The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1524: Chapter 1524: Five Consecutive Wins, The Curtain Falls

"No!"

Ning Xinqing screamed loudly.

She actually lost just like that!

The Nine-Turn Revolutions Shenxuan Pill slipped away from her grasp, leaving her feeling extremely frustrated.

"Hmph, losing is losing, why are you shouting? Hurry back now!" Xia Yao, the State Preceptor, rolled her eyes and scolded.

"Yes." Ning Xinqing quickly sheathed her sword, glanced at Mo Ying, and retreated to Xia Yao’s side.

"Second match, Yan Yu, it’s your turn."

Xia Yao announced.

"Yes." A handsome young man stepped forward, carrying three longswords on his back. His eyes were long and narrow, giving off a cold aura.

"I’ll take this match!"

Huo Yunjie stepped out.

Seeing Yan Yu’s three swords, he immediately became interested and decided to make a move.

"Huo Yunjie, I know you!"

Yan Yu formed a hand seal with one hand and held a sword with the other. The other two swords unsheathed automatically, hovering in the air, releasing a sharp aura.

"Since you know me, go ahead and draw your sword!"

Huo Yunjie unsheathed his sword.

He didn’t use the Sword Drawing Technique, deciding instead to spar with regular sword moves to hone his skills.

"You’re not using your most powerful Sword Drawing Technique?"

Yan Yu was surprised.

"If I used it, the outcome would be decided instantly—it’s too boring." Huo Yunjie replied.

"You’re really confident. Watch my sword!" Yan Yu charged forward, coming up to Huo Yunjie, slashing down with one sword, while the other two fell simultaneously, as if three people were besieging Huo Yunjie, changing his expression dramatically.

"Three Sword Technique!"

Huo Yunjie quickly retreated, forming a seal with his left hand. Another sword quickly unsheathed from his back, which he then held in his left hand, holding two swords to battle Yan Yu.

"Wow, is this the Dual Sword King?"

The crowd exclaimed in surprise.

In the void.

Huo Yunjie with his two swords and Yan Yu with his three swords clashed in mid-air, their moves bizarre and angles tricky, bewildering the common spectators.

Clang clang clang!

After tens of thousands of collisions, Huo Yunjie seized an opportunity and executed a move known as Twin Swords United, forcefully cutting down, pressuring Yan Yu to block with his three swords, but still being blown away and falling into a disadvantage.

"Sword Drawing Technique!"

Huo Yunjie quickly sheathed his sword, gathered his momentum, and unsheathed it in an instant, sending out an extremely sharp wave that blasted Yan Yu several hundred miles away.

In this battle, Huo Yunjie won!

"I lost?" Yan Yu muttered in frustration, "Even with three swords, I still couldn’t beat Huo Yunjie with just two?"

"You’re distracted by controlling three swords, your spirit isn’t focused, and your power is scattered—naturally not my opponent. Go back and practice more." Huo Yunjie said, retreating behind Ye Feng.

"I see, lesson learned." Yan Yu nodded, taking a deep look at Huo Yunjie and returned to State Preceptor Xia Yao’s side.

"Third match, I’ll go!"

A woman stepped forward, dressed in a pink long dress, looking quite cute—those unaware might think she’s only in her teens.

This was Qiu Suxin.

"Your opponent is me." Ji Ziling smiled, facing Qiu Suxin from a hundred meters away.

"Sister, your purple hair is so beautiful, can you tell me how you did it?" Qiu Suxin asked sweetly.

"Sure!"

Ji Ziling smiled, but in the next moment, she suddenly attacked, unleashing hundreds of various advanced divine skills, engulfing the void in dazzling lights, making it impossible to discern directions.

At the same time, Qiu Suxin also made her move.

She deliberately spoke in a coquettish tone to distract Ji Ziling, intending to strike first, but who knew Ji Ziling was even quicker.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, Qiu Suxin was blasted away by Ji Ziling’s hundreds of divine skills, even tearing a hole in her beautiful pink dress.

"You... you’re infuriating!"

Qiu Suxin knew she was defeated, stomped her foot, and with tears in her eyes, retreated to Xia Yao’s side.

"Weren’t you also trying to trick me? Haha, too bad your speed wasn’t as fast as mine." Ji Ziling laughed lightly, returning to Ye Feng’s side.

"Hmph!" Qiu Suxin gritted her teeth.

"Next match!" Xia Yao said, not looking very pleased—they had already lost three matches. If they lost more, it would be even more humiliating.

"I’ll go!"

A young man named Zhang Tianzui stepped forward.

He carried a dragon-slaying saber on his back, with sharp eyes and wearing hard armor, exuding a bloodthirsty and terrifying aura.

"Dragon-slaying saber? Let’s see if it’s a fake." Long Tianxing stepped out.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Long Tianxing instantly entered the Yinglong state, his entire body snow-white and flawless, like being shrouded in clouds, with eyes glimmering with divine light.

"Dragon-Slaying Array!"

Zhang Tianzui wielded the saber with both hands, slashing down fiercely. A massive Killing Array appeared beneath, quickly trapping Long Tianxing, with countless saber beams cutting down, sharp and intimidating.

"Yinglong’s Heaven-Shaking Roar!"

Long Tianxing roared, sending out waves of sound that shook the entire Dragon-Slaying Array, putting it on the brink of collapse.

"Fiery Flame Divine Cauldron!"

Zhang Tianzui formed seals with his other hand, and a three-legged, two-eared cauldron enveloped in flames descended, smashing onto Long Tianxing’s head, sending him flying a hundred meters.

"Roar!"

However, Long Tianxing did not falter. Instead, he swiped his dragon tail, shattering the Fiery Flame Divine Cauldron. He then stepped on clouds and appeared in front of Zhang Tianzui in an instant.

Bang!

A fierce collision erupted, but Long Tianxing within the Dragon-Slaying Array was clearly suppressed, unable to match Zhang Tianzui and being pressed down.

"Long Tianxing, you’re destined to lose!"

Zhang Tianzui fiercely slashed with both hands, continuously causing Long Tianxing’s dragon scales to fall off, seemingly about to be defeated, leaving spectators sighing.

"I won’t lose!"

Long Tianxing abruptly removed a dragon scale from his brow, gently crushed it, unleashing a tremendous surge of energy vibrating in his palm.

"Dragon God’s Power!"

As Long Tianxing extended his dragon claw forward, his entire arm was enveloped in golden light from the dragon scale’s power. He effortlessly swatted away the dragon-slaying saber, shattered the Dragon-Slaying Array, sending Zhang Tianzui flying while vomiting blood.

Long Tianxing, victorious!

"I actually lost?"

Zhang Tianzui looked at his broken chest, coughing violently, utterly incredulous.

"Zhang Tianzui, you managed to make me use my trump card. You’re indeed formidable, but in the end, I’m still a step above." Long Tianxing, in human form again, said in a deep voice.

"Let’s fight again next time." Zhang Tianzui, still not fully convinced, said in a loud voice.

"I’ll be waiting for you." Long Tianxing nodded.

At this moment, Qiao Jiaxi stepped forward.

A young man named Ming Xiangwen beside Xia Yao also stepped out and said, "It seems you’re my opponent, correct?"

"Correct." Qiao Jiaxi nodded.

"Make your move!" Ming Xiangwen said.

"Forgive me!" Qiao Jiaxi clenched his fist abruptly, instantly entering the Indestructible Divine Fist state, his aura skyrocketing tenfold, his hair turning brilliant gold, waving in the wind.

An overwhelming force of vitality power burst forth instantly!

"Body Cultivation?"

Ming Xiangwen laughed, roaring, and his entire figure underwent a berserk transformation, becoming a towering eight-meter-tall stone giant, his whole being burning with searing flames.

Boom!

With just one punch, Qiao Jiaxi was sent flying.

"Pfft!"

Not only that, Qiao Jiaxi spat out a mouthful of blood, his lips turning pale, eyes full of astonishment.

"Who would have thought, Ming Xiangwen is the strongest among us because this guy is a pure body cultivator with an unparalleled physique."

State Preceptor Xia Yao laughed.

Even though we lost the first four rounds, at least we can win the fifth one, so it won’t be too embarrassing.

"Hmm, indeed very strong." Ye Feng nodded, acknowledging Ming Xiangwen’s impressive strength.

Bang!

Qiao Jiaxi was sent flying again, spitting out blood once more. Even though he inherited the true teachings of the Ancient Holy God Overlord Emperor, he was still no match for Ming Xiangwen.

"I possess the Ancient Sacred Body. Qiao Jiaxi, although you are also a body cultivator, you are no match for me. Because your physique doesn’t seem to be truly top-notch."

Ming Xiangwen said, landing another punch that sent Qiao Jiaxi crashing, leaving him covered in wounds.

"Admit defeat!"

"You are not my opponent."

Ming Xiangwen continued to strike, suppressing Qiao Jiaxi and causing him to cough up blood continuously, his momentum falling, almost unable to maintain his Indestructible Divine Fist state.

"Sect Leader!"

Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Ji Ziling, and Long Tianxing all looked at Ye Feng, hoping he would have Qiao Jiaxi admit defeat to prevent him from being beaten too badly.

"He will not admit defeat."

Ye Feng shook his head.

"Yes, I will not admit defeat." Qiao Jiaxi gritted his teeth, enduring the fierce onslaught of Ming Xiangwen, landing a punch on him, but cried out in pain.

"My body is very hard, you cannot break it."

Ming Xiangwen was quite confident.

"I don’t believe it can’t be broken!"

Qiao Jiaxi suddenly gathered his strength, concentrated it in his fist, and punched heavily into Ming Xiangwen’s chest, but all that was heard was a crack, leaving Ming Xiangwen’s body unharmed, while Qiao Jiaxi’s fist was injured.

Blood gushed out.

He felt excruciating pain.

"Nine-star King level strength, not bad." Ye Feng commented as he looked at Ming Xiangwen, "This person’s strength can be considered top-notch."

"Even we can’t beat him?"

Huo Yunjie frowned.

"Ming Xiangwen’s physique is very strong and has been strengthened, reaching the limit. Although it’s impossible for him to become the Invincible Supreme in this lifetime, the power of a nine-star king already leaves countless geniuses in the dust."

Ye Feng said calmly.

If it were him fighting Ming Xiangwen at the same level, he could break through his defenses with just a light tap of his finger, but Qiao Jiaxi couldn’t.

Because he’s not strong enough yet.

"However, Jiaxi should be about to transform."

Ye Feng murmured.

Upon hearing this, Mo Ying and the others by his side had a flash of insight.

Transformation?!

Could it be... they suddenly looked at Qiao Jiaxi, only to see his body glowing, but this time he no longer emitted a dazzling golden light, but a green glow symbolizing infinite vitality.

Thump! Thump!

Qiao Jiaxi’s heartbeat became increasingly intense, echoing in everyone’s minds, forcing their heartbeats to involuntarily align with his, making them very uncomfortable.

"What’s happening?"

Ming Xiangwen sent Qiao Jiaxi flying with a punch, but found that his opponent’s body was continuously overflowing with life force, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"Life Origin!"

Xia Yao frowned.

Dongzhou, Holy Spirit Sect.

The Tyrant Emperor and Spirit Venerable were observing the battle.

"Is this a secret technique you created?" Spirit Venerable looked at the Tyrant Emperor beside him, "I’ve never seen it before."

"It wasn’t created by me." The Tyrant Emperor shook his head, looking at the distant scene, "Perhaps it’s something this child Jiaxi comprehended himself, if true, he will surely surpass me as his teacher."

"I hope so!" Spirit Venerable whispered.

Void Realm.

Qiao Jiaxi attacked repeatedly but was continually pushed back by Ming Xiangwen, his body bleeding continuously. However, due to the continuous eruption of life force within him, he could instantly heal and his physique grew more compact and powerful.

"He’s transforming!"

Ming Xiangwen was stunned.

"Breaking through in battle, interesting!" State Preceptor Xia Yao frowned slightly, casting a glance at Ye Feng across the way, not expecting his opponent to have such a talented disciple.

"Endless vitality, Eternal Divine Fist!"

As the internal transformation reached its peak, Qiao Jiaxi suddenly roared skyward, his blood erupted skyward, accompanied by strands of divine light, his golden hair instantly transformed into a vibrant green.

His body became more robust, with bulging muscles emanating a golden sheen, creating a visually striking impact that made many young girls blush.

"He actually transformed!"

Ming Xiangwen was wide-eyed.

In the void.

Qiao Jiaxi lowered his head, breathing deeply the surrounding spiritual energy, his vibrant green hair cascading to his ankles. He clenched his fists, feeling the explosive power within him, unable to suppress a smile.

In the next moment, he suddenly raised his head.

"Ming Xiangwen, fight!"

With that, he rushed out, landing a punch on Ming Xiangwen’s chest, creating a cracking noise that caused the indestructible rock to be covered in cracks.

"Nine-star Pinnacle King-level strength!"

"Defying the heavens!"

Everyone inhaled sharply at the words appearing in the scene.

"How is this possible?"

Ming Xiangwen lowered his head, looking at his shattered chest, his eyes bulging in disbelief.

"Anything is possible!"

Qiao Jiaxi said in a deep voice, as the heavy fist erupted with Chaos Qi, sending Ming Xiangwen flying, making him cry out in pain incessantly.

This time, it was Qiao Jiaxi’s turn to gain the upper hand.

But Ming Xiangwen was unwilling.

He launched a violent counterattack, exchanging punches with Qiao Jiaxi, only to have his fists shatter from the other’s blows, blood spurting everywhere.

"You lost!"

Qiao Jiaxi unleashed peak power, completely shattering Ming Xiangwen’s body, which reformed as a current in the distance, but returned to normal.

"Damn it!"

Ming Xiangwen stomped his foot.

Even though he could once again activate the power of his Ancient Sacred Body and enter the rock state, it was impossible to defeat Qiao Jiaxi.

Because his strength had reached its limit!

"I... admit defeat!"

Finally, Ming Xiangwen gritted his teeth unwillingly, with tears glistening in his eyes.

In a battle of the same rank, this was his first time losing.

He was unwilling!

"Ming Xiangwen lost!"

"The Misty Sect’s disciples won all five rounds, impressive!"

"Truly worthy of being the first sect of the Divine Sect."

"Especially Qiao Jiaxi, who broke through during the battle, with his strength soaring to the nine-star pinnacle level, he is now the first under the Invincible Supreme."

"Envious tears!"

The geniuses of various major forces erupted into heated discussion.

"Won?!"

The disciples of the Misty Sect like Mo Ying had wide eyes, feeling as if joy had come from heaven.

"Ultimately, we won."

Ye Feng let out a breath, honestly saying that he hadn’t expected Qiao Jiaxi to win at the beginning.

This result surprised even him.

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