The Huntia is located on Huntian Sacred Mountain.

  However, Huntian Sacred Mountain is not just a single mountain; it enpasses many peaks, surrounded by numerous floating isnds.

  The Fighting Hall stands indepely on one of these floating isnds.

  This isnd is known as Fighting Floating Isnd, spanning hundreds of miles, and on the isnd stands a grand hall, surrounded by massive arenas.

  Brilliant rays of light, each a different color, surged forth from all ers of Huntian Sacred Mountain, flying toward the isnd.

  “Brother Yan, you’re here to watch the battle too?”

  “The battle between Elder Mo’s disciple and Master Wang’s disciple is certainly worth seeing.”

  On Fighting Floating Isnd, more and more people gathered, their forms surrounded by divine light as they hovered around a massive arena, engaging in versation.

  The sound of chatter grew louder and more vibrant.

  In the distance, a patch of bck emerged, advang relentlessly, transf into a magnifit wave that surged forth, overwhelming all in its path.

  The bck tide halted outside Fighting Floating Isnd, and two figures soared out.

  “Hahaha, I’ve e!”

  Apanied by a booming ugh that echoed through the heavens, the two figures desded onto the floating isnd, one of them nding directly on the arena.

  “Greetings, Elder Mo…”

  Many people immediately bowed to Mo Wusheng, even those who were not from Tiang Peak.

  “Wang Yuandao, I’ve brought my disciple here. You’re not afraid, are you?”

  The elder in bck robes sed the area, his eyes radiating a raging light that created an intense sense of pressure among the crowd, and he spoke, his presence exceedingly intimidating.

  Suddenly, a surge of astonishing sword i erupted from the dire of Juejian Peak, seemingly responding to Mo Wusheng. This sword i was overwhelmingly powerful, sweeping through the air like a divine sword desding, causing the onlookers' expressions to ge, tension gripping their bodies as if pierced by a bde.

  Even Mo Wusheng, a peak transdence level powerhouse, couldn’t help but frown slightly.

  “Wang Yuandao’s sword i has indeed grown stronger…” Mo Wusheng thought, feeling a weight in his heart.

  Along with the explosion of sword i, two beams of sword light shot out from Juejian Peak, like two streaks of lightning slig through the sky, arriving at Fighting Floating Isnd.

  “Mo Wusheng, are you prepared to endure your disciple’s defeat?”

  As the sword light nded, a calm voice followed.

  “Greetings, Master Wang.” The crowd bowed once more.

  Regardless of how many specutions there were, whether Juejian Peak would eventually be disqualified, one fact remained: Wang Yuandao was still alive, and Juejian Peak still existed.

  Juejian Peak remained one of the Seventy-Two Peaks of the Huntia.

  Thus, Wang Yuandao, as the peak master of Juejian Peak, was still among the top tiers of the Huntia, deserving of resped aowledgment for both his strength and status.

  Wang Yuandao nodded in response.

  “Wang Yuandao, what gives you the fideo say that to me?” Mo Wusheed coldly, a smirk on his face.

  “Defeated under my sword.” Wang Yuandao's eyes were indifferent as he gazed at Mo Wusheng.

  “You failed in your path to harmony.” Mo Wusheng shot back.

  “Defeated under my sword.” Wang Yuandao remaiionless.

  “You have less than ten years to live.” Mo Wusheng’s voice grew more urgent.

  “Defeated under my sword.” Wang Yuandao’s expression remained unged.

  “You… you…” Mo Wusheng was nearly exasperated to the point of spitting blood. Suppressing his anger, he took a deep breath. “This battle will mark the beginning of your defeat, Wang Yuandao.”

  “We shall see.” A slight smile appeared on Wang Yuandao's face.

  The world cimed that his disciple Feng cked innate anomalies and was an ordinary body, but could it be that being ordinary made one weak?

  Not necessarily!

  “Is transdehe only path to harmony?”

  “I didn’t expect Master to have failed in his path to harmony...”

  Listening to their versation, Fe a mix of amusement and heaviness, realizing the issues ing his master.

  However, he felt powerless.

  At his current stage, he was merely a novice martial artist in the Body Refi Realm.

  The realm of transdence felt far too distant, let alohe realm of harmony above it.

  A pair of icy cold eyes bore down on him—Ye Yunqi’s gaze.

  “Master, I’m going.” Feng g Ye Yunqi and then looked at Wang Yuandao, speaking with resolve.

  Wang Yuandao nodded.

  “ Feng, good luck!” Li Xinyue immediately enced him.

  Acc to the rules, Li Xinyue had to refer to Feng as Senior Brother, but Feng found it awkward. After some iation, they agreed she could call him by name instead.

  Initially, Yang Tao disagreed; he had taken Li Xinyue as his disciple to apany Feng and cultivate her as a follower. However, under Feng’s request, he relutly agreed.

  Feng Li Xinyue and Yang Tao, then leaped into the air like a great roc, s several meters before nding on the arena.

  Ye Yunqi’s eyes narrowed.

  He could also jump several meters, but that was after cultivating Huntian Power and breaking through to the Tenth ge of Body Refi.

  Could it be…

  A bad premonition emerged in Ye Yunqi’s heart.

  On the arena, the two figures faced each other, separated by several meters, as tless gazes were drawn to them. Many divine senses hovered in the air, overlooking the arena.

  A figure flew out from the Fighting Hall, s above the arena.

  “I am the master of the Fighting Hall, and I will preside over this duel.” The elder decred: “Both of you are true disciples of the sed are geniuses in your ht. Therefore, this battle will only determihe victor; do not fight to the death.”

  Both Ye Yunqi and Feng dispyed a hint of disappoi on their faces.

  What they truly desired was to seize this opportunity to eliminate each other.

  Especially Ye Yunqi, who had a strong and urgent desire to kill Feng. He had to admit that the waste he once regarded as an ant had grown to a level that posed a threat to him.

  And time was short.

  If Feng tio grow, who could predict what would happen iure?

  Because of this, Ye Yunqi felt increasingly wary and was eager to eliminate Feng before he could grow any stronger.

  “Even if I ’t kill Feng, I will cripple him.” Ye Yunqi thought to himself, gazing intensely at Feng. “I must strike decisively, leaving him no ce. I’ll use my stro blow to incapacitate him. If I kill him in the process, eveer.”

  “Wang Yuandao, let’s make ohing clear: during the duel between disciples, don't intervene.” Mo Wusheng s Wang Yuandao.

  Clearly, he had plete fiden Ye Yunqi’s strength.

  A top-tier king-level bloodline genius against an ordinary body without any anomalies—what could be pared?

  Wang Yuandao g Mo Wusheng, a faint smile on his lips, but he didn’t respond. His demeanor was so dismissive that it nearly drove Mo Wusheng to the brink e.

  “Wang Yuandao, once your disciple is defeated, let’s see how you’ll face me.” Mo Wusheng could only harbor rese as he thought to himself.

  On the arena, Ye Yunqi’s eyes grew increasingly cold.

  With a booming sound, he unleashed the power of his tidal bloodline, a powerful force erupting as yers of bloodlight surged from within him, like waves crashing forward, causing his aura to rise rapidly and bee overwhelmingly strong. The terrifying pressure spread outwards.

  As he circuted Huntian Power, a majestid domineering might emerged, merging with the aura of his tidal bloodline, enhang each other.

  “Ye Yunqi not only mastered Huntian Power, but he has also pleted two refis. He truly lives up to his reputation as a top-tier king-level bloodline anomaly.”

  “The strength brought by the tidal bloodline is immense, simir to Huntian Power, and when bihey enhance each other. The might of Huntian Power has grown s that it rival a typical three refis of Huntian Power…”

  Feeling Ye Yunqi's steadily rising aura, Feng couldn’t help but show a hint of surprise.

  In just three days, not only had his own strength seen tremendous growth, but Ye Yunqi had also undergone signifit improvement.

  Of course, this was closely reted to their ialent and the resources they had received.

  Core disciples, inner sect disciples, and even outer sect disciples couldn’t achieve such a notable increase.

  Many hadn’t even reached the Tenth ge of Body Refi yet.

  “ Feng, receive my bde!”

  Ye Yunqi’s aura reached its peak as he shouted, stepping forward.

  The r sound of crashing waves echoed in all dires, blood light enveloping him, as if a wild tide was surging towards Feng. Ye Yunqi’s footfalls seemed to tread on the waves, his speed rapidly increasing with every step, propelled by the force of the tidal bloodline.

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