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Chapter 772: Endgame 253: Power of the Mundane Dao!

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That person isn't someone you can provoke—indeed, the entire True Martial Sect wouldn't dare provoke him.

As he spoke, Elder Kufan pictured Lu Xuan in his mind.

He could say that this person is the most terrifying he has ever encountered in his life.

Since he cultivates the Mundane Dao, he senses Lu Xuan's terror even more keenly.

Lu Xuan appears riddled with weaknesses, yet he is in fact completely unbeatable.

The next moment.

"Hahaha!"

Elder Chen Kang and the others burst into laughter.

"Laughable! You, on our sect's Main Star, claim an outsider that our True Martial Sect dare not provoke—and then say you're not a traitor!"

"This Kufan has truly betrayed our True Martial Sect! Otherwise, how could he act so recklessly!"

"I suspect Ye Chen's refinement of the Martial Dao Earth Vein is merely a smokescreen; Kufan and those behind him really aim to seize our sect's Martial Dao Main Vein!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone present gasped.

They all stared at Elder Kufan with strange expressions, unconsciously stepping away from him.

It doesn't matter whether Elder Chen Kang and the others are telling the truth or not.

Elder Kufan likely won't live to see the end of today.

He is already courting death.

They are simply dying to know where his confidence comes from, daring to declare on the Main Star that the True Martial Sect wouldn't dare provoke those behind Ye Chen.

Just how strong is that person?

You should know that the True Martial Sect has stood in this star sea for countless ages, having weathered every storm imaginable.

The True Martial Sect boasts numerous Sovereign Realm elders standing guard.

The strongest among them is a Five-Star Sovereign Realm expert.

At that moment, Elder Kufan gave a faint shake of his head, just as he had anticipated.

Elder Chen Kang and his companions immediately accused him, slapping a label of betrayal on him and declaring him a traitor to the True Martial Sect.

This Secret Realm trial also left him disappointed.

If Ye Chen hadn't appeared out of nowhere, the outcome would have been inevitable: more than a dozen Divine Son candidates would seize the top ten spots, and the other inner sect disciples would merely make up the numbers.

This is nothing more than a power play.

The True Martial Sect has long been rotten to the core.

The battle for Divine Son, the contest for opportunity—before it even started, the result was already predetermined.

Upon reflecting on this, Elder Kufan said, "The True Martial Sect is rotten to the core; this Secret Realm trial is merely stripping away the fig leaf. If you insist on pinning this crime on me, I accept it."

His voice fell silent.

The arena fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone present gasped.

Kufan really has the nerve to say that.

Elder Chen Kang's face darkened with fury as he barked, "Well done, Kufan—you've betrayed the sect and now dare to dictate terms here! Seize him!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

More than a dozen High-Star God Sovereign elders erupted with golden martial energy, resonating oddly with the Main Star, unleashing a mountain‑moving, sea‑overwhelming force that crashed down on Elder Kufan.

Elder Kufan's expression remained unperturbed, like an ancient ten‑thousand‑year‑old tree—plain and weathered yet exuding profound depth—as he extended his hands and formed a seal.

"If that's the case, Kufan, let us exchange pointers here."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but let out a self‑mocking chuckle.

He hasn't taken the initiative to act for untold tens of thousands of years.

He, who has always cultivated the Mundane Dao, strives to make himself appear ordinary.

He thought of Jiang Rou, who had perished; if she were standing far off, watching this battle of his, how wonderful that would be.

This ought to be his final battle.

Jiang Rou once remarked, scornful of his plainness and timidity: "Why won't you dare to fight him?"

This is his final sortie into battle.

Unbeknownst to him, Kufan's eyes faintly reddened.

The one he loved is gone; the old man's tears fall upon the Main Star.

In the next instant, an aura like flowing water surrounded him—utterly calm yet as steadfast as the earth—making him seem utterly out of place among the crowd and even with the Main Star itself.

His martial way is unlike any other.

With a sudden roar, Kufan's aura surged, revealing his true cultivation beyond doubt.

Eight‑Star God Sovereign Realm.

Chen Kang scoffed, "What kind of trash martial art is this?"

The other elders burst into loud laughter.

More than a dozen elders lashed out almost simultaneously, terrifying Dao patterns flooding the void like a raging sea, golden light spilling forth as if a dozen golden suns blazed; their overbearing martial power swept across the void, weaving intricate dao diagrams that crushed down on Elder Kufan.

This heaven and earth trembled violently.

The other elders, uninvolved, fled tens of thousands of feet away.

In the blink of an eye, over a dozen terrifying divine radiance cascaded like heavenly rivers, bathing heaven and earth in visions—ancient palaces, grand formations, fearsome ancient glyphs—while endless killing intent locked onto Elder Kufan.

Elder Kufan's clouded eyes cleared somewhat; his hand's spiritual art shifted, the inner world that had lain silent for countless ages erupted with a roar, and mundane dao power surged forth.

It is a modest power—no overwhelming pressure, no dazzling divine radiance—resembling an ordinary river.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Over ten terrifying offensive forces fell into this ordinary long river; just as everyone thought a terrifying surge would erupt, nothing happened, and this long river actually swallowed those forces.

Everything from ancient times to the present is without waves.

Elder Kufan also froze, he lowered his head to look at his rough hands and muttered, "So I've become this strong?"

Everyone was equally shocked.

Elder Chen Kang and over ten Main Star Elders attacked, yet all their terrifying killing moves were actually received by Elder Kufan?

This is actually an obscure elder!

He is actually a hidden expert!

What seemed like trash martial power actually has such strength?

Elder Chen Kang and the others' faces turned ashen, as if they had swallowed ten catties of excrement.

Elder Kufan's words were like naked satire, making them feel humiliated.

They are Main Star Elders, they should easily crush other elders of the same rank, yet they actually lost?

The next moment.

Elder Chen Kang and the others directly took out terrifying Spiritual Weapons; for a moment, brilliant light burst forth, vast and rolling, the "Dao" and "Power" on the Spiritual Weapons intertwined between heaven and earth, incredibly terrifying!

Boom—boom—boom!

Over ten people all attacked, driving their Spiritual Weapons to bombard Elder Kufan downward!

This attack was several times stronger than before!

Heaven and earth rumbled, the firmament constantly tore apart!

Seeing this, Elder Kufan also showed the most solemn expression he had ever had; he pushed his hands forward, and the simple Dao diagram surged, directly evolving into a Spiritual Peak.

It was precisely Withered Peak!

The shadow of this Spiritual Peak was bare and plain, looking just like Elder Kufan, quite ordinary.

In an instant, the two lethal forces collided, stirring up terrifying waves between heaven and earth, like a great region rumbling, the vast impact force surged and churned.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Elder Chen Kang and the others were directly blown back a million feet, continuously spitting out essence blood.

Shocked, they climbed up from the ground, incredulous, "How is this possible?"

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