Chapter 187: Chapter Fifteen: Capturing the Dragon Head Alive, Only Then Knowing the Craftsman

Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead—

This was Wang Dian's hidden dark hand, and also a true trump card!

Seeing this green Dharma bead hitting down with lightning speed,

pushing away the atmosphere, piercing the clouds, the momentum was fierce and incomparable!

Wang Dian's eyes were gloomy and cold, as if he couldn't wait to see Chen Hang's head pierced and shattered, the miserable scene of ten thousand peach blossoms blooming!

Who would have thought that the next moment,

Chen Hang's eyes contained a smile, as if he had expected it, "Ha," and spat out a mouthful of Tai Shi Yuan Zhen, firmly wrapping the Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead like smoke gauze.

The moment the Dharma bead climbed onto the Tai Shi Yuan Zhen, it emitted groups of green light, wanting to eliminate the Tai Shi Yuan Zhen completely, just like it did against the Innate Great Sun Divine Light.

But this time,

it was greatly beyond Wang Dian's expectation.

Although the Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead transformed away most of the Tai Shi Yuan Zhen,

the last few parts still firmly wrapped it, dragging it to death, making it unable to advance an inch.

"What a treasure, actually treating the Innate Great Sun Divine Light as nothing, and even being able to transform away some Tai Shi Yuan Zhen... But you have used this kind of means several times in the Yizhen Yizhen Fa Jie, so how could I not be prepared."

Chen Hang secretly said, and also felt a little pity.

Although this "Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead" is miraculous, it is ultimately a secret vessel, and it has a number of uses.

After the number of uses is finished,

it will become a pile of waste, and can never be sacrificed again.

And Wang Dian regarded this object as a reliance, as if he had used it several times before.

Until today when he used it against Chen Hang, it was the last time the "Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead" showed its power, and it would be useless after use.

Although he felt a little sorry for this secret treasure, unable to make it his own.

As for secret vessels—

This "Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead" is much better than the "Blood River Cart Treasure Wheel" that Chen Hang obtained earlier, which can be said to be one in the sky and one on the ground.

But this regretful thought flashed away.

Chen Hang didn't stop at all, pinched the Dharma formula, and several drops of Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui flew out of his sleeve, falling toward the "Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead," instantly corroding the Dharma bead and completely scrapping it.

Because the essence blood imprint entrusted to the "Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead" was forcibly erased, Wang Dian suffered this backlash and couldn't help but cry out in pain, his footsteps slightly chaotic.

And before he could be surprised,

Chen Hang pointed again, and the Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui flew into the clouds again, brushing toward the paulownia large ruler and the Yang Demon banner.

These two mid-grade talisman artifacts couldn't beat the Innate Great Sun Divine Light, rushing left and right, unable to get out, and instead added some scorched black traces.

At this moment, unable to dodge, they were touched by the Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui.

They were even more dim in spiritual light, falling from the sky, and reduced to scrap iron and rotten wood.

Seeing this scene,

not only was Wang Dian's heart heavy, and he no longer had the pride and lightness of before.

Even the people under the platform were noisy and agitated, and the discussion was loud.

"... Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui? I understand, it is actually this thing!"

Three handy weapons were destroyed in a row, and three essence blood imprints were erased.

Even with Wang Dian's physique, at this time, he felt a little light-headed, and he secretly called it bad in his heart.

And Chen Hang was unwilling to give up, and summoned ninety-nine eighty-one drops of Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui to sweep over, then shook his shoulders, sending out dozens of Innate Great Sun Divine Light, covering the sky and the earth, like a sun-bright net, brushing over densely!

Such momentum.

It directly lined half of the peak into gold and red, which was very terrifying!

Wang Dian's face changed, but he didn't dare to take out any more talisman artifacts to block, only relying on escape techniques, constantly moving and dodging.

But although this Dharma platform was wide, it ultimately had limited territory, not infinite.

After dodging several times,

Wang Dian had no choice but to pinch the formula to perform Daoist techniques or throw out talisman artifacts to delay.

But no matter what kind of performance, they were easily broken and could not contribute much...

Thousands of people in the field watched this scene, all stunned, as if falling into the clouds, only suspecting that they were still in a dream.

The scene where Wang Dian caught the flying sword with his bare hands just now was truly shocking, and the means he showed could be called amazing!

Everyone thought that this battle was finally going to be settled.

Chen Hang still had some Daoist technique means, but it was just a lingering breath, and there was no chance of reversal.

But who would have thought that in just a blink of an eye,

even Wang Dian's fleshly body was injured by the Innate Great Sun Divine Light!

Then three Dharma soldiers were destroyed.

Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui and Innate Great Sun Divine Light came out together, chasing Wang Dian until he couldn't find a gap to fight back, like a stray dog.

Making everyone watch dumbfounded.

Unbelievable!

"Wrong! Since the 'Spirit-Penetrating Dharma Bead' was destroyed, it was wrong! One step wrong, every step wrong!

How could Wang Dian follow Chen Hang's rhythm of fighting? His heart is chaotic, he is panicked! This is clearly being led by the nose. If he doesn't use heavy hands to break this predicament, within a stick of incense, he will surely lose!"

Jiang Tongyuan's face was ashen, seeing the bad situation, and shouted to Wei Yang beside him.

Although he was a temperament who loved gold, jade, and luxury, and enjoyed beauty and pleasure, he was ultimately a talent carefully cultivated by the clan.

Naturally, he never lacked experience in life-and-death battles.

At this moment, under careful observation,

he quickly spotted Wang Dian's omissions.

He couldn't help but feel anxious, wishing he could go down to the field himself to fight this game for Wang Dian.

"You are afraid that Wang Dian will have some damage during the battle, so the cultivation method of the divine fire in his brain will be lost and become a unique sound, at least your Jiang clan will definitely not get it!"

Wei Yang's eyes were cold and heavy, saying faintly:

"The opponents arranged for Wang Dian were just some small, nameless people, which really can't be considered life-and-death tempering. When meeting the weak, he is naturally strong, but when meeting the strong, he is weak. After a little setback, he actually lost thirty percent of his strength for no reason.

Then who can be blamed for today's outcome?

Think about the consequences!

If Wang Dian really loses, you and I will inevitably be punished by the clan!"

Jiang Tongyuan's lips opened and closed upon hearing Wei Yang's voice, as if he wanted to refute.

But in the end, he just sighed in frustration and couldn't say anything.

"Chen Hang, how can he have such deep battle experience? Even higher than mine, it's really like seeing a ghost! And this red water, it actually turns out to be Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui..."

Jiang Tongyuan looked at Wang Dian's embarrassed figure on the platform, feeling stuffy, and secretly called out in his heart.

Before Wang Dian, the two noble clan disciples named Xiao Xiao Shixiong Xin and Xiao Xiao Shixiong Deng, although they also let Chen Hang use Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui.

But after only a few rounds,

they were knocked off the Dharma platform, and naturally didn't let the Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui reveal its true power early.

And there are thousands and thousands of Daoist techniques in the world—

Even if Wei Yang and Jiang Tongyuan were of noble clan direct lineage and knowledgeable,

for a time, they didn't recognize that the red water was the famous Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui, only thinking it was a slightly more powerful superior Daoist technique.

One must know that the Ten Great True Fires and Seven Great Divine Waters of the universe are rare Daoist methods.

After the Dao Court collapsed, they have always been mastered by a few immortal sect ancient sects and have never been leaked out.

An offspring of Chen Yushu flowing outside is a stroke of luck to have the fate to join the Yuchen lower courtyard to cultivate.

To say that he actually obtained one of the three child waters of the You Ming Zhen Shui—Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui—is truly hard to believe.

And at this time,

The discussions among the spectators grew louder and louder, becoming a clamorous uproar.

On the Dharma platform,

Wang Dian, who was dodging embarrassedly, felt that those gazes were piercing his back, undisguised, as if carrying distinct ridicule and mockery.

Under those gazes,

Wang Dian's heart beat faster, his face red enough to drip blood, and sweat poured down.

Finally,

in a trance,

after being swept by several Innate Great Sun Divine Lights and stumbling backward,

Wang Dian finally couldn't bear it anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, roared like thunder, and said angrily:

"Enough! I am Wang Dian, I once obtained the method from an ancient strange person, drank in the North Sea—"

Before the words were finished,

Chen Hang had already spread his hands and hit the Innate Great Sun Divine Light and Yin Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui.

"Get out!"

Wang Dian exhaled, his body suddenly swelled.

With a flash of spiritual light,

he actually condensed all the strength of his body into one strand and hit it straight with a fist!

The heavy Dharma platform under his feet shook violently, as if it had been stepped on by an innate god, stirring up rolling smoke and dust.

Boom boom!

Explosive sounds rang out incessantly, and gale-winds burst forth.

The domineering and fierce strength was like a tsunami roaring, actually forcing the divine light and red water away for a time, unable to approach his body!

Layers of ripples burst out from the intersection of the fist and the Daoist technique, making the Dharma platform restriction crackle.

The spectators' faces changed greatly, surprised by the peerless strength contained in this punch, and their hearts were surprised.

Jiang Tongyuan showed joy.

And Wei Yang remained calm.

"Damn it..."

After this punch was thrown,

Wang Dian's feet softened, and there was actually a feeling of exhaustion and loss of strength, and his blood Qi declined greatly.

He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, hurriedly seized this hard-won gap, and pinched the formula.

Only hearing a thunderclap on the dry land, four towering mountain shadows appeared behind him, suppressing Chen Hang.

"This is... Sishan Battle Decision?"

Mi Hui under the platform was surprised and shouted in a low voice.

"That punch is interesting, but you are weak afterward, and it is ultimately useless."

Chen Hang observed internally.

His true Qi was also consumed by more than half, but to deal with Wang Dian, if there were no accidents, it should still be enough.

So he calmly pinched the Dharma formula, re-transformed the Innate Great Sun Divine Light, circled four times in the air, and shattered all four mountains.

And seeing the "Sishan Battle Decision" easily broken,

Wang Dian's heart sank, and he hurriedly raised his hand, sending out a turbid black smoke evil, sweeping through the air with a long flame tail, clearly also a superior Daoist technique.

But as expected, with

Thus they fought for several dozen more rounds.

Wang Dian had already consecutively switched through six or seven superior Daoist arts to attack and defend.

Yet no matter what methods Chen Heng employed, he returned them all with the Innate Great Sun Divine Light.

Occasionally, when a Daoist art managed to break through the divine light, he would strike out with Yin-Yin Shi Hong Shui to grind it away completely.

Although this response was conventional, it was also dignified and grand, leaving others helpless.

Chen Heng had long since made up his mind, so he was naturally calm and composed.

Wang Dian, however, grew more alarmed the longer they fought, and even that burst of forced courage gradually faded away.

As he struck, his technique grew increasingly chaotic.

At this moment.

Seeing that the time was finally ripe, Chen Heng smiled slightly and shouted loudly:

"Wang Dian, is your performance intended to compete with me in the depth of true qi?

What I cultivate is the Tai Shi Yuan Zhen, a first-class Qi Cultivation Art in the Nine Continents and Four Seas, so I naturally fear no depletion! But what about you? By casting Daoist arts like this, how much true qi do you have left in your body now?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Wei Yang, beneath the platform, vaguely felt that something was wrong, though he could not clearly articulate where that strange sensation lay.

After a moment of silence, Wang Dian finally flashed a look of determination on his face and sighed:

And then achieve success in one battle.

"But if I am defeated by your hand, I will surely lose all face.

That you could force me to such a state truly makes you a person of note..."

"Oh?"

Chen Heng's eyes flashed.

He no longer wasted words with Wang Dian, drawing a strand of pure true qi from the Qi Sea beneath his abdomen and splitting the Innate Great Sun Divine Light into twelve rays.

At the same time, he flicked his sleeve, and twenty-four drops of Yin-Yin Shi Hong Shui shot out like lightning, "Bang!" striking toward Wang Dian's face!

The momentum created was particularly alarming, with the sounds of whistling and tearing through the air ringing incessantly, making it impossible for anyone to face it directly.

Under the gaze of the crowd.

Wang Dian's expression shifted repeatedly, but he finally extended his hand slowly and helplessly pinched a combat seal.

"Break!"

Wang Dian said in a low voice.

In an instant, a sound like the heavens collapsing and the earth splitting rang out, echoing through the clouds!

A mass of supreme-yang and supreme-fierce fire-curtain rose from behind his head; it looked as gorgeous as clouds, with five colors shimmering, as if a dawn sun had been exhaled by Wang Dian, shrouding the entire mountaintop in vast, bright light—fierce and majestic!

Once this fire-curtain was released, it struck toward the Innate Great Sun Divine Light and the Yin-Yin Shi Hong Shui with a crushing, sweeping momentum.

In but a moment, the Daoist arts cast by Chen Heng were submerged within it, failing to stir up even the slightest ripple!

All the strange phenomena, flying clouds, divine light, and red water were gone in an instant!

"One of the Ten Great True Fires—Southern Bright Departure Fire."

Chen Heng, who had been forced into the corner of the platform by the firelight, slowly lowered his hands, his body trembling slightly.

Even with preparation, he had nearly been injured by this strike.

Wang Dian, meanwhile, let out a muffled groan, his skin turning hot and red like a boiled shrimp, with bloodstains visible at the corner of his mouth.

One of the universe's Ten Great True Fires, the flame of the Innate Bagua Departure position, containing the supreme mystery of mutual generation and mutual destruction of the Pre-Heaven and Post-Heaven, capable of breaking all demonic evils—there is nothing it cannot burn!

Southern Bright Departure Fire—

This technique was Wang Dian's trump card, his true ace in the hole!

Years ago, he had obtained the opportunity of an ancient eccentric, drinking red clouds in the North Sea to obtain the divine fire.

The red clouds were the essence of divine qi fixed by the Yuan Chen Post-Horse.

And that divine fire.

Was the Southern Bright Departure Fire!

However, such a cosmic wonder-technique not only consumed a massive amount of energy to drive, but was also extremely dangerous to cultivate and practice.

With the slightest carelessness, the fire would rise from the Bubbling Spring point, penetrate straight to the Mud-Pill Palace, turning the five viscera to ash and rotting the four limbs, rendering all one's hard-earned cultivation illusory.

Wang Dian did not have the True Yizhen Yizhen Fa Jie at his disposal, so he could not be like Chen Heng, who could practice repeatedly and fearlessly without regard for life or death.

Although he had possessed the cultivation method for the Southern Bright Departure Fire for a long time, he was still far from familiar with such a wonder-technique.

To this day.

He had only just entered the threshold, failing to even reach the Minor Completion Realm.

He could barely manage to use it to repel enemies, but it inevitably came at a great price...

At this moment.

Seeing Wang Dian pinch a seal again, his gaze sweeping over like cold lightning.

Chen Heng remained calm and unhurried, simply summoning the twenty-four drops of Yin-Yin Shi Hong Shui into mid-air, pinching a seal with his fingers, and shouting:

"Scatter!"

Wang Dian felt a massive roar in his eardrums as the twenty-four drops of red water exploded in mid-air.

Instantly, red mist rolled and swirled, a crimson expanse that obscured everything before his eyes; the entire platform was covered by a thick shroud.

Never mind Wang Dian, who was in the center of the barrier and unable to distinguish direction or figures.

Even Wei Yang, Jiang Tongyuan, and the others outside the platform frowned slightly.

"This must be the secret technique recorded in the Yin-Yin Shi Hong Shui. To think this boy could manifest such miraculous changes; it seems he has cultivated the Yin Shi Hong Shui to the Minor Completion Realm, surpassing Wang Dian."

Watching the dense, eerie red mist, Wei Yang said in a deep voice.

"So what if it's Minor Completion? No matter how powerful the Yin Shi Hong Shui is, it is ultimately just the third child-water of the You Ming Zhen Shui, not one of the true Seven Great Divine Waters! And the Southern Bright Departure Fire is a genuine cosmic divine fire!"

As Jiang Tongyuan spoke, a flash of deep, hidden covetousness and greed crossed his eyes, burning intensely.

"Furthermore..."

He paused.

And added:

"Even if Chen Heng uses this method to cover the platform, preventing Wang Dian from seeing his movements, it is merely a petty trick and serves no purpose!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Several months ago, he cultivated my Jiang clan's 'Sun-Chasing True Observation Method'. How could Chen Heng's actions deceive him!" Jiang Tongyuan laughed lightly:

"Brother Wei, let me tell you, Wang Dian only lacks some combat experience, and his temperament is slightly green, but his talent is truly extraordinary. Otherwise, why would our clan value him so highly, even going so far as to marry Daolian to him?"

"So that's how it is..."

Wei Yang was slightly startled, then nodded.

And just as these two were conversing.

In the distance, a flash of frost-like coldness suddenly crossed Jiang Daolian's bright eyes.

The corners of her lips beneath her veil curled up slightly, and without further hesitation, she crushed a pill she had been holding between her jade fingers.

Instantly.

Chen Heng, who was sitting quietly on the platform adjusting his breath, suddenly shifted his expression, as if sensing something, and stood up.

And at his ear, a strange, cold female voice suddenly rang out.

"Listen well, I am using a secret method to transmit a message to you. Later, I will secretly help you. Wang Dian has cultivated my Jiang clan's 'Sun-Chasing True Observation Method', you—"

"Jiang Daolian? It seems Xiao Xiao Shixiong Mi guessed correctly."

Chen Heng smiled faintly in his heart, then pressed his hand down, severing the internal and external spiritual intent, and also blocking Jiang Daolian's transmitted voice.

As for how to deal with Wang Dian.

After testing it several times in the True Yizhen Yizhen Fa Jie, Chen Heng had long since reached a definitive answer in his heart, so he naturally did not need Jiang Daolian's so-called assistance.

Not to mention whether this woman was truly helping him, which was difficult to distinguish.

Moreover, her secret transmission would surely be unable to deceive the supervising officer, Qiao Yu, who was nearby.

Since he was already confident.

Then this duel must not only be won.

It must be won in a dignified and upright manner, without leaving the slightest stain!

While Chen Heng was pondering this in his heart.

Beneath the platform, a look of astonishment first flashed across Jiang Daolian's jade face, then she couldn't help but chuckle, covering her lips as she laughed, as if she found it extremely amusing and interesting.

"Daolian? What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Tongyuan asked, puzzled.

"Nothing, just suddenly thought of something funny."

Jiang Daolian said plainly.

At this moment.

She suddenly raised her hand and pointed, smiling yet not smiling:

"However, Clan Uncle, look, Wang Dian is about to make a heavy move."

Not long after the words fell.

A few breaths later.

A mass of firelight suddenly erupted within the dense red mist, as if to burn the sky itself; its power was fierce and vast, and nothing could hinder it in the slightest!

This sound was different from usual!

The hazy, eerie, miserable mist was completely burned away!

The view on the platform suddenly cleared, the daylight became distinct, and it shone down upon it—

"It seems it's done..."

After releasing another Southern Bright Departure Fire, seeing that the qi-mechanism belonging to Chen Heng had vanished, and there was no longer a single figure on the platform.

He guessed that Chen Heng might have been seriously injured and then rescued by the supervising officer, Qiao Yu.

At this time, Wang Dian could no longer suppress his injuries, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood, sitting dejectedly on the ground, guessing in his heart.

The eerie, miserable mist transformed by the Yin-Yin Shi Hong Shui had left him spinning like a headless fly, unable to find his bearings or see any figures.

And no matter what kind of Daoist art he used, he could not completely disperse or break it.

Fortunately, he had cultivated the 'Sun-Chasing True Observation Method', and after careful investigation, he had finally detected a trace of abnormality in the qi-mechanism.

Mustering his remaining strength, he forced out another Southern Bright Departure Fire, and finally, the hard work had paid off...

"Truly a formidable enemy in this life; this person must not be left alive. I may have defeated him this time, but there might not be a next time."

Wang Dian covered his lips and coughed low, vomiting blood continuously.

His body surface was hot and red, like a piece of glowing charcoal, but his eyes remained fierce and cold, with evil qi overflowing:

"I must get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise, in the future, when competing for the Ten Great Disciples, then—"

"What are you thinking about?"

A calm voice suddenly rang out from behind his ear.

Wang Dian turned his head in confusion.

Only to see Chen Heng standing just a few steps away, his clothes as white as snow, his large sleeves fluttering, still in that dust-free appearance.

"You..."

Wang Dian was terrified.

"Unfortunately, you can no longer release a third Southern Bright Departure Fire. Wang Dian, this battle, you have lost."

Chen Heng shook his head slightly.

He had used the Yin-Yin Shi Hong Shui to cover the platform, and while Wang Dian was unable to see, he had taken the opportunity to use the "Scattered Scenery Concealment Technique" to transform a wisp of mist into his own qi-mechanism.

And sure enough, Wang Dian's so-called 'Sun-Chasing True Observation Method' had failed to detect the slightest flaw.

He had struck the final Southern Bright Departure Fire at empty space, still feeling smug in his heart.

And from beginning to end.

Chen Heng had been standing just a few steps behind him, never having moved at all...

"Next, who else dares to step onto the platform!"

Chen Heng turned his gaze calmly, no longer looking at Wang Dian, who was trembling with rage, and looked toward the people beneath the platform, shouting coldly.

The booming voice echoed on the peak, spreading across the wilderness!

The piercing sharpness and dominance within it made the hearts of the thousand-plus people present tremble, yet not a single person dared to step out from the crowd.

A few more inquiries.

All were met with no response...

Seeing this scene.

After a long while, Chen Heng tugged at the corners of his lips.

He looked toward the main peak of Jin Tingshan, at the massive red-copper tripod dharma image that supported the heavens and braced the earth, and bowed:

"Supervising Teacher, I wonder if this disciple can be considered to have won completely?"

A clamor of noise erupted in the arena.

Not to mention Chang Ying, even in the other three academies, several aristocratic children showed indignant expressions.

But after hesitating several times, they finally concluded they were no match for him, and silently lowered their heads, suppressing the anger that had just surged up.

"You..."

Wang Dian, sitting dejectedly on the ground, was furious after seeing this scene.

He tried to force himself up, but being completely exhausted, he stumbled and fell backward, fainting on the spot.

"Daolian! Daolian!"

Jiang Tongyuan's hands were trembling, and he suddenly turned his eyes to look at Jiang Daolian, shouting:

"By you—"

Before he could finish speaking.

Jiang Daolian had already turned and left, paying no attention at all.

"Junior Brother Chen's Daoist arts are divine; this little girl is definitely no match, and I will no longer bring humiliation upon myself."

Her voice carried a slight smile, her eyes flowing like a little fox that had tasted something good and was greatly satisfied:

"In this battle, I concede."

Everyone was astonished.

Jiang Tongyuan, who bore the brunt of it, felt the world go black, as if struck on the crown of his head by a heavy hammer.

He wanted to call out again, but Jiang Daolian had already descended the steps and gone far away.

"Damn it! Then you go!"

Jiang Tongyuan turned in a rage, looking at the few aristocratic children who had not yet stepped onto the platform, only to find that they all had expressions of fear and apprehension, avoiding his gaze and not daring to face him directly.

"Bastards! Useless!"

Jiang Tongyuan was furious.

He was just about to step forward to give those few people a harsh lesson, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Turning back to look.

He saw Wei Yang pulling on his sleeve, shaking his head slowly.

"You..."

"We have lost."

"But—"

"Do not make things too embarrassing. If word gets out that we cannot afford to lose, it will be even more of a laughingstock!"

Wei Yang said in a deep voice:

"Think carefully, do not be foolish!"

Jiang Tongyuan fell silent upon hearing this, finally stamping his feet and sighing at length, speechless for a long time.

And at this time.

The warm voice of Qiao Yu came again from the red-copper tripod dharma image:

"In today's duel, is there any other disciple who wishes to step onto the platform?"

No one could respond.

After three such calls.

It was all the same...

Seeing this, Qiao Yu smiled slowly and said:

"Chen Heng, today's duel is truly your complete victory!"

Once these words were spoken.

It meant there would be no more dissenting voices, and this matter had finally settled into dust...

Facing those thousand pairs of eyes—some apprehensive, some fawning, some secretly hateful, some admiring.

Chen Heng was calm and composed, bowing once more toward Qiao Yu, then stomping his foot, transforming into a white light that shot into the sky and vanished into the misty clouds.

And at this time, a fierce, long song suddenly rang out from the clouds, transmitted generously:

"Cultivating both life and nature is mysterious indeed, steering the dharma boat on the seabed's surging waves, capturing the dragon's head alive, only then do I know the craftsman's skill is no empty rumor!"

On White Stone Peak, apart from Mi Hui, who was ecstatic and shouting loudly.

The others were all trembling at the lips, deathly silent.

"Bastard! Bastard! I swear to kill you!"

Hearing this sound, Jiang Tongyuan's eyes turned blood-red, and he pointed to the sky and shouted.

Wei Yang's face was as heavy as water, saying nothing.

"Let's go."

After a long time.

He flicked his sleeve and walked quickly down the mountain, never looking back.

(End of chapter)