Various Factions Are Shaken!

In the blood pool, the Nirvana Star God Fruit finally completely matured. The fruit was no larger than a dragon's eye, crystal clear, as if containing a miniature starry sky within. It was the ultimate concentration of life, yet carried the desolation of all things' end.

Xuanyuan Che extended his hand and beckoned. The Star God Fruit floated lightly into his palm. It felt cool to the touch, yet weighed as much as a mountain, clearly containing immense energy.

"Sister Mu, this item shares the same origin and resonance with your Guixu Sword Intent. It is a supreme treasure for tempering the sword soul and condensing the Nirvana Sword Heart," Xuanyuan Che said earnestly as he handed the Star God Fruit to Mu Qingxue. "However, the energy within is potent, so you must proceed gradually. I will protect you while you refine it here."

Mu Qingxue's clear, cold eyes gazed at the peculiar fruit. She could clearly feel the intense yearning from the Sword Bone within her body and from the Wuchen Sword. She did not refuse. Taking the Star God Fruit, she nodded heavily, "Thank you."

She sat down cross-legged, placing the Star God Fruit in her palm. Her Guixu Sword Intent slowly flowed out, cautiously enveloping the fruit. Strands of the Starry Nirvana Power were drawn out, flowing into her body along her meridians, beginning to merge with her own sword essence.

Instantly, Mu Qingxue was shrouded in a layer of hazy Sword Light, like a star field. Her aura began to climb steadily. The barrier of the Xing Yuan Realm Peak instantly loosened, and she began to advance towards the Wu Xiang Realm. More importantly, her Sword Intent was undergoing a qualitative transformation, becoming purer, possessing a true meaning of Nirvana that seemed to return all things to their origin.

Xuanyuan Che watched from the side. With a flick of his fingertip, several streams of Chaos Qi flowed into Mu Qingxue's major acupoints, helping her to regulate the slightly violent energy.

Lei Mingjian, standing nearby, was not idle either. He dug out the sapling of the Nirvana Star God Tree along with a large chunk of rock at its roots. He temporarily wrapped it in spiritual energy to nurture it, preparing to take it back to the academy.

While Xuanyuan Che and the others were reaping opportunities deep within the abyss, outside the Myriad Races Battlefield, in the Myriad Phenomena Fighting Arena at the center of Xuanhuang Ancient City, there was already an uproar.

Tens of thousands of giant light screens, suspended high in the sky, projected scenes from various parts of the battlefield in real-time, especially areas with high point rankings or intense battles.

And one of these light screens was currently focused on the edge of the Cang Mo Abyss!

Although the camera could not capture the scene below the abyss, the image of Xuanyuan Che shattering the arm of the Saint Corpse Bone Demon with a single punch had been broadcasted for all to see.

"Hiss—! What... what kind of monster is that?! It shattered the arm of a Saint Realm Bone Demon with one punch?!"

"Eastern Xuan Academy? When did the Eastern Wasteland Domain produce such a monstrous talent?!"

"Xing Yuan Realm? Are you kidding me! That's definitely a disguise! At least Saint Realm! Or even a Saint King disguised as one!"

"And that woman, her Sword Intent... so terrifying, it can actually devour death qi!"

"Netherworld Clan! They actually infiltrated the battlefield! What are they plotting..."

"Look at the point rankings quickly! Eastern Xuan Academy's points are soaring!"

The crowd buzzed with discussion, staring in shock at the figure in coarse cloth in the light screen.

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On the towering viewing platform, there was also silence.

Jiang Daoxuan, the Prefect of Xuanhuang Academy, who was seated in the main seat, showed a hint of surprise on his face, which was usually calm and unwavering. His gaze was deep, as if he could penetrate the light screen and see something more profound.

"This aura... although he's trying his best to conceal it, the foundation of that punch... how could there be a trace of Chaos Qi?" Jiang Daoxuan mused inwardly, his eyes flashing with brilliance. "Eastern Xuan Academy..."

The prefects and elders of other top academies, as well as the magnates from the major forces of the Central Continent, all had different expressions. They secretly sent messages, investigating the origins of Eastern Xuan Academy and the young man named Xuanyuan Che.

The infiltration of the Netherworld Clan into the battlefield to plot for treasures was already a major event. The fact that this was discovered and resolved with thunderous methods by a disciple of Eastern Xuan Academy instantly brought Eastern Xuan Academy and the name Xuanyuan Che into the sight of all major powers.

"Prefect, this..." An elder leading the team from Eastern Xuan Academy trembled with excitement as he looked at Lu Xuanchen beside him.

Lu Xuanchen appeared calm and collected on the surface, stroking his beard and smiling as if everything was under control. Inwardly, however, he cursed, "This kid... I told him to keep a low profile, and he's already caused such a commotion on the very first day! But... well done! Heh heh, let's see who dares to call my Eastern Xuan Academy a place from the wilderness in the future!"

His gaze swept over the magnates from the Central Continent around him who had initially paid little attention to Eastern Xuan Academy. Seeing the undisguised astonishment on their faces, he felt a surge of secret satisfaction.

Meanwhile, within the battlefield, top prodigies in other areas also vaguely learned of the earth-shattering events in the abyss area through the simple messages on their Identity Tokens and point fluctuations.

In the Land of Lava, a young man surrounded by crimson-gold dragon shadows, with an unmatched fierce aura, had just killed a late-stage Tai Xu Realm lava behemoth with a single punch. He glanced at the abnormal jump in Eastern Xuan Academy's points on his token, as well as the vague rumors about "shattering a Saint Corpse with one punch," and a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"Xuanyuan Che? Interesting! I hope you can reach the end and fight me, Zhou Qiankun!" This was Zhou Qiankun of True Martial Academy. He had already reunited with his fellow disciples and recovered significantly from his injuries. He felt both gratitude and curiosity towards Xuanyuan Che.

Somewhere, a beautiful woman in a snow-white palace dress, with an ethereal and immortal aura, was lightly treading on snow. Wherever she went, everything froze. She also noticed the changes in the point rankings and the incoming messages, her clear, cold eyes flickering slightly.

"Guixu Sword Intent... Nirvana Star God Fruit... It seems this competition is more interesting than I imagined," she murmured to herself. She was the successor of the Ice Snow Holy Palace from the Northern Plains, ranked twelfth on the Earthly Ranking—Xue Qingxian.

In the ruins of an ancient temple, a young monk in simple robes, with nine Buddhist scars on his head and a compassionate face, clasped his hands together, transcending several powerful evil spirits. He felt the fluctuations from his token and shook his head slightly, "Amitabha, the emergence of the Netherworld is not a blessing for all beings. Donor Xuanyuan seems to have a heavy killing intent, but... he has also performed a great act of merit."

He was the Buddhist Son of Vajra Academy in the Western Desert, the Golden Body Arhat—Shakya.

And in a valley filled with sword energy, a young man in black, holding a sword, with a face as cold and stern as ten thousand years of ice, slowly opened his eyes. Sword qi automatically swirled around him, shredding the approaching formless thought demons.

"Xuanyuan Che..." He silently repeated the name, his eyes showing no fluctuation. Only the ancient sword in his arms let out a barely audible hum. He was the Sword Son of the Xiao Family, ranked eleventh on the Earthly Ranking, the Indestructible Sword Body—Xiao Wuji. For him, only stronger opponents could arouse his slightest interest.

The Myriad Races Battlefield, due to the actions of Xuanyuan Che's team, became increasingly turbulent with undercurrents.

Prodigies from all sides were alarmed!