"..."
Silence. plete silence. Everyoared at the body curled in a fetal position, that looked like Yamcha, their faces frozen in shock.
None of them could figure out what had just happened. How did Ding Dong end up like this? Just moments ago, he was standing fidently otle stage!
Slowly, they all turo Yun Wuji, their eyes trembling with shock. Even fenius, defeating someone who had merely suppressed their cultivation to the same level was incredibly difficult.
Such oppos still kept their powerful physiques, superior senses, and the experience gained from mastering higher levels of profound energy.
It was pletely unfair to pare the two, yet this guy had just crushed Ding Dong with a single move.
Yun Wuji slowly lowered his leg, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. In an indifferent tone, he asked, "Anyone else want to take the bet?"
"..." No one responded.
"I'm you all a on-a-lifetime ce to ge your fates, but..." Yun Wuji's gaze swept over the crowd as he spoke slowly, "It seems I overestimated your ce. You're all just a bunch of rubbish!"
His disdainful gaze and ptuous tone infuriated them all. One of them poi him and gred, "You!"
"Me what? Am I not stating the truth?!" Yun Wuji turo the man who had spoken, pointing at the pile of profound cores. "Look at this. This amount of profound cores is something you could never gather in 100 lifetimes! I'm giving you all the ce to take it, yet you all shrink back the moment things get difficult. If you're not rubbish, then what are you?"
"You... You..." The man's face turned red, struggling to form a plete sentence. As he met the eyes of his sect brothers and sisters, shame washed over him. Finally, he raised his head, gritted his teeth, and decred, "Who said I didn't want to participate?! I'll do it right now and break that pretentious face of yours!"
He leaped onto the battle stage and walked toward Yun Wuji with determination.
"Junior Brother Ping Pong, you do it!"
"How dare he look down on us? Who does he think he is?!"
"Yeah, wipe that annoying smug look off his face!"
As he walked, the voices of his brothers and sisters rang in his ears, boosting his fidence. With their support, he was sure he would win!
"Here, take it!" He fidently handed 100 profound jades to Yun Wuji.
As Yun Wuji accepted them, Ping Po a sharp pain in his chest, this amount was nearly half of his savings!
Profound jades were 1000 times more valuable than profound crystals, and 100 profound jades meant a staggering 100,000 profound crystals!
Yun Wuji casually tossed the profound jades into the pile and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Yes, you start anytime," Ping Pong puffed out his chest, answering with fidence. He suppressed his cultivation from the 3rd level of the Diviribution Realm to the 2nd level of the Divine in Realm.
"..." Yun Wuji didn't say more. He took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, his body fshed, appearing right in front of Ping Pong.
Smak!
The sharp sound of the sp rang out across the etle stage. The spectators flinched as if they could feel it themselves. Immediately after, Ping Pong's figure was sent hurtling to the edge of the stage, crashing into the spot where Ding Dong had nded.
"Friendship only works when you're the main character," Yun Wuji said casually as he retracted his hand.
He turo face the crowd in silence, his gaze filled with disdain and pt. He could have chosen to dispy only a fra of his strength, making his victory appear hard-earned. But that wasn't his aim. Colleg wealth from these people held no real value to him, even if every perso handed over their entire fortu wouldn't amount to even a fra of what Luo Guxie had already given him.
Yun Wuji's main goal was to dispy his talent aer these foolish individuals from causing him trouble. The more evident his abilities, the clearer it would bee how valuable he was to Luo Guxie. They o uand that harming him would bring severe sequences. A mediocre disciple and a talented disciple hold entirely different values.
This wasn't the Snow Song Realm, where Yun Wuji had to wear a hypocritical mask to deal with others. This was the Holy Eaves Realm, a pce Luo Guxie resented deeply. The more he humiliated its people, the greater her satisfa would be.
"I 't stand that look in his eyes. I'll do it!" Another man stepped onto the stage. The disdain in Yun Wuji's eyes made him feel both unfortable and humiliated. Even if he lost, he was determio defend his pride.
Smack!
A momehe man was sent flying with a sp.
"Holy Eaves Realm only has men with bae!" Another man shouted and stepped onto the stage.
Smack!
Just like the st one, he was sent flying with a single sp.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Oer another, more people stepped onto the stage, only to be sent flying with a single sp each time.
"What is your disciple doing?" Above in the sky, Luo Guxie watched what was happening otle stage calmly. Just then, her brother's voice came from behind as he appeared.
"Look for yourself," Luo Guxie replied without turning to him.
Luo Shang narrowed his eyes and stared at Yun Wuji's figure. Yun Wuji stood proudly at the ter of the battle stage with his hands behind his back, gazing indifferently at the disciples around him.
Behind him y a huge pile of profound cores and profound jades. When Luo Shang saw it, his pupils shrank in shock. How could a Divine in Realm cultivator possess su astronomical amount of resources?
Suddenly, his head turoward Luo Guxie. The only expnation was that she must have been the oo give it to him.
However, Luo Guxie didn't spare him a gnce, let alone offer any expnation.
Luo Shang could only shift his gaze back to the battle stage. He then saw one of the disciples walk up to Yun Wuji and handed him 100 profound jades, which Yun Wuji accepted and casually tossed into the pile of profound cores.
The disciple then suppressed his cultivation from the 4th level of the Diviribution Realm to the 2nd level of the Divine in Realm.
What Luo Shang saw made his eyes shrink even further. He involuntarily took a step back, his body shaking. He watched as Yun Wuji spped the disciple, sending him flying across the battle stage to the very edge. The disciple crashed to the ground, motionless. There was o guess—he had lost sciousness.
"Gu... Guxie, this... what is this?!" Luo Shang's body moved and appeared in front of Luo Guxie. His voice trembled, and he could hardly believe it was his own.
"'t you see it with your eyes?" Luo Guxie's lips curled into a smile as she gazed fondly at Yun Wuji. "Did you stupidly think I picked Yang'er just because of a whim?"
"Yang'er's talent is monstrous, whether it's his prehension or battle strength, they are unparalleled." Her voice carried a hint of plicated emotion. She paused for a moment before adding in a low voice, "Even gsheng's talent 't pare to his."
"What?" Luo Shang's body shuddered. His sister was Luo gsheng's master, no one knew him better than she did. Yet now, she was saying that this boy was better than his son?!
"Would you believe me if I told you that less than a month ago, he was still at the Sn Profound Realm?" Luo Guxie didn't care about his rea and tinued speaking.
"Impossible," Luo Shang felt as if a bolt had desded on him. He couldn't believe what she was saying. It was nearly impossible for someoo cultivate that quickly. Even if they used pills, it would take time to refihem, and the aura of the medical pills would still linger in their profound energy for a long while.
But this boy in front of him had no aura of medie on him, and his foundation was extremely robust. How the heck had he do?
Where had his sister picked up such a monster?!
"Do you uand now?" Luo Guxie's eyes locked onto him as she spoke. "You'd better stop your petty tricks iure."
She already knew what her brother was thinking, but she hadn't expected Fei Yang to use such a drastic method. However, this didn't bother her. In fact, she liked his style, he was just as domineering and unreasonable as she was.
As expected, he truly suited her well!
"..." Luo Shang didn't answer her. He lowered his head and stared deeply at Yun Wuji's figure.
Smack!
Yun Wuji sent another disciple flying with a sp, theuro his initial spot. Suddenly, he turoward the battle stage's entrand saw someone slowly walking in, followed by two men.
He wore white clothes, and his skin was clear and fwless. His appearance was feminine, giving him a yet somewhat frail look. He was Luo gsheng.
'Sissy, you're finally here, heh,' Yun Wuji snickered inwardly as he gazed at him. However, outwardly, his eyes lit up, and a smile spread across his face as he called out, "Senior Brother!"
"..." All the disciples who had been abused by him earlier had speechless looks on their faces. Could this arrogant punk actually make su expression?
Yun Wuji's ag was so ving that Luo gsheng truly believed he was genuinely happy to see him. This made Luo gsheng feel slightly guilty for what he was about to do to his good junior brother. With a smile, he replied, "Junior Brother Fei, it seems you've already made yourself fortable here."
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