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"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Powerful figures from the Inscription Master Guild flashed into view, led by a Heavenly Emperor.
One cannot deny the formidable strength of the Inscription Master Guild; they have over twenty Heavenly God Realm experts, and their Heavenly Monarchs number in the hundreds. Together with the Heavenly Emperors, the lineup is undeniably powerful.
"Today is the day of our Inscription Master’s tournant. If the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors do not show us respect, don’t bla for not showing respect to you!" Jiang Yuya’s voice bood angrily from the Guild, echoing through the void.
"President Jiang, you’ve misunderstood." From the high sky ca the voice of the Eternal Heavenly Emperor.
The terrifying pressure from the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors suddenly dissipated, and they appeared in the sky above the Inscription Master Guild, still exuding a terrifying aura.
"Gulp..."
Upon seeing the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors, the crowd shuddered with fear, swallowing hard.
"Greetings, Eight Great Heavenly Emperors." Everyone present, including many young inscription masters, knelt in fear.
"Father, esteed Heavenly Emperors," the young Hall Master of the Eternal Temple respectfully greeted them.
"President Jiang, I’m here just to observe the tournant. There’s no need to worry; the tournant can continue," the Eternal Heavenly Emperor said with a calm smile, his gaze landing on Feng Wuchen.
"Is that so?" Jiang Yuya frowned deeply, not believing the Eternal Heavenly Emperor’s words.
If they were rely here to watch, why would the five forces under the Eternal Temple surround Tianming City and the Inscription Master Guild?
The simultaneous appearance of the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors surely heralds a major event.
"President, don’t trust them," Mo Tianhan said softly.
Jiang Yuya responded in a grave tone, "Whatever the situation is, we’ll deal with it after the tournant. They won’t dare act now."
"President Jiang, I’ve rely heard that besides my son, there is another highly talented individual in this tournant, which piqued our curiosity. You needn’t worry," the Eternal Heavenly Emperor continued.
"A highly talented individual?" Jiang Yuya furrowed his brow again, musing, "Is the Eternal Heavenly Emperor referring to Wind Shadow?"
With a suspicion forming in his mind, Jiang Yuya couldn’t help but glance at Feng Wuchen.
"A highly talented individual?" The crowd murmured with confusion.
Among the standout inscription masters in the tournant, Feng Wuchen was the only stranger. The others were familiar to them. Unconsciously, all eyes turned towards Feng Wuchen.
"Impossible, Wind Shadow is only at the Heavenly Grade, not even Innate Grade. It can’t be him." Upon realizing Feng Wuchen’s realm, the crowd dismissed their speculation.
Jiang Yuya then waved, signaling the strong mbers of the Inscription Master Guild to stand down.
"Since that’s the case, the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors, please take your seats," Jiang Yuya said, gesturing for seats to be prepared.
"Thank you, President Jiang," the Eternal Heavenly Emperor graciously replied with a smile.
As the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors took their seats, the venue fell silent, a palpable fear still etched on everyone’s faces.
Though the Eternal Heavenly Emperor claid they were there to watch, everyone felt uneasy, anticipating a significant event.
"Next, Wind Shadow against Liu Wuya."
After the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors were seated, the presiding elder announced the next match.
"Wind Shadow against Liu Wuya! This will be a good show!"
"Liu Wuya is a genius inscription master, known as the top talent in the Death Domain. Wind Shadow isn’t weak either, being able to craft symbols equal to the Innate Grade. Their duel will surely be spectacular."
The crowd buzzed with anticipation.
"You brat, I’ll personally destroy you!" Eyes filled with malice, Liu Wuya thought ruthlessly.
"Wuya, don’t underestimate him. Wind Shadow is not simple," Yang Songqing cautioned in a transmission.
Facing Liu Wuya, Jiang Yuya and others were also curious, keen to witness Feng Wuchen’s stronger capabilities.
All eight Heavenly Emperors watched Feng Wuchen, wearing cold, mocking sneers.
Liu Wuya flashed into the arena, followed closely by Feng Wuchen.
"You brat, I’ve finally caught you! I won’t hold back!" Liu Wuya declared fiercely.
Feng Wuchen shrugged indifferently, "Neither will I hold back."
"Then let’s begin!" Liu Wuya snarled, unleashing his soul power to the fullest, hands quickly forming seals, simultaneously crafting four symbols.
Liu Wuya’s technique was superbly sophisticated, leaving the crowd in awe.
"Liu Wuya’s realm as an inscription master is indeed exceptional. If he breaks through to Celestial Immortal Grade, he might barely compare to ," the young Hall Master of the Eternal Temple thought privately.
As Liu Wuya began crafting symbols, Feng Wuchen also activated his soul power of Celestial Immortal Grade. His soul power was domineering and imnsely powerful.
"Innate Grade Inscription Master!"
"Wind Shadow is Innate Grade!"
"How is this possible? Has he been concealing his realm?"
Sensing Feng Wuchen’s overpowering soul power, the inscription masters present exclaid suddenly, eyes wide with shock.
"Innate Grade?" Liu Wuya gazed at Feng Wuchen in astonishnt, finding Feng’s overwhelming soul power intimidating.
"This brat is actually at the Innate Grade!" Yang Songqing felt a wave of shock wash over him.
"Innate Grade! His soul power is exceedingly forceful." Jiang Yuya couldn’t help but exclaim, visibly flustered.
Everyone present was startled by Feng Wuchen’s commanding soul power and realm.
"Wind’s realm has indeed broken through to the Innate Grade," Su Xuan mused, matching his expectations.
In the arena, Feng Wuchen slowly ford intricate seals with one hand, crafting symbols at a deliberate pace.
Once the astonishnt subsided, Liu Wuya’s face darkened, declaring fiercely, "Let’s test his soul power."
Harnessing a formidable strength, Liu Wuya suddenly waved his hand, sending a violent surge of soul power sweeping towards Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen, detecting the force, showed no change in expression, continuously crafting symbols, seemingly unfazed.
With the force hurtling towards him, Feng Wuchen remained unmoved.
Seeing this, Liu Wuya sneered darkly, "Arrogant!"
"Is Wind Shadow truly so confident?" Jiang Yuya worriedly wondered.
"Boom!"
Finally, amidst the crowd’s anxious and shocked gazes, the violent soul power hit Feng Wuchen solidly with a booming sound. However, to the crowd’s disbelief, Feng Wuchen remained unmoved, Liu Wuya’s force proving completely ineffective.
"What?" Liu Wuya was left astonished, his expression frozen in place.
"Impossible!" Yang Songqing exclaid in shock.
Boom!
Like a thunderbolt, the mont exploded in the ears of everyone.
"Liu Wuya’s soul power disappeared..." Jiang Yuya was aghast, profoundly shaken, his expression stiff.
"How could this be... not even a scratch!" Mo Tianhan and other high-ranking mbers of the Inscription Master Guild were all deeply shocked and incredulous.
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