I... Can I Still Surpass the Holy Son?

Luo Futian, who had been forced back by the shock, turned ashen with rage upon seeing this.

"Hateful!!"

He roared inwardly, his heart burning with rage.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Changqing had actually held back.

In previous encounters with him, I had always kept my cultivation at the Early Spirit Transformation realm.

Who would have thought that his true cultivation level had actually reached the Late Spirit Transformation.

That would have been bad enough, but the real problem was that he also summoned a clone with the same combat power as his original self.

Moreover, the weapon wielded by the clone was also Immortal Artifact.

Just as Luo Futian was stunned, Chen Changqing's main body had already attacked again.

"The Third Form of Immortal Execution!"

"God Burial!"

All that could be seen was Chen Changqing holding the Heavenly Thunder Sword, drawing a circle with its blade.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the Sword Qi piled up like a tide, instantly forming a terrifying Sword Qi vortex with a diameter of a thousand feet.

At the center of that vortex of Sword Qi, the darkness was like a black hole, as if even light could not escape, exuding a terrifying aura that could decompose all things into Return to Void!

At the same time, the Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear in the hands of his clone suddenly changed direction.

"The Third Form of the Eight Desolations Spear Technique"

"The Western White Tiger Splits the Earth."

With a soft shout, an extremely sharp and murderous aura erupted from the spear in his hand!

"Boom!"

When viewed again, the spearhead thrust out like White Tiger's claw, tearing the earth apart, carrying the will to shatter everything as it headed straight for Luo Futian.

"Ah?"

Seeing the two attacks coming at him from the left and right, Luo Futian was shocked and completely at a loss.

"Boom boom..."

To the left, a vortex of the God Burial Sword Qi devours everything; to the right, the Earth Splitter Spear Light cuts through everything!

"Clang!"

"Roar!"

As two terrifying attacks hurtled towards him, Luo Futian roared madly.

Immediately afterwards, his Witch Clan True Body unleashed unprecedented power, his Qi and Blood soaring into the sky like smoke from a wolf's breath.

Then, Luo Futian threw a punch to each side, meeting Chen Changqing's Sword Momentum and spear attacks head-on.

"Bang bang..."

In no time at all, a terrifying explosion resounded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The entire arena shook violently from the impact.

Upon closer inspection, Luo Futian's Fist Force was shattered inch by inch by Chen Changqing's Sword Momentum and spear techniques.

"Puff!"

The next moment, the residual force of the sword and spear struck Luo Futian's massive body.

Luo Futian couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Before he could even breathe, he crashed heavily onto the ring.

The ground of the arena was smashed into a large crater.

"Hiss..."

Upon seeing this, all the Mount Shu disciples watching around the arena gasped in astonishment.

In truth, after Chen Changqing revealed his true strength, his rematch against Luo Futian was a complete and utter crushing defeat.

"This?"

"Isn't the Holy Son Changqing ridiculously strong?"

"Equivalent to two Late Spirit Transformation, both wielding Immortal Artifacts. How can the Holy Son of Luo Futian possibly defeat them?"

"That's practically cheating!"

"Could it be that Chen Changqing is about to become the First Holy Son of Mount Shu?"

"How exactly did he cultivate?"

"He spends all his time walking his dog, sunbathing, and sleeping in the Mount Shu, and he's still this strong?"

"..."

Many disciples of Mount Shu were discussing it amongst themselves, their faces filled with disbelief.

Previously, they were generally optimistic about Luo Futian.

Who knew that Chen Changqing's strength would be so incredibly powerful?

The various Holy Sons were also astonished upon seeing this.

The Tenth Holy Son, Ji Changkong, was especially dumbfounded.

"How could he have become so strong?"

"Not only does he possess Late Spirit Transformation, but he also wields two Immortal Artifacts?"

"No! This is impossible!"

Ji Changkong murmured to himself, somewhat unable to believe what he was seeing.

In contrast to the shock of the crowd, the members of Evergreen Peak cheered with joy upon seeing this.

"Good!"

"The Holy Son is incredibly powerful!"

"I never imagined the Holy Son would be this powerful!"

"That's truly terrifying!"

"Our decision to become disciples of Evergreen Peak was truly the right one!"

"..."

The disciples were full of praise, and when they looked at Chen Changqing again, their eyes were full of admiration.

Seeing this, Liu Mu's gaze burned intensely, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"I made the right choice back then!"

"Unbeknownst to many, that boy who once guarded the mountain gate has grown into someone whom people look up to!"

Shi Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart pounding with shock. After witnessing Chen Changqing's power firsthand, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Can... can I surpass the Holy Son?"

Back in the Outer Sect Grand Competition, Chen Changqing defeated Shi Tian and won the Champion Outer Sect Grand Competition.

From that moment on, Shi Tian secretly vowed to defeat Chen Changqing one day.

Even after Chen Changqing took him under the wing of Evergreen Peak, this idea never changed.

But now, seeing Chen Changqing's unimaginable strength, Shi Tian began to doubt himself.

In addition, the leaders and Peak Masters of the major Main Peaks were also dumbfounded.

"Is Chen Changqing really such a monstrous talent?"

"It's been so many years since I've seen such an extraordinary genius!"

"It's a pity this lad became the Sect Master's Personal Disciple; otherwise, we could have tried to win him over!"

"He's only been Inner Sect for a few years, and he's already this strong?"

"They are even stronger than us Peak Masters!"

"..."

The various Peak Masters were secretly amazed by the strength Chen Changqing had displayed.

Meanwhile, the leaders behind the major Main Peaks all had their own ideas, thinking that Chen Changqing could be made a candidate for Peak Scion!

Seven Stars Peak, outside the Headmaster's Hall.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but reveal a relieved smile.

"Senior brother, your Personal Disciple is truly amazing!"

After a brief silence, Bai Wuya spoke first.

While others might not know this, he was aware that Chen Changqing had already displayed astonishing strength.

But this is far from Chen Changqing's limit.

Take Immortal Artifacts for example. As far as Bai Wuya knows, Chen Changqing still has one Immortal Artifact that he hasn't used yet.

That Immortal Artifact was brought out by Chen Changqing from the inheritance site of the Old Man Heavenly Question after he broke the Heavenly Question Chess Game. It was called the Immortal-Burying Zither!

Hearing what Bai Wuya said, Chen Yuan smiled smugly and said:

"That kid Changqing always manages to surprise us."

While saying this, Chen Yuan also had his own ideas in mind.

Thinking about it, handing over the position of Sect Master to Chen Changqing would be a good choice.

Mo Tianji, who was standing to the side, was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Previously, he had never been very optimistic about Chen Changqing.

After all, even Jian Zhenzi, who wielded Immortal Artifact, was defeated by Luo Futian.

If Chen Changqing were to take the stage, the result would likely be the same.

Who would have thought that Chen Changqing's subsequent behavior would be nothing short of terrifying.