Chen Xin's figure was enveloped in white light, a protective barrier on the battlefield that not only protected him from fatal injuries but also helped him recover from them.
Bathed in the light of this power, he quickly recovered.
"I lost."
Chen Xin raised her head, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes, but also a sense of relief.
Han Xuanji withdrew her Law Seals and nodded slightly to him.
He didn't say anything polite like "thank you" this time, because he didn't need such formalities.
For someone who has dedicated everything to the Sword Dao, giving them a fair and square defeat is the greatest respect one can show.
Regardless, Chen Xin is a formidable opponent.
Han Xuanji said softly:
"Your Ultimate Sword Dao is very strong. If that sword strike is fully formed, the outcome will be unpredictable."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xin paused for a moment, then smiled.
The two were then enveloped in light and teleported off the field.
The entire Supreme Qian Dao Arena instantly erupted in excitement.
Whether on the high platform of the supreme power or on the platform in the arena, countless cultivators stood up, disregarding their usual composure, and enthusiastically discussed the battle that had just taken place.
Some felt sorry for Chen Xin, while others cheered for Han Xuanji. Many more marveled at how the two had displayed combat power far exceeded the limits of Eternal True God.
"To be honest, it's a real shame that either of them was eliminated. In any other season, they would have been strong contenders for the championship. It just so happens that they ran into each other in the quarterfinals."
"Exactly, this isn't the quarterfinals at all; I feel like it's like the finals coming early."
Similar discussions arose one after another, and even some Holy Lord- level powerhouses who were watching the ceremony couldn't help but nod frequently.
Some of the cultivators present had witnessed the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet more than once or twice, and many powerful individuals genuinely believed that these two individuals would have the strength to reach the finals in many Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet.
Of course, this is something that can't be helped; in the past, there have been many instances where two major favorites have collided in advance.
This dramatic element is sometimes a highlight, capable of stirring the emotions of these long-lived and powerful individuals.
When Han Xuanji walked back to the Sacred Court's high platform from the battlefield, he was greeted by countless complex gazes.
There was awe, amazement, envy, and an undeniable sense of shock.
His expression remained calm, as if he were already used to it.
Basic operation, don't overdo it.
"As expected of Young Venerable Han, he truly possesses the demeanor of a great general."
On the high platform of the Sacred Court, many powerful figures of the Sacred Court couldn't help but nod secretly.
Some of them had previously held a wait-and-see attitude towards Han Xuanji, but after this battle, no one questioned his strength anymore.
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor nodded slightly in satisfaction.
Reaching the semi-finals has, to some extent, met the Sacred Court's expectations. Moreover, Han Xuanji's demonstrated fighting strength clearly shows he still has room to maneuver, which means he may even go further.
The Ying Household group of young cultivators had already submitted.
A few young people huddled together and whispered:
"Brother Yuan's loss was not unjust. Even someone like Chen Xin lost. Han Xuanji is too amazing."
These words were overheard by Ying Jiutian, who was not far away. He remained expressionless and did not seem to find anything wrong with them.
It's better for the younger generation to face reality than to keep deceiving themselves.
But the Ying Household elderly people still wore stern faces, and were secretly muttering among themselves:
"If Ying Yuan can also make it to the top four, then there's still a chance to save face."
"No matter how strong Han Xuanji is, there can only be one champion in the end, and it's not impossible for them to be the Ying Household."
Even the usually silent Saint Venerable Poxiao, upon seeing Han Xuanji in the arena, unusually took the initiative to speak.
His voice was deep and resonant, yet it carried a rare hint of approval:
"It really is Unfettered Ultra Instinct Technique, isn't it? I didn't expect him to be able to comprehend this inheritance."
He turned to look at the Immeasurable Saint Emperor, his gaze questioning.
The Unfettered Ultra Instinct Technique, as the masterpiece of the Second Saint Emperor, was not a secret among the high-ranking officials of the Sacred Court, but throughout history, very few have been able to successfully comprehend it.
The Immeasurable Saint Emperor nodded slightly, a hint of undisguised satisfaction flashing in his deep blue eyes.
"That's right, it seems this move, by some twist of fate, turned out to be the right one."
The Sacred Court originally intended to send out this reward so that Ying Yuan could try to comprehend the Free Unfettered Ultra Instinct Technique within the Divine Might Like a Prison Painting, hoping that the Ying Household Young Emperor of the Ying family could use this to reach a higher level and help the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet go further.
Unexpectedly, it was Han Xuanji who ultimately comprehended this inheritance.
This move was a misstep, yet it seems to have been the right one.
"Hehe."
The Holy Venerable Tianming stood by, smiling without saying a word, his expression serene, as if everything was within his expectations.
The Saint Venerable Wangdao remained expressionless, but his gaze lingered on Han Xuanji for a moment longer, clearly indicating that he was not in a good mood.
The better Han Xuanji performed, the more he felt he might have been tricked.
At this point, he began to regret his decision to gamble with an old man who cultivated the Dao of Fate.
Isn't this exactly what they wanted?
While some are happy, others are sad.
A somber mood hung over the high platform of the Eternal Sword Pavilion.
The elders sat there, their faces ashen, without uttering a word.
Chen Xin's defeat was a huge blow to them.
Sword Scion is not only the strongest in the Eternal Sword Pavilion, but also a symbol, a banner.
He has never been defeated, just like the swords of the Eternal Sword Pavilion, advancing relentlessly and unstoppable.
But today, this sword is broken.
The young Sword Pavilion disciples all lowered their heads, some with red eyes, some with clenched fists, as the invincible monument in their hearts crumbled.
For them, this was not just a simple loss in a match, but a collapse of their beliefs.
This defeat will leave me wondering how I'll explain myself when I get back.
The current leader of the Eternal Sword Pavilion, the contemporary Sword Dao Saint Venerable, remained calm.
As Sword Dao master at the Saint King Realm Stage, he naturally saw just how powerful Han Xuanji was at the end.
Simply put, no matter how good your skills are, there's really nothing you can do when you encounter these kinds of numerical monsters.
This doesn't mean Chen Xin's Sword Dao is bad.
It's not that I'm being stubborn; I can only say that Chen Xin will still be the world's best swordsman in the future.
However, just as the Eternal Sword Pavilion was in deep mourning, a quiet change was taking place in the nearby Eternal Empire region.
Several imperial cultivators who had previously been frowning over the defeat of the Golden Imperial Scion suddenly felt much better upon seeing the dire state of the Eternal Sword Pavilion.
An imperial elder coughed lightly and whispered to the person beside him:
"Looking at it this way, it's not so shameful that Shengtian lost to Han Xuanji. Chen Xin lost too, didn't he?"
The people around him nodded repeatedly, and their expressions actually softened considerably.
The smile didn't disappear; it simply shifted from the Eternal Sword Pavilion to the Eternal Empire.
The same applies to the Great Brahma Ancestral Pavilion.
Their number one seed was eliminated by Chen Xin in the round of 16, which was quite a humiliating experience.
But seeing that even the Sword Scion of the Eternal Sword Pavilion had been broken in Han Xuanji's hands, the cultivators of the Great Brahma Ancestral Pavilion exchanged glances and unanimously revealed a relieved smile.
It's the round of 16, so be it. If we lose to the eventual champion, it doesn't seem so hard to accept.
As the fighting progressed, two more of the nine supreme powers began to support Han Xuanji's victory.