"Brother Bai... Brother Bai Ming, how could he...?"
Clearly, many cultivators from the Seven-Colored Peacock Race present were unable to accept the fact that Kong Bai Ming had been defeated.
After all, Kong Bai Ming, existing on the sa level as Kong Changtian, was already considered one of the top Void Refining experts in their Seven-Colored Peacock Race.
If even a strong figure like him was defeated, wouldn’t that an...?
Before everyone could think further, Kong Changtian, who had previously exchanged blows with Tang Bufan, stepped onto the Demonstration Platform.
He looked at Ji Haoyuan and said, "Senior Brother Nanhua, would you mind sparring with as well?"
Seeing Kong Changtian on stage, Tang Bufan, Lu Yuanshan, Gu Yuechan, and others couldn’t help but change their expressions.
What was the Seven-Colored Peacock Race trying to do?
Did they plan on conducting a round-robin battle?
Tang Bufan, Gu Yuechan, and the other Grotto Heaven Chiefs couldn’t help wanting to step forward to temporarily alleviate the pressure on Ji Haoyuan.
Because they knew very well that no matter how strong Ji Haoyuan was, he couldn’t possibly withstand the cultivators of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race coming at him one after another.
However, Ji Haoyuan didn’t seem to mind.
He first waved gently in the direction of Gu Yuechan, Lu Yuanshan, and the others.
Then, he smiled and looked at Kong Changtian, saying:
"I already witnessed the extraordinariness of Brother Changtian when I arrived earlier; I think you might have so surprises for this ti."
These words undoubtedly made the cultivators of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race slightly angry.
What did Ji Haoyuan an by that?
Did he imply that Kong Changtian was nothing special?
Arrogant, truly too arrogant!
Kong Changtian was also quite displeased in his heart.
But he knew clearly at the mont that any extra words wouldn’t be as convincing as directly defeating his opponent.
Therefore.
He said no more and chose to attack directly.
Boom!
At that instant, his entire body radiated brilliant divine light.
The sky seed to have a rainbow-colored waterfall cascading down, directly sweeping towards Ji Haoyuan.
And that was precisely the Innate Divine Technique of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race, known as the Divine Rainbow Heavenly River Light.
Under this light, any divine techniques or magic would have their power greatly reduced as long as they’re within the five elents.
Dong!
However, in the face of such an attack, Ji Haoyuan astonishingly neither dodged nor evaded.
His entire body suddenly radiated endless golden rays, seemingly ignoring the Divine Rainbow Heavenly River Light, charging straight towards Kong Changtian.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The void suddenly resounded with loud explosions.
It’s as if it couldn’t bear the terrifying physical power, generating deep black holes out of thin air.
Kong Changtian, along with the spectating cultivators of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race, couldn’t help but sneer.
They really didn’t expect the opponent would dare to directly use his body to withstand the Divine Rainbow Heavenly River Light.
Wasn’t this courting death?
Bang!
However, their sneers didn’t last long.
A loud bang froze the expressions on their faces.
Ji Haoyuan appeared like a supre barbarian god from ancient tis.
Wherever he went, the Divine Rainbow Heavenly River Light was extinguished with a re collision.
Subsequently, Kong Changtian’s entire body was swept by the golden rays emitting from Ji Haoyuan’s body.
In an instant, he flew horizontally, heavily crashing into a distant mountain, creating a huge cavern in it.
Ultimately falling to the ground.
Coughing up large amounts of blood.
His body was covered with dense cracks.
"Brother Changtian!"
Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race couldn’t help but exclaim loudly.
They had completely not expected the situation to change like this.
Kong Changtian, with strength equivalent to Kong Bai Ming, was so easily defeated by Ji Haoyuan.
This was undoubtedly an enormous humiliation for the prideful Seven-Colored Peacock Race.
"Senior Brother Nanhua, let have a spar with you."
Finally.
A Seven-Colored Peacock Race maiden who had spoken with Kong Bai Ming earlier took the stage.
Her na was Kong Feng’Er, possessing the purest bloodline of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race, and was a direct descendant of a certain Mahayana ancestor.
Though she seed young, her strength actually exceeded that of Kong Changtian and Kong Bai Ming.
At this mont, looking at Ji Haoyuan, her face no longer showed any disdain and beca extrely cautious.
Ji Haoyuan still smiled and nodded at her.
"Since you wish to exchange with , I naturally have no objections.
However, perhaps you should consider bringing a few more people on stage; I wouldn’t mind."
"Arrogant!"
Upon hearing Ji Haoyuan’s words, the observing cultivators of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race were almost exploding with anger.
What did he an by that?
Did he look down on them?
Tang Bufan, Gu Yuechan, Lu Yuanshan, and the others also showed strange expressions.
Evidently, they didn’t expect Ji Haoyuan to say sothing like that.
But at this mont, they had to admit that Ji Haoyuan’s strength had indeed reached an unfathomable realm.
At least with their current perspective, they couldn’t see through his depth.
"No need!"
Kong Feng’Er was evidently infuriated by Ji Haoyuan’s words.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled with divine light.
Pale jade-like hands suddenly condensed a long sword radiating five-colored divine radiance.
In the next instant, the five-colored long sword transford into a teor.
The entire sky was instantly filled with countless sword shadows, slashing towards Ji Haoyuan.
This was her Soaring Immortal Sword.
When cultivated to perfection, it’s said to strike down Immortals.
It’s a divine technique that only true descendants of Seven-Colored Peacock lineage can master.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Amidst countless piercing sounds, all spectators felt the surrounding void seed to be sealed by an invisible domain.
Under this domain, all people and objects would be frozen.
Only the countless descending sword lights were capable of movent.
Lu Yuanshan, Gu Yuechan, Tang Bufan, and others were shocked to find that Ji Haoyuan seed to be immobilized in place.
He looked like an insect sealed in amber, unable to move an inch.
Humph!
Now let’s see if you dare to be so arrogant.
Many cultivators of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race couldn’t help but sneer.
Watching Ji Haoyuan seemingly trapped in place, they felt an unprecedented relief.
Boom boom boom!
Finally.
The countless teoric sword lights, dazzling to the extre, instantly drowned Ji Haoyuan’s figure.
Everyone instinctively held their breath.
Especially Lu Yuanshan, Gu Yuechan, Dai Yunfang, and others.
They truly feared that Ji Haoyuan would be in danger under such an attack.
However, reality proved.
All the worries, unease, and tension were unnecessary emotions for Ji Haoyuan.
Because the next mont, Ji Haoyuan had already appeared behind Kong Feng’Er without anyone knowing when.
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