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"You're arrogant!"

Yan Zonghan was furious. His Dharma Image was still intact, yet Chu Nan dared to speak recklessly about winning or losing. He was simply courting death!

Just as he steadied himself and prepared to counterattack, Chu Nan had already begun to act.

Suddenly, beams of light appeared in the sky behind them, which was obscured by smoke and dust—the divine weapons they had used before!

They hovered behind Chu Nan, one after another, arranged in a huge arc, like an unfolding halo.

Breaking Formation Overlord Spear!

Yin-Yang Twin Swords!

Measuring stick!

Slay dragons and shatter mountains!

Each piece radiated light, and each piece carried the phantom of a reawakened artifact spirit.

The phantoms of Yazi, Luanfeng, Black Tiger, and other ferocious beasts that Chu Nan had never shown before hovered and roared above those weapons.

They hung behind Chu Nan, like halos behind deities.

"How could he possibly gather so many qi soldiers at once?"

"Impossible! Those weapons are all capable of rivaling Yan Zonghan's natal qi weapons! How could Chu Nan possibly possess so many natal qi weapons!"

"Could it be that all those weapons are real?"

"Impossible! Someone capable of contending with a Grandmaster's natal weapon must be ranked on the Divine Weapon Ranking. How could one person possess so many divine weapons!"

"Exactly! These divine weapons all appeared out of thin air. For a sorcerer, spatial artifacts are treasures to be cherished. How could a martial artist possess such treasures!"

"Activating a spatial artifact requires extremely strong mental power; even if one possessed it, it's not something a martial artist can easily do!"

The crowd discussed it animatedly, but no one could reach a conclusion.

Chu Nan, however, was completely unconcerned. After his battle with Yan Zonghan, he had now fully mastered the power of a Grandmaster.

Yan Zonghan also unleashed all his moves, bringing out his biggest trump card: the Star Lord's Dharma Image.

Continuing to fight is pointless.

Therefore, this battle should indeed end.

Chu Nan waved his hand, and the weapon halo behind him suddenly dispersed, sending dozens of divine weapons hurtling towards Yan Zonghan's dharma image like arrows. They drew streaks of bluish-white in the air, like a meteor shower flying in reverse.

The spirit of the weapon was fully awakened on the way. Yazi opened its blood-red maw, Luanfeng spread its wings, and the black tiger raised its head and roared.

Each ferocious beast, armed with its own weapon, lunged at the ten-zhang-tall Dharma statue.

Yan Zonghan's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly manipulated his double-edged weapon to defend himself.

Crimson and purplish-blue light swept wildly around the Dharma image, repelling a divine weapon with each swing.

But there were too many divine weapons. One was defeated, and another one came. One was knocked away, and another rushed up.

The spirits of the artifacts were even more troublesome. Ya Zi bit the Dharma Image's arm, Luan Feng pecked at the Dharma Image's chest, and Black Tiger pounced on the Dharma Image's shoulder.

Yan Zonghan's Dharma power is rapidly declining; every divine weapon that strikes the Dharma will take away a portion of his true energy.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, desperately trying to keep his divine form from dissipating.

But he knew in his heart that he couldn't hold on for long.

Just as Yan Zonghan was overwhelmed by the phantoms of the weapon spirits and was unable to spare any attention, Chu Nan had already begun to gather his strength.

He clasped his hands together in front of him, and a red lotus flower slowly condensed between his palms. The red lotus was initially only the size of a fist, but then it grew larger and larger.

It spins and burns, each petal formed from condensed true fire.

The crimson lotus rose from Chu Nan's palm, flew to the top of his head, and continued to expand.

Eventually, it grew to the size of a small mountain, comparable to the ten-zhang-tall Dharma image, like a crimson sun hanging in the sky above Wangjing Plain!

"The lotus is consumed by fire!"

With a shout from Chu Nan, a massive fiery red lotus hurtled towards Yan Zonghan.

The speed wasn't particularly fast; normally, Yan Zonghan could easily dodge it.

But now, he was suppressed by those phantom artifact spirits and was unable to dodge them.

They could only watch helplessly as the fiery red lotus, which blotted out the sky, devoured the entire Star Lord's Dharma Image.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the fiery red lotus suddenly exploded, forming a cloud-like structure.

Even the Xuanwu Formation groaned and crackled under the immense aftershocks, as if it were about to break apart at any moment!

As the mushroom cloud slowly dissipated, Chu Nan stood shirtless in the air.

A huge pit appeared at the location where the image of Yan Zonghan, the Star Lord, was located.

The pit was larger than any before, with a diameter of over a hundred zhang and a depth of over ten zhang.

The pit walls were fired at high temperatures and turned into a glassy material, so smooth that it reflected a person's image.

The Jin family stared intently at the pit, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Hopefully, Yan Zonghan will emerge unscathed, just like Chu Nan before him!

Lu Xuanji shook his head. "It's all over."

He raised his hand, and with a flick of his sleeve, the Xuanwu Formation dissipated like bubbles.

The moment the great formation was withdrawn, a scorching heat swept across the entire Wangjing Plain, as if everyone had been thrown into a fiery mountain.

Hot air rises violently, collides with the clouds in the sky, churns and swirls, and finally condenses into a thick, dark cloud.

The heavy rain poured down, making a "hissing" sound, and steam rose into the air.

The smoke and dust were quickly washed away by the heavy rain, revealing Yan Zonghan's figure.

His entire body was charred black, like a piece of burnt charcoal.

The skin was cracked, revealing bright red muscle underneath.

"Brother Yan!"

Gu Changfeng exclaimed in surprise and rushed out from among the Jin family members to the edge of the pit.

He jumped into the pit, landed next to Yan Zonghan, and reached out to check his breathing.

Although extremely faint, it still had breath.

This should be the result of Yan Zonghan gathering all the remaining power of his Dharma image to protect himself at the last moment.

Otherwise, Yan Zonghan would have been burned to ashes by the Lotus of Departing Fire just now.

Chu Nan looked around and saw an immense pressure rushing towards the Jin family.

Forced by that sharp gaze, the members of the Jin family all lowered their heads.

But some people still stubbornly refused to look Chu Nan in the eye.

But after a flash of blue light in Chu Nan's eyes, they would often be struck as if by lightning, teetering on the brink of collapse.

The Xuanwu Formation was still active just now, and it could still injure people through the barrier; how much more so now that the formation is no longer protecting them?

In the end, no one dared to look Chu Nan in the eye.

"Besides the Grand Elder, does your Jin family have a Supreme Elder as well?"

Supreme Offering?

The Jin family does want it.

Jin Jiucheng's face was ashen, and his hand, which was holding a cane, trembled weakly. "I never thought that I, Jin Jiucheng, who have been lucky all my life, would lose so miserably this time."

To everyone's surprise, Chu Nan was the final victor.

Even the god-like Yan Zonghan was defeated, so who can punish this villain?

"Mr. Chu, my Zheng family is willing to accept defeat. However, the one who broke the contract this time was my own scheme. Whether you want revenge or to vent your anger, you only need to take my life."

Zheng Zhongming, leaning on his cane, slowly got up.

"dad!"

Kim Shou-jung and the others looked sorrowful.

Jin Jiucheng ignored him completely and instead ordered Jin Zhong behind him to take out a 50 billion won check that had been prepared in advance.

"This is a check for the five billion I owe you. Please accept it as agreed."

Chu Nan said calmly, "You breached the contract, so... 5 billion isn't enough."

Jin Shouye roared, "What else do you want? Do you really intend to wipe out my Zheng family?"

"Shut up! My Jin family is prepared to lose if we dare to gamble. I wonder—"

Before Jin Jiucheng could finish speaking, a voice suddenly rang out, "Grandpa, our Jin family hasn't lost yet!"