After clearing the level, the fairies were reborn!

This young man in blue robes who suddenly appeared actually wants to challenge the Fourth Prince?!

Has he gone mad?!

When Hu Zhilan saw Xu Ze, she was completely stunned.

Then she smiled.

That smile was full of mockery and schadenfreude.

"You bumpkin, are you crazy?" she shrieked, her voice shrill. "You think you're worthy to challenge the Fourth Prince?"

She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

This bumpkin who made her lose face is finally going to be in trouble!

The Fourth Prince will definitely beat him to a pulp!

When the time comes, she will definitely make fun of him and let him know what it means to be arrogant and ignorant!

But Xu Ze ignored her.

He didn't even glance at her.

He simply looked at Mu Jun, waiting for his answer.

Mu Jun looked at him and remained silent for a moment.

Then he smiled.

That smile was meaningful.

"interesting."

He withdrew his hand and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Alright, I'll play with you."

He moved as soon as he finished speaking.

Without any hesitation, without any probing.

When they make a move, they go all out.

He could tell that this man was no ordinary person.

How could a man who could make a sword immortal like him willingly rely on someone be simple?

Therefore, he did not hold back.

With a single palm strike, he unleashed a devastating force.

This palm strike was stronger than any of the previous palm strikes he had used on Ding Wan.

A golden palm print blotted out the sky, pressing down on Xu Ze.

Below the stage, everyone held their breath.

Could that young man in the blue robe withstand that palm strike?

Hu Zhilan's eyes widened, her face full of anticipation.

Kill! Kill this country bumpkin!

But Xu Ze didn't move.

He didn't even draw his sword.

He simply raised his hand and waved it gently.

"boom!!"

A dull, loud bang.

The golden palm print that blotted out the sky shattered like a bubble.

It transformed into a sky full of golden light and vanished without a trace.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in disbelief.

The Fourth Prince's full-force palm strike was... shattered by a single hand?

How can this be? !

Mu Jun's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with horror.

He sensed it.

In that instant, the man casually swung his hand, shattering his own palm strike.

That power...

The power was so strong that even someone with his ageless physique felt a chill run down his spine.

Xu Ze withdrew his hand and looked at Mu Jun.

"That's it?"

His voice was very soft and faint.

But that nonchalant attitude was more piercing than any mockery.

Mu Jun's expression finally changed.

Hu Zhilan's smile froze on her face as she sat in the audience.

Her eyes widened, and her mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.

That country bumpkin.

That country bumpkin she mocked countless times.

He actually withstood the Fourth Prince's full-force palm strike.

How can this be? !

Absolutely impossible!

She must have seen wrong!

definitely is!

No matter how much she rubbed her eyes, the figure in the blue robe on the stage remained firmly in place.

Chapter 158 The Empress Dowager Returns

Xu Ze looked completely calm and collected.

It was as if the slap just now hadn't even managed to get the hem of his clothes slightly dirty.

The fourth prince, whom Hu Zhilan considered the most perfect, was now ashen-faced, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Miss Zhilan..." the maid beside her asked cautiously, "Are you... are you alright?"

Hu Zhilan did not answer.

She just stared intently at the ring, her fingernails digging deep into her palms.

The training ground was completely silent.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the two figures on the stage.

One is the Fourth Prince, Mu Jun, the number one genius in the Central Continent, an invincible existence in the Void Refinement stage.

He displayed astonishing talent from a young age, and once fought to a draw with the Grand Steward of the Palace, a true Integration Stage expert, when he was at the Nascent Soul stage.

Since breaking through to the Void Refinement stage, he has not made a move again, yet no one dares to question his strength.

His esteemed status and formidable strength need no further explanation.

The other was just an unknown young man in a blue robe.

No one knew where he came from; all that was known was that he was a guest of the Qin family and the man of those two stunningly beautiful women.

At that moment, the man stood on the arena, effortlessly receiving a palm strike from the Fourth Prince.

"That's it?"

Xu Ze's voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

That nonchalant attitude was more piercing than any mockery.

For the first time, Mu Jun's expression changed.

He stared at the young man in the blue robe in front of him, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

Although he didn't use his full strength in that palm strike, he still used about 70% of his power.

Let alone the early stage of Void Refinement, even the peak stage of Void Refinement might not be able to handle it so easily.

But this person...

"What's your name?" Mu Jun asked in a deep voice.

"Xu Ze".

Xu Ze stood with his hands behind his back, his tone indifferent.

Mu Jun's pupils contracted slightly.

Xu Ze.

He had heard of that name before.

From Qin Zhanming's words, and from those rumors, there was the mysterious cultivator who spent a fortune to buy the former dynasty's royal palace, the "country bumpkin" who was said to come from the Southern Continent.

It was him!

Not only that, but why does his face seem increasingly familiar the more I look at it...?

"Alright." Mu Jun suddenly laughed. "I'd like to see what you're capable of."

He moved as soon as he finished speaking.

This time, he held nothing back.