Within the Vast Wilds Minor Realm.
Seeing Chen Heng move, the others who had secretly harbored intentions and were just about to act felt their hearts jolt.
After hesitating briefly and exchanging glances.
They ultimately abandoned the idea of contending with Chen Heng, quietly extinguishing the thought.
Twenty-four Central Rectification Golden Discs.
Forty-eight Jade Zenith Silver Discs-
Although the golden discs numbered far fewer than the silver discs, there were still twenty-four of them.
This was only the third.
Since Chen Heng wanted to contend for it, none of the cultivators present would be foolish enough to clash with such a formidable opponent first. They merely avoided his edge for the time being.
Even Zhang Yuxuan, ranked twenty-sixth in the Purple Mansion rankings, had displayed formidable methods just now.
And Chen Heng ranked above Zhang Yuxuan. It seemed only inevitable that his methods would surpass Zhang Yuxuan's.
Although, in the next round of the Dharma Assembly, those present who wished to take the lead would inevitably have to fight Chen Heng in earnest, with no way to avoid it.
If they met him head-on now, whether they could win was another matter, but they would certainly hand others an advantage. Rather than do that, they might as well watch coldly and see what others would do.
And just as the atmosphere grew subtle, with undercurrents surging.
Aside from a few Outer Heaven cultivators whose eyes held a trace of defiance.
The rest held their breath and stilled their qi.
Chen Heng had already transformed into a streak of sword light, intercepting the Central Rectification Golden Disc's path in an instant.
The golden disc seemed to possess intelligence as well. In the nick of time, divine radiance blazed in the eyes of the Nine-Headed Winged Dragons roaming its surface. They flapped