Covering the Sky: Fairy, I really need to control you properly.

Zhao Yanran became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

Her arms began to go numb, and the Wan Chu brand teetered on the bluish-gold blood energy.

The opponent's physical body was incredibly strong; every punch felt like striking divine iron, and the recoil caused pain in his muscles and bones.

Within the cyan-gold blood energy, there seemed to be a domineering force that suppressed all laws.

This can't go on any longer.

She gritted her teeth, and the brand was detonated at the same moment, transforming into a powerful force that surged into her right arm.

His right arm instantly became crystal clear, as if it had turned into divine jade.

"boom!"

The void shattered, and a white beam of light erupted from Zhao Yanran's fist, like a dragon emerging from the sea, charging forward relentlessly towards Xu Jinhuan.

No one expected that the seemingly charming and delicate Saintess Wan Chu would once again choose to fight with her bare hands.

Xu Jinhuan: "Good timing!"

Inside the Lung Metal Palace, the Platinum Deity opened his eyes, his Ascension Power already at its peak.

At the same time, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd trembled in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and a wisp of sword energy overflowed, flowing upstream along the meridians and converging into the palm.

This doesn't count as using an imperial weapon, because it's just extracting a wisp of sword energy and releasing it with one's own divine power.

The power of immortals, the sword energy that slays immortals.

At this moment, he combined the two forces into one, the platinum-gold flying immortal power and the jet-black immortal-slaying sword energy intertwined and entwined, transforming into a black and white arc of light.

Xu Jinhuan struck down with his palm, and a black and white arc of light tore through the void, unstoppable!

"What?"

The black and white arc of light swept away everything in its path, annihilating all of Zhao Yanran's abilities before exploding on her right arm.

Zhao Yanran was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Myriad Beginnings Mark on his body shattered completely, his physical body could not withstand the impact and began to disintegrate, and his right arm was directly broken off and flew off the platform.

"Your Highness!"

"You brat, why are you so ruthless?" The elder of the Myriad Beginnings Holy Land was furious and looked at Xu Jinhuan.

The entire venue was completely silent.

Xu Jinhuan withdrew his right hand, his blood and qi receded, and no wounds were visible.

The Dao Palace was at its peak, and the Saintess of Myriad Beginnings, who was at the first level of the Four Extremes, was seriously injured in a direct confrontation.

From beginning to end, whether it was a clash of magical techniques or a physical battle, Zhao Yanran was completely suppressed by Xu Jinhuan.

That final blow was utterly devastating, shattering all her resistance.

"The Holy Maiden of Ten Thousand Beginnings...has she been defeated?"

Su Yunqi sat back down in his chair at the Purple Mansion Holy Land, looking somewhat wistful.

He suddenly felt that he had failed as the peak master.

He had no idea when this disciple had appeared on Tian Shu Peak.

Below the platform, Zhao Yanran struggled to stand up.

Her white clothes were mostly stained red with blood, her right arm was missing, and her left arm was a bloody mess; it would take months of hard work to recover.

Fortunately, limb regeneration in the Four Extremes Secret Realm is not difficult.

"I'll remember you!"

Zhao Yanran turned around and walked step by step toward her seat at the Wan Chu Holy Land.

Xu Jinhuan watched her retreating figure with a calm gaze.

To become a Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, stepping on the name of a Holy Maiden is undoubtedly a shortcut.

Zifu and Wanchu were sworn enemies, and defeating the Saintess of Wanchu was far more significant than defeating other opponents.

Moreover, this Holy Maiden of the Myriad Beginnings, Zhao Yanran, is no pushover either.

In the original novel, she secretly plotted to kill Ye Fan for the sake of the Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron, using insidious methods and displaying a vicious nature.

Judging from her attitude towards Zhu Wuji just now, she felt no pity when she took the Other Shore Formless Elixir after her fellow disciple had perished; it was only taken for granted.

Such a person does not deserve any mercy.

If it weren't for the rules of the Dao Discussion Conference, he would have really wanted to kill Zhao Yanran here today.

Xu Jinhuan turned to face the seats of the Purple Mansion Holy Land and cupped his hands in greeting.

"Xu Jinhuan, a disciple of Tian Shu Peak, has fortunately fulfilled his mission and won a match by sheer luck. I have made a fool of myself."

At this moment, the disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land finally reacted and erupted in a thunderous roar.

Regardless, the outcome of this battle was already decided: the Dao Palace would reach perfection, defy the four extremes, and defeat the Holy Maiden of Myriad Beginnings.

From this day forward, the name Xu Jinhuan will be etched in the memories of everyone in the Purple Mansion.

On the high platform, Lin Suwen put down her teacup and exchanged thoughts with Zixia beside her several times.

"Zixia".

"Disciple is here."

"Is this Xu Jinhuan one of yours?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, he is a newly accepted disciple of Tian Shu Peak, but his background is impeccable..."

She was telling the truth, but she didn't specify in what sense "one of us" meant.

Zixia paused for a moment, then said, "As for the rest, this disciple does not know. When he entered Tian Shu Peak, he said that he had another inheritance."

"There is another lineage..."

"Very well." Lin Suwen withdrew her gaze. "Let him come up."

A moment later, Zixia's voice rang in Xu Jinhuan's ears.

"The Holy Lord summons you to the high platform for a conversation."

At the same time, she transmitted her voice through the Sea of ​​Bitterness: "Dead Tree, you better behave yourself and don't say anything out of line!"

At this moment, everyone present was shocked.

What is the identity of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord?

The powerful figure of Sendai Secret Realm, the leader of a sect, is now personally summoning a disciple at the Dao Palace Realm.

Although this person just displayed extraordinary talent, using the Dao Palace to fight against the four extremes, it was still too much of an honor.

Xu Jinhuan straightened his robes, stepped into the air, and walked with ease.

"This is Xu Jinhuan, disciple of Tian Shu Peak."

Lin Su asked, "In today's battle, you defeated the Holy Maiden of Myriad Beginnings with your Dao Palace Perfection, bringing honor to the Purple Mansion. I have always been fair in rewarding and punishing."

She flipped her hand and took out a jade sword, more than three feet long, made entirely of milky white ancient jade, with flowing Dao patterns.

"This sword is named White Rainbow. It is a weapon of great power, which I acquired in my early years. Now I bestow it upon you."

Powerful weapon!

That's the life treasure of a powerful expert in the Sendai Secret Realm, a killing weapon nurtured for a thousand years. Even elders in the Dragon Transformation Realm would be envious of it.

The Holy Lord is very generous today, directly bestowing away a weapon that is worthy of being a treasure of the peak.

Xu Jinhuan accepted the jade sword with both hands, expressing his gratitude.

"Thank you, Holy Lord."

Xu Jinhuan appeared respectful, but his heart remained calm.

Powerful weapon?

He had obtained several king-level divine weapons from Duan De, not to mention the Immortal-Slaying Gourd in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, which was an imperial weapon.

For him, the White Rainbow Sword was merely an added bonus, not a lifeline.

However, he certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to reveal it.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, Xu Jinhuan turned around and faced the master of ceremonies who was presiding over the Daoist discussion.

"Elder, if I were to continue registering for the second group of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, wouldn't that be in accordance with the rules?"

Master of Ceremonies Elder: "?"

"What did he say? He wants to sign up for the second group too?"

A disciple of the Four Symbols Sect said, "The first group of the Four Extremes Secret Realm hasn't even won yet, isn't it inappropriate to say that?"

Before the words were even finished, someone from the Purple Mansion retorted with a cold laugh.

"Even Zhao Yanran is no match for Junior Brother Xu, so why are you meddling? You don't actually think your two Holy Sons from the Four Symbols Sect are stronger than Zhao Yanran, do you?"

"Why call me Junior Brother Xu? Call me Senior Brother Xu! Don't you understand the principle of respecting the accomplished? You deserve to be called Senior Brother!"

However, not everyone is happy about this.

Yang Mo's face visibly darkened.

He was determined to win the second group of the Four Extremes at this Daoist Conference.

Zizhu Peak had been preparing for this for a long time. His grandfather personally opened the furnace to refine the precious pill for him to heal the injuries he suffered under the lightning tribulation, just to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Now, Xu Jinhuan has suddenly appeared out of nowhere, wanting to grab a share of the pie with just a casual remark?

More importantly, if Xu Jinhuan really fights two groups with his Dao Palace Realm cultivation, regardless of whether he wins the championship in the end, his courage and strength will be enough to make him famous in the Eastern Wilderness.

At that time, will Yang Mo still have a place in the title of Holy Son of the Purple Mansion?

"young people."

Xu Jinhuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the speaker was an old man wearing a purple Taoist robe with a purple bamboo embroidered on the hem.

He was the Supreme Elder from Zizhu Peak, Yang Mo's grandmaster, known as Xuanzhu Zhenren.

At this moment, he wanted to speak up to suppress Xu Jinhuan.

"Having ambition is a good thing, but on the path of cultivation, the worst thing is to be overly ambitious. Your battle with Zhao Yanran just now seemed like a clean and decisive victory, but in reality, it was extremely dangerous. Do you really think you're unscathed?"

If an ordinary disciple were provoked like this by the Supreme Elder, they would most likely have accepted the situation and backed down.

First, I thank Teacher Chang for his kind concern, and then I'll take a step back gracefully, so that everyone can look good.

To everyone's surprise, Xu Jinhuan actually rolled up his sleeves upon hearing this.

He stretched out his right arm in front of everyone, looked left and right, and suddenly a look of realization appeared on his face.

"Oh dear," Xu Jinhuan said with utmost sincerity, "Thanks to the elder's reminder, my right arm was indeed injured. Luckily, it was discovered in time, otherwise..."

Su Yunqi frowned: "Otherwise what?"

He had just clearly seen that Xu Jinhuan had been dominating Zhao Yanran from beginning to end, like a tiger hunting a rabbit.

The final blow was utterly devastating, completely annihilating all of Zhao Yanran's abilities. Where would the Dao injury come from?

"Otherwise, it will heal on its own."