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After calming the three down.

Bing Tianxiao slowly turned around and faced the enormous, frantically struggling ancient celestial dragon eagle.

The moment he turned around,

The gentle aura emanating from him vanished instantly, replaced by coldness and domineering arrogance.

The right hand is loosely clenched.

Om-!

A halberd, entirely dark gold and engraved with countless ancient dragon patterns,

It slowly emerged from the void and was tightly grasped in his hand.

It is the Heavenly Frost Dragon Soul Halberd!

"Ji Xuan, you just said I'm an idiot?"

Bing Tianxiao held the battle halberd upside down in one hand, stepped into the void, and walked step by step toward the ancient heavenly dragon eagle.

With each step he took, the dark golden dragon scales on his body became more dazzling.

The overwhelming dragon's might, capable of suppressing heaven and earth, surged by a factor of two!

"Do you think you can bridge the insurmountable gap between us by borrowing the power of a beast?"

"Today, I'll show you with your own eyes."

"What, then, is true power!"

boom!!!

The moment he finished speaking, Bing Tianxiao suddenly stomped his right foot into the air.

The space within a radius of tens of thousands of feet was shattered into nothingness by this one stomp!

His figure transformed into a dark golden stream of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, carrying a terrifying physical power capable of destroying the world.

With both hands gripping the dark gold battle halberd tightly, he fiercely slashed down at the ancient celestial dragon eagle that exuded supreme pressure!

"Dragons battle in the wilderness!"

Accompanied by Bing Tianxiao's furious shout, which sounded like a divine pronouncement.

A colossal, dark golden five-clawed dragon, tens of thousands of feet in size, formed from pure flesh and blood energy and the power of the Overlord Dragon.

It roared out from the halberd!

The dragon's roar shook the heavens, and the halberd's edge cleaved the world!

The instant the dark golden dragon took shape, an ancient, vast, and supreme pressure of pure dragon power swept across the entire world.

The first to be affected was the ancient celestial dragon eagle, which had just been so arrogant.

"Hey..."

The blood-red giant eye, originally filled with savagery and slaughter, instantly reflected the image of the dark golden dragon.

An overwhelming sense of deep fear welled up within me!

That was an absolute suppression that came from the depths of the soul and the very source of one's bloodline!

The Ancient Celestial Dragon Eagle, despite having the word "dragon" in its name, is ultimately...

It is nothing more than a mutated ferocious bird with a pitifully thin trace of ancient dragon blood.

Before a true pure-blooded dragon, it was like a beggar encountering an emperor.

That dread originating from the depths of its genes caused its massive body to tremble uncontrollably.

It wanted to submit, it wanted to prostrate itself on the ground and worship the emperor who exuded the aura of a true dragon.

But it is supreme!

It is the 11th ranked spirit beast in the Beast Records!

It once unleashed boundless carnage throughout the world, and even the most powerful beings fell under its claws!

The human in front of them was nothing more than an ant who had not even condensed a Supreme Sea!

"roar--!!!"

The pride originating from the supreme being and Ji Xuan's mad and resentful will completely merged, forcefully suppressing the fear deep within his bloodline.

The ancient celestial dragon eagle let out a deafening roar of unwillingness, and the dark gold ice layer that had been frozen on its massive body suddenly shattered!

"Insects! I am the Supreme Being! You think a mere wisp of false dragon energy can subdue me? Dream on!!!"

Ji Xuan's distorted and hoarse voice came from the giant eagle's mouth, filled with hysterical madness.

boom!

The ancient celestial dragon eagle suddenly opened its terrifyingly large beak, which was large enough to devour mountains. At this moment, the spiritual energy in the world seemed to be completely drained and frantically gathered into its mouth.

The dark red blood light was compressing wildly deep in its throat, and a destructive wave that could easily annihilate any peak-level Divine Soul cultivator or even severely injure a First-Rank Supreme was brewing at a terrifying speed.

"Heavenly Dragon's Roar - Annihilation!!!"

With a piercingly mournful roar, the ancient celestial dragon eagle abruptly lowered its head.

He transformed the blood-red energy, compressed to its limit, into a solidified sonic beam with a diameter exceeding ten thousand feet.

It slammed down fiercely at the dark gold dragon that was slashing straight down!

Wherever this sonic beam passed, space did not shatter; instead, it was directly annihilated into absolute nothingness by the terrifying shockwave.

The seemingly indestructible golden battle platform below began to crumble into dust under the residual force of the sound wave!

"Oh no! Retreat immediately!"

On the high platform, Dean Taicang's expression changed drastically. The "Heavenly Dragon Roar" unleashed by the ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle in its desperate struggle had exceeded the limits of what this battle space could withstand!

With a wave of his sleeve, his vast supreme spiritual power transformed into a huge light shield, protecting the entire Northern Cang Square.

Meanwhile, the elders from other spiritual academies around the area also stepped in to reinforce the defenses.

Everyone stared intently at the two destructive attacks about to collide in mid-air, their hearts pounding in their throats.

However, facing the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle's desperate counterattack, which used all its supreme power, Bing Tianxiao, who was in mid-air, did not show the slightest ripple on his handsome, demonic face.

There was even a hint of undisguised mockery flashing in his eyes.

"False dragon energy?"

Bing Tianxiao gripped the halberd in one hand, his figure remaining motionless in mid-air, still maintaining that domineering posture as he furiously slashed down.

"You frog in a well, today I'll show you what... utter domination really means!"

"break!"

Bing Tianxiao parted his thin lips slightly and softly uttered a single word.

Boom! ...

That dark golden five-clawed dragon formed from the power of the Tyrant Dragon King,

It collided violently with the blood-red sonic beam that was capable of destroying the world in mid-air!

There was no stalemate of evenly matched strength as I had imagined, nor was there a spectacular energy explosion.

Before everyone's horrified eyes, the dark golden dragon sliced ​​through the butter like a red-hot blade.

With an overwhelming and invincible force, it directly tore apart that enormous, ten-thousand-foot-tall pillar of blood-red sonic light from the middle!

Sizzle—!

The "Heavenly Dragon Roar," powerful enough to severely injure a First-Rank Supreme, was torn into a shower of light like fragile cloth by the dark gold dragon's claws. The violent sound waves were forcibly split in two, whistling past Bing Tianxiao's sides and slamming into the spatial barrier in the distance, creating two enormous spatial black holes.

Bing Tianxiao's figure didn't pause even for the slightest moment.

Still carrying that dark golden dragon, and imbued with the freezing edge of the Heavenly Frost Dragon Soul Halberd, it instantly descended upon the head of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle!

"No...this is impossible!!"

Ji Xuan's desperate roar echoed across the sky. The ancient celestial dragon eagle's blood-red giant eyes were finally filled with utter terror.

Its supreme power, which it was so proud of, and its all-out killing blow, were laughable like child's play in front of this white-haired youth!

"escape!"

This was the only thought in the mind of the ancient celestial dragon eagle at that moment.

It frantically flapped its tattered, blood-red wings, trying to tear through space and escape the monster.

"Want to leave now? Too late."

Bing Tianxiao's voice, as cold as the Grim Reaper, gently rang in its ears.

hum!

At this moment, Bing Tianxiao's Tyrant Dragon Body was pushed to its limit. The fine, dark golden dragon scales on his body suddenly burst forth with a light ten thousand times more dazzling than the blazing sun.

"roar!!!"

This time, it was no longer a dragon shadow formed from spiritual energy.

Behind Bing Tianxiao, the void twisted and collapsed wildly, and an ancient, majestic, and enormous pure-blooded true dragon phantom, beyond description, slowly emerged!

The phantom of the true dragon merely opened a pair of dark golden dragon eyes.

An unparalleled pressure that transcends all things in the world directly suppressed the ancient celestial dragon eagle to its spot, preventing it from moving even a single feather!

"Overlord's Technique - The True Dragon Descends!"

"One halberd... decapitation!"

Bing Tianxiao gripped the Heavenly Frost Dragon Soul Halberd tightly with both hands, his eyes as cold as knives, without making any fancy moves.

He simply poured all the terrifying physical power in his body, enough to shatter stars, into the halberd blade and swung it across the thick neck of the ancient celestial dragon eagle!

Swish-!

At this moment, it seemed as if all sound had been lost in the world.

There was no earth-shattering collision sound, nor the roar of rampant energy.

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All anyone saw was a thin, hair-like, yet dazzlingly brilliant dark golden arc of light flashing across the sky.

That arc of light was so beautiful, yet it also exuded an indescribable deadly and cruel quality.

Time seemed to stand still for that very second.

Bing Tianxiao's figure had appeared below the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle at some unknown time.

He had his back to the enormous beast, holding the Heavenly Frost Dragon Soul Halberd upside down in his hand.

On the halberd blade, a drop of crimson supreme blood slowly dripped down along the dark golden dragon pattern.

"Tick-tock".

The moment that drop of blood fell onto the golden battle platform.

Time begins to flow again.

*Pfft!*

The ancient celestial dragon eagle's massive, mountain-like body suddenly stiffened.

Then, a smooth, mirror-like line of blood slowly appeared on its neck, which was covered with hard scales.

The next second, dark red blood shot into the sky like a volcanic eruption!

That enormous eagle head, with its ferocious dragon horns and a size of several thousand feet,

Amidst hundreds of thousands of stunned gazes, it slowly slid down, then crashed onto the golden battle platform like a falling star!

Rumble!

The earth trembled violently, and a torrent of blood rained down like a waterfall, staining most of the battleground a shocking crimson.

One strike!

The ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle, a supreme realm cultivator, was beheaded with a single halberd strike!

"Aaaaaahh ...

As the life force of the ancient celestial dragon eagle was completely severed, an extremely mournful scream came from the headless corpse.

A figure covered in blood and resembling a rag doll was forcibly expelled from the body of the ancient celestial dragon eagle and crashed heavily into a pool of blood.

He forcibly merged with the original form of the ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle, and now that the ferocious beast has been slain, his soul and body have suffered a devastating backlash.

His meridians broke inch by inch, his spiritual sea completely collapsed, and even his divine soul was covered with cracks.

obsolete.

This once-renowned genius, hailed as a prodigy, has not only become a complete cripple, but also lacks the strength to even stand up.

He lay in a pool of blood, his eyes vacant as he stared at the white-haired figure in the sky, seemingly invincible like a god. His lips moved slightly, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Despair, regret, fear... a mix of emotions swirled in his eyes, eventually turning into utter ashes.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

The entire North Cang Square, and even the countless powerful figures in the Great Thousand Worlds watching this decisive battle through the Spiritual Light Water Mirror, were now plunged into a suffocating silence.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped, dumbfounded at the rain of blood falling from the sky, at the corpse of the supreme beast that had collapsed with a crash, and at the white-haired youth standing with a halberd in hand.

Shock? Fear? Awe?

No words can describe the turmoil in their hearts at this moment.

That's the supreme being!

Although he was only a half-baked Supreme who relied on external forces, he still possessed genuine Supreme-level combat power!

He was actually killed in one move by a young man with a rare and powerful spirit, in the most savage, domineering, and incomprehensible way! His head was even severed!

What terrifying combat power! What an incredible, heaven-defying existence!

"Gurgle..."

Someone swallowed hard in the deathly silent square.

This extremely subtle sound, like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, instantly ignited the entire world.

"Dead...dead?! The Ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle was instantly killed?!"

"One halberd strike! Just one strike! My God, what kind of monster did I just see?!"

"The number one person below the Supreme? Bullshit! This guy is clearly a Supreme Assassin! He's the one with the Divine Soul Difficulty!!!"

boom--!!!

At this moment, the entire Northern Cang Spiritual Academy descended into unprecedented frenzy. Hundreds of thousands of students, their faces flushed with excitement, roared and cheered at the top of their lungs.

"Bing Tianxiao! Invincible!"

"Bing Tianxiao! Invincible!"

"Bing Tianxiao! Invincible!"

The unified roar transformed into a terrifying sonic wave capable of overturning the heavens, echoing for a long time above the Northern Cang Continent.

In the direction of the Luoshen Society, countless members embraced and wept.

At the edge of the golden battle arena, Mu Chen stared wide-eyed at the headless corpse. After a long while, he shook his head with a wry smile: "Brother Bing... he really doesn't leave anyone a way out. It seems that for the rest of my life, I can only look up to his back."

Wen Qingxuan also took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

As the pride of the Myriad Phoenix Spiritual Academy, she was always proud and arrogant, but at this moment, looking at that white-haired boy, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness and... a trace of indescribable tremor in her heart.

"This pervert..." Wen Qingxuan muttered softly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Luo Li simply stood there quietly. She let the rain of blood be deflected by the invisible sword energy three feet away from her, her clear, glassy eyes gazing tenderly at Bing Tianxiao's back.

This is her man.

No matter what dire straits he faced, no matter how powerful his enemy, he was always that unshakeable mountain.

On the high platform.

"puff--!"

When Dean Tian Sheng of the Holy Spirit Academy saw the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Eagle beheaded and Ji Xuan completely crippled, he was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His once sinister face was now distorted beyond recognition.

It’s over.

It's all over.

Ji Xuan, whom the Holy Spirit Academy had nurtured with all its resources, was ruined!

This time, the Holy Spirit Academy not only lost first place, but also suffered a double loss, with its vitality severely damaged!

"Bing Tianxiao! You little beast, how dare you destroy the foundation of my Holy Spirit Academy! I will kill you!!!"

Dean Tian Sheng completely lost his mind, and his terrifying cultivation as a supreme being erupted.

Like a mad dog, he charged recklessly towards Bing Tianxiao below.

"You old dog Tian Sheng, you dare to touch a single hair on his head?!"

Dean Taicang let out a wild laugh, his laughter filled with boundless joy and domineering power.

He flashed forward, blocking Tian Sheng's path, and unleashed a powerful punch with overwhelming force, forcing the crazed Tian Sheng back thousands of feet.

"Hahaha! Tian Sheng, you've lost! Your Holy Spirit Academy has lost completely!"

Dean Taicang stood in mid-air, his beard and hair bristling, like an angry Vajra: "With me here today, let's see who dares to touch the number one genius of my Northern Cang Spiritual Academy!"

Faced with the powerful Tai Cang and the mocking gazes of the other deans of the Spirit Academy, Dean Tian Sheng's face turned ashen, his whole body trembling, yet he dared not take another step forward.

He knew that the outcome was already decided.

On the golden battle stage.

With a casual wave of his hand, Bing Tianxiao sent the Heavenly Frost Dragon Soul Halberd into his body as a stream of dark golden light.

He didn't even glance at Ji Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood like a dead dog, but slowly turned around and walked towards Luo Li and the other two.

"Are you alright?" Bing Tianxiao asked the three of them calmly.

"I won't die." Mu Chen grinned and struggled to his feet with Luo Li's help.

Wen Qingxuan shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on Bing Tianxiao: "Thanks. Do you always have to make such a startling entrance?"

Bing Tianxiao shrugged noncommittally, then raised his head and cast his gaze toward the huge spiritual water mirror in the sky, toward the high-ranking members of the five academies who were looking down at them.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an undeniable air of authority.

Om-!

Just then, the golden mirror in the sky, representing the highest will of the Spirit Academy Tournament, suddenly burst forth with boundless light.

A grand, ancient, and solemn voice, like a decree of heaven, resounded throughout the countless spiritual academies of the entire Great Thousand World!

"The Spirit Academy Tournament has concluded its final battle!"

"After the final judgment..."

The grand voice paused slightly, as if even the very will of the rules was shaken by that name.

The next second, the voice transformed into rolling thunder, announcing the final ownership of the throne!

"First place, Northern Cang Spiritual Academy—Bing Tianxiao!!!"

boom!

With the announcement of this name, one

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He didn't even glance at Ji Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood like a dead dog, but slowly turned around and walked towards Luo Li and the other two.

"Are you alright?" Bing Tianxiao asked the three of them calmly.

"I won't die." Mu Chen grinned and struggled to his feet with Luo Li's help.

Wen Qingxuan shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on Bing Tianxiao: "Thanks. Do you always have to make such a startling entrance?"

Bing Tianxiao shrugged noncommittally, then raised his head and cast his gaze toward the huge spiritual water mirror in the sky, toward the high-ranking members of the five academies who were looking down at them.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an undeniable air of authority.

Om-!

Just then, the golden mirror in the sky, representing the highest will of the Spirit Academy Tournament, suddenly burst forth with boundless light.

A grand, ancient, and solemn voice, like a decree of heaven, resounded throughout the countless spiritual academies of the entire Great Thousand World!

"The Spirit Academy Tournament has concluded its final battle!"

"After the final judgment..."

The grand voice paused slightly, as if even the very will of the rules was shaken by that name.

The next second, the voice transformed into rolling thunder, announcing the final ownership of the throne!

"First place, Northern Cang Spiritual Academy—Bing Tianxiao!!!"

boom!

With the announcement of this name, one

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He didn't even glance at Ji Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood like a dead dog, but slowly turned around and walked towards Luo Li and the other two.

"Are you alright?" Bing Tianxiao asked the three of them calmly.

"I won't die." Mu Chen grinned and struggled to his feet with Luo Li's help.

Wen Qingxuan shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on Bing Tianxiao: "Thanks. Do you always have to make such a startling entrance?"

Bing Tianxiao shrugged noncommittally, then raised his head and cast his gaze toward the huge spiritual water mirror in the sky, toward the high-ranking members of the five academies who were looking down at them.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an undeniable air of authority.

Om-!

Just then, the golden mirror in the sky, representing the highest will of the Spirit Academy Tournament, suddenly burst forth with boundless light.

A grand, ancient, and solemn voice, like a decree of heaven, resounded throughout the countless spiritual academies of the entire Great Thousand World!

"The Spirit Academy Tournament has concluded its final battle!"

"After the final judgment..."

The grand voice paused slightly, as if even the very will of the rules was shaken by that name.

The next second, the voice transformed into rolling thunder, announcing the final ownership of the throne!

"First place, Northern Cang Spiritual Academy—Bing Tianxiao!!!"

boom!

With the announcement of this name, one

He didn't even glance at Ji Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood like a dead dog, but slowly turned around and walked towards Luo Li and the other two.

"Are you alright?" Bing Tianxiao asked the three of them calmly.

"I won't die." Mu Chen grinned and struggled to his feet with Luo Li's help.

Wen Qingxuan shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on Bing Tianxiao: "Thanks. Do you always have to make such a startling entrance?"

Bing Tianxiao shrugged noncommittally, then raised his head and cast his gaze toward the huge spiritual water mirror in the sky, toward the high-ranking members of the five academies who were looking down at them.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an undeniable air of authority.

Om-!

Just then, the golden mirror in the sky, representing the highest will of the Spirit Academy Tournament, suddenly burst forth with boundless light.

A grand, ancient, and solemn voice, like a decree of heaven, resounded throughout the countless spiritual academies of the entire Great Thousand World!

"The Spirit Academy Tournament has concluded its final battle!"

"After the final judgment..."

The grand voice paused slightly, as if even the very will of the rules was shaken by that name.

The next second, the voice transformed into rolling thunder, announcing the final ownership of the throne!

"First place, Northern Cang Spiritual Academy—Bing Tianxiao!!!"

boom!

With the announcement of this name, one

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On the golden battle stage.

With a casual wave of his hand, Bing Tianxiao sent the Heavenly Frost Dragon Soul Halberd into his body as a stream of dark golden light.

He didn't even glance at Ji Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood like a dead dog, but slowly turned around and walked towards Luo Li and the other two.

"Are you alright?" Bing Tianxiao asked the three of them calmly.

"I won't die." Mu Chen grinned and struggled to his feet with Luo Li's help.

Wen Qingxuan shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on Bing Tianxiao: "Thanks. Do you always have to make such a startling entrance?"

Bing Tianxiao shrugged noncommittally, then raised his head and cast his gaze toward the huge spiritual water mirror in the sky, toward the high-ranking members of the five academies who were looking down at them.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an undeniable air of authority.

Om-!

Just then, the golden mirror in the sky, representing the highest will of the Spirit Academy Tournament, suddenly burst forth with boundless light.

A grand, ancient, and solemn voice, like a decree of heaven, resounded throughout the countless spiritual academies of the entire Great Thousand World!

"The Spirit Academy Tournament has concluded its final battle!"

"After the final judgment..."

The grand voice paused slightly, as if even the very will of the rules was shaken by that name.

The next second, the voice transformed into rolling thunder, announcing the final ownership of the throne!

"First place, Northern Cang Spiritual Academy—Bing Tianxiao!!!"

boom!

With the announcement of this name, one

He didn't even glance at Ji Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood like a dead dog, but slowly turned around and walked towards Luo Li and the other two.

"Are you alright?" Bing Tianxiao asked the three of them calmly.

"I won't die." Mu Chen grinned and struggled to his feet with Luo Li's help.

Wen Qingxuan shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on Bing Tianxiao: "Thanks. Do you always have to make such a startling entrance?"

Bing Tianxiao shrugged noncommittally, then raised his head and cast his gaze toward the huge spiritual water mirror in the sky, toward the high-ranking members of the five academies who were looking down at them.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an undeniable air of authority.

Om-!

Just then, the golden mirror in the sky, representing the highest will of the Spirit Academy Tournament, suddenly burst forth with boundless light.

A grand, ancient, and solemn voice, like a decree of heaven, resounded throughout the countless spiritual academies of the entire Great Thousand World!

"The Spirit Academy Tournament has concluded its final battle!"

"After the final judgment..."

The grand voice paused slightly, as if even the very will of the rules was shaken by that name.

The next second, the voice transformed into rolling thunder, announcing the final ownership of the throne!

"First place, Northern Cang Spiritual Academy—Bing Tianxiao!!!"

boom!

With the announcement of this name, one

On the golden battle stage.

With a casual wave of his hand, Bing Tianxiao sent the Heavenly Frost Dragon Soul Halberd into his body as a stream of dark golden light.

He didn't even glance at Ji Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood like a dead dog, but slowly turned around and walked towards Luo Li and the other two.

"Are you alright?" Bing Tianxiao asked the three of them calmly.

"I won't die." Mu Chen grinned and struggled to his feet with Luo Li's help.

Wen Qingxuan shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on Bing Tianxiao: "Thanks. Do you always have to make such a startling entrance?"

Bing Tianxiao shrugged noncommittally, then raised his head and cast his gaze toward the huge spiritual water mirror in the sky, toward the high-ranking members of the five academies who were looking down at them.

His eyes were calm, yet they exuded an undeniable air of authority.

Om-!

Just then, the golden mirror in the sky, representing the highest will of the Spirit Academy Tournament, suddenly burst forth with boundless light.

A grand, ancient, and solemn voice, like a decree of heaven, resounded throughout the countless spiritual academies of the entire Great Thousand World!

"The Spirit Academy Tournament has concluded its final battle!"

"After the final judgment..."

The grand voice paused slightly, as if even the very will of the rules was shaken by that name.

The next second, the voice transformed into rolling thunder, announcing the final ownership of the throne!

"First place, Northern Cang Spiritual Academy—Bing Tianxiao!!!"

boom!

With the announcement of this name, one