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    Translator: Silavin

     

    The Sacred Martial City Envoy merely glanced at him once before withdrawing his gaze.

     

    However, the Hall Master from Radiance Sacred Land broke into a cold sweat.

     

    Though they had invited this Envoy, it certainly did not mean the Envoy stood on their side.

     

    [This is bad…] His heart sank, a bitter taste filling his mouth.

     

    Originally, they had invited this Envoy to cement Sky Cliff Pavilion’s replacement of Brilliant Sky Sacred Land, yet they had never anticipated events would unfold like this.

     

    Moreover, what he could not comprehend was why Brilliant Sky Sacred Land, possessing such a formidable Disciple, had kept him hidden all along!?

     

    Particularly during the recent competition at Saints City, Qin Yichen had not appeared, allowing Ling Tuyai to face ten opponents alone, decisively crushing Brilliant Sky, causing their prestige to plummet.

     

    This left him utterly baffled.

     

    There was no logical reason for Brilliant Sky Sacred Land to hold back such strength.

     

    However, he could not have known that even the Brilliant Sky Sacred Master, Yu Qianqiu, himself had not fully understood Qin Yichen’s capabilities.

     

    Therefore, Yu Qianqiu’s current astonishment matched anyone else’s.

     

    Within the barrier, Ling Tuyai’s expression was dark as water.

     

    He, a Heaven’s Chosen, who had received a Saint’s inheritance, destined to become a Saint, had been reduced to such a state.

     

    Such a proud being had just been violently battered by a Mid Stage Martial Emperor brat, reduced to such dishevelled disgrace!

     

    Earlier, he had been too complacent, too dismissive of Qin Yichen, allowing the latter to seize an opportunity and stage that brutal display.

     

    But this small mistake had cost him all his face. At this moment, rage blazed through his heart, his eyes crimson like twin Suns, overwhelming and forbidding direct gaze.

     

    *Rumble!*

     

    Suddenly, thunder echoed across Heaven. Visible streams of Yuan Energy slowly flowed from his body as the surrounding space rippled with visible distortions from this Yuan Energy’s emergence.

     

    “Damned brat…” Ling Tuyai’s teeth ground together, his internal organs seemingly consumed by raging fire.

     

    Being wielded like rubbish by a Mid Stage Martial Emperor… this was absolute humiliation!

     

    Regardless of the outcome, this would become his life’s greatest stain!

     

    Moreover, an absolutely indelible stain.

     

    The previously clamorous surroundings gradually fell silent. Countless gazes, all bearing solemn expressions, fixed upon Ling Tuyai.

     

    Even Brilliant Sky Sacred Land’s Disciples understood that while Qin Yichen’s earlier actions were deeply satisfying, they had not truly harmed Ling Tuyai. The latter’s strength remained fundamentally undiminished.

     

    After facing such humiliation, Ling Tuyai would undoubtedly explode with his terrifying capabilities in a furious state.

     

    Ling Tuyai stood proudly, his long hair wildly dancing as a suffocating oppressive aura faintly emanated from his body.

     

    His face now bore expressions of murderous intent and fury, those Sun-like eyes locked tightly on Qin Yichen.

     

    “Brat, you’re the first to humiliate me like this!” Ling Tuyai’s gaze was both furious and cold, his chilling voice echoing slowly.

     

    Hearing this, Qin Yichen remained cool and calm, though the icy coldness in his eyes intensified.

     

    “As the price, I’ll ensure not even your bones remain…”

     

    Ling Tuyai murmured lowly. Around his body, ripples of Yuan Energy expanded. Those fluctuations were overwhelmingly powerful! Within them, there was a sacred pressure that made hearts palpitate.

     

    “That technique again…” Seeing these fluctuations, Zhong Zi’an’s pupils contracted sharply, deep wariness surfacing in his eyes.

     

    His severe injuries previously had been courtesy of this very technique. Fortunately, under this attack, he had been blasted beyond the competition boundary and deemed defeated, thus preserving his life.

     

    “He has integrated Saint Prestige to this degree already” On the platform, Yu Qianqiu’s eyes also narrowed slightly.

     

    “Hehe, though I don’t know how that brat escaped the suppression from Tuyai’s Saint Prestige, he won’t repeat the same mistake!” Ling Fei chuckled lightly, speaking slowly. But in his mind, [Integrating Saint Prestige multiplies any attack’s power. Among the same rank, this is the first time I’ve seen Tuyai so cautious…]

     

    *Hmph!* Yu Qianqiu snorted coldly, too lazy to waste words. His gaze fell upon the two confronting figures within the barrier, where the atmosphere was explosive, ready to ignite!

     

    *Weng…* Under countless watchful gazes, Ling Tuyai’s eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, brilliant radiance formed in his palm. Yuan Energy fluctuations that would change even a Half-Step Martial Ancestor’s expression rapidly spread, finally transforming into a brilliant beam that tore through the distance between them at astounding speed, violently shooting towards Qin Yichen.

     

    Ling Tuyai’s offensive was swift as lightning. It  was impossible to evade. The violent Yuan Energy fluctuations within that beam could obliterate ordinary Peak Stage Martial Emperors!

     

    This single attack immediately revealed Ling Tuyai’s terrifying strength. His capabilities far exceed those of the same realm.

     

    Countless faces showed shock and awe. Such power truly befitted someone who had received a Saint’s inheritance!

     

    The beam tore through the distance, reaching Qin Yichen within half a breath. Yet facing this offensive that would crush any same realm expert’s Will to resist, Qin Yichen’s expression showed no fear. He did not even show signs of retreating.

     

    “Could that previous attack have been accidental? Under Saint Prestige, can he actually not move?”

     

    “Maybe he has been frightened stiff? It is understandable though. A mere Mid Stage Martial Emperor facing such an attack would naturally lose all will to resist.”

     

    In the skies above, numerous experts silently speculated.

     

    Under countless gazes, Qin Yichen suddenly raised his arm, as though the Saint Prestige capable of suppressing Martial Ancestors had minimal effect on him!

     

    His body curved like a bow. Heart-palpitating black energy coiled around his arm. Then, his body tilted, unleashing a devastating punch.

     

    *Boom…* The instant his fist launched, the air before him violently exploded with piercing sonic booms.

     

    *Bang!* Qin Yichen’s fist solidly connected with the incoming beam. Instantly, extremely violent shockwaves erupted wildly. The entire ground seemed to shudder violently.

     

    “Shatter!” Under numerous shocked gazes, Qin Yichen’s roar suddenly echoed.

     

    The muscles on his arm trembled violently as terrifying power formed substantive ripples, transmitting along his arm and bombarding that beam capable of tearing apart Peak Stage Martial Emperors.

     

    *Boom!*

     

    Then, under countless horrified gazes, that seemingly invincible beam was actually shattered by Qin Yichen’s single punch!

     

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