Perfect: I am Shi An from Shicun, and I am Huang’s brother!

Chapter 356 Emperor Chong Ascends the Stage
After hearing Shi An's explanation, the people around him suddenly understood, and then their attention was drawn to the fierce battle on the arena.

"boom!"

On the arena, Shi Hao had already won more than ten consecutive matches, and no one could shake his position.

However, despite this, his physical condition was getting worse and worse, and he even became unsteady on his feet, staggering.

"call out!"

Another whooshing sound rang out. Shi Hao raised his hand and pointed, conjuring a golden willow leaf that pierced through the brow of a prodigy with a soft "poof".

"Another one dead!"

Looking at Shi Hao, who showed no mercy on the field, all the talented people from the Three Thousand Continents present couldn't help but tremble. Even though the other party was in extremely bad condition at the moment, they still dared not look directly at him.

Time passed second by second, and for a moment no one dared to step onto the stage and fight Shi Hao.

On the stage, Shi Hao swayed slightly, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained sharp as an eagle, scanning the crowd below.

After more than ten consecutive fierce battles, his already depleted blood energy was on the verge of exhaustion. Every move he made seemed to be burning his life force, but his indomitable fighting spirit grew even more intense, like an inextinguishable flame that scorched the heavens and the earth.

This scene elicited a variety of expressions from the myriad races of geniuses below the stage, including awe, regret, and a restless desire.

Some whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with fear: "He... he's already at his last gasp, how can he still be so powerful?!"

Some were timid, while others were unwilling to give up. Sure enough, someone on the other side said fiercely, "We can't go on like this. If we continue like this, he will win a hundred games in a row, and then we will have no chance left!"

These words did indeed wake up many forces that were enemies of Shi Hao, but no one was willing to be the first to step forward and do the work for someone else.

Ultimately, on one person's suggestion, they decided to take turns going on stage by drawing lots, determined to wear Shi Hao down on the stage, even at the cost of their lives.

And so, as one creature after another took to the stage and one fierce battle after another broke out, Shi Hao's body became more and more withered. In the end, even his attacks were no longer sharp. After dozens of battles, he only killed half of his opponents, while the other half escaped.

Match 70, Match 71, Match 78, Match 80...

Unbeknownst to him, Shi Hao had already won 85 consecutive matches despite his broken body. With just 15 more matches, he could retire and catch his breath.

Therefore, they don't have much time left.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Shi Hao standing on the stage, seemingly exhausted but still standing tall, the geniuses below the stage who had initially held onto a sliver of hope finally panicked completely.

"Is he... is he even human?!"

"His blood and energy are depleted, his body is shriveled, and even his primordial spirit is like a candle flickering in the wind, yet how can he still fight?!"

Many of the prodigies couldn't help but curse under their breath, their eyes filled with anxiety and resentment.

They originally thought that by joining forces and using a war of attrition, they could wear down the enemy, but they did not expect that the enemy would be so resilient. Even at this point, there was still no sign of him falling.

This scene caused some people to feel a sense of retreat.

Just then, a cold voice suddenly came from the void, carrying an undeniable majesty: "The remnants of a mere dilapidated dojo dare to act so arrogantly!"

"boom!"

Before the words were finished, bright feathers, like celestial swords, shot out from the unknown depths of the void, each one radiating a sharp sword intent, aimed directly at Shi Hao on the arena.

The sudden attack startled everyone present, and they all retreated, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Above the sky, a figure descended through the air, surrounded by crimson clouds, like a blood-red sun blazing across the sky, its power overwhelming the world.

His face was cold and stern, his eyes were like cold stars, and crimson feathers spread out behind him. A wisp of immortal aura surrounded him, making him look like a blood-soaked war god descending to earth.

"The successor of the Immortal Palace—Di Chong!" The moment this name was uttered, the entire audience was shaken!

Di Chong, the strongest successor of the Immortal Palace in this era, was once invincible across the Three Thousand Continents even with just his clone, and is hailed as one of the most likely to reach the pinnacle in this era.

Now that the two bodies have merged into one, the mountains and rivers will surely be stained with blood, and no one can stop them!

"Huang, your path ends here."

Di Chong spoke coldly, his crimson feathers gleaming, his killing intent surging like a tide.

Shi Hao looked up, a cold smile appearing on his withered face: "After hiding for so long, you've finally decided to come out?"

"boom!"

Without any unnecessary words, Di Chong made his move directly. His crimson feathers, like swords, cleaved through the void and hurtled towards Shi Hao!

Shi Hao's eyes narrowed, and he mustered the last bit of his blood energy. With a shake of his arms, golden runes bloomed, transforming into countless willow leaves that collided with the crimson feathers.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The metallic clang was deafening, sparks flew, and the entire arena shook as if it couldn't withstand the clash between the two.

"puff!"

Shi Hao coughed up blood and staggered backward. His already exhausted body suffered another severe injury, but the fighting spirit in his eyes burned even brighter.

"Huang is going to lose!"

Seeing this, some people couldn't help but whisper, a complex look flashing in their eyes.

"No, he's still persisting!"

Meanwhile, some people were shocked and found it hard to believe that Shi Hao could still hold on in the face of Di Chong, who had merged into one body.

Di Chong's eyes were icy cold. His crimson feathers transformed again, turning into a blood-red heavenly blade, which slashed down from the sky, intending to completely end Shi Hao!
"boom!"

The crimson heavenly blade slashed down, shattering the void and shaking the arena violently, as if even heaven and earth trembled at that moment.

Shi Hao looked up, his eyes flashing like lightning. Although his physical body was exhausted, his fighting spirit burned like a raging fire.

Instead of retreating, he stepped forward, and a feathered sword radiating brilliant golden light appeared behind him.

That feather sword was incredibly thick, even reaching the sky; it was the only true feather sword in the Kunpeng Technique!
"boom!"

The feathered sword swept across the sky, its golden light shining brightly, like a golden sun rising from behind Shi Hao, illuminating the entire Cloud Realm.

Ancient runes were engraved on the feathered sword, with faint phantom images of Kunpeng swirling around it, its wings poised to take flight, as if it could cleave the heavens and earth and split the chaos!

"The Kunpeng Technique?!"

Di Chong's pupils contracted slightly, and for the first time, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes. Although he had long known that Shi Hao had mastered many of the Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques, he never expected that the other party could still unleash such a complete Kunpeng True Meaning at this critical moment!

"kill!"

Shi Hao roared, his voice hoarse yet thunderous, shaking the very air. At the same time, the feather sword behind him slashed down, colliding head-on with the blood-red heavenly blade!

"clang!"

The deafening roar was like an ancient bell being struck, the sound waves sweeping in all directions, causing countless geniuses to have their eardrums ruptured, blood flowing from their seven orifices, and to stagger backward.

On the arena, golden light and blood light intertwined, fragments of laws flew, and space was torn open with dark cracks, as if even heaven and earth could not withstand the collision of these two extreme forces!

(End of this chapter)