As Ling Xiao's true body and the Jin Ling Dragon carried out the grand undertaking of moving house, a mere hundred days flew by in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, the final match for the King of Divine Generals was finally about to begin.
Within one of the countless branch halls of the Mysterious Yellow Divine Hall, a man sat cross-legged in the center, still as a statue.
Suddenly, the statue opened its eyes. Reflections of one Infinite Great Dao after another rose and sank within their depths.
Looking closely, there were actually seven strands of transcendent power in the man's eyes.
"My battle with the Divine General Pan Wu was not without gains. I have finally grasped the seventh strand of transcendent power..."
A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face as he murmured in a voice only he could hear.
The Divine General Pan Wu had beaten him senseless, as though opening up his Ren and Du meridians. It had indirectly tempered his foundation, giving him profound insights and allowing him to take another step forward.
"If I were to encounter the Divine General Pan Wu again now, even in an open and honorable, head-on clash, I am confident I could defeat him."
Ling Xiao's confidence surged. After mastering the seventh strand of transcendent power, his magical power had multiplied, exploding in growth.
If he fought the Divine General Pan Wu again, there would be no need for him to hide and dodge anymore.
"Ye Chen, the time for the match is almost here. Are you ready?"
Just as he was lost in thought, Dao Wuya's voice came from outside the door.
Ling Xiao raised a hand and opened the doors of the treasure hall, letting everyone enter.
"I'm ready. I've been ready at all times."
He answered