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“Strongest Eight-Year-Old Divine Ancestor ... ”
Wenshan Zhensong raised his head, his forward steps momentarily pausing as he turned his gaze toward Ye Fan, his expression utterly calm.
At this moment, the aura emanating from Ye Fan was explosively powerful, far surpassing that of Tang Chuan and Ximen Piaopiao.
But so what?
Wenshan Zhensong did not regard him as a threat.
Within the same realm, Wenshan Zhensong had no rivals.
Although it seemed that Xiao Xian from the Famous Sword Sect could suppress him.
Deep down, Wenshan Zhensong remained unconvinced.
Because during their previous battle, he had not fought with all his strength against Xiao Xian.
He slightly raised his hand, and with an extremely tranquil demeanor, Wenshan Zhensong pointed forward with a single finger.
In an instant, myriad Sword Lights spread out around him, as if summoned by some force. The sword tips shifted direction and suddenly surged forth like a torrential Sword Rain, directly clashing against the Sword Light condensed by Ye Fan.
“Boom!”
The two forces merely grazed each other before erupting into an incredibly terrifying roar. The entire Celestial Martial Arena trembled violently under the impact of this overwhelming power.
If it weren't for the formations and restrictions set up by the powerful beings of the Celestial King Realm above the Celestial Martial Arena, it is likely that the clash between Ye Fan and Wenshan Zhensong would have caused everything to collapse and shatter in an instant.
"Thud, thud, thud!!!"
Above the Celestial Martial Arena, Ye Fan and Wenshan Zhensong found themselves suspended in mid-air, both staggering backward several steps. With each step they took, a deafening sonic boom erupted around them.
The force unleashed by their lightning-fast strike was immense; had they not exerted all their strength to stabilize themselves, even the residual shockwave from that single blow could have sent them flying off the Celestial Martial Arena.
"Truly worthy of their reputation; no falsehoods here. This is indeed a figure of renown from Sword Cloud Star—impressive!"
Once Wenshan Zhensong dissipated the residual force from the recent clash, he remained suspended high above the platform, his body enveloped in Sword Intent. Countless Sword Lights danced around him like serpentine dragons, their eyes fixed on Ye Fan with a domineering gaze that seemed to look down upon all.
Such a display left those watching from below the Celestial Martial Arena in awe, fully admiring Wenshan Zhensong's name and prowess.
However, when their gazes shifted to Ye Fan, who stood opposite Wenshan Zhensong, everyone around the Celestial Martial Arena collectively gasped in astonishment.
Wenshan Zhensong was hailed as the future hope of the Wenshan Family, having awakened the bloodline of his ancestors. He possessed the Sword Dao Symbol Bone, making him an extraordinarily gifted individual.
He was even likened by the head of the Wenshan Family, his father Wenshan Chuyan, to a figure who could lead the entire Wenshan Family to rise again and stand at the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm.
However, who was Ye Fan?
As people turned their gazes toward him, those surrounding the Celestial Martial Arena realized they did not recognize him at all.
"This person can actually contend with Wenshan Zhensong. What is his background?"
Someone exclaimed in astonishment, their eyes fixed on Ye Fan in disbelief.
Even the prominent figures from Famous Sword City displayed a hint of shock in their expressions.
"Who is he?"
Above the Celestial Martial Arena, in the floating celestial palace, the Jade Spring Sword Immortal and Yuan Guang Sword Immortal, both figures of the Celestial King Realm, spoke simultaneously.
Their gazes fell upon Ye Fan, and they couldn't help but furrow their brows slightly.
"Since we cannot discern this person's cultivation!"
Yuan Guang Sword Immortal and Jade Spring Sword Immortal exchanged glances, both revealing an expression of incredulity.
Previously, Ximen Piaopiao had concealed their cultivation, and now another person who has hidden their cultivation has emerged?
Moreover, the method of concealment is evidently quite sophisticated, to the extent that even their Celestial King Realm's cultivation is difficult to discern.
"Could it be a powerful being above the Mystic Immortal Realm?" Yuan Guang Sword Immortal furrowed his brows slightly, a hint of severity flickering in his expression.
If that were the case, then this person's audacity is rather excessive!
Wenshan Zhensong is a renowned Monster of a Person from Sword Cloud Star.
Yet Ye Fan seems to have appeared out of nowhere; no one recognized him before this moment.
However, he was able to clash head-on with Wenshan Zhensong, matching him blow for blow.
Such strength, combined with the fact that even their Celestial King Realm's power struggles to gauge his cultivation level, inevitably raises suspicions.
Jade Spring Sword Immortal gently shook his head and said, "That shouldn't be the case. If this person is not a cultivator from our Sword Cloud Star, then his identity is likely not simple."
Yuan Guang Sword Immortal's expression was stern; he did not speak but felt that Jade Spring Sword Immortal's words held some truth.
"Is he really that formidable?"
Below the Celestial Martial Arena, Wu Qiuyang, after swallowing a Healing Elixir and taking some time to adjust, had regained a bit of color in his face. However, when he looked towards the Celestial Martial Arena, he felt somewhat speechless.
First, Ximen Piaopiao had concealed her cultivation, and then suddenly went berserk, utterly dominating Tang Chuan.
Then Wenshan Zhensong made his move, just as they were worried about Ximen Piaopiao, Ye Fan took action.
He forcefully stepped onto the Celestial Martial Arena, exuding an aura like that of an unparalleled king. Facing Wenshan Zhensong, he boldly struck out, unleashing terrifying power that left everyone astonished.
And what about them?
Compared to Ximen Piaopiao and Ye Fan, the gap between them was not trivial at all.
Even Heng Yuzhu's eyes revealed a hint of complexity at this moment.
Seeing the overwhelming strength of Ye Fan and Ximen Piaopiao made her feel both happy and somewhat disappointed.
Above the Celestial Martial Arena, Ximen Piaopiao, who had been forced back by Wenshan Zhensong earlier, now soared into the air and approached Ye Fan. With a hint of exasperation, she said, "Night Fan Brother, you’ve been hiding your strength far deeper than I have!"
Ye Fan glanced at Ximen Piaopiao and shrugged. "Did I ever say I was weak?"
"Uh..." Ximen Piaopiao paused for a moment and replied, "Well... it seems like you didn’t!"
Ye Fan said, "Then that’s settled."
"You two seem to have forgotten about me!"
Seeing that Ye Fan and Ximen Piaopiao seemed to be ignoring him, Wenshan Zhensong turned his gaze towards Ye Fan and smiled lightly.
Upon hearing this, Ximen Piaopiao looked at Wenshan Zhensong, her eyes suddenly revealing a hint of seriousness.
Wenshan Zhensong, a Transcendent Peak cultivator, was undeniably much stronger than Tang Chuan, who was also at the same level of cultivation.
Although both were renowned figures on Sword Cloud Star, it was clear that they were not in the same league.
Ye Fan's gaze also shifted to Wenshan Zhensong, landing on him. His expression remained calm as he smiled lightly and said, "Of course not. But do we still need to fight?"
Wenshan Zhensong's eyes fell on Ye Fan, his gaze sharp as a sword. He nodded slightly and replied, "The outcome is still undecided; of course we must fight!"
"Alright, then let's do this!"
Since he had chosen to engage, even though Wenshan Zhensong's strength could be considered monstrous, Ye Fan had no reason to back down.
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