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After sitting back down, the audience began to talk among themselves, their voices like small ripples in the middle of a silent ocean. Although admiration made their hearts pound, they still kept their tones low so as not to cause a commotion. Many eyes occasionally glanced toward the main stands, making sure the two majestic figures were still there. Xiao Tian also kept his gaze fixed on the Qilin God Emperor. His eyes did not shift in the slightest, as if making sure he was not hallucinating. He had never expected that Qiu Chanfeng would personally come along with his father—something even important figures would find hard to believe. As Xiao Tian stared at the Qilin God Emperor, the Heavenly Sword God Emperor cast him a brief glance. That glance was short, but enough to spark a decision in his mind. He then sent a voice transmission to Hua Jingmi. “Hua Jingmi, before I announce something important, you must confirm once again—can Xiao Tian truly face Qiu Chanfeng?” Hua Ji
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Millions of swords fired from the diagrams rained through the air like an unstoppable storm of metal. Each blade carried destructive power that split the air, pierced through the dragons’ fiery shields, and tore their bodies apart. The screams of the two fire dragons echoed long and loud, their flames shattering into thousands of sparks before vanishing into the sweltering air. BRAKKK! The final explosion struck right in the middle of the arena, shaking the floor as fresh cracks spread in all directions. Thick smoke billowed, blanketing the entire battleground. The scent of blood mixed with burning metal filled the air, slipping into the breaths of the spectators. As the hot haze slowly dissipated, Zhang Zhue was seen staggering in the middle of the arena. His once magnificent clothes were now tattered and torn. His skin was covered in slash wounds, blood dripping from the tip of his chin. His gaze was empty, as if his mind had yet to process the defeat that had just struck his pri
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Zhang Zhue furrowed his brows, his eyes narrowing sharply. His grip on the gleaming red sword tightened, veins bulging on his hand. “How dare you!” he shouted, his voice cold yet laced with threat. He twisted his wrist, swinging the sword with precision, forcing the body of the dragon caught in the sword tiger’s bite to spin rapidly before slamming it hard to the ground, trying to strike the opponent that had interfered. But at that exact moment— BUZZZZ! Three other diagrams lit up in the air, their radiance slicing through the hot smoke. These diagrams appeared right at the points Juan had calculated from the very beginning, as if every move Zhang Zhue made had already been read in advance. From each diagram, thousands of swords shot forth like a meteor shower. Their paths ricocheted through the air, creating sharp whistling sounds, but their target was not the dragon caught in the bite—instead, they aimed at the other dragon that was still free to move. “He purposely made me foc
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Xiao Tian did not want to cause trouble, so he also watched, suppressing his murderous intent and holding back his longing. Two feelings he had to restrain, and it was not easy to appear completely calm. Xiao Tian saw two young men clashing with extremely powerful sword techniques. Both of them possessed the fifteenth rank of the Half-God Realm. Seeing them, he could now realize the doubt he had always held about the Xiao Clan. All this time, he had wondered why Xiao Leng, who only possessed the twelfth rank of the Half-God Realm, could be considered the strongest of the younger generation. For rulers of other galaxies, even the ordinary younger generation possessed the fifteenth rank of the Half-God Realm. Now he knew the answer. In Clans or Sacred Houses that ruled over galaxies, the term “younger generation” referred to cultivators under one hundred years old. Meanwhile, in the Xiao Clan, “younger generation” meant those under forty years old. A difference of twenty or thirty ye
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As Xiao Tian stepped out of the inn, the inn’s attendant immediately approached him. The attendant’s face looked slightly tense, as if he carried an important message. “Young master, there is someone in the lounge who wishes to meet you,” the attendant said, bowing respectfully. Xiao Tian gave a short nod, his eyes briefly glancing toward the lobby before following the attendant down the corridor of the inn. His steps were calm yet steady, and the cold aura radiating from his body was enough to make several passing guests avoid looking at him for too long. In the lounge, a middle-aged man was already standing, waiting for him. The man had a tall and sturdy build, his clean gray clothing marked with a small emblem of the Heavenly Sword Sacred House on the left side of his chest, revealing that his identity was far from ordinary. His gaze was direct—full of authority, yet not oppressive. The moment he saw Xiao Tian enter, the man stood upright. “Young friend Tian Xiao, allow me to
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Xiao Tian managed to rise and withstand the pressure. He kept walking toward the end of the stairway, aiming to climb to the next step. BUZZ!!! However, when he reached the end of the second step, a barrier suddenly appeared, blocking Xiao Tian from reaching the third step. A crimson wall of energy emerged out of nowhere, shaking the surface of the step beneath his feet. Waves of pressure from the wall made the surrounding space vibrate, as if rejecting his next step forward. “Hmph… so it turns out that even though effort and comprehension are crucial, resources are also a major factor.” Xiao Tian realized why there was suddenly a barrier to the third step. It turned out that the barrier had formed because he had run out of resources. The Divine Energy in his body had been completely drained to withstand the first two gates. His fingertips trembled. His chest cavity felt hollow. There was no flow of power he could summon anymore. Everything had been sacrificed for his steps forwar
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