Chapter 499: Do you think you can easily defeat me?

They clearly felt the energy collision contained within, as if it could illuminate the entire Radiant City.

At the same time, the Cold Wind Pavilion Master appeared within the Silver Holy Hall.

His appearance immediately sparked a discussion.

"The Cold Wind Pavilion Master has personally come to watch the battle!"

"Could there be another, more important purpose to this duel?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, and the sudden appearance of the Cold Wind Pavilion Master made people unable to help guessing his true intentions.

But no matter what, the most important thing now is this duel.

The contest between the Runic Master and the Thunderbolt Envoy grew increasingly fierce.

They drew power from heaven and earth, launching an even more epic-scale offense and defense.

"Thunderbolt Envoy! Do you think you can easily defeat me?"

The Runic Master shouted hoarsely, "I am one of the strongest under the Heavenly Gang Big Dipper Formation!"

"Hey! Do you even deserve to call yourself strong?"

The Thunderbolt Envoy refused to yield, unleashing even more ferocious lightning attacks.

The scene reached a white-hot intensity.

The figures of the Runic Master and the Thunderbolt Envoy tumbled through the air, their attacks coming one after another, stirring up a sky-full of thunder and fire.

Lu Yuan held his breath, his eyes fixed on the fierce battle.

This was the first time he had witnessed such a spectacular duel, with various immortal arts and divine powers colliding, stirring up an incredibly magnificent storm of power. The onlookers stared agape at the fierce battle between the Runic Master and the Thunderbolt Envoy, while Lu Yuan immersed himself in this enviable scene.

He could feel the rich energy permeating the air, as if this heaven and earth existed solely for this contest.

Just then, a wave of mental power suddenly spread out.

Everyone immediately looked up, only to see Lei Fengyu walking toward the Cold Wind Pavilion Master with a confident smile.

"Cold Wind Pavilion Master, I, Lei Fengyu, am fortunate to be here to watch the battle, and I can't help but sigh in admiration for these outstanding masters of energy control."

"I am willing to accept your challenge!"

Lei Fengyu spoke with full confidence, his body exuding a confidence and sharpness different from that of previous opponents.

The Cold Wind Pavilion Master smiled faintly, adjusted his glasses, and said calmly, "Very good, you have the courage to challenge me."

"If so, please come down."

Shocked, the crowd began to discuss among themselves.

Now even the Thunderbolt Envoy is being suppressed by the Runic Master, yet someone still dares to provoke the Cold Wind Pavilion Master—how bold can one be?

Lei Fengyu walked onto the arena, took a step forward, and faced the Cold Wind Pavilion Master head-on.

His whole body emanated an aura of confidence and passion, making people unable to help but be captivated.

"Lei Fengyu, be careful."

"Although I admire your courage in issuing the challenge, you must absolutely not let momentary pleasure make you lower your guard."

The Cold Wind Pavilion Master reminded in a calm voice.

"Don't worry, Cold Wind Pavilion Master."

"I will give it my all and will not be careless."

Lei Fengyu replied full of confidence.

Suddenly, another voice broke the silence of the crowd.

Longyu stepped forward, expressing his dissatisfaction with the Cold Wind Pavilion Master's appointment.

"Cold Wind Pavilion Master!"

"I, Longyu, have come this time not to spar or merely watch."

"Appointing me as the person in charge of the Te Xun Ying inside the Heavenly Pass Fortress was originally a correct decision."

"But what just happened has made me doubtful."

"Why does Lei Fengyu dare to provoke you?"

"Does this mean someone is trying to challenge the authority of your Cold Wind Pavilion?"

Lu Yuan and Lei Fengyu stood on the Te Xun Ying's arena, under the gaze of everyone.

Their competition grew increasingly fierce, each feeling a determination to challenge the other in their hearts.

Lei Fengyu confidently looked at Lu Yuan, the corner of his mouth curling into an arrogant smile.

He believed his mastery in the field of immortal arts was unmatched, even Lu Yuan, this "genius," was no exception.

"Lu Yuan, you actually dare to come participate in this match."

"But I must tell you, you had better give up."

"Those little tricks of yours are nothing but a trifle to me," Lei Fengyu said with an imposing aura.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes, coldly staring at Lei Fengyu.

He was not shaken by the other's mockery; instead, he firmed his inner belief.

"Lei Fengyu, you are overly arrogant about yourself."

Lu Yuan responded calmly.

"Don't think that just a few immortal arts techniques can easily defeat me."

"I will not waste time talking nonsense with you."

Lei Fengyu was shaken by the confidence revealed in Lu Yuan's words, he froze for a moment, then flew into a rage.

"What did you say?!"

"I'm just telling you the facts, and you dare to mock me?!"

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, he gave a slight smile, "I will not mock a self-conceited person."

The atmosphere on the field instantly tightened to its peak.

The spectators could see that this battle was not merely a contest of skill and strength, but also a contest of will and belief between the two.

Before this, Lei Fengyu deliberately used a high stake to vie for the Te Xun Ying's precious resource, the Spirit Fruit.

His purpose in facing Lu Yuan in battle was not just for face and victory, but also to prove himself stronger than anyone else.

And Lu Yuan hesitated whether to use the rare and precious Five-Colored Star Origin Stone in his hand as a stake to join this bet.

He knew this decision was very important to him, possibly affecting his status and resource allocation in the Te Xun Ying thereafter.

Around Lu Yuan, various forces, including many strong individuals inside and outside the Te Xun Ying, also turned their gaze toward this match.

They could see that this match was no longer just a personal duel between Lei Fengyu and Lu Yuan, but a contest representing the struggle of various forces' strength and power. Lu Yuan stood at the center of the training ground of Youming Valley, surrounded by thick spiritual energy.

He closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, his palm lightly stroking the Five-Colored Star Origin Stone hanging before his chest, while the method of soul cultivation flowed through his mind.

「If I can integrate the Way of the Illusory Spirit into my immortal arts, I will surely have a chance to break through my realm. 」

Lu Yuan silently murmured in his heart, yearning to break through the limits of his strength.

Suddenly, a powerful and ancient aura arrived, as if Youming Valley had been summoned forth a supreme being.

Lu Yuan's body trembled slightly, feeling the attraction from a mysterious power.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze piercing through layers of mist toward the depths of Youming Valley.

There gathered many strange creatures formed from the Illusory Spirit, swaying and glowing under the mysterious power.

「Could this be the gathering place of the Illusory Spirit's incarnations? 」 Lu Yuan asked excitedly.

This question seemed to have received a response.

A crystal-clear, water-blue little tiger appeared before Lu Yuan, exhaling a faint water element aura.

Lu Yuan's eyes widened; he had never seen such a peculiar and beautiful creature.

The little tiger revealed a faint smile, as if it could understand Lu Yuan's thoughts.

It slowly walked up to Lu Yuan's side, using its claws to point toward the depths of Youming Valley. (End of chapter)