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  "Ah... finally came out..."

  Chen Hao calmed down and began to treat his wounds. In the depths of his mind, the Taobao Sword Spirit, who had been shrinking its head like a turtle for a year and a half, finally let out a long sigh and slowly released its perception.

  "Huh? It's rising so fast... At this rate, it shouldn't take a few years to awaken that thing, right? I'd better behave myself well, this kid has feelings and justice, he definitely won't let me suffer again..."

  The Sword Spirit thought of the years spent in that place and shuddered all over. Those dark, hopeless years were simply worse than death, and he never wanted to go back a second time.

  ……

  Whoosh!

  Two hours later, a ray of light flashed across the sky, and Chen Huan's figure was like lightning, soaring into the air.

  What originally took over ten days of travel, Chen Huan completed in less than half a day and appeared within the restricted area of the Royal Newcomer Hall.

  After activating the identity token, a wave of ripples merged into the drifting clouds and fog. A moment later, a strange ripple enveloped Chen Huan, and when he reappeared, he was already inside the Imperial Newcomer Hall.

  ……

  "Huh?"

  The elder who was in charge of opening the seal of prohibition, when he sensed the fluctuation of the seal, knew that a disciple had returned and was about to welcome him in. However, unexpectedly, the person who came had broken through the seal on his own with a token. This made the elder think it was an expert from the Imperial New Star Hall, but unexpectedly, the one standing before him was only a youth looking like fifteen or sixteen years old.

  "Who are you?" The old man asked in surprise. Racking his brains, he couldn't think of when the Royal Newcomer Hall had a young master like this. To know that the sect's guardian seal through the token, at least three products emperor level or above cultivation is needed to open it. How could the old man not be surprised? The Royal Newcomer Hall has such a young disciple who has reached the emperor level or above cultivation, he was very clear about it.

  "Chen Hao!" Chen Hao slightly cupped his fists in respect towards the elderly man and said.

  "Chen Hao? Are you Chen Hao who entered the ruins a year and a half ago?" The old man's eyes widened suddenly.

  "That's right."

  "Awesome... Three-product emperor level or higher, it's really awesome! Hurry to the core arena now, your cultivation is absolutely qualified for the Eight Nations New Star Ranking Tournament! Who knows, you might even bring glory to our Zhenyuan Kingdom! Young and promising... Congratulations!"

  "Is the New Eight Nations Chart about to begin?" Chen Hao's expression changed slightly, and his eyes shone with two sharp glints.

  "Hmm, in less than a month's time, we'll be departing! Hurry up, now all the disciples of our Royal Newcomer Hall are gathered at the core arena for their final special training!"

  "Good! Thank you, senior!" Chen Hao cupped his fists and bowed slightly, then vanished from the old man's sight in an instant. The speed was so astonishing that it changed the old man's expression once again, leaving him stunned for several seconds before he came back to himself, muttering to himself: "This speed... is probably at the level of a sixth-rank Martial Emperor? Even I'm not as fast as that... I'm getting old, old... and this Chen Hao is only under 15 years old..."

  It's clear that everyone in the Royal Newcomer Hall knows of Chen Hao's existence.

  ……

  The central arena of the Royal Newcomer Hall, a gigantic stage where Yuan Li wreaked havoc, stones flying everywhere. What's even more astonishing is that on this scorching summer day, the hundred-zhang-wide stage was shrouded in swirling snowflakes, casting an icy aura over the entire arena, as if it were the depths of winter.

  "Haha... Little Wu Xiong, you're getting prettier and stronger. Not bad, very good! With this Snowy Ancient City's inheritance, just with this aura, you can take on the second spot of our Cold Moon Temple's junior disciples! Don't worry, I, your senior brother, have been entrusted by the instructor to temporarily take on the role of the junior group's champion. I will naturally let you have a thrilling battle and won't hurt you..."

  "Hmph!" He Lian Wu Zi's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her already icy expression now even more breathtakingly beautiful eyes seemed to contain a sky full of snow. This gaze alone was as if it had the power to turn the life in front of her into an ice sculpture. Without any words, her slender jade palm suddenly and violently swung out!

  Snowflakes fall continuously!

  In an instant, the drifting snowflakes, following He Lian Wu Zi's palm strike, suddenly became violent, like a swarm of locusts emitting icy air, "buzzing" and covering the sky to attack Dong Fang Jun!

  Show no mercy!

  For a year and a half, in the days without Chen Huan, He Lian Wu Zi was harassed countless times. If it weren't for Fang Qing inviting her and Mo Yu Yi to join her small team, if it weren't for Huang Qi occasionally lending a hand, He Lian Wu Zi and Mo Yu Yi wouldn't know if they could hold on until now. He Lian Wu Zi was fine, after all, Dongfang Jun wanted her as a person, not to destroy her. But Mo Yu Yi had suffered numerous severe setbacks.

  Under tremendous pressure, she and Mo Yu Yi's cultivation became even more frantic. Not only did they inherit Chen Huan's special training for them, but they also surpassed it. Every task, every trial, they gave their all, putting themselves in a life-or-death situation, until the dawn finally arrived. She and Mo Yu Yi rose to prominence one after another, successively obtaining powerful legacy inheritances and entering the Emperor level. Only then did Dong Fang Jun and others slightly restrain themselves.

  "Useless! Little Wu Xian, let's just have a close combat... Haha!"

  Dongfang Jun said calmly, "Boom", the powerful protective aura around him burst out, and with just the protective aura, he forcibly blocked He Lian Wu Zi's flying snow. The snowflakes containing immense energy suddenly dissipated as if they had met flames!

  "Scarlet Flame Shattering Palm!"

  Sigh...

  More than ten feet away, in one stroke, the blue yuan force of Dongfang Jun's violent and majestic burst forth with a dazzling, flame-like radiance, like a blue flame with red edges, instantly merging into a single point, then charging towards He Lian Wu Zi within a range of two meters.

  Crimson Flame Fist, 10th level martial skill. Only those who have grasped the fire attribute can unleash its true power. The palm strike is like a dragon's roar, burning everything in its path. When cultivated to the highest realm, it can shatter the air and instantly move 100 meters, with one palm striking down, its power can open mountains and shatter rocks, able to blast apart a mountain peak 100 meters high, its power boundless.

  Dongfang Jun's own realm was limited, and although he hadn't reached the highest level of cultivation, this single palm strike was enough to make the disciples watching from below gasp in shock. Even Mo Yu Yi, who was standing at the edge of the stage with a hint of blood on his lips, furrowed his brow deeply. His eyes, which seemed to hold a sharp sword-like aura, revealed a hint of worry.

  He had already fought a great battle with Dongfang Jun, the main protagonist, before Helian Wuzi. Unfortunately, his opponent's realm was four levels higher than his, and in terms of absolute power, he was not an opponent at all. Dongfang Jun had already advanced to the fifth rank of Wu Emperor and had grasped the fire attribute and its derivative energy. Moreover, after being tempered by the super expert Xijing Famu, Dongfang Jun's physical body was incredibly powerful. Mo Yu Yi, despite having obtained the inheritance of the Wanjian Ancient City ruins and becoming a true Sword Emperor, still could not rival him.

  He Lian Wu Zi's absolute strength was stronger than Mo Yu Yi's, and he had reached the third-grade Martial Emperor, but he was still two grades lower than Dong Fang Jun.

  "Hiss...hiss...hiss..."

  Just as Dongfang Junyi was about to land a punch, He Lian Wuzi's figure suddenly descended from the sky, and a thick fog instantly spread out.

  "Haha... Want to hide? I'll destroy you!"

  One punch fell short, Dongfang Jun burst out laughing, his palms facing the dense fog in the sky. With a sudden swing, the yuan force containing fire attributes suddenly went wild in all directions. The misty smoke condensed by He Lian Wu Zi instantly dispersed, causing He Lian Wu Zi's eyebrows to furrow deeply.

  Water and fire are incompatible. When water is strong, the fire goes out. When the fire is strong, the water evaporates. In the face of Dongfang Jun's absolute strength, He Lian Wu Zi was indeed unable to resist. Moreover, He Lian Wu Zi psychologically did not want to engage in close combat with this shameless Dongfang Jun, because she could imagine what this shameless Dongfang Jun would do if that were the case!

  "I lost!"

  After Helian Wushang floated away, he said without hesitation.

  "How could this be? Little Wu Xiang, we haven't even had a good chance to get intimate yet... Come on, don't worry, I absolutely won't hurt you!"

  "Shameless!" He Lian Wu Zi's anger burned in her heart, but she could only endure it. She didn't want to give this shameless person any advantage. This wasn't a life-or-death moment yet. Although Chen Hao had long trained her in the eighteen wolf-fighting techniques, that was Chen Hao. Unless it was a real fight for survival, how could she possibly engage in close combat with Dongfang Jun, who had ulterior motives? Even touching his body made her feel sick. Moreover, Dongfang Jun's strength was indeed beyond hers; if she couldn't defend herself, it would be humiliating...

  He Lian Wuzi coldly scolded a sentence, then directly jumped off the stage.

  "Let's get cozy with each other!"

  At this moment, a clear but cold voice suddenly came from the sky. The voice seemed to contain no emotions and appeared mysteriously, without even a hint of energy fluctuations. Even the high-ranking instructors on the podium did not notice any disturbances in the air.

  But at this moment, a handsome and elegant figure slowly descended from the sky towards the arena!

  This figure is Chen Hao!

  When He Lian Wu Zi stepped onto the stage, he had already arrived, but fearing that it would affect He Lian Wu Zi's battle, he restrained his own breath and floated in mid-air, gazing at He Lian Wu Zi whom he hadn't seen for a year and a half, as well as Mo Yu Yi who was standing below the stage with minor injuries.

  The atmosphere and aura of the two people, as well as He Lianwu's expression when facing Dongfang Jun, made Chen Hao feel at ease.

  In a year and a half, Chen Huan's height had increased by half a head. His originally delicate and handsome face was even more angular, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his complexion as white as jade, his cold expression, and his faint words made everyone deeply feel the pride that came from his bones!

  Chen Huan's voice has also undergone a significant change, shedding its original childishness and gaining more magnetism.

  Those who were unfamiliar with Chen Hao couldn't tell, but this was indeed Chen Hao's voice. However, when He Lian Wu Zi and Mo Yu Yi heard the voice, their hearts skipped a beat as they suddenly looked up at the sky!

  "Big Brother!"

  "Ah..."

  When the vast majority of people had not yet recognized who it was, Mo Yu's character, cold and taciturn, had already excitedly cried out in a loud voice. And He Lian Wu Zi, known as the Ice Beauty, actually trembled with excitement, also shouting out in surprise!

  "Hao Chen?"

  "Is this Chen Hao? So strong..."

  "Moyu Yidou called Lao Da, apart from Chenhao who else?"

  "Has he come out of the ruins? Emperor Wu......"

  The crowd suddenly burst into exclamations, and even the high-ranking disciples among them furrowed their brows. Chen Huan did not emit any aura, but it was precisely this suppressed aura that they could not sense that shocked them. Even Dongfang Jian, who had been invincible in front of Chen Huan, narrowed his eyes.

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