"This fruit is mine!"
"Get out of the way! First come, first served!"
Who do you think you are?
"Boom!"
A cultivator at the Peak Quasi-Saint was blasted away by a punch, his chest caved in, blood gushing out. He crashed into Withered Wood Forest and bounced back to the ground, struggling for a few moments before becoming still.
The other Sage was also covered in blood from the fighting.
However, he faces more opponents and is not in a favorable position.
Just then, a sharp azure light flew out from the depths of the Withered Wood Forest, carrying with it the sharp Law of the Dao of Wind, instantly splitting a Sage who was fighting with all his might in two.
Blood splattered, staining the black soil red.
Everyone was startled, their faces showing fear.
After the blue light dissipated, a dark green figure was revealed.
Silver Pupil Clan, Liu Wuhen.
He stood with his hands behind his back, the vertical line between his eyebrows slightly opening and closing. His third eye was not fully open, yet it exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Everyone, I, Liu Wuhen, will take this Nine Netherworlds Demonic Pupil Fruit."
He spoke, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable domineering air. "Those who don't want to die, it's not too late to retreat now."
The people in the room remained silent for a moment; no one retreated.
Those who made it this far, aren't all prodigies and geniuses from great clans and lineages?
Which one of them doesn't carry the belief of becoming an emperor? If they back down now, their Dao heart will be cracked, and they will be destined to never Great Emperor in this life.
" Liu Wuhen of the Silver Pupil Clan? Come and fight this Holy Son!"
A red-haired youth said coldly, holding a crimson longsword in his hand, its blade burning with crimson flames, and the aura of the Saint Realm expert faintly emanating from it.
" Xue Ying, the Holy Son of the Scarlet Flame Dao Sect?"
Liu Wuhen glanced at him, her expression unchanged.
Xue Ying made the first move. His crimson longsword, imbued with the scorching Law of Fire, unleashed a hundred-foot-long blazing blade of light that tore through the void and slashed straight at Liu Wuhen's face.
Liu Wuhen did not move.
The Silver Pupil Clan beside him stepped forward, his third eye between his brows suddenly opening, and a silver light shot towards the blade.
"Clang!"
The blade's edge collided with the silver light, erupting in dazzling sparks. The silver light actually managed to block the fiery blade's edge.
"There's a second one!"
"The third one!"
"The fourth one!"
The Xue Ying Blade descended like a raging storm, each blade imbued with the Law of Fire of Sage, its power enough to cleave a mountain in two.
"Buzz!"
The young prodigy of the Silver Pupil Clan didn't even flinch, using the pupil technique of his third eye to block them one by one.
"Is this the Silver Pupil Clan's innate eye technique?"
"It can even block the blade light of the Saint Realm; it truly lives up to its reputation."
" The Nine Netherworlds Demonic Pupil Fruit is an Jin Buhuan treasure to the Silver Pupil Clan; it seems they are determined to obtain it!"
The onlookers were secretly alarmed.
Liu Wuhen and the other two did not make a move; they simply watched quietly.
They seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, waiting for everyone to fight each other to exhaustion, before striking to reap the rewards.
Xue Ying also realized this. His attack paused slightly, and his gaze swept over the crowd still fighting behind him. His expression grew increasingly grim.
"Attack together! Otherwise, nobody will get anything today!"
He shouted.
The other cultivators exchanged glances; some nodded, some hesitated, but ultimately they all rushed forward.
Seven or eight attacks simultaneously slammed into the Silver Pupil Clan's prodigies, Sword Qi, blade light, fist imprints, lightning magic, and other laws intertwining to form a dazzling web of destruction.
"Boom!"
The Silver Pupil Clan's prodigies also began to get serious, their third eyes between their brows opening in turn, shooting out beams of various colored pupil techniques, and engaging in a chaotic battle with the crowd.
Liu Wuhen remained standing in the same spot.
He didn't make a move from beginning to end, he just watched, until the Xue Ying's blade light came down again, at which point he moved slightly.
"You're too noisy."
He extended his right hand, fingers spread, a wisp of silver law power condensing in his palm, and casually slapped it towards the Xue Ying.
"Boom!"
The silver palm print descended, carrying the combined power of the Law of the Dao of Wind and the Eye Technique, its oppressive force like a mountain, instantly crushing the Xue Ying's fiery blade light.
"You... possess such strength without needing a third eye?"
Xue Ying Shadow's pupils contracted, and he retreated several feet.
Three silver claw marks appeared on his chest, dripping with blood, surrounded by terrifying laws that gave him no chance to recover.
"Hehe!"
Liu Wuhen said calmly, "For the Silver Pupil Clan, eye techniques are merely the strongest means, not the only means. Physical strength, cultivation methods, and laws are all sufficient to crush our peers. Even without using my innate eye techniques, I can still suppress my peers without being invincible."
Before he finished speaking, he clapped his hands again.
This palm strike was faster and heavier; the silver palm print fell to the ground like a meteor, carrying the extreme speed and domineering force of the Law of the Dao of Wind, crashing down with a deafening roar.
"Boom!"
Xue Ying raised his sword to block, but was instantly blasted into a bloody mist!
Seeing this, the other cultivators all stopped and retreated, their faces solemn.
Liu Wuhen did not pursue, but stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calmly sweeping across the entire scene. "Consider this a warning. Is there anyone else who dares to object?"
The entire room fell silent.
No one dared to answer.
Just then, a light, airy voice came from outside the Withered Wood Forest: "How lively!"
The sound wasn't loud, but it pierced through the black mist clearly and reached everyone's ears.
Everyone turned to look at the same time.
A figure in a white robe strolled towards them, his clothes clean, his face handsome, and a lazy smile playing on his lips.
It was Lin Fan.
Liu Wuhen's gaze fell on him, and his eye twitched slightly. " Lin Fan, the imperial son of the Lin Clan."
His tone deepened. "You're also here to compete for the Nine Netherworlds Demonic Pupil Fruit?"
Lin Fan said, "I, the Imperial Prince, want the Nine Netherworlds Demonic Pupil Fruit. Does anyone have any objections?"
Liu Wuhen's face darkened, and he shouted, "Impossible! Do you know how many years I've waited and sealed myself away for this fruit?"
Lin Fan seemed not to notice his gloomy face and walked straight toward the dark purple ancient tree.
Liu Wuhen stepped forward, blocking his way. "If you want the fruit, you'll have to get past me first."
Lin Fan stopped and looked up at him, as if he had suddenly thought of something interesting, " The Silver Pupil Clan, I'm also a little interested."
A flash of purple-gold light passed through his eyes, and chaos erupted from them!
Double Pupils, activate!
Liu Wuhen's gaze suddenly froze.
He saw it.
Deep within Lin Fan's pupils, two pupils overlapped and swirled, as if all things in heaven and earth were laid bare under the gaze of those eyes.
Those are the legendary Double Pupils.
One of the most powerful eye techniques throughout history.
The vertical line between Liu Wuhen's eyebrows twitched suddenly, like an ancient ferocious beast that had been frightened and wanted to retreat back to its lair.
"You..."
For the first time, his voice betrayed surprise. " Double Pupils? You actually awakened Double Pupils?"
Lin Fan said calmly, "I've heard that your Silver Pupil Clan's pupil techniques are very powerful? That's perfect, I, the Imperial Prince, will use my Double Pupils to play a game with you."
"Come, let this imperial prince take a look..."
"Your claim of being 'invincible among your peers without using your innate eye techniques,' is that really true...?"
Liu Wuhen's face darkened completely.
He stared at Lin Fan's purple-gold eyes, and the moment the two pupils overlapped, he instinctively felt a natural sense of suppression.
That was the realm of eye techniques, an unparalleled suppression.
In the lineage of pupil techniques, Double Pupils are like an emperor's treatment of his subjects.
He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the palpitations in his heart, and said coldly, "So what if you Double Pupils? You've only recently awakened them, while my Silver Pupil Clan has cultivated the art of pupil techniques for countless years. What do you have to fight me with!"
"Let me shatter the legend of the invincible Double Pupils!!"
Liu Wuhen's face was filled with madness. He desperately wanted to know if refining the Double Pupils would cause his silver pupils to undergo a strange change...
Will his descendants also have Double Pupils...?
In the future, they will no longer be the Silver Pupil Clan, but an independent clan... the Double Pupils Clan!!