Chapter 446

"Father."

This woman was practically the foremost monstrous talent of the younger generation in all of Tianxuan Continent!

Yu Hongxue!

"Your condition is well adjusted. How far the Glazed Pavilion can go depends on you now."

The Pavilion Master nodded slightly.

A gratified smile surfaced on his face.

He could be considered a man who had a daughter late in life.

Therefore he valued her all the more.

Moreover, Yu Hongxue's talent far surpassed his own.

It was truly the blessing of the ancestors!

"Please rest assured, Father. Your daughter will lead the Zong Sect and take first place."

"No one can stop me."

Yu Hongxue raised her eyes.

Whether in gaze, bearing, or voice, there was a confidence born from the heart!

This was the momentum of invincibility!

Only by defeating countless strong opponents could it gradually take shape!

Very evidently.

The martial artists who had fallen to Yu Hongxue were already beyond counting.

"Once you defeat every opponent in the Talents Battle, you'll be about able to condense an Undefeated Will."

The Pavilion Master said.

Martial Dao Will.

This was the most crucial thing for a martial artist.

It was also conviction.

Once forged into form, it would produce unimaginable benefits!

"This time, the only one who can pose a threat to you is that Li Jin of the Aoshijian Sect. His comprehension isn't inferior to yours, and he's been in closed-door cultivation for so long."

"His cultivation in True Intent should be no weaker than yours."

The Pavilion Master said.

"He is not my opponent."

Yu Hongxue, however, said it outright.

One saw her eyes seemingly flicker with countless rays of light, a terrifying power surging within.

Seeing this.

The Pavilion Master was briefly taken aback.

Immediately, a smile surfaced on his face.

"Not bad. To have already reached this step — I underestimated you."

"A full thirty percent Palm Intent!"

"Among the younger generation, none can surpass you!"

The other disciples and Elders nearby, upon hearing this, also revealed looks of joy one after another!

As well as shock!

Thirty percent Palm Intent!

That was simply too terrifying.

One must know that the cultivation of Martial Dao True Intent was extremely difficult; often, decades would pass without the slightest progress...

And the Young Pavilion Master!

Was only twenty-seven this year.

Yet she had already raised her Palm Intent to the realm of thirty percent!

In the future, there was a great chance she could reach fifty percent, or even higher, before being ennobled!

Worthy of being the one the Old Pavilion Master believed could surpass the ancestors!

"I hope this Talents Battle can produce a few dark horses, otherwise I'll find it rather boring."

Yu Hongxue slowly stood up.

She walked to the edge.

Looking down below.

The azure wind blew gently, her sleeves fluttering.

Though she was of the female body, her heroic bearing was vigorous, brimming with the air of kingly way and domineering will!

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The procedure of the Talents Battle.

Naturally, it was also handled by the Wanxiang Pavilion.

Every adjudicator was almost a powerful existence of the Divine Connection Realm, or the Life and Death Realm.

The change in tournament format had also made things much easier for the Wanxiang Pavilion.

Otherwise, with so many one-on-one matches.

How many adjudicators would need to be arranged?

Unlike now.

Only a few are needed.

On the Upside-Down Gushan belonging to the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion, an acquaintance of the Weitaixuan Sect sat leisurely.

A beautiful maid behind him pressed his shoulders.

From time to time, he sipped tea lightly.

His expression was content.

"Elder Yuan."

Suddenly, someone approached quickly.

"What is it?"

Yuan Cang said casually.

"Didn't you ask me to keep an eye on that Weitaixuan Sect from Tianlingzhou? They have arrived today."

The subordinate said.

"Oh?"

Yuan Cang immediately opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and signaled for the maid to leave.

0.3 The maid was also sensible, stepped back, and departed.

"Weitaixuan Sect."

Three simple words, yet they carried different meanings.

"Interesting. How many editions of the Southern Region Talent Competition have they missed?"

"Now that a world-suppressing prodigy has emerged, are they finally unable to hold back?"

Yuan Cang stood up, then sneered coldly, "They truly dare to come!"

He had not forgotten the Sanzong Society martial gathering.

That dazzling genius.

When in the Creation Realm, he had comprehended the rudiment of sword intent; such potential could be described as infinitely terrifying.

Pity he had refused his recruitment.

Insisting on staying on the Weitaixuan Sect's broken ship!

Then let them sink slowly together with it!

In Tianlingzhou, he had no means to act, but now that they were here, he had plenty of ways to handle them.

The world-suppressing prodigy must grow up for it to have meaning.

If he perishes midway or is crippled, then he is no genius.

Thinking of this.

Yuan Cang's eyes turned cold.