Chapter 713

Typically, only ultra-powerful sects like the Polar Ice Sect or the Flame Sect in Qing Guo, or scions of noble families, could possibly produce such a world-class genius capable of crossing cultivation boundaries in battle—ordinary geniuses could never achieve such a feat.

And now, a living example stood right before their eyes.

"He's achieved the power of a High-Level Human Realm cultivator while still at the Low-Level Human Realm! What kind of monster is Yese Liming?!" Luo Yijie clenched his fists.

"I've never heard of this person before—he appeared as if he sprang from a rock. Truly terrifying!" Wang Zhengzhi shook his head.

"Could he possibly be a noble scion or a prodigy from an ultra-powerful sect, sneaking out to play?"

"I don't know. I only know we should go assist the Heaven Alliance leader in battle."

On the battlefield of High-Level Human Realm cultivators, the two of them—Mid-Level Human Realm warriors—could barely contribute.

Although among the short, they were among the top.

But the two above them? They weren't easy targets either.

Tian Wangchuan needed no introduction—he had entered the High-Level Human Realm years ago, and no one in Chunuan City could match him.

As far as Luo Yijie knew, even among High-Level Human Realm cultivators, Tian Wangchuan was among the absolute elite!

And Yese Liming dared to face Tian Wangchuan head-on; regardless of his actual strength, his current performance at least proved he had the qualifications to trade blows with Tian Wangchuan.

In this high-stakes battle, all they could do was lend minor aid—distract Yese Liming slightly, nothing more.

At this moment, Luo Yijie felt like a fool—his earlier arrogance had turned into a joke.

He had even dared to tell Fang Yue to climb up and fight him.

But now the other man was already in the stratosphere, while he was still on the ground, thinking he could challenge him!

"I bet when Yese Liming received my challenge, he was just waiting to watch me make a fool of myself!"

Anger and shame surged through Luo Yijie—he leapt to his feet, shoved aside the onlookers, grabbed Wang Zhengzhi, and both were about to leap back onto the platform—when a dark shadow plummeted from the platform like a falling star!

Before they could react.

Boom!!

A thunderous crash shook the ground, and from the point of impact, layer upon layer of frost spread outward, solidifying into ice.

"Could it be?!"

Luo Yijie and Wang Zhengzhi exchanged glances—joy flashed across their faces, then froze instantly.

For as the dust cleared, they saw it: Tian Wangchuan, kneeling half-bent in a circle of frost.

How… could this be?!

At the sight of this, both their minds went blank, ringing with a sudden, deafening buzz.

Tian Wangchuan—their invincible, undefeated symbol, the man who stood above all of Chunuan City—had been knocked to the ground!

They even doubted their eyes, rubbing them several times before finally confirming: the middle-aged man kneeling there, face dark with fury, was truly their Heaven Alliance leader, Tian Wangchuan!

Not just them—they saw it. As the dust cleared, everyone around saw it too.

All eyes widened in shock, mouths agape, faces filled with utter disbelief—each mouth hung open wide enough to swallow an egg.

Time seemed to freeze.

The scene fell into an eerie silence—so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

No one dared believe that the supreme Heaven Alliance leader had been knocked off the platform by Fang Yue, and was now clearly at a disadvantage.

He was the king of Chunuan City! The leader of the Heaven Alliance!

Only after a long while did the crowd snap back to reality—and then the entire scene erupted into chaos, voices overlapping, no one's words distinguishable.

"T-T-T-T-T-Tian Alliance Leader?!"

"Impossible!!"

"How? How could it be Tian Alliance Leader who fell?!"

"That guy… that guy has this kind of power?!"

"What do we do?! What do we do?! Will Yese Liming go on a killing spree?!"

Everyone panicked, losing all sense of security.

Even as Luo Yijie and Wang Zhengzhi shouted for them to calm down, no one paid them any heed.

Tian Wangchuan remained silent, face dark, eyes locked on the platform.

Luo Yijie followed Tian Wangchuan's gaze—and only then noticed: atop the platform, Fang Yue stood exactly as Tian Wangchuan had before, looking down upon the crowd with cold disdain, as if they were beneath his notice.

"Arrogant!!"

Luo Yijie clenched his fists—but could only rage helplessly.

Because he knew—he was no match for Fang Yue.

"You two, follow me!"

With a cold snort, Tian Wangchuan leapt toward the platform.

Luo Yijie and Wang Zhengzhi had no choice—they gritted their teeth and followed.

Wind howled past their ears—but strangely, Fang Yue made no attack mid-air; his attention seemed fixed elsewhere.

"Perfect opportunity!"

All three felt a surge of hope—once they landed on the platform, they immediately surrounded Fang Yue in a triangular formation.

"Yese Liming, I was careless just now. Now let you see the true power of Tian Wangchuan!"

Tian Wangchuan's body swelled—muscles bulged outward, his frame exploding into a towering two-meter-tall muscular giant, grinning savagely.

This form, clearly, was his true, full-power state.

As he transformed, Tian Wangchuan quietly sent a mental message to Luo Yijie and Wang Zhengzhi.

They both reacted as if receiving a direct order—faces darkened slightly, yet accepted it without a word.

Fang Yue frowned slightly—he sensed something sinister was being planned.

Most importantly, he truly felt pressure emanating from Tian Wangchuan's muscular form.

Fang Yue had never looked down on this person who could stand at the peak of Chunuan City, but... compared to Tian Wangchuan, he was stronger!

This wasn't confidence—it was fact!

"That feeling from just now... forget it, I'll think about it later. Rescue Captain Wu, find out the location of the Phoenix Organization's base, wipe them out, then head to the capital to settle accounts!"

A thought flashed through Fang Yue's mind. He slowly took a stance, Ice Blade in hand, cold energy surging wildly!

"Haaah!"

Tian Wangchuan let out a fierce shout, and with a bang, a burst of air blasted from his elbow, propelling him violently toward Fang Yue.

His wrist flicked, and the long sword slashed straight toward Fang Yue's chest.

"So fast?!"

A look of shock flashed through Luoyijie and Wang Zhengzhi's hearts.

They hadn't even had time to react before the battle had already begun.

Yet Fang Yue had blocked this strike.

Clang!!

The Ice Blade suddenly exploded outward, transforming into a thick ice shield that firmly withstood the sword strike. In the next instant, its form shifted—turning defense into offense.

The ice shield transformed directly into a hemispherical ice prison, descending upon Tian Wangchuan and freezing him inside, forming a solid ball of ice.

"Lord Tian Wangchuan?!"

(End of this chapter)