Chapter 298: The Ultimate Realm Revealed—Who Else?! (Combined)

This clash ended in an instant, yet the commotion it stirred left everyone present stunned.

When they saw the white-robed young man flying out of the arena, many widened their eyes in disbelief—he was Ji Family's famed prodigy, who had achieved prodigy status a decade ago, just like Ji Ji Yufen today, and was heavily nurtured by the Ji Family!

Now, he had been defeated by a single punch from this boy?! The faces of Ji Yunyue and others, moments ago filled with worry, turned to shock.

Watching the boy in the arena, his robes fluttering, it seemed he had not yet used his full strength.

Their hearts trembled—this was the moment they finally believed their third brother's words: this boy truly possessed the ability to clash with the Absolute Mastery realm! "Such an immense physique!"

"Such ferocious power!"

Ji Ji Tianchao's eyes blazed with sharp light—only by witnessing it firsthand could he perceive the boy's body harboring an extraordinarily vast force.

This power was inwardly contained; he could not fully penetrate it, as if something obscured it, or as if the boy still held back! Beyond Ji Ji Tianchao and others, all the Elders and high-ranking figures of each lineage were startled, their expressions instantly turning grave.

Their earlier disdain for the boy stemmed from his mixed blood, triggering an instinctive aversion—but now, the power he displayed far exceeded their past understanding of mixed-blood individuals.

Even the direct-line prodigies were inferior to him; remember, before joining the Ji Family, he wandered outside, and his cultivation resources could never have been as abundant as the Ji Family's! How could his cultivation techniques, secret medicines, and such compare to those of an Ancient Holy Clan?

Unless Li Hao had been adopted by another Ancient Holy Clan and raised as a direct-line heir—but that was nearly impossible!

The white-robed young man's defeat silenced those who had previously sneered at the boy on the stage; some could not even speak.

This turn of events was utterly unexpected, leaving them incredulous.

Yet Li Hao on the stage did not stop—he scanned the other prodigies, saw their stunned faces, and coldly said: "Who else? Step forward!"

Though the boy's words were cold, the arrogance in his tone made many prodigies flinch.

As a mixed-blood, standing on the Ji Family's prodigy battlefield, he carried such an air of supreme disdain.

They felt truly belittled.

Yet among these prodigies, many were Dao Heart realm, and the white-robed youth just defeated by Li Hao was Reverse Fate realm—Ji Ji Mingshou had already fallen; their own entry would be useless.

This filled many with furious rage, fists clenched, yet unable to vent.

"Ji Ji Rufeng, act! Don't let this mixed-blood look down on our Ji Family!"

"Yes! Subdue him, let him know the true strength of our Ji Family's real prodigies!"

These Dao Heart prodigies seethed with resentment; some glanced at the other prodigies.

High above the arena stood figures with elegant postures, radiant as jade, ethereal and divine—most now wore indifferent or curiously interested expressions as they watched the boy below.

"You do have some skill, but you're too arrogant!"

The young man who had earlier ordered those below Reverse Fate to withdraw now stepped forward, responding to others' calls.

He stared coldly at Li Hao: "If you had a few more years, you might truly earn the right to challenge a Dao Seed. But now, you're still too immature!"

"Enough talk!"

Li Hao looked up, scanning them all, and said directly: "Anyone below Dao realm—come all at once. Quick fight, quick end. I'll challenge you all with one unbroken strike!"

Hearing Li Hao's words, the prodigies turned pale again, erupting in fury—they had always held themselves in high esteem, believing themselves proud enough, yet this boy was even more audacious.

"I'll shatter your bones!"

Ji Ji Rufeng's eyes blazed with icy light; he stepped instantly into the arena.

Seeing Ji Ji Rufeng move, the crowd outside flickered with bright eyes—he was one of the Ji Family's Top Ten Prodigies, a peerless force within his realm!

"Will you rest, or continue today?!"

Ji Ji Rufeng said coldly.

"Come."

Li Hao said directly.

"Good!"

Ji Ji Rufeng's aura surged violently, revealing the aura of Absolute Mastery—he had entered this realm at such a young age, a prodigy of rare brilliance!

In the perilous, unpredictable Great Wilderness, he was a dazzling brilliance, admired by countless tribes.

As his aura manifested, endless killing pressure seemed to swirl, the air condensing into a wall that enveloped the entire arena, making everyone feel suffocated.

Ji Ji Rufeng stepped forward slowly, walking step by step toward Li Hao.

But with each step, his aura surged stronger; by the time he reached ten steps, his presence towered like a colossal god, looking down upon Li Hao.

"So strong—is this the power of the Top Ten Prodigies?"

"Our clan's prodigies cannot be insulted—he will pay!"

"If this mixed-blood hadn't been arrogant, he might have been a prodigy—but he's too full of himself!"

"This is the Ji Family, not the dog kennel where he used to live!"

Everyone was invigorated by Ji Ji Rufeng's aura—the gap between Absolute Mastery and Reverse Fate was immense, far greater than the gap between Reverse Fate and Dao Heart; one who had cultivated Absolute Mastery saw power increase tenfold or more! "You like using fists, right? So do I. Let's see whose fist is harder!"

Ji Ji Rufeng's pitch-black eyes fixed on Li Hao.

Li Hao's expression remained calm; hearing this, a spark of battle lit in his eyes: "Then let's test it!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Ji Ji Rufeng advanced toward Li Hao, his steps accelerating; the aura gathered on his body surged violently. When he reached Li Hao's front, he saw Li Hao did not dodge—he chose to meet this attack, forged from all directions.

"You can't avoid it now!"

Ji Ji Rufeng's eyes blazed with fury; his entire aura condensed instantly into a single fist.

Between fist and chest lay his martial path.

At this moment, the world seemed to lose its color—all hues dimmed, leaving only that fist, blindingly brilliant: Ji Ji Rufeng's Absolute Mastery, the Selfless Divine Fist!

With one punch, all his strength converged; there was no concept of "self."

Thus, this punch held only attack, no defense—and no need for defense.

Because he had no concept of "self," when he threw this punch, his enemy could not strike him either!

This was the true martial essence carried by Absolute Mastery! Li Hao did not dodge—he stepped half a pace forward! His major meridians surged like raging rivers; the Yin and Yang meridians snapped open, gathering heavenly pressure. Simultaneously, he activated his Divine Power state—his body glowed crimson-gold, like a youthful deity! His hair flew wildly, his eyes shot divine light, and he unleashed a punch of his own! This punch did not aim at the opponent's body—it struck the oncoming fist directly! Fist against fist! Half-Step Invincible Fist—this Absolute Mastery was not created by Li Hao, so he could not enter the brief invincible state—but his body was as tough as a Nine-Forged Divine Weapon, already near invincible; now, with this punch unleashed, the two fists collided like crimson-gold and gray-brown meteorites!

Boom! A deafening vibration, like a sacred bell struck, erupted from the arena.

Violent force swept outward, whipping the hair of those outside.

Ji Ji Daoxin hastily erected a barrier around the arena to absorb the devastating shockwave.

In his eyes, a flicker of surprise appeared as he stared at the boy inside.

Powerful energy erupted—but before anyone could clearly see, a series of impacts echoed from the heart of the chaos.

One could hear the rhythmic clash of fist against fist, fierce and unrelenting!

Until—BOOM! A figure flew backward, spitting blood, his entire body glowing crimson-gold, crashing violently against the arena's barrier.

Everyone stared—and saw the fallen figure was Ji Ji Rufeng!

He too had activated his Divine Power state, yet now he was covered in wounds—horrible cracks split his skin, blood streamed, his precious robes shattered, revealing a lean, muscular chest.

The arena's center became rubble; dust cleared, revealing Li Hao's figure.

His robes were shattered, yet his body was utterly unharmed, glowing crimson-gold, like a youthful battle god, eyes crackling with lightning, surveying the entire arena with disdain.

In that moment, all noise in the arena seemed to split apart—falling into deathly silence.

That was—Ultimate Power Realm!

That mixed-blood boy had also reached the martial limit! Everyone in the arena was stunned, unable to articulate the shock in their hearts.

The Ultimate Power Realm required immense willpower and cultivation resources to break through, plus extraordinary insight! Usually, only the prodigies of Ancient Holy Clans possessed such ability.

Because they had ancestral transmission of supreme techniques, top-tier methods, and divine medicines and treasures, allowing them to push every realm to its absolute peak—beyond ordinary imagination! "He has a Divine Power state!"

"Did I see wrong? He's not just at the Ultimate Realm—he also defeated Ji Ji Rufeng!!"

"My god! Ji Ji Rufeng was Absolute Mastery! And he had a Divine Power state too—how could he lose?!"

Every Ji Family member felt insane!

Shocked beyond measure, unable to imagine or believe what they saw! Ji Ji Tianchao, Ji Yunyue, Ji Shen Yunqing, and others all had bright eyes, their necks flushed with excitement—third brother was right! This boy truly possessed the power to fight Absolute Mastery! Not some backwater Absolute Mastery—but a Ji Family prodigy's Absolute Mastery! Unthinkable! The boy was only Three Imperishable Realm—and he had crossed two realms to defeat Ji Ji Rufeng! "You have no self—but you have a fist. Break your fist, and you're broken!"

Li Hao did not press his advantage; he merely stared coldly at the other.

Ji Ji Rufeng's body streamed blood, yet it healed rapidly—he felt stunned and furious. Earlier, when he clashed with Li Hao, Li Hao had shown no defensive posture. He had initially fought with fists, only to find their power nearly equal, even slightly weaker.

When he shifted to targeting Li Hao's body, he discovered Li Hao's body was as hard as divine iron—he could not injure him at all! Li Hao had absorbed his Divine Fist without even cracking a bone!

Ji Ji Rufeng felt his Dao heart was about to shatter—how could he, a supreme prodigy of the Ji family, direct bloodline heir to the highest inheritance, be suppressed by a mere Third Imperishable? He could not accept it; after decades of cultivation, he was defeated by a half-breed boy!

Ji Ji Rufeng felt his Dao heart cracking—him, a Ji Family prodigy, direct-line bloodline, inheritor of the highest legacy, defeated by a Three Imperishable? He could not accept it—he had trained for decades, yet lost to a mixed-blood boy!

"You've already lost. Though you still have your unbroken strength unused, there's no need to drag this out."

Li Hao glanced at him coldly, unwilling to waste time, then looked up at the figures standing in midair and said: "Come all together. I said it—anyone below Dao realm may step forward. I'll challenge you all with one unbroken strike!"

Everyone in the arena snapped back to their senses, staring in shock at the crimson-golden youth; moments ago, his words had seemed arrogant and insolent, but now they were genuinely awed.

Everyone snapped back to reality, staring in shock at the crimson-gold boy. Earlier, his words had seemed arrogant, overbearing—but now, they were awed.

This was not arrogance—it was the invincible spirit of a youthful prodigy!

At this moment, the boy's image in their eyes had completely reversed—possessing the Ultimate Power Realm, brimming with Divine Power—who else could be called a prodigy if not him?

Outside, Ji Ji Yufen stood among the crowd, eyes stunned, frozen.

Both were Three Imperishable Realm—but the boy on the arena blazed with radiance, while he stood hidden in the crowd, dim as night, unnoticed.

How could the gap be so vast?! Divine Power—he had cultivated Divine Power! He was just a mixed-blood! Countless roars echoed in Ji Ji Yufen's heart, filled with disbelief and despair—did he even deserve the title of prodigy, compared to this boy?

Recalling what Ji Ji Tianchao, the Battle God, had said—if one were truly a prodigy, how could one lose? Now, the boy stood in the arena like an invincible legend.

Several prodigies in midair sensed the terrifying aura the boy had gathered through consecutive victories. To break his momentum, they needed overwhelming force! Ji Ji Rufeng's defeat and the boy's crimson-gold Divine Power aura made them realize they could no longer underestimate him.

"Since you said it, don't blame us for being uncivil!"

A young man holding a folding fan closed it, exchanged glances with those beside him, and descended into the arena.

"Lord Ji, you heard him say it—this isn't us breaking the rules," the young man bowed to Ji Ji Daoxin.

Ji Ji Daoxin looked at Li Hao—he sensed the boy's disdainful gaze was calm, not truly arrogant.

Was it because he wanted to free his mother, unwilling to wait even a single day?

To settle everything in one swift strike? Ji Ji Daoxin's eyes flickered; thoughts flashed through his mind, and he nodded: "If he's willing, then it's fine."

【101】 "Good!"

【102】 Seeing Ji Ji Daoxin's approval, the fan-wielding youth drew a spear from nowhere, his eyes icy, and said to Li Hao: "Though overwhelming you as a group is dishonorable, you brought this on yourself!"

"You're just too arrogant, ignorant of your own limits!"

Another young man said.

"Come on!"

Li Hao's eyes turned icy. Under the Dao Realm, he had fought once before and found it less taxing—hence his challenge.

Four others now chose to strike together. As Li Hao spoke, they immediately scattered, rushing at him from four directions.

Li Hao revealed his Divine Power state, eliminating any hesitation in them—they struck with thunderous force.

This was already a group assault; if they got bogged down in prolonged combat, even victory would bring shame. Only a thunderous strike could crush him in one blow! "Die!!"

In an instant, all four unleashed their ultimate techniques. Vast, oceanic power surged forth, shattering the entire training ground's floor. Their bodies erupted in crimson-gold divine light—they had all unlocked the Divine Power state.

Like four golden deities, they closed in to surround and slay the boy in the center.

Boom! A terrifying shockwave rang out. Many concentrated their spiritual senses atop their heads, straining to see inside the arena.

They saw brilliant divine light explode—Li Hao burst through the assault and smashed a fist into the shoulder of the spear-wielding youth, shattering it.

Then, gripping the spear, he spun and kicked out—a divine foot like an elephant's hoof crushing hell—producing a piercing sonic boom that sent the youth flying, his divine spear slipping from his grasp. Simultaneously, two blades slashed toward him. Li Hao swept the spear backward, deflecting one blade, then thrust forward, piercing straight through the other youth's heart and lungs, launching his body across the arena and pinning it to the far wall, embedding it in a deep crater. The second blade, however, struck Li Hao's head directly.

"Le Ping!!"

Ji Ji Tianchao, Ji Yunyue, and others turned pale with shock.

Though they had reached the Third Immortality Realm, a shattered head wouldn't kill them—the Primordial Spirit remained. But cultivating the physical body was immensely difficult; if the head was severed, the body could not heal itself.

Others were also startled—was the boy finished?

Would his hard-won Divine Power body be ruined? All this happened in an instant. Before their thoughts could fully form, a sharp, metallic ring rang out, sparks of divine fire flaring.

When they saw what happened, their eyes bulged, jaws dropping.

The divine blade, carrying a devastating ultimate technique, struck Li Hao's head—and rang out with a sharp, metallic clang! His skull seemed forged of divine iron; only a few strands of hair were severed, not a drop of blood on his scalp.

The shock wasn't just from the crowd—the youth wielding the blade froze, stunned. He had never imagined such a thing could happen. Even with his vast battle experience, he was briefly dazed.

And that fleeting moment was his opening.

Boom! Li Hao spun and smashed a fist into the youth's chest cavity—ribs shattered, blood squeezed out.

Then, Li Hao swung the youth's body and hurled him to the ground, stomping down on his abdomen. Shattered organs spewed from the youth's mouth, crimson-gold divine blood spraying everywhere.

"Too weak!"

Li Hao stood on the youth, gazing down with disdain at the last youth, who was rushing toward him.

The youth, seeing Li Hao's ferocity, froze mid-stride, utterly awestruck.

He wasn't foolish—he instantly realized this boy was a monster.

A divine blade to the head and nothing happened? How was that possible?

Only a pure physical cultivator, refining his body to an unimaginable degree, could achieve this! At the edge of the arena's barrier, Ji Ji Rufeng—who had already lost—sat quietly, healing his wounds.

Seeing the divine blade strike Li Hao without causing harm, he froze, then his lips twitched slightly—he finally understood why he had been so brutally defeated when he clashed fists with Li Hao earlier.

His punches were fierce, but still far inferior to divine weapons. This boy was a living divine artifact—his ultimate techniques couldn't even break the boy's skin, let alone defeat him!

"Who else?"

Li Hao saw the youth before him had lost his will to fight. His gaze shifted, sweeping toward the remaining figures in the air.

Hearing the boy's arrogant words, the remaining few all grew grim, their expressions heavy.

Half of the Ten Heavenly Disciples had been defeated by Li Hao—and this time, four had attacked together, yet inflicted not a single wound. Li Hao's terrifying physical defense was exposed! "His body rivals divine weapons!"

"Too terrifying—he's a half-blood. How did he cultivate this?"

"Without our Ji family's resources, he's reached this level? If he were properly nurtured by our clan, wouldn't he soar beyond the heavens?!!"

"So strong—he's a monster, right?"

"Even our Ji family's top disciples aren't this extreme. He's only in his teens—if he cultivates for another ten years, who in the Great Wilderness will stand against him?!"

Outside the arena, the crowd was stunned, murmuring among themselves.

The boy had completely overturned their understanding of half-bloods, of outsiders.

Now, everyone wondered—if the family poured its top disciple resources into this boy, how far could he rise?! "I thought he was reckless. I never imagined he had such a hidden card. His physical power is more terrifying than ours…"

Ji Shen Yunqing and others, witnessing this, were stunned, yet also thrilled and relieved.

Li Hao's performance far exceeded their expectations. When the four had surrounded him, they had been tense, fearing he couldn't handle it.

And now, the battle was over in an instant! "Third brother was being modest. This boy isn't just capable of fighting in the Ultimate Technique Realm—he's invincible under the Dao Realm!!"

The fourth brother exclaimed excitedly.

Ji Ji Tianchao's eyes gleamed, his fists clenched tightly. This Ji family's War God felt immense excitement within.

He finally understood why his third brother dared say that, given this boy ten years, he could stand shoulder to shoulder with him!

This boy was only fifteen, already at this level—in ten years… he might truly attain the Dao!

Beside him, Ji Qingfeng and others were equally stunned, their expressions blank. The boy's strength had utterly surpassed their expectations.

They had once rejected him as a half-blood—but his astonishing display had shattered all their assumptions.

This talent—whether half-blood or not—if he joined any other Ancient Holy Clan and swore a Soul Pact, he'd be treated as a top disciple and lavishly nurtured.

In the arena, the few figures hovering above watched the boy's gaze lock onto them, their faces darkening.

"I'll go."

A woman stepped forward, drawing her sword from the space between heaven and earth, entering the arena.

Seeing her, Ji Ji Qingyuan frowned slightly—she was his daughter, Ji Xia Qingshuang.

Among the Ten Heavenly Disciples, Ji Xia Qingshuang ranked third, her power immense. Her sword technique was exquisitely refined, radiating an aura of near-invincibility in the Ultimate Technique Realm.

Had she not had weaknesses in other areas, she wouldn't have settled for third place.

Earlier, in the council hall, Ji Ji Qingyuan had said he'd let his daughter teach the half-blood brat a lesson—he intended for her to directly intervene and block his rise to Dixi status.

But now, having witnessed the boy's power, he had a sinking feeling: his daughter wouldn't be his match.

Before Ji Xia Qingshuang could act, a cold voice spoke from beside her.

The speaker was a young man in dark cloud-patterned robes, arms crossed behind his back, standing still. Throughout, his expression had shown only slight surprise—quickly returning to its usual calm.

Seeing this young man speak, Ji Xia Qingshuang's icy killing intent flickered, her face changing slightly.

"You're no match for him."

The young man said coldly: "Four against one is already humiliating. Do you really intend to let him defeat you one by one?"

Ji Xia Qingshuang's face darkened. If anyone else had said this, she'd have slashed them with her sword—but it was this man.

The Ji family's strongest Heavenly Disciple. Though she was powerful, she couldn't survive a single round against him—the gap was like heaven and earth!

Moreover, though she wanted to fight, having seen Li Hao's divine-iron body, her confidence was low.

But as a Heavenly Disciple, beyond cultivation and combat power, they had endured countless life-and-death trials. They had fought battles with no certainty—and won them all. Thus, the Heavenly Disciple's spirit, the invincible will, was forged with unyielding momentum.

Yet that didn't mean they acted recklessly, without calculation or thought.

Unwinnable battles were fought only out of desperation. When choices existed, they chose the safest path—otherwise, they weren't Heavenly Disciples, they were fools!

The young man's words spread, causing the four in the arena to blush with shame.

They had planned to crush the boy with thunderous force—but instead, they were crushed, only adding to his invincible aura.

"All of you, step back."

The young man said, his figure slowly descending into the arena.

"Do you want to rest? I'll wait."

Li Hao sensed the opponent was one of the most authoritative among these prodigies; he smiled, feeling this battle might finally end.

Li Hao sensed this man was the most authoritative among the Heavenly Disciples. He smiled, feeling this battle might finally end.

But Li Hao's words sent shockwaves through the remaining Heavenly Disciples—they nearly spat blood.

After such a fierce fight, he says he's just warming up?

How dare he not care about face?! "Fine, you win!"

The youth pinned to the ground by Li Hao's spear pulled the weapon from his chest—his heart and lungs already healing. He spoke with a wind-leaking rasp, gritting his teeth before hurrying out of the arena.

Now, it was just between these two monsters.

"Ji Ji Xuanshen says Ji Xia Qingshuang isn't the boy's match? That means the boy could rank third among the Heavenly Disciples?!"

"Ji Ji Xuanshen has stepped down himself—this is truly over."

"Yes, too bad. This boy is also incredibly strong. Four together couldn't touch him—and look, he's unharmed. He really might be just warming up!"

"So humiliating—our Ji family's Heavenly Disciples were crushed!"

"Now that Ji Ji Xuanshen is fighting, will he kill the boy? He's a half-blood, but he carries Ji blood! Such a talent—even if he never becomes a War God, he'll be a pillar of our Ji family!"

"The clan lord should be preparing. This is a Dao Seed contest, but we've gone this far—best to stop before death."

"Exactly. Teach him a lesson, show him there are greater powers, break his arrogance. He's a promising seed—killing him would be a waste."

Outside the arena, the crowd murmured.

Now, their view of the boy had completely shifted—they feared he'd be killed by Ji Ji Xuanshen, hoping the clan lord would intervene to save him.

Ji Ji Tianchao, Ji Yunyue, and others saw the Ji family's most outstanding prodigy in centuries step forward, their expressions subtly shifting.

Ji Ji Tianchao, Ji Yunyue, and others, seeing the Ji family's most Dingjian Heavenly Disciple in centuries step forward, all paled slightly.

"Old Nine, tell the boy to step down. That's enough—he's already proven himself."

"Yes, Ji Ji Xuanshen was born with Sacred Bones, has already mastered the Dao Realm—he's on a completely different level! The gap is too vast!"

Dao domain and ultimate techniques were entirely different powers—the gap was too vast! An Ultimate Technique cultivator couldn't even hold for a second against a Dao domain! Though Li Hao now radiated an aura of invincibility in the Ultimate Technique realm, no matter how high he jumped from the ground, he could never touch the sky.

The Dao Realm and Ultimate Technique Realm were two entirely different forces—the gap was immense. In the face of the Dao Realm, even the strongest Ultimate Technique cultivator couldn't last a second!

Though Li Hao now seemed invincible among Ultimate Technique cultivators, no matter how high he jumped, he still couldn't touch the sky.

And the Dao Realm was the sky of the Four Foundations.

【201】 Ji Ji Xuanshen, though a Heavenly Disciple, was already among the Ji family's top pillars—a first-tier power, second only to the Three War Gods.

【202】 And with his youth and peerless talent, he was a future War God candidate, with potential to become the Ji family's fourth War God.

Ji Ji Tianchao gazed deeply at the boy in the arena, as if seeing his younger self; he nodded and turned toward Ji Ji Daoxin in the distance, sending a mental message.

Ji Ji Daoxin received Ji Ji Tianchao's mental message, glanced at him, then sent a mental message to the boy in the arena.

After all, this matter still required the boy's own consent.

Li Hao received the message, surprised, and asked: "If I surrender now, will you release my mother?"

Ji Ji Daoxin smiled faintly. "No, but you can wait one or two years, child—you're still young. The other side controls the Dao Domain; you have no chance of winning."

"Then I'll give it a try."

Li Hao replied and said no more.

Since surrender wouldn't free her, he would fight to the end.

"You're still young. If I gave you five more years, you might attain the Dao Domain and inherit my position—but alas, the brilliance of a prodigy, if it doesn't know how to conceal itself, will be broken!"

Across from him, Ji Ji Xuanshen said calmly to Li Hao.

His words openly revealed that he controlled the Dao Domain.

"I don't need five years—I can do it now!"

Li Hao said.

Ji Ji Xuanshen narrowed his eyes slightly. "It seems I overestimated you."

Li Hao simply said: "Begin!"

Ji Ji Xuanshen's gaze turned icy. He drew a deep breath, his inner energy surging as he unleashed his Dao Domain.

He was only at the brink of Dao Realm, so he needed to prepare his Dao Domain in advance.

Outside, pursuit would be cumbersome—but within this arena, under its spatial constraints, his Dao Domain could fully envelop the space, making his combat power nearly equal to that of a true Dao Realm cultivator!

"This child!"

Seeing Li Hao refuse to withdraw, Ji Shen Yunqing and others changed expression, growing anxious.

(End of Chapter)