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The blade of light drew ever closer, a hundred-foot-long black blade of light tearing through the void.

With earth-shattering power, it slashed down towards Luo Tian's head.

The wind howled, and the lake water surged backward.

The crowd on the shore screamed repeatedly, and many people even covered their eyes, unable to bear watching what was about to happen.

"With this strike, Luo Tian will surely die!"

"This is terrifying! Is this the power of a magical artifact?"

"The Yang family's ancestral sword truly lives up to its reputation!"

"No matter how strong Luo Tian is, he can't possibly block this strike!"

Exclamations, screams, and gasps of shock filled the air.

Those who had bet on Yang Tianxiong to win were now trembling with excitement.

"We won! We've got it in the bag! Haha!"

"Hahaha, Luo Tian is doomed!"

"My money is finally going to double!"

They were all smiles, as if they could already see the dawn of victory.

Those who had bet on Luo Tiansheng looked ashen-faced.

"It's all over, all my savings are gone..."

"I knew it! How could someone in their twenties possibly defeat a Martial Arts Master?"

"Luo Tian, ​​you've really got me killed!"

Some people beat their chests in frustration, while others sighed and lamented.

Some people even closed their eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

……

Kyoto, Dragon Group Headquarters.

Xu Wudi sat at his desk, with a huge screen hanging on the wall in front of him.

On the screen was a live broadcast of the fall into the Dragon Lake.

When he saw Yang Tianxiong unleash that earth-shattering slash, a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"The power of this magical artifact is indeed extraordinary."

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He picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and his eyes were full of smugness.

"Luo Tian, ​​you're dead."

"Let's see how you block this strike!"

He put down his teacup, leaned back in his chair, and prepared to witness Luo Tian's demise.

However, for some reason, he felt a vague unease in his heart.

Luo Tian has seemed far too calm since he appeared.

……

In the living room of a suburban villa, the television was broadcasting live footage of the drowning incident at Zhuolong Lake.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng sat on the sofa, staring at the screen, their hands tightly gripping the hem of their clothes.

His fingernails were digging into his palm, but he didn't even notice.

"Master..."

Li Mengmeng's voice was trembling.

Ye Qianxue didn't speak, but her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were tightly pressed together.

The power of that strike was so overwhelming that it was breathtaking even through the screen.

She couldn't imagine the despair she would feel if she stood in front of that knife.

"Senior sisters, don't worry."

A childish voice rang out.

Little Niannian sat on the sofa, holding a pink children's phone, her short legs swinging back and forth.

She watched the scene on TV, her little face showing no sign of tension.

"It's nothing! Dad is invincible!"

As she spoke, she reached out her small hand and patted Ye Qianxue's shoulder, earnestly comforting her:

"Don't be afraid, senior sister. Dad said he's the most, most, most amazing!"

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng exchanged a glance, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

This child is so carefree!

That was a full-force attack from a Martial Arts Venerable using a spiritual weapon!

"Niannian, aren't you worried about your father?"

Ye Qianxue couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Niannian tilted her head and thought for a moment:

"I'm worried, but Dad said that no matter what, I should always trust him."

As she spoke, she looked down and started tapping on her phone again.

On the martial arts forum, the account "Niannian is the most awesome" has started its crazy output again:

"Hmph! That old man is fierce, but my dad is even more formidable!"

"Niannian isn't afraid at all! Because Daddy is invincible!"

"Just you wait and see, my dad's about to win!"

Those who had previously mocked Luo Tian no longer cared about arguing with her.

Everyone was glued to the live stream, waiting for the final result.

……

Meanwhile, within the red walls of Kyoto.

The sage sat in his study, with the live broadcast of the fall into Dragon Lake playing on the computer in front of him.

His expression was calm and composed, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

Old Zhao stood to the side, his face full of worry.

"My lord, can Luo Tian... hold him off?"

Old Zhao couldn't help but ask.

The sage did not answer, but simply stared at the screen.

After a moment, he picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and slowly said:

"Zhen Dong once said that this young man never does anything he's not sure he can do."

"Since he dared to accept the challenge, he must be confident of victory."

Old Zhao nodded, but the worry in his eyes did not disappear.

That's a magical artifact!

There are very few magical artifacts to be found in the entire country of China!

No matter how strong Luo Tian is, he is still just one person.

Can he really stop it?

……

On the shore of Zhuilong Lake, Li Zhendong and Li Zhijun stood in the crowd, looking up at the sky.

As the black blade of light slashed down, cold sweat broke out on both of their foreheads at the same time.

"Dad... can Master Luo stop him?"

Li Zhijun's voice was trembling.

The Li family had staked everything on Luo Tian.

If Luo Tian loses, the Li family will be completely finished.

Li Zhendong swallowed hard and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Yes! It's definitely possible!"

Even so, his palms were already sweaty.

He squeezed his cane so hard it creaked.

"Master Luo, you must hold on!"

He prayed silently, his eyes slightly reddening.

"The fate of the Li family is entirely in your hands!"

……

In the heart of the battle in the middle of the lake, the blades drew ever closer.

A fierce wind howled, and the aura of blades was menacing.

Luo Tian's long hair was blown up by the oncoming sword energy, and his black robe swayed in the wind.

He just hovered in mid-air, motionless.

His face was calm as still water, and his eyes were as still as a deep well.

It was as if that earth-shattering strike was nothing but a joke in his eyes.

"Even when death is imminent, you still dare to pretend!"

Yang Tianxiong roared and exerted force once more with his treasured sword.

The blade's aura surged, its power increasing threefold!

"Die!"

The blade's light fell, less than three zhang away from Luo Tian's head!

The crowd screamed loudly.

"It's over! Luo Tian is doomed!"

"With this one cut, not even ashes will be left!"

"The Yang family is mighty! Old Master Yang is mighty!"

Some people shouted with excitement, while others sighed in despair.

The myriad aspects of life can be found within a small space.

A mix of emotions made the entire Zhuilong Lake area resemble a boiling oil pot.

However, just as the blade was about to strike Luo Tian's head...

He finally moved...

He slowly raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and pointed to the sky.

The movements were very slow, as if they were just playing around.

And the next second, the world changed color!

"Boom!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens.

The clouds in the sky were torn apart by an invisible force and scattered to both sides.

The clear blue sky was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying power erupted from Luo Tian's fingertips.

This power seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, or perhaps from the heavens above.

It possesses an irresistible majesty and an unstoppable domineering presence.

Space began to tear apart...

Centered on Luo Tian's fingertip, black cracks spread outwards.

Like a spider web, densely packed.

"Snap, snap!"

The sound of the void shattering clearly reached everyone's ears.

That wasn't the sound of air being compressed, but the real sound of void shattering!

"What...what kind of power is this?!"

"The void itself has been torn apart! How is this possible?!"

"A Martial Arts Master could never do that!"

Among the crowd, a master from the ancient martial arts world exclaimed in surprise, his face turning pale.

They had cultivated for decades and had never seen such terrifying power.

Even the sect leaders of the major sects probably couldn't do that!

In the distance, the mountains surrounding Zhuilong Lake began to hum.

Rocks rolled down the mountain, and trees were uprooted.

It was as if the entire mountain was trembling with fear.

"Buzzing!"

The sound of the mountain peaks trembling intertwined with the sound of the void shattering, like an apocalyptic symphony.

Everyone felt the terror of that power.

Even standing on the shore, several miles away from the battlefield.

They still felt suffocated, oppressed, and fearful.

It was as if an invisible hand had gripped their necks.

Make them breathless.

"Is...is this even human?"

Someone muttered to themselves, their legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground.

Luo Tian parted his lips slightly and uttered five words.

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Like a divine pronouncement, or a death knell.

"Divine Power—Heaven-Severing Finger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened.

Everyone looked up, their pupils contracting simultaneously.

A giant finger fell from the sky.

……