Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and Xue Qinghe watched the competition ahead intently, for it was clear to everyone that this was the final blow for Jun Xuehan and Chen Xin, and the outcome would be decided in this single strike.
A blinding light burst forth in mid-air, causing people to involuntarily close their eyes, and within the light, two figures were sent flying backward.
Chen Xin slid for more than ten meters on the ground before Gu Rong reached out and caught Chen Xin, allowing Chen Xin to regain his balance. He spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, which fell to the ground.
Jun Xuehan also transformed into a form nearly ten meters long on the ground, then stabilized her body, retrieved her Martial Soul, Soul Bone, and Reverse Scale Dragon Ring, and then put her left hand behind her back.
Drops of bright red blood dripped from his fingertips onto the ground.
"Grandpa Sword, are you alright?" Ning Rongrong got up from her seat, came to Chen Xin's side, and asked with concern, while glaring fiercely at Jun Xuehan.
"Rong Rong, don't worry, Grandpa Sword is fine." Chen Xin withdrew his Martial Soul, a gentle smile appearing on his face. He then looked at Jun Xuehan and slowly uttered three words, "I lost."
Chen Xin's voice was calm, full of composure.
Upon hearing Chen Xin's words, a glint of light flashed in the eyes of Xue Ye.
We won!
Jun Xuehan actually won! He's only a Soul Saint now, yet he can defeat Titled Douluo. If he were to become Titled Douluo, who on the continent could be his match?
If we could bind the Wind Snow Pavilion to our Heaven Dou Imperial Family, then in a few decades at most, our Heaven Dou Imperial Family might be able to surpass the Star Luo Imperial Family. And once he becomes Titled Douluo, our Heaven Dou Imperial Family wouldn't even need to fear the Spirit Hall.
"Qinghe, has Xue Ke returned to the palace recently?" Xue Ye asked softly.
"Father, if my younger sister were to return, how could she not come to see you? She is currently in the Moonlight Pavilion, learning court etiquette," Xue Qinghe replied softly.
But in his heart, he couldn't help but chuckle. This old man, Xue Ye, has some special ideas, but his ideas are destined to be impossible to realize.
"Let Xue Ke come back tomorrow. I plan to hold a banquet in the palace tomorrow to entertain Pavilion Master Jun." Xue Ye looked Jun Xuehan up and down and nodded slightly.
"Yes, Father." Xue Qinghe replied and sat quietly in his seat with a faint smile on his face.
Ning Fengzhi slowly stood up and said, "Heroes have always emerged from among the young. Now that I see you, you truly deserve to be a leading figure among the younger generation." Ning Fengzhi looked at Jun Xuehan with a smile, thinking, "So what if you're powerful now? In front of us, you're still just a junior."
"Sect Master Ning, you flatter me. I'm just barely second among the younger generation." Jun Xuehan waved his hand dismissively, his voice indifferent.
Ning Fengzhi's smile froze for a moment. He really didn't know whether Jun Xuehan was being arrogant or modest. But considering Jun Xuehan's current strength, it should be considered modesty.
Xue Ye rose from his seat and went straight to Jun Xuehan, saying, "Pavilion Master Jun, I have arranged a banquet in the palace tomorrow. I wonder if you would be available to attend?"
Xue Ye's voice sounded very amiable, and his gaze showed no airs of an emperor, just like that of an ordinary old man.
"Tomorrow? I will definitely attend the Attending the Banquet at the palace." Jun Xuehan smiled and answered gently.
"Sect Master Ning, will you be attending tomorrow?" Xue Ye, turning his gaze to Ning Fengzhi only after receiving an answer.
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi gently shook his head and said, "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School is very busy, and we may not have time to attend the Attending the Banquet tomorrow. Please forgive us, Your Majesty."
Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Xue Ye waved his hand dismissively and said, "It's alright, it's alright. It's understandable that Sect Master Ning is busy with his affairs."
"Sect Master Ning, we won't disturb you any longer. Let's return to the palace first." Xue Ye said, and then left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect with Xue Qinghe.
Zi JI returned to Jun Xuehan's side and stood quietly.
As Jun Xuehan watched Xue Ye leave, he couldn't help but smile to himself. He had already achieved his purpose in coming here.
"Sect Master Ning, now that the competition is over, we won't disturb you any longer. We'll take our leave now," Jun Xuehan said softly with a smile on her face.
"Since this is your first time visiting my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, why don't you stay a little longer and try our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tea?" Ning Fengzhi asked softly, as was his habit.
"In that case, let's try Sect Master Ning's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tea." Jun Xuehan didn't stand on ceremony and walked directly to her seat.
Ning Fengzhi didn't mind. Although he was just being polite out of habit, he didn't mind offering Jun Xuehan a cup of tea.
Jun Xuehan sat in the second seat, poured two cups of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tea, handed one to Zi JI, and drank the other herself.
"Sect Master Ning, I must say, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tea is truly excellent. How about giving me a few hundred catties?" Jun Xuehan asked casually while tasting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tea.
"You surnamed Jun, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tea is unique to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. You just give it to me like that?" Ning Rongrong sat next to Ning Fengzhi, glaring at Jun Xuehan.
"Rong Rong!" Ning Fengzhi glared at Ning Rongrong, stopping her from continuing.
"Sect Master Ning, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School's young lady's temper might cause her to suffer in the future," Jun Xuehan said casually, glancing at Ning Rongrong.
"I can't stop him from being willful, but I won't suffer any losses." Ning Fengzhi also picked up a cup of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tea and said nonchalantly.
Their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is now comparable to the Number One Sect Under Heaven. The wealth within the sect is so great that it rivals that of a nation. Even the Two Great Empires would have to give them face. How could they possibly let their daughter suffer a loss?
"If you're used to being willful, you might run into a brick wall. After all, not every place is like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect," Jun Xuehan said calmly, putting down her teacup.
"You surnamed Jun, what do you mean by this!" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, and her fair hands clenched involuntarily.
"What, you think you can fight me, a Support Soul Master?" Jun Xuehan glanced at Ning Rongrong and asked nonchalantly.
"Enough, Rong Rong!" Ning Fengzhi his hand to stop Ning Rongrong, then looked at Jun Xuehan and asked, "Pavilion Master Jun, is there anything else? I'm quite busy and may not be able to entertain Pavilion Master Jun any longer."
Ning Fengzhi's voice sounded somewhat indifferent, and his intention to see the guest off was made without any attempt to conceal it.