"Fellow Daoist Ye, I am willing to wager this piece of Earth Grade Low-tier Divine Iron. If I lose, then this piece of Earth Grade Low-tier Divine Iron is yours."
Seeing that Ye Lin hadn't shown up, Xue Sheng gritted his teeth, took out a pitch-black iron block from his Storage Bag, and held it in his hand.
Although the iron block was pitch black, the Xuanmiao aura emanating from it indicated its extraordinary nature.
"Wow, Xue Sheng is really generous. Earth Grade Low-tier Divine Iron is worth at least a thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stone."
"Yes, over a thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stone, that's no small sum. But Xue Sheng is so confident, doesn't he think he might lose? I'd like to see where his confidence comes from."
"But what exactly did Ye Lin do to offend Xue Sheng, that Xue Sheng would go to such great lengths to fight him?"
The moment Xue Sheng took out the divine iron, the surrounding disciples began to murmur amongst themselves.
Even Nascent Soul stage cultivators would covet low-grade Earth-rank divine iron.
The fact that Xue Sheng would go to such lengths suggests a deep-seated grudge between the two.
"Esteemed benefactor, it seems you must make a trip there."
Wuxin looked at Ye Lin with a smile, thinking, "Little brat, Ye Lin is still too young."
These imperial princes are the most troublesome, and many cultivators are unwilling to associate with them.
It's because their cultivation was acquired for nothing; they haven't experienced any of the hardships they should have gone through.
And their temperament is sometimes even worse than that of a child.
" Earth Grade Low-tier Divine Iron, interesting."
Ye Lin lightly stepped on the ground, and his whole body floated lightly towards the Arena.
" Ye Lin, go for it! Beat him!"
Li Youwei raised her fist to cheer Ye Lin on.
She also strongly disapproved of Xue Sheng.
"I am coming."
Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back in front of Xue Sheng and said calmly.
"Good, Fellow Daoist Ye, you have guts. This battle is merely for friendly sparring."
Xue Sheng slowly placed the divine iron aside.
He swiftly flipped the folding fan in his hand, and a mysterious aura filled the entire Arena.
"This unfamiliar airflow is even more advanced than Spiritual Qi."
Sensing the mysterious aura surrounding them, Ye Lin frowned.
This aura is even more advanced than Spiritual Qi.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, be careful."
After Xue Sheng finished speaking, a magnificent golden dragon appeared behind him, baring its fangs and roaring at Ye Lin.
The golden dragon was emanating a strong aura of good fortune.
This caused Ye Lin to involuntarily take a step back.
"Roar."
Xue Sheng's hands moved swiftly, his folding fan flipping rapidly, and the golden dragon behind him crushed towards Ye Lin.
"Hiss, the Luck Golden Dragon, a unique technique of the Imperial Dynasty, truly impressive."
"It seems Xue Sheng will be the next ruler of the Glazed Imperial Dynasty. To cultivate the Luck Golden Dragon to such a level, he can be considered a prodigy."
Upon seeing this, the surrounding cultivators offered their comments.
When the imperial dynasty's fortune converges, it forms Luck Golden Dragon, and every member of the imperial family carries a seed of this Luck Golden Dragon within them.
Then, you need to nurture them carefully yourself.
The higher one's status, the faster the Luck Golden Dragon grows.
Cultivate by harnessing the fortune of the entire imperial dynasty.
"Cut."
Ye Lin stared at the Luck Golden Dragon before him, his body remaining completely still. He then drew two sword-like fingers with his right hand and slashed forward.
Instantly, an incomparably terrifying Sword Qi Luck Golden Dragon.
A loud bang was heard, and the once majestic Luck Golden Dragon fortune let out a mournful howl, turning its body to appear behind Xue Sheng.
"It's just a young dragon."
Ye Lin remained completely calm. With just one sword strike, he had already figured out what Xue Sheng meant by the Luck Golden Dragon.
The Luck Golden Dragon controlled by Xue Sheng was merely a young dragon, and Xue Sheng was not the imperial prince of the Glazed Imperial Dynasty, nor did he possess such a strong aura of fortune.
The Luck Golden Dragon may look majestic now, but it is actually inherently flawed.
"How is that possible?"
Xue Sheng took three steps back, looking at Ye Lin with disbelief on his face.
In the past, when facing enemies, he would release Luck Golden Dragon, and then he could easily win, always being invincible.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
"Again, Divine Dragon Tail Whip!"
Xue Sheng rapidly Hand Seals, exuding an imposing Luck Golden Dragon of fortune behind him churned and rolled, and his aura grew increasingly powerful.
Upon seeing this, the young men watching from all sides immediately lost interest.
The Luck Golden Dragon is undeniably powerful, but Xue Sheng is truly incompetent.
They don't know how to use the true power of the Luck Golden Dragon.
They had absolutely no combat skills or experience whatsoever.
However, upon closer reflection, it makes sense Xue Sheng was born into a noble family, and besides, he had almost no experience of going out.
Although there were sparring partners in the Glazed Imperial Dynasty, Xue Sheng was a prince, so how could those sparring partners possibly go all out against Xue Sheng?
If Xue Sheng were accidentally injured, his survival would be uncertain.
Therefore, this fostered Xue Sheng's invincible aura.
He has the strength, but doesn't know how to use it; it's pathetic and lamentable, far inferior to his father.
"Go."
Once everything was ready, Xue Sheng roared, and the Luck Golden Dragon behind him also roared and charged towards Ye Lin with a flick of its tail.
By this time, Ye Lin had already grown bored; they were just minor characters.
"Perfect, I'll use you to test my newly mastered technique."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he raised his right hand again, his two fingers forming a sword shape.
A dark purple aura appeared on his two fingers, and a strong aura of destruction spread outwards.
Behind him, a black Long Sword slowly materialized.
The moment the Long Sword materialized, Ye Lin's entire aura changed drastically.
He seemed to be God of Slaughter who had emerged from hell.
He is the source of all disasters.
"Cut."
Ye Lin used thirty percent of his Spiritual Qi and whispered a command.
He was afraid that if he used too much, he might accidentally kill Xue Sheng.
That will definitely cause a lot of trouble.
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he slashed his Long Sword towards the Luck Golden Dragon.
With a loud bang, the Luck Golden Dragon was cleaved in two by a single sword strike. After letting out a mournful cry, it vanished into the world.
Immediately, Xue Sheng knelt on the ground, spitting out blood.
He Luck Golden Dragon were originally one, and he was also suffering because the Luck Golden Dragon was injured.
"Thank you for your kind offer, Young Master Xue."
Ye Lin walked to the side, picked up the Divine Gold Divine Gold, put it into his Spatial Ring, and smiled at Xue Sheng.
This is the first time I've ever seen someone give me such a treasure.
"You... you... you deserve to die."
Xue Sheng pointed at Ye Lin, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"Why... why don't you draw your sword?"
Xue Sheng's eyes widened as he spoke.
He didn't understand why Ye Lin didn't draw his sword.
Because you don't deserve it.
Ye Lin finished speaking with a smile and then stepped off the Arena.
"You..."
Upon hearing this, Xue Sheng's eyes widened, and then, overcome with anger, he spat out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, and collapsed onto the Arena, unconscious.
Just then, suddenly, a golden light rapidly condensed in the sky, and finally, a human face was formed.
"Hiss, Xue Dao, the Emperor of the Glazed Imperial Dynasty, why is he here? Did he come out to take revenge after seeing his son being bullied?"
"Impossible. In a contest between the younger generation, if he were to avenge his son, he would become a laughingstock. Besides, he wouldn't dare to attack Outer Sect disciple of Nameless Mountain."
Upon seeing the golden face in the sky, the surrounding disciples' expressions changed drastically, and they began to discuss among themselves.
This person is the Emperor of the Glazed Imperial Dynasty, the true ruler of the Glazed Imperial Dynasty, with a peak cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm. He is only one step away from entering the Dao Integration Realm.