced sideways and gave a slight nod. As the team formations began to stabilize, the disparity among them became clear. One group, filled with youths of imperial blood, stood confidently in a large, tight formation. They looked arrogantly at the smaller teams around them. Some even sneered when they saw Tian Chen and Simei standing as only a pair. Yet neither Tian Chen nor Simei looked intimidated. Tian Chen stood tall with his usual cold demeanor, while Simei calmly scanned the surroundings, as if she had already calculated everything. From the top platform, the Tang Emperor observed each group that had formed. When his eyes fell upon Tian Chen and Simei, he paused briefly. His normally flat expression showed a subtle change—barely noticeable to anyone. Only a select few might have understood the meaning behind the faint crease on his brow. If everyone had known that Tian Chen was the true heir of the Tang Imperial bloodline, not a single p
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Simei gave a small smile—a simple smile that radiated confidence. Her body leaned forward slightly before she shot ahead. In an instant, she displayed a remarkable body-lightening technique. Her steps were so light it was as if she didn’t touch the ground. In fact, she managed to step on air and glide forward like someone floating. Her movements were graceful and precise, drawing the attention of many in the stands as well as fellow participants. Some spectators were even left in awe. Not only because of the elegance of Simei’s movements, but also because of the calmness she showed while using the technique. As if it wasn’t something to be shown off, but simply part of her natural way of moving. Meanwhile, Tian Chen continued walking calmly. He didn’t hurry, nor did he show any intention of competing in speed. From afar, Simei glanced back and smiled again. Even while her body remained airborne, she managed to speak in a soft voice that still carried clearly to Tian Chen. “Tian Che
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