I've announced that I'm destined to have many children, and my father has bestowed upon me

The moment the words were spoken, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

For the first time, a blazing flame ignited in his eyes, which had previously only reflected the shadow of swords.

It's the excitement of meeting a worthy opponent, the yearning of a seeker of truth to encounter an even higher peak!

"it is good."

Ye Shenglin uttered a single word, and the sword intent emanating from his body suddenly vanished without a trace.

He turned around, walked back to his seat, sat down again, and closed his eyes.

It was as if the thrilling confrontation just now was merely an illusion.

But everyone knew that a real storm was brewing.

As each round of competition came to an end, the names on the gold medal stage kept changing.

Finally, the golden beam of light fixed on Zhao Chen'an once again.

The entire spectator stands fell silent instantly, with countless eyes focusing on this spot.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for his choice.

Who will he choose this time?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Chen'an slowly stood up, his calm words echoing throughout the venue.

"Tianjian Mountain, Ye Shenglin."

boom!

The crowd erupted in cheers!

Sure enough it was him!

Even though they were mentally prepared, everyone still felt a surge of excitement when they heard the choice in person.

The most epic showdown of the entire Tianjiao Tournament is about to take place!

Qian Wushuang, who had been eliminated but had not chosen to leave, also stood up at this moment.

He stared intently at the two men about to step into the ring, not wanting to miss a single detail.

He wanted to see just how strong Zhao Chen'an, who had defeated him, really was.

He also wanted to see if the chief of Tianjian Mountain, who had always been above him, was truly invincible.

……

On the highest viewing platform in the imperial city, Zhao Daoting sat upright on the dragon throne, a satisfied smile on his face.

He had just received the good news from the Prince's Palace.

Xiao Chuchu gave birth to a healthy baby girl. Both mother and daughter are safe and sound.

What made him even happier was that this newborn granddaughter was actually destined to be the legendary Beast Tamer!

The body of the six realms of reincarnation!

What incredible talent!

Zhao Daoting could even foresee that in the near future, the Great Zhou Dynasty would possess an invincible legion composed of countless powerful demonic beasts!

He turned his gaze to the Golden List Arena, watching the tall figure calmly walk towards the center of the battlefield, and his heart was filled with emotion.

This son, whom I doted on the most and whom I once had the least hope for, has now grown up to such a height.

Looking back, I realize I was overthinking it.

To ensure he obtained that celestial fire, he had even prepared for two possibilities.

If Zhao Chen'an is no match for him, he will spare no effort, even at the cost of antagonizing the Spring and Autumn Merchant Guild, to seize the spiritual fire.

In retrospect, this backup plan was completely unnecessary.

My son is stronger and more reliable than I imagined!

"This lad is truly giving me one surprise after another..."

Zhao Daoting murmured to himself, full of satisfaction.

……

On the Golden List Arena.

Zhao Chen'an and Ye Shenglin stood facing each other, ten feet apart.

One was calm and composed, serene and imposing, as if one with the entire world.

A silent, unmoving being, one with the sword, who himself is a peerless divine weapon poised to unleash its power.

Before the two even made a move, the invisible force of their clashes already sent shivers down the spines of the spectators below.

"Please." Zhao Chen'an gestured.

"Please." Ye Shenglin returned the greeting.

The moment the words left his mouth, Ye Shenglin moved.

Without any warning, his figure suddenly vanished from the spot.

The next moment, an extremely dazzling sword light tore through the sky and pierced straight for Zhao Chen'an's brow!

fast!

It's almost at its limit!

This sword strike seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space.

However, Zhao Chen'an reacted even faster.

He pointed his fingers together like a halberd, golden spiritual power gathering at his fingertips, and then pointed out.

The Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger, a single finger imprisons heaven and earth!

clang!

The fingertips collided precisely with the tip of the sword, producing a crisp metallic clang.

A violent shockwave emanated from the two of them, sweeping wildly outwards.

The arena's defensive light shield flickered violently, creating ripples.

Having failed to strike, Ye Shenglin flicked his wrist, and his longsword transformed into a sky full of sword shadows, enveloping all of Zhao Chen'an's vital points.

Each sword shadow was as solid as a tangible object, containing terrifying power capable of piercing through mountains.

Zhao Chen'an neither retreated nor dodged, but pointed with two fingers, sending out golden finger energies that precisely intercepted each sword shadow.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sounds of rapid collisions blended together, and sparks flew everywhere.

The two figures flashed across the arena, moving so fast that only two blurry afterimages remained.

Sword energy crisscrossed, finger strength cleaved the air.

This is a pure clash of strength and skill.

The spectators were dazzled and thrilled by the spectacle.

"Incredible! Is this the pinnacle of combat power among the younger generation in our Eastern Wilderness?"

"Both Zhao Chen'an's finger techniques and Ye Shenglin's swordsmanship have reached their pinnacle!"

"I feel that either of them could easily crush an ordinary cultivator at the Fourth Extreme Realm!"

The fierce battle continues on the arena.

Ye Shenglin's sword became faster and sharper, and he seemed to become one with the sword. Every move was natural and flawless.

His sword intent continued to rise and accumulate.

It was a pure and extreme sharpness, as if it could cleave the sky and the earth in two with a single sword!

Zhao Chen'an remained calm and composed throughout, wielding the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger to its fullest extent.

At times, he is domineering and unparalleled; with a single finger, the world loses its color.

Sometimes graceful and elegant, it defuses countless attacks within a small space.

The two had exchanged hundreds of blows in the blink of an eye, and the situation remained evenly matched.

Suddenly, Ye Shenglin retreated rapidly, putting distance between himself and Zhao Chen'an.

He stood there with his sword in hand, his sword intent having accumulated to a critical point.

He looked at Zhao Chen'an, his calm words carrying a hint of provocation.

"Warm-up is over."

"Didn't you want to know if my sword could cleave your cauldron?"

Come on!

Zhao Chen'an smiled.

That's exactly what he was waiting for.

The next moment, the spiritual power within his body erupted without reservation.

hum!

An ancient, heavy, three-legged, two-eared round cauldron appeared out of thin air and hovered above his head.

It is indeed the Nine Provinces Universe Cauldron!

As soon as this cauldron appeared, a terrifying aura that could suppress the heavens and the earth instantly spread out.

The entire Golden Ranking Arena trembled violently!

A gasp of surprise rippled through the stands.

Ignoring the shock from the outside world, Zhao Chen'an raised one hand towards the sky.

The Nine Provinces Universe Cauldron swelled in the wind and rain, instantly transforming into the size of a small mountain.

Carrying a terrifying force that could crush the void, it crashed down on Ye Shenglin!

Faced with this devastating attack, Ye Shenglin showed no fear whatsoever.

Just as the giant cauldron was about to fall, he suddenly changed his move!

He completely ignored the Nine Provinces Universe Cauldron above his head and instead held his long sword horizontally in front of his chest.

He poured all the sword intent that had been accumulating for so long and had reached its peak into it!

hum!

A condensed white sword intent detached from the sword and did not rush towards the giant cauldron.

Instead, with unbelievable speed, it slashed horizontally towards Zhao Chen'an's neck!

Fighting with their lives!

He actually chose this mutually destructive, even suicidal, fighting style!

He's gambling!

I'm betting that my sword is faster than Zhao Chen'an's cauldron!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

Everyone saw that the white sword intent was indeed a fraction faster than the falling giant cauldron, reaching Zhao Chen'an first!

Zhao Chen'an tried to dodge, but it was too late!

In the blink of an eye, he could only cross his arms and mobilize all his spiritual power to forcefully block in front of him!