id that the divine son of the Jun family was afraid of that champion marquis. Who would have thought that the divine son had already arrived.""I'm afraid the Divine Son doesn't even have the Champion..."You're looking for death! You know who I am, and you still dare to attack me!"

The Soul-Sombre Saint Son's brow arched.

Although he is not a prodigy of the level of Dong Zun, Xi Fo, Nan Dao, Bei Ru, or Zhong Sheng.

But he is also the top prodigy of the Soul Emperor Clan, Not everyone is qualified to make a move against him.

However, the man in the bright yellow robe only smiled faintly.

Palm Wind unleashed a righteous air.

"This...is the air of a great and noble spirit. Are you from the Jixia Academy"

The Soul-Devouring Saint Son was astonished and immediately resisted.

But what surprised him even more was yet to come.

This man in a bright yellow robe, with a change in his stance, unleashed an aura of profound and mysterious power.

"Daoist supernatural powers"

The Soul Phantom Saint Son was somewhat dumbfounded.

And then, the man in yellow clothing, actually once again transformed his palm into a finger.

The enigmatic finger movements carried a tinge of compassion for all beings.

This is exactly the Buddhist gesture of pointing at a flower.

"You know all the magical arts of the Three Teachings, Who are you really"

The Three Teachings of profound magic, its knowledge is vast and profound.

It can be said that specializing in one subject and comprehending a whole discipline are both extremely difficult.

But this man in yellow robes actually directly displayed the divine powers of the Three Teachings.

And they all look very natural and powerful.

is not just a pretty facade.

The man in the bright yellow clothes remained silent.

The next moment, a scene that even more shocked the Soul Phantom Saint Son appeared.

But seeing a man in bright yellow clothes, his moves were divine and changed rapidly.

Three teachings and divine abilities, all integrated into one.

It transformed into an incredibly terrifying torrent of laws, sweeping toward the Soul Phantom Saint Son!

This is not as simple as one plus one equals three.

The power is multiplied exponentially!

Bang!

Even the powerful Soul Saint Son was beaten without a chance to fight back, and even his various life-saving measures proved ineffective.

"You...who are you!"

The Soul Phantom Saint Son stared intently at the man in yellow robes.

Not only will he have mastery over the three teachings and nine arts (meaning a wide range of skills and knowledge), but he will also be able to synthesize and integrate them seamlessly.

...power is also terrifyingly immense....

is absolutely a top-tier prodigy and king among the ranks of east, west, south, north, and center.

But...

In the Sea of Boundaries, why has no one ever heard his name

I saw the ferocity and unwillingness in Soul-Void Holy Son's eyes.

A man in a bright yellow robe, with a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Is that all you want to know, my identity..."

As soon as he spoke, a man in bright yellow robes performed another divine ability.

Seeing this divine ability, the Soul Phantom Saint Son was stunned on the spot!

"This is...the divine ability of the Chu Imperial Clan, you are..."

Bang!

A divine skill descends.

The Soul Emperor Clan's Soul Phantom Saint Son, directly perished with his soul and spirit extinguished.

A man in a bright yellow robe stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold and severe, like a king.

"Alas, slumbering for eons, upon awakening, I see only the ruins that remain."

Looking at the underground palace, the man in yellow sighed softly.

"The Eight Great Clans, all of them are responsible, and my goal is revenge."

But all the treasures in this underground palace have been taken.

"Activated by bloodline... Could it be..."

A man in a bright yellow robe, in his eyes showed a hint of thought.

"Interesting, things are getting more interesting."

"The more chaos, the better. It allows me to thrive in the muddied waters. The messier things get, the more advantageous it is for me."

"The origins of the Three Teachings would be very useful for my revenge plan, I absolutely have to obtain them."

It is said that the origin of Confucianism lies with Han Ping'an, the northern Confucian.

A man in a bright yellow robe, his eyes flashing with a cold glint of killing intent.

If an outsider saw this, they would be absolutely astounded.

Han Ping'an is one of the five great Tianjiao kings.

This man, he actually has designs on such a person.

From here, one can also see his confidence and strength.

The next moment, the man in bright yellow clothes left the underground palace.

He waved his sleeve, and the entire ancient ruin collapsed completely, turning into dust.

……

Sovereign cosmos.

Before the gate of Jiutian Academy.

Many figures are waiting here.

They are waiting for the assessment team to return.

Because the news of Heshi's fall has not yet returned.

So the atmosphere in front of the mountain gate was quite peaceful.

"I wonder what the results of this assessment will be"

"However, it should be a foregone conclusion that Yun Xiao, the young master, and his companions passed."

Many students of the Jixia Academy were whispering to each other.

And among the crowd, a pair of women constantly drew the attention of disciples from all directions' academies.

It was exactly Dàntái Qīngxuán and Dàntái Míngzhū.

Their cousins had also been waiting here for a while.

Dàn tái Míng zhū saw Dàn tái Qīng xuán's gaze, like a wife gazing at her absent husband.

She suddenly felt a twinge of amusement.

"Qingxuan, are you waiting for Lord Yunxiao to return, or are you waiting for Chu Xiao from the Qingyang world"

Upon hearing this, Dantai Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment. Then, she gritted her silver teeth and tapped Dantai Mingzhu's forehead with her jade finger.

"You little flirt, trying to tease your elder sister!"

In fact, Dantai Qingxuan knew it in her heart.

She is waiting for someone.

Just, it's hard to say.

At that moment, a commotion arose among the crowd.

"Seen Little Uncle..."

Many disciples of the academy bowed.

An unexpected appearance by Han Ping'an himself.

He wore a scholar's robe, with an innate scholarly air about him. His features were dignified and upright.

You know, Han Ping'an, as the junior uncle of the academy, has always been a rare sight.

The fact that he could come in person shows how much importance he attaches to Chu Xiao.

After that, Mr. Yuan, Song Daosheng and others also arrived.

In this waiting.

In the distance, vast throngs of people return.

Although it's still less than half compared to before,

"They're back!"

Before the mountain gate, there was a great commotion.

Dàn Tài Qīng Xuán, also showed a smile.

She saw the white figure standing on the deck of the ship.

Just then, her smile faltered slightly.

Because you are by my side, carefree and happy.

There was one more petite figure.

And she was even holding onto Jun Xiaoyao's hand!

Dàn Tai Qīngxuán was momentarily stunned.

Because she knew Jun Xiaoyao's personality, he was not the kind of person who liked women.

How come you suddenly brought a girl back

For a moment, Dai Qingxuan's heart was filled with many thoughts, as if some inexplicable emotion was blocking her.

"Well, who is that person by the young master's side" Dantai Mingzhu also turned her eyes.

The rest of the people obviously noticed it too.

However, they didn't really care much about it, which was understandable.

Han Ping'an glanced at Chu Xiao and gave him a gentle smile.

Chu Xiao also managed a slight smile, but there was a hint of awkwardness in it, his eyes flickering slightly.

Han Ping'an frowned slightly, only then did he realize that there was no sign of Hezi Xuan.

"Haha, Yunxiao Young Master, congratulations on your triumphant return."

Mr. Yuan and Song Daosheng and others stepped forward and burst into laughter.

"Mr. Yuan, there's something to report to the Academy of Scholars, He Sheng...has fallen." A powerful scholar from the Jixia Academy said solemnly.

"What..."

Mr. Yuan was slightly surprised.

"What did you say, is Zixuan dead"

Han Ping'an's expression changed suddenly.

He was loyal to the Crane's Pavilion.

He is both his subordinate and his friend.

How could such a true saint possibly have fallen during a simple assessment

This is simply preposterous.

The entire Jixia Academy gate was in an uproar, with shouts of shock, astonishment, and commotion filling the air.

"What on earth is going on"

Han Ping'an said coldly, anger boiling in his eyes.also spoke with disbelief: "Is it... the Seventh Generation Hall Master"As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell upon all sides.The seventh-generation Grandmaster of the War Demon Hall was a n...