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Thinking these thoughts, he felt his heart violently convulse and contract, unable to bear it.

Those who could step into the Celestial Master Realm, which one wasn\'t a genius? Which one hadn\'t become famous at a young age, hadn\'t ascended the Qiankun List!

But now, as time was heartless and their years were growing, they were considered the older generation; but given the long lifespan of the Heavenly Human Realm, their mentality was still young, still in pursuit of higher martial arts.

Therefore, they also had a heart full of ambition!

However, at this moment, his heart full of ambition was shattered by that single move!

When Lin Qingfeng was defeated, everyone also briefly fell silent, after all, this was a Great Grandmaster who had been famous for many years! MVLeMpYr-hosted

But before long, people\'s gazes shifted away from him, and soon, another person took to the stage.

Having a powerful contender like Lin Qingfeng to collide with, even if one couldn\'t win, the consumption it caused at the same realm was enormous; this might be an opportunity!

But in the next instant, the Grandmaster who took to the stage again was also sent flying out, spitting fresh blood.

Down below, Li Wushuang stared blankly at this scene.

From the moment Qin Wuque challenged Li Hao, her full heart of anger was replaced by shock when Li Hao made his move, suppressing Qin Wuque with a single gesture.

The peculiar Divine Soul that had been revealed in the battle with Li Tian Gang, which had shocked the entire Divine General Mansion, she now saw again.

Compared to that time, this was even more terrifying; previously, there was no divine aura of fire covering him, but now, his entire body burned with divine light, like an angry deity descending into the world!

And the power he displayed was beyond her imagination and knowledge.

To think he could, on his own, consecutively defeat many famous Grandmasters present!

While she was still pursuing the Fifteen Li Realm, looking forward to the Heavenly Human Realm from afar, that youth already had the demeanor and power to look down upon Grandmasters of the world!

Was this the gap between them?

On the other side, Zhou Haitang stood up and walked towards the stage.

Beside him, Zhou Ling\'er and the others came to their senses.

"Father!"

Zhou Ling\'er called out urgently, "Father, are you also going? No, you can\'t... "

She wanted to say, you can\'t beat him.

But as the words came to her lips, she suddenly felt a bitter and sour taste in her mouth.

In her heart, her father was an imposing and steadfast figure, her strongest and most reliable support.

But now, she had to admit that her father was no match for the young man she had once looked down upon.

"Master!"

Xu Wan\'er and the youth also urgently tried to discourage him.

Zhou Haitang shook his head, took a deep breath, and said, "I want to try and also use this opportunity to gauge how far my Grandmaster\'s Dao is from perfection."

He was challenging, not only for the promise of Mount Wuliang but also because of the ambition within his Grandmaster\'s heart!

Seeing such an extraordinary youth, witnessing such astonishing power with a single gesture, the Dao Realm it contained, he wanted to personally experience and feel it!

Ignoring his daughter and disciple\'s attempts to stop him, Zhou Haitang took to the stage.

He mobilized his entire body\'s strength, his pores opened wide, bringing his bodily energy to its peak, achieving unity with the heavens.

Then, he drew his sword, unleashing his most powerful peerless technique, and slashed fiercely.

With a loud thud!

The moment the sword light touched that chess piece, an immense and vast martial Dao intent enveloped him, and in an instant, Zhou Haitang seemed to feel the surge of heaven and earth directed at his body, engulfing and crushing him.

His pupils dilated, then contracted, and he was so horrified that he found himself speechless.

So, the martial Dao intent of that youth wasn\'t just one kind...

His body was suddenly thrown backward, landing outside the arena, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood. His chest clothing was torn to shreds, his appearance extremely pitiable.

"Father!"

Zhou Ling\'er hurriedly approached, her eyes moistening.

Zhou Haitang struggled to get up, coughing out fresh blood, quickly took out a vial of precious medicine and swallowed it, stabilizing his condition, and said softly, "I\'m all right."

He turned his head, looking towards the youth sitting elsewhere.

That youth quietly sat in an ordinary chair, yet emitted the sense of being alone atop the summit of peaks, overlooking everything in the world with a transcendental and indifferent air.