Battle Jiang Yifei!

Whoosh—

Jiang Xuan's calm words instantly left every cultivator present utterly stunned and shocked.

Even the Jiang Family cultivators wore looks of astonishment.

If Jiang Yifei defeated Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan would not even compete for the position of Imperial Son and would hand it directly to Jiang Yifei?

What kind of madness was this?!

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The entire crowd was shocked. Nearly everyone believed Jiang Xuan had been far too overconfident.

"Hahahaha! Good! Excellent! Yifei, your chance has come!"

An excited laugh rang through the air. It came from the Jiang Family's First Elder, Jiang Mochen.

To him, Jiang Xuan's words were undoubtedly a golden opportunity for him and Jiang Yifei to turn the tables today.

He was practically handing the Jiang Family's Imperial Son position over to Jiang Yifei!

"Family Head, are Jiang Xuan's words true?"

Jiang Yifei looked toward Jiang Wuhui and asked.

"They are." Jiang Wuhui did not even glance at Jiang Yifei. He merely nodded calmly.

"Hahahaha!"

Upon receiving that confirmation, Jiang Yifei's smile became incomparably radiant, blooming like a flower.

He looked at Jiang Xuan with utter disdain. A Four Extremes Realm ant dared to utter such wild words? Wasn't he simply giving me a gift for nothing?

It seemed Heaven was still standing on his side!

After going round and round, the Jiang Family's position of Imperial Son was still his!

"Laugh all you want. You'll have plenty of time to cry later."

Seeing Jiang Yifei's brilliant smile, Jiang Xuan could not help smiling as well.

He had merely wanted to show off and harvest a wave of Shock Points. Did Jiang Yifei really think he was something now?

"Come, fight me!!"

With a loud roar, Jiang Yifei could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. He immediately attacked, throwing a punch at Jiang Xuan.

Boom!

With that punch, terrifying blood energy shot straight into the Nine Heavens, dyeing the very space around him crimson.

In an instant, his blood energy surged like a raging dragon, ravaging the void and directly shattering space itself!

This was the tyranny of the Azure Heaven Tyrant Body—unmatched blood energy, a fleshly body forged into sainthood, terrifying beyond compare!

Moreover, Jiang Yifei not only possessed the Azure Heaven Tyrant Body, but also cultivated the Heaven-Mending Sect's Heaven-Mending Technique.

This gave him not only a powerful body and peerless blood energy, but also the ability to continuously restore himself, allowing him to remain at the peak of battle at all times.

It was precisely by relying on such methods that Jiang Yifei possessed astonishing talent in combat.

Though he was only at the Fifth Heaven of Dragon Transformation Realm, even against experts of the Late Dragon Transformation Realm, he could confront them head-on!

"Yifei's punch carries blood energy blazing like a great sun, its tyranny boundless. It is already enough to instantly kill a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator. I truly do not know how Jiang Xuan can block it!"

Smiles appeared on the faces of the Heaven-Mending Sect's people.

There was no doubt in their minds. They believed Jiang Yifei would certainly win, and that this punch would be enough to effortlessly kill Jiang Xuan.

"As expected of my son. Under this punch, that little beast Jiang Xuan will undoubtedly die! Once Yifei becomes Imperial Son, the Jiang Family will surely become the domain of us father and son!"

First Elder Jiang Mochen stroked his beard, unable to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He could already see Jiang Xuan being utterly crushed by Jiang Yifei!

"Is Jiang Xuan going to lose? I do not want Jiang Yifei to become Imperial Son. That man is not only arrogant and contemptuous of everyone, but also harbors sinister intentions. In the future, he may bring disaster upon the Jiang Family..."

Quite a few Jiang Family cultivators felt worried.

At that moment, the only person who believed Jiang Xuan would win was Jiang Wuhui.

Because among everyone present, only he knew how truly terrifying Jiang Xuan was.

He was a monstrous genius who had comprehended the Grand Void Emperor Scripture in less than a minute!

When Jiang Wuhui had learned this from the Jiang Family's Ninth Ancestor, the shock had made his scalp go numb.

Back then, he had been called the Jiang Family's most monstrous genius, yet he had painstakingly studied the Grand Void Emperor Scripture for decades without even entering its gate. Jiang Xuan, however, had comprehended it in an instant.

From that point onward, Jiang Wuhui knew in his heart that his son was not merely an ordinary monstrous genius, but an unparalleled heaven-blessed prodigy, one seen only once through the ages!

Even Jiang Wuhui had never encountered a genius of such a level. He only knew that such a person absolutely could not be judged by common sense.

Sure enough, in the very next moment, Jiang Xuan's performance brought an incomparably brilliant smile to Jiang Wuhui's face.

In the void, Jiang Xuan faced Jiang Yifei's punch, its blood energy surging and its might astonishing, without the slightest ripple appearing on his face.

Only when that punch drew near did Jiang Xuan slowly make his move.

Under the gathered gazes of everyone, Jiang Xuan... extended one finger.

And from that single finger, an incomparably terrifying force erupted in an instant.

In a flash, a golden God of War condensed before Jiang Xuan.

The God of War pointed a finger outward, and the spiritual energy between Heaven and Earth immediately churned madly, gathering into a golden finger that emitted deep, unfathomable light.

Runes flickered across that finger, every one containing terrifying power, as though they were the embodiment of the laws of Heaven and Earth!

Then, carrying an incomparable momentum, the finger was like a towering divine mountain descending from the heavens, smashing forward with the force of Mount Tai crushing down upon one's head!

Rumble!!

The golden finger collided with the fist imprint, instantly creating an earth-shaking roar between Heaven and Earth.

It was as though an ancient star had shattered, erupting with blinding radiance!

And after the brief thunderous explosion rang out—

A figure suddenly flew backward through the void like a kite with its string cut, completely out of control.

When everyone saw that figure's face clearly, the space instantly erupted, and countless excited cries exploded forth.

Everyone was profoundly shaken, utterly astonished.

Because that figure was Jiang Yifei!

"A miracle! It is truly a miracle! Jiang Xuan actually suppressed Jiang Yifei!"

"A Four Extremes Realm cultivator crossing several major realms to suppress a Dragon Transformation cultivator—is this a dream?"

"This is too unbelievable! Just how terrifying is Jiang Xuan's talent??"

The excited roars of the Jiang Family cultivators enveloped the entire space.

Even Jiang Wuhui, who had already expected all this, found it quite unbelievable.

The Eighth Heaven of the Four Extremes Realm suppressing the Fifth Heaven of Dragon Transformation Realm!

And his opponent even possessed the Azure Heaven Tyrant Body!

This was simply too astonishing!

"How is this possible? How could Son of Heaven Yifei be suppressed by someone at the Four Extremes Realm?!"

"Isn't this seeing a ghost in broad daylight? Can someone's talent truly be this strong??"

"Son of Heaven, you cannot lose!!"

Seeing such a result, the Heaven-Mending Sect's experts immediately panicked, their faces equally filled with disbelief.

Jiang Yifei was the Heaven-Mending Sect's Son of Heaven, a supreme prodigy raised through the devoted efforts of their entire great sect. Yet he was actually no match for some wild-grown Jiang Xuan?

"How is this possible? How could I be suppressed by that little beast Jiang Xuan? I am a Son of Heaven of a great sect. Not only do I possess the Azure Heaven Tyrant Body, I also bear the inheritance of a great sect. How could he, a prodigy raised in a third-rate faction, possibly suppress me?!"

After Jiang Xuan's single finger sent him flying, Jiang Yifei was completely dumbfounded and found it utterly unbelievable.

The pride he had built up over more than twenty years made him utterly unable to accept this fact.

His eyes turned crimson, and like a man gone mad, he rapidly circulated his profound art. In the next second, he raised his aura to its peak.

Blood energy that soared into the heavens gathered around him, dyeing his entire body blood-red.

Behind him, a blood-colored phantom condensed, incomparably enormous, blotting out the sky and covering the sun. Its eyes were crimson, and it looked utterly terrifying.

In an instant, his aura surged explosively. His entire person resembled a blood-soaked Asura returning from hell, chilling to behold.

"I refuse to believe it! Again!"

With a furious roar, Jiang Yifei attacked once more. He grabbed a similarly blood-red saber from the void and charged toward Jiang Xuan at high speed!

For twenty years, Jiang Yifei had been a genius who looked down upon all his peers.

The pride in his heart made him swear that he had to defeat Jiang Xuan—or even kill him.

Thus, this time, he had already used his full strength, determined to end Jiang Xuan once and for all!

"What tyrannical blood energy, what terrifying killing intent! Son of Heaven Yifei has finally gotten serious!"

"Hahahaha! I knew Son of Heaven Yifei could not possibly be inferior to Jiang Xuan. So he was merely warming up earlier; now this is his true strength!"

"This time, Jiang Xuan will certainly lose!"

Jiang Yifei's heaven-piercing momentum allowed the Heaven-Mending Sect's experts to see the blazing light of victory once more, and they all burst into laughter.

"Jiang Yifei is going all out. I wonder whether Jiang Xuan can create another miracle this time?"

"It will be difficult. After all, the gap in cultivation is right there..."

Seeing this, all the Jiang Family cultivators broke out in a cold sweat for Jiang Xuan.

They had seen Jiang Xuan's talent with their own eyes. It had already reached a terrifying height.

Naturally, they did not wish to see Jiang Xuan fall here. That would be far too regrettable.

"Family Head, in a dispute between juniors, neither you nor I may intervene."

Jiang Mochen beamed with delight as he looked at Jiang Wuhui and reminded him with a smile.

His meaning was obvious. It was practically naked provocation—he wanted to see Jiang Wuhui suffer and wear a pained expression.

"Of course."

In response, Jiang Wuhui merely nodded expressionlessly, not even sparing Jiang Mochen a glance.

Clearly, Jiang Wuhui could not be bothered to deal with him at all.

"Hmph, what are you still acting so arrogant for? When Jiang Xuan is slain by Yifei later, let's see whether you can remain so calm and unruffled!"

Jiang Mochen was deeply displeased by Jiang Wuhui's attitude, he thought.

The thought of Jiang Wuhui later kneeling on the ground, clutching Jiang Xuan's corpse and weeping bitterly, filled him with incomparable delight.

"What a fool. How could you possibly understand Xuan'er's terror?"

What Jiang Mochen did not know was that Jiang Wuhui had long since known the outcome of this battle.