Overbearing Aura Revealed

Divine Source is truly fragrant!

After being bribed by Fang Yang with a bit of Divine Source, Yao Xi personally delivered the three letters of challenge to the three strongest Candidate Holy Sons.

In an instant, the Sacred Land was stirred by winds and clouds.

Everyone knew that this was not the calm before the storm, but the true harbinger of the storm's arrival.

The Candidate Holy Sons were merely a smokescreen.

The Yaoguang Holy Son was Fang Yang's true objective.

"Let him come!"

"Too young."

"Arrogant brat!"

When the three Candidate Holy Sons received Fang Yang's letters of challenge, none of them believed that he could defeat them.

A mere child in his teens, relying on nothing but good luck to become a cultivator in the Four Extremities Realm and a Candidate Holy Son in just a few short years.

Did he really think their nearly twenty years of cultivation were all for nothing?

The next day, on the battle stage of the Yao Guang Sacred Land.

Fang Yang stepped onto the stage.

He looked down at the three Candidate Holy Sons below.

The surroundings were packed with people, all gathered to watch this rare battle between Candidate Holy Sons.

Fang Yang's name was already known to everyone.

The other three Candidate Holy Sons were no nobodies either; they were the strongest individuals beneath the current Yaoguang Holy Son.

The crowd waited in anticipation for a fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

"Why don't the three of you come up together? I'm in a hurry."

Fang Yang's voice was not loud, but everyone present was a cultivator; even the spectators on the outermost edge heard his words clearly.

"Hmph, I'll go first!"

One of the Candidate Holy Sons flew onto the battle stage, unleashing Primordial Sacred Light the moment he attacked. The infinite radiance surged forward aggressively, as vast and turbulent as a tidal wave.

Fang Yang remained calm, using the same technique to unleash Primordial Sacred Light. The ten-thousand-foot radiance was like a celestial river pouring backward, scattering the opposing tide of light with irresistible divine power.

The Candidate Holy Son's expression changed drastically, revealing a look of disbelief as he hurriedly unleashed the manifestation he had cultivated.

"Undying Sacred Light Body!"

A deity stepped out from the Primordial Sacred Light, as if a God or Devil from the dawn of creation had descended upon the Candidate Holy Son.

This was one of the most difficult manifestations to cultivate within the Yaoguang Scripture; even with a mortal body, one could rely on this manifestation to compete with special physiques in terms of physical strength.

Every inch of the Candidate Holy Son's skin was wrapped in Primordial Sacred Light, his physical body reaching the pinnacle of strength as he charged headlong toward Fang Yang.

Fang Yang did not dodge or evade, meeting the challenge head-on.

A pair of bare fists struck, causing the sacred light to dissipate and the void to tremble.

The Candidate Holy Son's right arm was broken by a single punch, twisted and deformed!

"How is this possible?!"

The onlookers gasped in disbelief.

Once the Undying Sacred Light Body was unleashed, who could defeat him in physical combat without a special physique? How exactly had Fang Yang cultivated such a formidable body?

Could it be that he had obtained some treasure to enhance his physical body by relying on his superb Source Technique?

Fang Yang threw another punch.

The Candidate Holy Son was forced to have his manifestation shattered.

He spat out blood and knelt on one knee.

"I... lost!"

He said, unwilling to accept it.

[Defeated Candidate Holy Son, Fate +600]

Fang Yang watched as the opponent staggered off the battle stage, then turned to the remaining two Candidate Holy Sons and said:

"The two of you can come up together; I really am in a hurry."

"Enough talk, I'm coming!"

The second Candidate Holy Son entered the stage, coming on aggressively.

"I concede!"

Ten breaths later, he clutched his pierced chest, speaking as he coughed up blood.

[Defeated Candidate Holy Son, Fate +600]

Fang Yang looked toward the final Candidate Holy Son.

The opponent looked back at him at the same time.

Their eyes met, and both could see the burning fighting spirit in the other's gaze.

"Senior Brother, please!"

Fang Yang was very polite this time.

The opponent was Li Ning, a Candidate Holy Son from the Holy Lord Lineage. At only twenty-three years old, he was already a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Four Extremities Realm.

He was recognized as the number one person beneath the Yaoguang Holy Son.

If it weren't for the fact that the position of Holy Son could only be seized by defeating a stronger opponent, many believed Li Ning would have had a chance to defeat the Yaoguang Holy Son.

"Junior Brother is too kind."

Li Ning had a scholarly temperament and a refined demeanor.

He gestured for Fang Yang to make the first move.

"Senior Brother, to show my respect, I will strike with the full power of my Primordial Sacred Light."

Fang Yang's expression was solemn.

The Primordial Sacred Light swirled around his body, condensing into the shape of a cauldron at incredible speed.

The Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron appeared.

At this moment, the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron already possessed a trace of the original artifact's divine charm; countless dragon heads struggled to emerge from it, letting out roars that shook the mountains and rivers.

"Uncle-Master Li truly dotes on you!"

A flicker of jealousy was unavoidable in Li Ning's eyes.

The Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron was the Extreme Emperor Weapon of the Yao Guang Sacred Land, a divine object in the hearts of countless disciples.

The fact that Fang Yang could manifest the form of the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron using the Primordial Sacred Light was definitely because he had the advantage of having Li Daoqing as his Uncle-Master.

If only I could also observe the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron...

Li Ning unleashed his full power!

The Primordial Sacred Light manifested into a physical form, as if it were solid, encasing him in a suit of sacred light armor and condensing a sacred light sword in his hand.

He was prepared for both offense and defense.

At the same time.

The Primordial Dharma Realm descended.

Like a universe at the dawn of creation, it enveloped the entire Immortal Platform Realm, becoming his most solid support.

Within this phenomenon, Li Ning transformed into a deity immune to all laws, appearing like a King of Light—noble and inviolable.

This was recognized as the strongest phenomenon within the Yaoguang Scripture.

Throughout the history of Yao Guang, almost every disciple who mastered the Primordial Dharma Realm had gone on to become the Yaoguang Holy Son.

This was also one of the main reasons why many believed Li Ning could defeat the Yaoguang Holy Son.

"Fang Yang, come and fight!"

Having revealed the Primordial Dharma Realm, Li Ning seemed like a different person, taking the initiative to charge at Fang Yang with his sacred light sword.

Peerless Sword Qi soared into the sky!

The Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron pressed down!

Fang Yang manifested the Five Elements Divine Light, shaping it into a Five Elements Divine Sword, and with a gentle swing, he tore a rift in the Primordial Dharma Realm.

The Dharma Realm was broken.

The Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron, no longer suppressed, fully unleashed the might of an Extreme Emperor Weapon, shattering the sacred light sword in Li Ning's hand and pulverizing the sacred light armor on his body.

With a thunderous boom.

Li Ning was sent flying backward.

[Defeated Candidate Holy Son, Fate +800]

"What was that sword? It actually managed to break the Primordial Dharma Realm!"

"The Five Elements Divine Light, can someone really cultivate that?"

"Fang Yang actually cultivated the Five Elements Divine Light; he is truly a genius rarely seen in our Yao Guang Sacred Land in a thousand years!"

"Li Ning lost. Is the Yaoguang Holy Son next?"

No one cared about Li Ning's miserable state; they were all busy discussing the battle.

Fang Yang stepped forward and helped the unconscious Li Ning up, igniting the Yang fire of the Yin Yang Twin Flames to stimulate the vitality within his body.

"Many thanks, Junior Brother."

After Li Ning regained consciousness, he said with a bitter smile.

"Everyone says I have the ability to defeat the Yaoguang Holy Son, but I know that person hides his depth well and is not as ordinary as he appears on the surface. If you challenge him, Junior Brother, be sure to be careful."

"Thank you for the warning, Senior Brother."

Hearing Li Ning's advice, Fang Yang felt a stir in his heart and turned his head to look at a pavilion in the distance.

Inside the pavilion.

The Yaoguang Holy Son stood by the window, locking eyes with Fang Yang from several miles away, seeing the spirit in the other's gaze.

"Dominance revealed..."