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Chapter 1741: The Lightning Wolf Sect's Hunting Formation
The mist began to thicken. Among the ancient trees and moss-covered rocks, what had initially appeared to be ordinary terrain had now transformed into a silent death trap, where a single misstep could prove fatal.Most participants had been scattered immediately upon entering due to the formation's random teleportation. However, not everyone was traveling alone.On the northern side of the valley, twenty shadows moved in a tactical formation. Arranged in several layers, they swept through the forest paths as though hunting prey.They wore black and gray robes bearing the emblem of a wolf's head, the symbol of the Lightning Wolf Sect, an elite sect from the Central Region renowned for its cruelty, speed, and organization.Although their cultivation had been suppressed to the same level as everyone else's, their murderous auras remained dense, like the lingering scent of blood that had become part of their very breath.They did not greet one another. There was no unnecessary conversatio
Chapter 1740: The Beginning of the Soul-Severing Valley Trial
Time passed once again. Nothing happened during the previous night.The morning sun slowly crept over the ridges of Mount Guanlin. The spiritual mist that had shrouded the mountain gradually dispersed, replaced by golden sunlight illuminating the massive stone formation at the center of the grounds.This was where participants from all four continents stood in formation. They wore their finest combat robes, their faces filled with tension or arrogance, depending on how confident they were in their own abilities.Shi Yan stood calmly in the Eastern Region's section alongside the other four participants. At first glance, they looked like the remnants of a forgotten era. Yet Shi Yan's gaze revealed an unfathomable depth and a hidden danger.Across from them, the disciples of the Southern Region stood proudly. Several sneered as they cast mocking glances toward the Eastern Region's participants.A young man from the Southern Region, dressed in white and gold robes with a dragon-emblem hea
Chapter 1739: The Rules of the Four Continents Grand Banquet
That morning, Mount Guanlin was shrouded in a thin mist that flowed like a celestial river, adding to the majestic and sacred atmosphere of the place where the geniuses of the Four Continents had gathered.Inside a gigantic stone hall surrounded by dragon pillars, disciples and elders from various sects had assembled. Each group carried the distinctive colors, emblems, and auras of their respective regions. The hall was divided into four sections according to their origins: the Southern, Western, Central, and Eastern Regions.Shi Yan, Jun Rouling, and Mu Lan sat in the easternmost section, which was also the smallest and most secluded. Only five people occupied that area, making them look like tiny specks in an ocean of geniuses.In contrast, the Southern Region's section was packed with people. Fifty participants sat neatly in orderly rows. Most possessed Emperor Realm auras, and some had even reached the Half-Step Pure God Realm. They wore luxurious uniforms, their faces filled with
Chapter 1738: The Boy They Should Not Have Mocked
Meanwhile, Elder Hong emerged from behind them. His steps were light, yet carried an undeniable air of authority. All the disciples immediately bowed in greeting, including Bao Luang."All of you are here not to mock one another, but to compete with honor. Mount Guanlin has countless eyes watching, including those of the elders and the examiners. If you wish to compete, do so in the arena. If your mouths are quicker than your hands, there will be consequences."The crowd had yet to disperse completely. Although Bao Luang and his companions had already moved away, remnants of their mocking remarks and sarcastic laughter still echoed from various corners of the grounds.Several disciples from other sects whispered among themselves while staring at Shi Yan, as though they were watching a walking joke."Is that the Emperor Realm brat from the Eastern Region?""Has he really reached the Emperor Realm? Just look at his body. He hasn't even finished growing.""Perhaps his master simply force
Chapter 1737: The First Clash at Mount Guanlin
After a week-long journey through challenging air currents and spiritual storms, the flying ship of the Phoenix Sword Sect finally began to descend.The scenery below was both magnificent and intimidating. The Southern Region was truly different from the Eastern Region. Towering mountain peaks rose like walls of heavenly stone, connected by spiritual bridges and celestial formations that glowed faintly. Mount Guanlin, the venue for the Four Continents Grand Banquet, stood at the center of it all, resembling a colossal sleeping dragon.The flat ground at the foot of Mount Guanlin was filled with dozens of flying ships belonging to various major sects. Whenever a ship landed, its disciples would retrieve it and store it inside their storage rings, treating it like a treasured family heirloom.As soon as the Phoenix Sword Sect's ship came to a halt, Shi Yan, Jun Rouling, and Mu Lan stepped down alongside Elder Hong and several other disciples of the Phoenix Sword Sect.At that very momen
Chapter 1736: Bao Luang's Resentment
Shi Yan smiled faintly.“We are all still learning. You are no longer the same person you used to be, either.”Inside the medical chamber of the Lightning Wolf Sect's ship, a young man with a bruised face sat weakly on a bed. His chest was wrapped in warm herbal bandages, while the sect's physician sprinkled healing powder over the wound on his shoulder.Bao Luang stood near the doorway with his arms folded across his chest, his expression gloomy. His gaze was fixed on his companion, the one who had nearly been thrown off the ship by Shi Yan's whip.A faint groan escaped the injured young man's lips, but Bao Luang remained unmoved. His eyes narrowed, burning with intense resentment.“I will avenge this humiliation later... when we meet in the arena.”His tone was flat, but the coldness in his voice sent a chill down one's spine.One of his companions, a young man with narrow eyes and short hair, sat beside the bed. He nodded slowly, though uncertainty remained on his face.“But... he
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