Back then, Patriarch Sanfeng's exact words had been: "The road ahead of martial arts lies in breadth. Meng Chuan's qi and blood are formidable; he can naturally absorb the principles of every school's cultivation and nourish one body with ten thousand methods. Only after all manner of paths have passed before his eyes will he know where the true Dao lies and see the road ahead for himself."
"See the road ahead for himself..."
Sui Chunqiu murmured to himself, astonishment buried deep in his eyes.
Everyone knew that Patriarch Sanfeng was the founder of the Qi-Blood Martial Dao.
Then the road ahead he spoke of...
"Can this kid really continue the cultivation path of the Qi-Blood Martial Dao?"
Sui Chunqiu's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Upper Capital, Phoenix Nest.
Inside the arena.
Arthur's spear tip spat deathly glimmers, effortlessly defeating opponent after opponent.
"Arthur!"
"Oh my God! You're a god!"
"First of the Generation will definitely be yours!"
Hundreds of millions of viewers from the European Federation were all crowded into Arthur's livestream, utterly unwilling to leave.
Whenever he defeated an opponent, cheers like mountains collapsing and seas roaring erupted across the internet. Everyone was cheering on the European Federation's strongest contestant.
Having defeated a top contender from the world's number one nation, Arthur's prestige had reached its peak. Everyone held an inexplicable confidence in him.
Because he had shattered people's fixed perceptions!
Before the competition, everyone had believed that the fourth-rank powerhouses of Great Chu and America were invincible.
Yet Arthur had acted swiftly in the first match and shattered that myth, winning the admiration of the entire world and the fanatical support of his own countrymen.
Preparation Room No. 0003.
Liaohuo had just finished his second match and was being matched for his third. At this moment, he