Even the Menial Workers Are Immortal Emperors, and You Call This a Declining Sect
Chapter 210

He had to win!

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Not to mention the others who were thrilled, even the Ji Household patriarch smiled slightly as he listened to the praise and envy around him.

His gaze as he looked at Ji Linyuan was full of admiration, and he was even more satisfied.

He is the divine son of the Ji Household, possessing the spirit of his distant ancestors!

Although fame is not necessary, a victory in this battle would certainly elevate one's status to a higher level.

Even after witnessing firsthand the immense power of the His Highness Thirty-Four, he still didn't believe Ji Linyuan would lose.

On the arena, Ji Linyuan's aura grew increasingly powerful and profound.

Not only were the cultivators from the two alliances on the Human Race slightly surprised, but even the group from the Sword Pavilion were also somewhat astonished.

Lin Xuan slightly raised his head, looking at the extremely large phantom in mid-air, and sighed softly in his heart.

Even Lin Xuan had never seen such a complete Thearch Technique before. Although the Ji Household's Thearch Technique was not as good as the Azure Emperor Scripture, it was superior in its completeness and had its own set of methods, which could indeed lead directly to the Thearch Realm.

but...

Ji Linyuan was just a young man.

He was not yet Thirty, and despite his extraordinary talent, he used such Thearch Technique...

Can he really withstand the strain?

This is why Lin Xuan sighed.

If he wasn't mistaken, this Thearch Technique was primarily for killing and warfare. Ji Linyuan's mastery of this Thearch Technique was somewhat rusty, and his every move revealed other traces of skill. It seemed that the Ji Household had a profound foundation, and he had comprehended more than just this one Thearch Technique.

Even with countless Thearch Technique, it would still be a bit of a stretch for Ji Linyuan to use this particular Thearch Technique at the King Realm...

Not only Lin Xuan noticed it, Wu Liang did too.

He also shook his head slightly.

"I do know a little about the background of the Ji Household."

Beside him, Heavenly Venerable Yunli suddenly spoke, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.

"The elders of the Ji Household family are incredibly rigid, holding onto an immortal lineage with stinginess. However, it seems they now regard the Profound Domain as their second homeland, refusing to cede an inch of it, which is quite commendable."

"This divine son of the Ji Household is not weak, but it's too difficult, too difficult, for him to defeat the remaining Alien Race single-handedly."

She said "too difficult" twice in one breath, shaking her head slightly as she spoke.

However, he showed no contempt for Ji Linyuan; on the contrary, he felt a greater sense of goodwill towards him.

This young man is indeed remarkable for daring to shoulder the heavy burden of Human Race on his own. It's just a pity that he was born at the wrong time and encountered such a situation of Alien Race invasion.

Su Lianxin listened while watching the scene unfold, without uttering a single word.

She silently assessed her own strength in her mind.

Before she went into seclusion, she and Ji Linyuan were probably evenly matched. He was indeed a prodigy, and there was a considerable gap between them in terms of cultivation level.

But now...

As Su Lianxin a slight sense of relief, on the arena, the His Highness Thirty-Four looked at Ji Linyuan who had come up, his eyes and face no longer showing any smile, only pure disgust and murderous intent.

The Ji Household...

Although he had never had any contact with the Ji Household, he knew that the connection between the God Clan and the Ji Household was long and profound.

There are already established rules among the God Clan.

If you were to see Ji Household...

Kill them without mercy!

Every member of the God Clan harbors a deep-seated hatred for the Ji Household, ingrained in their very bones and even their blood.

Upon seeing the person before him, the His Highness Thirty-Four understood why the clan elders had all said there was no need to deliberately distinguish who was Ji Household; the answer would be clear upon seeing them.

The moment he saw Ji Linyuan, his blood seemed to boil, screaming with hatred and killing intent—an ancient, karmic entanglement!

After Ji Linyuan finished speaking, the His Highness Thirty-Four sneered.

"You've certainly got quite the nerve, thinking you've already reached the Thearch Realm like your ancestors. I, Your Highness, would like to see just how much strength you have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the His Highness Thirty-Four unleashed his full power, throwing a punch at Ji Linyuan.

Bang!

Ji Linyuan's gray eyes flashed with silver light. He held his sword sheath in front of him, steadily catching the punch and even returning seven-tenths of the force!

The illusory figure behind him became clearer and clearer, as if there really was an Thearch Realm being standing behind him.

The two collided, Ji Linyuan remained unmoved.

But upon closer inspection, one could see that his face paled slightly for a moment.

The His Highness Thirty-Four then leaped up, twisting his neck, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"I underestimated you. You actually managed to catch one of my punches. Well then... let's go again!"

His physical body was incredibly strong; the punch he had just received had no effect on him whatsoever. However, the murderous intent raging within him was almost overwhelming his reason.

Therefore, His Highness Thirty-Four did not intend to delay any longer.

He leaped backward, and a wave instantly spread across the arena—it was the divine Divine Ability he had used to devour the Tian Shenyue!

The phantom of the Kunpeng surged beneath his feet, like a howl from the abyss, echoing throughout the entire arena.

Amidst the surging waves that nearly engulfed him, Ji Linyuan fearless. He gently closed his eyes, placed his hands on his chest, and appeared solemn and dignified, like an ancient deity. Vast expanses of blue lotuses bloomed around him, filling the air with their fragrance.

At the same time, the phantom behind Ji Linyuan became increasingly solid, and a low murmur resounded in everyone's ears. The phantom resembled the Azure Lotus Sword Venerable, moving with Ji Linyuan's movements.

He raised his hand, his longsword dancing freely, drawing a white line in the ocean tide, splitting the surging waves in two.

Along with it, the phantom of the Kunpeng, which was diving deep into the current, was also split in two!

The phantom of the Kunpeng let out a tragic cry, but it was no match for the sharpness of the sword shadow. Together with the waves, it transformed into countless crystalline fragments and vanished in an instant!

At this moment, the illusory image of the Azure Lotus Sword Venerable holding a sword in his hand and Ji Linyuan, who had his eyes closed and was holding a sword in his hand, seemed to resonate and merge into one.

His aura surged, like that of a god-king, making the entire arena suffocate.

The His Highness Thirty-Four was even more shocked that his Divine Ability had been broken.

He had no time to dodge and was nearly torn apart by the One Sword. Half of his arm was injured, and blood gushed out, making him lose his initial elegance and nobility, and turning his face completely gloomy.

The immense power emanating from the phantom was so great that he almost couldn't even lift his head.

"Town!"

Ji Linyuan murmured, and the words he uttered transformed into true words, pressing down on the His Highness Thirty-Four. Instantly, the His Highness Thirty-Four's spine collapsed, and half of his body was slammed into the ground, with even his head pressed tightly against the ground. He was in an extremely disheveled state.

but...

No one cheered; everyone in the arena remained silent, holding their breath and watching the ring with intense focus.

This is because Ji Linyuan's current condition is also extremely poor.

The use of such a powerful Thearch Technique had ultimately taken its toll on him. Now, half of the His Highness Thirty-Four's body was suppressed, and a trace of blood trickled from the corner of Ji Linyuan's lips...

The simultaneous use of several Thearch Technique Thearch Technique, especially one passed down from the Azure Lotus Great Emperor, was an immense burden even for him.

But in order to win this match, he couldn't care less about anything else.

Now, he has only one belief.

That is...

We must win!

We must win!

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