Xin Lu’s chest rose and fell violently as rage devoured what little composure he still possessed.
He now understood clearly that defeating Li Yun alone would not be easy. That single flick of a finger had already revealed the frightening gap in raw power between them. If he continued to charge recklessly by himself, there was a real chance he would be humiliated a second ti in front of all the gathered talents.
His eyes instantly shifted toward another genius nearby.
Shuan Chu.
A renowned saber cultivator whose strength was feared even among the younger generation.
Without hesitation, Xin Lu shouted, "Brother Shuan Chu! Help suppress Li Yun, and I will give you ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"
The mont those words were spoken, many nearby disciples sharply inhaled.
Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones was an astonishing amount of wealth. Even many elders would not casually dismiss such a reward.
Shuan Chu, who had been watching with narrowed eyes, imdiately smiled.
"Ten thousand?" he said leisurely while spinning the saber in his hand. "Brother Xin Lu, you should have said this much earlier."
Then his gaze turned cold as it fell upon Li Yun.
"I accept."
The next instant, both n moved at the sa ti.
The summit trembled beneath their simultaneous charge.
Shuan Chu was the first to erupt forward. His saber left its sheath in a blazing arc, and a fierce cry of tal rang across the mountain. Forty percent Saber Intent burst from his body like a rising tide of killing force. His weapon shone with sharp silver light, and the surrounding air seed to split apart under its pressure.
"Sky Breaking Tyrant Saber!"
He raised the saber high above his head before bringing it down with full strength.
A gigantic saber light, dozens of ters long, descended from above like a heavenly blade intent on cleaving the summit in two.
At the sa ti, Xin Lu attacked from the side with bloodshot eyes.
He circulated every strand of qi within him madly. Forty percent Earth Intent erupted with even greater force than before. Massive chunks of shattered stone rose from the broken summit and revolved around him, as though answering the command of a sovereign of mountains.
This was no ordinary strike.
It was his strongest move.
"Earth Sovereign Mountain Crush!"
With both palms thrust forward, all the condensed stone and earth qi fused into a colossal brown fist the size of an entire pavilion. It overflowed with crushing force as it roared toward Li Yun.
One attack ca from above.
One attack ca from the side.
A saber ant to split the heavens.
A mountain ant to bury all beneath it.
The combined pressure caused many disciples to retreat even farther, their faces turning pale as they watched the two terrifying attacks converge upon Li Yun.
"They attacked together!"
"That was Shuan Chu’s killing saber move!"
"Xin Lu has gone all out as well!"
"Li Yun is in danger now!"
Shouts rang across the summit as countless eyes fixed upon the battlefield.
Yet Li Yun did not move.
Standing at the center of the shattered arena within his Heavenly Lightning Battle Armor, he simply watched the two devastating attacks descend toward him.
He showed no sign of panic, urgency or fear. Only crazy look of soone who wanted to battle was shown on his face.
Then, slowly, he clenched his right fist.
The mont his fingers closed, every strand of lightning flowing around his armor surged violently toward that single hand. Forty percent Lightning Intent condensed into the fist, while blue arcs of destruction coiled wildly around his knuckles. The air around him shrieked and distorted under the pressure.
At the sa ti, Li Yun activated another terrifying technique.
Supre Hegemony Fist.
A fist art born from the power of the World Bearing Devil Suppressing Physique.
In an instant, the imnse weight of his body, the monstrous strength of his flesh, and terrifying compression force all gathered into that one fist.
The ground beneath his feet collapsed.
Cracks spread in every direction like spiderwebs across the summit. Even the mountain stone groaned beneath the force gathering in his arm.
Above him, the saber light descended.
From the side, the mountain fist roared closer.
Then Li Yun punched downward.
Boom!
The instant his fist moved, it was as though a thunder god had struck the world itself.
A pillar of lightning erupted from the punch while the compressed force of Supre Hegemony Fist detonated outward like an ancient titan smashing heaven and earth apart.
Shuan Chu’s gigantic saber light shattered first.
It exploded into countless fragnts of qi before vanishing completely.
Xin Lu’s Earth Sovereign Mountain Crush endured for only a fraction longer before collapsing into pulverized dust that scattered through the air.
Then the remaining force of Li Yun’s strike surged onward.
Shuan Chu’s expression changed drastically.
He barely managed to raise his saber in defense before the shockwave struck him.
Bang!
His weapon flew from his hands. Blood sprayed from his mouth, and his body was blasted backward like a leaf caught in a violent storm.
Xin Lu fared even worse.
Still carrying injuries from before, he was struck head-on by the remnant force and hurled through the air. He smashed through two stone railings before crashing into yet another pavilion in a cloud of broken wood and flying debris.
The summit fell silent.
Everyone stared at Li Yun as though looking at sothing impossible.
Two elite geniuses had joined forces and attacked with full strength.
Li Yun had broken both techniques with a single punch.
Han Li’s breathing beca uneven.
Han Xue’s beautiful eyes widened in shock.
Even Shi Xing and Qin Ling, who had been locked in battle monts earlier, now turned to look at Li Yun with grave expressions.
Within the flickering lightning armor, Li Yun slowly lowered his fist.
His face remained calm, as though nothing extraordinary had happened.
"Asking for help only to be defeated together," he said lightly. "You two truly know how to spare each other embarrassnt."
Following that, Li Yun slowly shook his head, a trace of pity appearing in his eyes.
He had expected the famous Tea Ceremony to gather countless outstanding talents, yet after fighting one after another, he found that very few people present were capable of forcing him to truly go all out.
Most had arrived with confidence. Most had spoken boldly. Yet when they stepped onto the stage, they fell one after another beneath his hands.
At the sa ti, Li Yun could feel that the chaos he had created throughout the Tea Ceremony had already accumulated a considerable amount of EXP. Between the repeated battles, the humiliation of various geniuses, and the complete disorder that now covered Heaven Dew Peak, the rewards from the system would surely not be small.
Because of that, Li Yun felt it was ti to leave.
There was little point in remaining any longer. The gathering had already lost its aning for him. Unless a truly worthy opponent appeared, staying here would only waste ti.
Just as that thought crossed his mind and he prepared to turn away, a furious roar suddenly shook the summit.
"Li Yun! For killing the geniuses of Boundless Martial Palace, prepare to die!"
The voice thundered through the mountain like a bolt from the heavens.
Its killing intent was so dense that the temperature of the air seed to drop. Many disciples instinctively paled and stepped backward. So weaker cultivators even felt their blood freeze beneath the pressure carried in that shout alone.
Li Yun’s movent paused.
Then, slowly, he turned his head.
The faint disappointnt in his eyes vanished.
In its place, a sharp light began to rise.
At last... it seed soone interesting had arrived.
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