Reaching the Summit, the White Emperor's Projection

On the ancient battlefield of the 90th floor.

The ten-meter-tall golden crystal warrior had all the light spots around its body fully condensed.

Its entire body is composed of the purest golden Crystals, and every inch of its form exudes a destructive power.

An aura of pure, unadulterated Golden Body Realm power swept across the entire arena like a tsunami!

"It's here! The true Golden Body Realm!"

"No matter how strong Chen Fan, he is still only at the Golden Body Realm. He can't possibly overcome this challenge as easily as before!"

"Fight! Finally, we're about to see a real battle!"

In the live broadcast rooms across the entire universe, after a brief moment of silence, all the commentators erupted in a torrent of shouts.

Countless viewers were glued to the screen.

In the center of the battlefield, two golden soul flames suddenly exploded in the empty eye sockets of the Golden Crystal Warrior, instantly locking onto the figure that appeared as insignificant as dust before it.

"Roar!"

It let out a roar powerful enough to tear apart the Divine Soul, and the giant axe in its hand, which was entirely formed from the laws, cleaved through the sky, stirring up a golden energy storm that swept across the heavens and earth, and then slashed down fiercely!

The destructive power created a suffocating sense of oppression for all viewers in front of the screen!

However, even in the face of this devastating blow, Chen Fan remained with his hands in his pockets, his posture unchanged.

He simply raised his eyelids slowly, his amber eyes, calm and still as a deep well, looking at General Jin Jing.

Just as Chen Fan's gaze met that of the golden crystal warrior.

Time seemed to stand still.

The giant axe, imbued with terrifying power, froze in mid-air without warning, no more than three feet above Chen Fan's head.

Then, under the gaze of millions of horrified eyes, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

On the indestructible body of the Golden Crystal Warrior, starting from the head where Chen Fan's gaze met, fine, spiderweb-like cracks appeared.

"It's noisy."

Chen Fan frowned slightly, a hint of impatience at being disturbed showing on his face.

The moment the words left his mouth.

"Click..."

That imposing golden warrior, with its overwhelming power, crumbled silently, inch by inch, like a dream bubble casually punctured by a child, without even uttering a cry of sorrow.

The solid Crystals of law transformed into countless purest golden specks of light, eventually dissipating into nothingness as if they had never existed.

One thought is life, the other thought is death.

[Thirtieth floor, through.]

The cold, impersonal system notification echoed in everyone's ears.

On the leaderboard, Chen Fan's name appeared without pause, transforming once again into a dazzling streak of Stream of Light, leaping upwards with an even more ferocious momentum than before!

Ninety-one!

Ninety-two!

Ninety-five!

Inside the space on the eighty-eighth floor.

Xiao Wuming burned his Origin Source, his body covered in blood, and just as he cleaved the guard in front of him in two with a single sword strike.

Before he could even catch his breath, he eagerly looked up, wanting to see if the distance between him and that person had been reduced by even the slightest bit.

Then, he witnessed the golden name float across the ninety-layered chasm and continue its Ascension in a manner he could not comprehend.

He saw the appearance of the Golden Body warrior, and he saw the earth-shattering axe blow.

And I saw it too... vanish into thin air in the blink of an eye of that child.

"Puff!"

All of Xiao Wuming's pride vanished in that instant.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of virtual blood, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

At this moment, his Dao Heart completely collapsed.

At this moment, the audience throughout the universe has become completely numb.

They stared blankly at the single ray of light on the leaderboard, watching it stroll leisurely across ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight...

Finally, under the numb gazes of everyone, Chen Fan appeared before the light gate on the ninety-ninth floor.

On the leaderboard, his name, located on the [Ninety-ninth floor], shone with an unprecedentedly brilliant golden light, like an eternal blazing sun, making all the names of the Prodigies below pale in comparison, like fireflies.

He strolled out leisurely, seemingly unmoved by the end of his journey.

He just yawned out of habit.

"Finally... is it over?"

He stepped into the space of the ninety-ninth floor.

The space on the ninety-ninth floor was completely different from any of the previous floors.

As far as the eye could see, there was only an endless void.

Wisps of Chaos Qi flowed slowly.

An ancient and profound Dao Rhythm permeated every inch of space. Any living being that stepped into this place would feel its own insignificance and triviality from the depths of its Divine Soul.

In the center of this void, a figure is slowly coalescing from countless dazzling particles of light.

He wore a simple white robe, faded from washing, without any patterns.

His face was ordinary and unremarkable, the kind of ordinary face that would be easily lost in a crowd.

Only those eyes.

Those were eyes that defied description, seemingly containing the birth and death of Stars, bearing the flow of Ten Thousand Dao, and reflecting the changing of eras.

He simply stood there quietly, and naturally became the sole center of this Chaos Void.

Just then, a cold system notification sound resounded throughout the entire [Star Domain], each word clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the live stream.

[Guardian of the 99th Floor: White Emperor (Projection from the Same Realm)]

Dead silence!

It was as if all signals in the universe had been cut off at that moment, and all sounds had been wiped away by an invisible hand.

Three seconds later, the mountain collapsed and the tsunami struck!

"White Emperor!!"

"My God! The Final Trial of the college entrance exam is actually a projection of the White Emperor's realm!"

"This is insane! The Federation has really gone too far this time! What an honor, what an incredible opportunity!"

The entire Federation, and even the entire universe, was instantly and completely blown up by the live stream!

Countless Martial Dao experts, Military leaders, and heads of powerful families who were watching the ceremony suddenly stood up from their seats, their faces filled with extreme shock.

White Emperor!

That's not a name in history books, it's a living legend, an unparalleled monument that suppresses the Fortune of Ten Thousand Races and protects the Human Race Territory!

To clash with the legendary youth is a scene that no Prodigies could even dream of!

In the void battlefield.

The projection of the White Emperor solidified and took shape; he didn't utter a single wasted word, nor did he make any unnecessary movements.

He simply raised his right hand calmly and Void clenched it in front of him.

Buzz!

The endless Chaos Qi, as if receiving a supreme decree, instantly condensed in his palm, transforming into an ancient and unadorned longsword.

The entire void space became heavier because of the appearance of this sword.

Faced with this legendary existence, a hint of interest finally appeared on Chen Fan's usually bored and listless face.