I'm Still Here!

Qiu Chongshan stared dumbstruck at the People's Radiance, watching the power of the Battle Souls leave his body, watching Fang Yun be crowned in glory.

At that moment, Fang Yun was bathed in holy light. The People's Radiance behind him occupied half the sky; from afar, it resembled wings hanging from Heaven.

The People's Radiance possessed not the slightest destructive force; it could not even kill a mere Demon Soldier. Yet no evil could invade it, no saint could punish it, and all power formed from the will of the Human Race retreated before the People's Radiance.

Compared to the People's Radiance, the Battle Souls were like a candle flame before a sun suspended in the sky—utterly beyond comparison.

Qiu Chongshan stood rooted to the spot, staring incredulously at the vast white People's Radiance. The power of his Battle Souls had completely dispersed, and those hundred thousand Battle Souls had fallen into eternal slumber, no longer aiding him.

After a long while, Qiu Chongshan let out a deep sigh. "I concede."

"Thank you for yielding." Dressed in white whiter than snow, Fang Yun stood between Heaven and earth, his gaze still gentle.

The Wind-Snow Literary Battle Arena dissipated, and the two figures appeared in the valley.

Fang Yun discovered that everyone on the Upper Viewing Platform before him was standing. He then swept his gaze over the viewing platforms in every direction; everyone, including the Qing Lord, had risen.

Even though resentment showed on the Lei Family's faces, they obediently stood up, terrified that the Three Rites Fire might descend again at this moment.

The young scholars from every nation and every region looked at Fang Yun, their faces full of admiration.

Some people had harbored doubts about Fang Yun's status as a Void Sage, but when the People's Radiance