Supreme Dragon Martial Soul
Chapter 436 - 112: Facing the Real Person! Kneel Down and Admit Defeat!

Chapter 436: Chapter 112: Facing the Real Person! Kneel Down and Admit Defeat!

Puchi!

As soon as the Four-Winged Fiery Fire Bird entered the vortex, it let out a sorrowful cry, its entire body’s Demon Qi instantly annihilated, and it was torn into a mist of blood midair.

In the end, even the mist of blood was reduced to ashes, as though it had never existed in the world.

This scene left Luo Cheng stunned to his core.

Even from a great distance, the overwhelming aura emanating from the vortex felt like the majestic will of the heavens, utterly unstoppable.

If he got any closer, he would undoubtedly be reduced to ashes in an instant!

"Who goes there! Stop skulking around! Show yourself to this True Master!"

Ji Dongyue’s gaze darkened.

The Four-Winged Fiery Fire Bird was no ordinary Fiery Fire Bird. Among tens of thousands of Fiery Fire Birds, only one such bird could be cultivated, requiring an immense amount of resources. Even the Fierce Cloud Sect did not have many of them; they were immensely valuable.

And today, one was destroyed right before his eyes!

The loss was secondary.

What truly weighed on him was the humiliation.

Immediately, he let out a thunderous roar and struck out with one palm toward the vortex in the water.

A simple and straightforward palm strike, yet its power was extraordinary. With a deafening boom, a massive mountain materialized, its oppressive force causing the entire space to crack, as if it intended to obliterate this corner of the world completely.

"Ji Dongyue of Fierce Cloud Sect, such arrogance you display!"

A cold snort came from within the water vortex.

Within the vortex, a strange rhythm suddenly surged.

Wherever the rhythm spread, the space collapsed layer by layer, and even the massive mountain was powerless to resist. With a crackling sound, it shattered midair!

Hoo!

The powerful energy transformed into a gale that swept across the land, dispersing the clouds for dozens of miles until not a trace was left.

Buzz!

The water vortex trembled slightly, and an unparalleled, peerlessly graceful woman stepped out, appearing before everyone’s eyes.

Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, her eyes gleaming like stars. Shrouded in misty water vapor, her figure appeared indistinct, like an ethereal dream, mysterious and elusive, leaving people unable to discern her clearly. Yet the boundless, otherworldly aura radiating from her caused everyone present to feel their hearts quiver, unable to breathe.

It was none other than Qingkui, the Supreme Elder!

Upon seeing Qingkui, Ji Dongyue snorted coldly:

"Hongji and those old fogies from Ming Sect don’t show up, and instead, they let a little girl like you come entertain me! Does Xuanyuan Sect have no sense of respect or propriety left?"

Qingkui’s tone was indifferent, devoid of any reverence:

"The Sect Master and Ming Sect Elders are in secluded cultivation. Furthermore, when Xuanyuan Sect welcomes guests, arrangements are always based on the strength and status of the visitors. If anyone who comes requires the Sect Master to personally appear, then it is we who lack proper order."

"What did you say!"

Ji Dongyue’s gaze burned with fury, his face ashen.

These words were undoubtedly a sharp insult!

Accusing him of being unworthy!

Though Qingkui was merely a woman, the aura she exuded was vast as the sea; her calm demeanor carried a hint of unrivaled dominance. Ignoring Ji Dongyue’s piercing gaze, she questioned:

"I wonder what business you two have here at Xuanyuan Sect. If none, please leave on your way!"

Ji Dongyue let out a heavy snort:

"Xuanyuan Sect is barely held together by a few cats and curs. I’d like to see how long you can maintain your arrogance!"

With these sneering words, Ji Dongyue suddenly shifted his focus, his gaze landing on Luo Cheng amidst the crowd:

"I haven’t come here for trifles. Let that lad step forward!"

"Luo Cheng?"

Qingkui appeared somewhat surprised.

Noticing Hua Jingyang standing behind Ji Dongyue, realization quickly dawned on her.

Hua Jingyang stepped forward, his gaze condescending as it swept over Luo Cheng, a cold sneer playing at his lips:

"Luo Cheng, losing to you at the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition was the greatest disgrace of my life. Today, I’m here to personally reclaim that honor!"

While speaking, Hua Jingyang cast a glance at Yan Qingshuang.

Seeing Yan Qingshuang here was all the better!

He would defeat Luo Cheng with his own hands right in front of Yan Qingshuang!

He would make Yan Qingshuang witness his rise to glory!

Luo Cheng shot a glance at Ji Dongyue, then coldly said to Hua Jingyang, "You want to fight simply because you demand it? I’m not in the mood today. Wait until I’m in better spirits!"

The moment Luo Cheng saw Hua Jingyang, he already understood his opponent’s intentions.

If anything, Luo Cheng now had absolute confidence in victory.

Even without such confidence, Luo Cheng would rarely refuse a challenge.

Competition was the path to faster growth.

Mutual challenges were beneficial to both parties.

Unfortunately, Hua Jingyang had attacked and injured Master Chen Xuan.

This filled Luo Cheng with loathing for both men; how could he ever go along with their wishes?

"You!"

Hua Jingyang hadn’t anticipated that Luo Cheng would refuse outright, and momentarily froze.

Shua!

Ji Dongyue’s gaze fell on Luo Cheng, the sheer authority of it pressing down like a mighty mountain. He sneered coldly:

"This fight is inevitable! You have no choice!"

Previously, Ji Dongyue wouldn’t have given this battle much thought.

An awakened Wasted Martial Soul was worthless; defeating it meant little.

But the circumstances had changed.

Luo Cheng had become Hua Jingyang’s Heart Demon!

If Hua Jingyang didn’t personally defeat Luo Cheng, a shadow would linger over his heart!

While such a flaw might seem negligible in early stages of cultivation, it could spell great trouble on the path to higher achievements!

Moreover, they had traveled thousands of miles to Xuanyuan Sect, only to have their mount killed. Leaving in humiliation now? Where would Ji Dongyue’s pride as a True Master go?

Buzz!

Under the oppressive gaze of a True Master-level powerhouse, the air around Luo Cheng felt thick and heavy as a mountain bearing down. Yet he still managed to stand tall, his voice icy as he retorted:

"Whether I fight or not is my decision. How does it not depend on me?"

"If you’re so eager to claim victory, then just act as though you’ve won! Does that satisfy you?"

Luo Cheng spread his hands lightly.

Puchi!

Hearing Luo Cheng’s words, several female disciples from Luoxia Sect couldn’t hold back their laughter, their eyes flickering with strange admiration as they looked at Luo Cheng with newfound awe.

Facing the oppressive might of a True Master-level powerhouse, most would lack the courage to speak at all. Yet Luo Cheng dared to respond so boldly!

"Impertinent brat! You dare mock me, a True Master!"

Ji Dongyue exploded with rage, his eyes narrowing dangerously as waves of pressure radiated outward, causing tangible ripples to form in the space around him!

Huala!

A thin veil of water descended, landing above Luo Cheng’s space.

Qingkui stepped forth from the watery veil, blocking Ji Dongyue’s oppressive presence. She turned toward Luo Cheng, her gaze filled with profound admiration:

"Luo Cheng, your words were excellent—truly excellent! The disciples of Xuanyuan Sect ought to possess such spirit, never yielding easily to others! Though your Martial Soul has not yet matured, in this aspect, you surpass many self-proclaimed geniuses in the Inner Sect."

As she spoke, Qingkui turned back to face Ji Dongyue, her gaze gentle yet carrying an indescribable dominance:

"Today, I’ll see just who can bully you!"

Ji Dongyue’s face grew cold and tense.

This day was full of misfortune. Not a single thing had gone his way, and now even a mere disciple of Xuanyuan Sect dared to defy him! It was absurd—he had half a mind to slap Luo Cheng to death!

However, considering the significance of this fight for Hua Jingyang, Ji Dongyue forcibly suppressed his fury, sneering coldly:

"An ant like you isn’t worth my bullying! But for a mere disciple of Xuanyuan Sect to avoid an equal-level challenge with such dread—how laughable if word spread!"

Hua Jingyang stepped forward as well, his sharp gaze fixed on Luo Cheng like a blade:

"Luo Cheng, you strutted and flaunted yourself at the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition! But now, what—are you scared? If you fear losing, then I’ll give you a chance: kneel down and admit defeat, and I’ll spare you for now!"

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