War Dome Peak, Ji Wuhen

Lie Wushuang stared wide-eyed at the Moonlight Sword hanging before his throat, a chilling aura emanating from its tip.

The next moment, his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"I... I lost."

After saying that, Lie Wushuang lowered his head, feeling unwilling but helpless. Then, with a flash, he jumped off the arena.

Upon seeing this, all the disciples of Mount Shu present were shocked.

"This?"

"Senior Brother Lie has lost?"

"Is Fairy Yue Ling that powerful?"

"First defeated Zhou Shan, then defeated Lie Wushuang!"

"It seems that even among the Peak Scion, Fairy Yue Ling is keeping her true abilities hidden!"

"..."

At Cloud Perch Peak, many disciples cheered as they watched Yue Ling shine on the arena.

"So strong!"

"Well done, Senior Sister Yue Ling!"

"Even Lie Wushuang, the Peak Scion of Burning Heaven Peak, was defeated by him so easily?"

"Although both are at the Early Tribulation Transcendence realm, their strengths are worlds apart."

"Could it be that Senior Sister Yue Ling intends to compete for first place in this Seven Peaks Grand Competition?"

"..."

The people of Cloud Perch Peak were extremely excited.

At the same time, upon seeing this, the usually aloof and cold face of the helmsman of Cloud Perch Peak, Ancestor Yue Hua, immediately revealed a satisfied smile.

"Yue Ling is truly stunning!"

"However, winning first place in this Seven Peaks Grand Competition won't be so easy."

Ancestor Yue Hua muttered softly, then turned his gaze to sweep over the various Peak Scion who were waiting to go on stage.

In contrast to the excitement of the people on Cloud Perch Peak, the atmosphere was somber among the disciples of Burning Heaven Peak.

In particular, seeing Peak Scion Lie Wushuang leave the arena looking disheveled, many Burning Heaven Peak disciples were filled with resentment.

"Hateful!"

"Senior Brother Lie actually lost."

"Is Yue Ling really that powerful?"

"Senior Brother Lie and she are both at the Early Tribulation Transcendence cultivation, so how come their strengths differ so greatly?"

"It seems that Yue Ling has already mastered the Great Accomplishment Moonlight Sword Technique of Cloud Perch Peak."

"Besides that, his Movement Method are also very mysterious."

"..."

Seeing Lie Wushuang return dejectedly, the Ancestor Fire Spirit, the leader of Burning Heaven Peak, glanced at him and comforted him:

"Peerless."

"Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war."

"It's just a competition, no need to take it to heart."

After hearing what the Ancestor Fire Spirit said, Lie Wushuang took a deep breath and nodded, saying:

"Thank you for your guidance, Ancestor."

At this juncture, the various Peak Scion and Chen Changqing were present.

Upon witnessing Lie Wushuang's defeat at Yue Ling's hands, the Peak Scion of the other peaks were all taken aback.

They clearly hadn't expected that Yue Ling, despite only being at the Early Tribulation Transcendence realm, would possess such formidable strength.

Compared to the shock of the crowd, Chen Changqing remained calm.

Previously, he had successfully passed the Twelve-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, which can be considered as officially entering the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

Although he only had the cultivation level of the Early Tribulation Transcendence Realm, Chen Changqing was confident that with his strength, he could dominate the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

"Let the various Peak Scion fight it out first."

Chen Changqing muttered to himself, deciding not to go on stage at this time.

Just then, on the arena, Yue Ling swept her gaze across Chen Changqing and the other Peak Scion, and spoke in a cold voice:

"Next, which fellow disciple would like to offer their guidance?"

As Yue Ling spoke, the remaining Peak Scion looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a slight pause, a deep voice suddenly rang out:

"Interesting."

Then, a figure slowly walked towards the arena.

This man was dressed in Mysterious Black battle armor and carried a ferocious halberd on his back. His fighting spirit was pure and sharp, as if he was born to fight.

The man was none other than Ji Wuhen, the Peak Scion of War Dome Peak, whose cultivation was at the Early Tribulation Transcendence.

Upon seeing Ji Wuhen step onto the stage, the audience erupted in uproar.

"Look!"

"It's Senior Brother Ji Wuhen from War Dome Peak Scion the stage."

"I wonder if Ji Wuhen can defeat Yue Ling?"

"..."

Just as the many disciples of Mount Shu were discussing this, Ji Wuhen stepped onto the arena.

His expression remained calm. After glancing at Yue Ling, he spoke:

"Junior Sister Yue Ling, you've exhausted yourself. Do you need to rest?"

Hearing Ji Wuhen's question, Yue Ling shook her head slightly, holding the Moonlight Sword horizontally in front of her, and replied indifferently:

"No need."

Ji Wuhen remained indifferent after hearing Yue Ling's reply.

"Good!"

As he spoke, Ji Wuhen suddenly waved his hand.

Then, the halberd that had been carried on his back suddenly shot out.

When I looked again, the halberd had already landed steadily in Ji Wuhen's hand.

"Boom!"

After wielding the halberd, Ji Wuhen suddenly swung it horizontally, his entire aura bursting forth, a terrifying and pure fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

Upon sensing the terrifying battle intent emanating from Ji Wuhen, many Mount Shu disciples present were all taken aback.

On the arena, Yue Ling frowned slightly upon seeing this.

It was clear that Ji Wuhen's strength was likely much greater than Lie Wushuang's.

"Junior Sister Yue Ling, are you ready?"

"I'm about to make my move!"

After a brief silence, Ji Wuhen spoke.

Upon hearing this, Yue Ling tightened her grip on the Moonlight Sword and spoke in a cold voice:

"Bring it on!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Ji Wuhen, without any hesitation, unleashed a dazzling, cold light from the halberd he held in his hand.

The next moment, the halberd swung in his hand and slashed down towards Yue Ling.

"Boom!"

This strike had no fancy moves, only the purest and most ferocious fighting spirit.

Wherever the halberd blade passed, a black crack was torn in space.

Seeing Ji Wuhen, Yue Ling's eyes narrowed, and she used her Movement Method to the fullest to dodge Ji Wuhen's halberd.

"Bang!"

The halberd struck the arena behind Yue Ling, creating a deafening roar and carving a deep trench into the arena.

"So strong!"

Upon seeing this, some disciples of Mount Shu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Despite missing his target, Ji Wuhen's expression remained largely unchanged.

He had noticed this when Yue Ling was fighting Lie Wushuang earlier; Yue Ling's Movement Method were mysterious and unpredictable, so it was not surprising that she was able to dodge his halberd strike.

"Call out!"

"Boom!"

Immediately following, Ji Wuhen's hands moved without slowing down, swinging his battle halberd.

The second and third halberds struck in quick succession!

His halberd techniques were wide and sweeping, each strike seemingly carrying earth-shattering power, and incredibly fast.

Although Yue Ling's Movement Method were exquisite, she gradually began to struggle under Ji Wuhen and storm-like attacks.

"Boom!"

With a single Ji Wuhen, the terrifying force of the halberd aimed directly at Yue Ling.

Upon seeing this, Yue Ling's pupils dilated. Without thinking further, she narrowly avoided the danger.

After regaining her balance, a look of seriousness flashed in Yue Ling's eyes.

She hadn't expected Ji Wuhen's attacks to be so swift; from the Ji Wuhen made his move until now, she had been forced to passively defend.