Eternal Demon Sovereign

The next day, just at noon. At the martial arts training field.

At this moment, the martial arts arena was already packed with the students from the outer courtyard. There were many older students as well as some freshmen who had just joined the academy. One after another, they started pointing at the two figures in front of them on the martial arts arena's stage, discussing with each other passionately.

The afternoon sun was just right, and the weather was warm and sunny. Wu Hen was still dressed in the same green robe as before, standing on the high platform with his hands behind his back.

A few tens of miles away from Wu Hen, a youth with a ferocious expression and a sturdy build was staring at Wu Hen with a sinister look in his eyes. The robust youth was none other than the one known as one of the top ten of the outer court, the Madman Wang Yu.

"Kid, do you know who I am?" Wang Yu slightly narrowed his eyes and roared with a loud and powerful voice. As Wang Yu spoke, the originally noisy martial arts arena instantly quietened down.

"Hur hur, do you know who I am?" Wu Hen smirked, and asked back with a smile.

"Hmph, Liu Wuhen is you. It caused my younger brother to not be able to participate in the school's exam." "Today, I will make you pay with interest!" Wang Yu was stunned at first, but then he stared at Wu Hen and roared even more indignantly.

"Haha, looks like you know who I am!" That's enough. After all, you still have to know who defeated you, right? " Wu Hen laughed heartily and hooked his finger at Wang Yu, his face full of disapproval.

"Wa, ya, brat, you're courting death!" Wang Yu was obviously angered by Wu Hen's provocation, so he didn't argue with him anymore. The aura of the profound energy around his body suddenly burst forth, and a violent gust of wind swept up, causing the entire martial ground to feel a chill down one's spine.

Around the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, the spectating students from the outer courtyard all unconsciously took a few steps back. Their faces were filled with fear as they looked toward the high platform in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

"Hehe, Madman? I don't think you're very arrogant! " Wu Hen smiled faintly as the aura of the profound energy around his body began to slowly dissipate. A formless sword Qi burst out at the same time as the Qi around Wu Hen's body, blocking the strong gales in the training grounds, blocking the path of Wu Hen's half-field.

"Hehe, brat, just be as stubborn as you want. I'll make you kneel down and call me grandpa later!" Wang Yu laughed maniacally and the aura around his body went berserk to the extreme. The aura of a late stage Soul Building Stage cultivator swept across the martial field without any concealment.

"Tell me, what's your name?" Wu Hen frowned slightly as he asked with some doubts. Hearing this, the opposing Wang Yu was obviously stunned. He subconsciously opened his mouth and replied, "Call me grandpa!"

"Hey, good grandson, you're so obedient!" Wu Hen took the opportunity to laugh, and continued to provoke Wang Yu. Since he'd already crippled Wang Yu, there was no way that the grudge between him and Wang Yu could be resolved. Since that was the case, there was no need to be polite. If he could take advantage of her, he would do his best to do so. After all, it was good to have someone willing to take advantage of him and not give him an opportunity to provoke him. That was what Wu Hen had in mind!

"Haha, this kid really dares to say that!"

"Damn, this madman Wang Yu is famous for his bad temper. This time, this kid is dead for sure!"

"Sigh, he's still young!" You think that just because you have cultivated to the late stage of the Soul Building Stage, you're amazing, childish, childish! "

"Hehe, I hope Madman Wang Yu doesn't beat him to death. This kid sure knows how to make a fool out of himself!"

"Haha, let us wish him peace!"

"Argh!" Laughter filled the hall, and the spectators around the martial arts training field exploded once again. The group of students from the outer courtyard all secretly looked at Big Brother Big Thumb, who was standing on the stage, with a gaze of incomparable sympathy.

"Hehe, Brother Wu Hen, this is bad!" In the crowd, Liu Shuang'er's face was full of smiles as she called out excitedly with her small hands. By Liu Shuang'er's side, Ji Ruxue, who was clad in cold white clothes, could not help but twitch at the corner of her mouth. On the other side, the cold face of Nameless Sword, who was carrying a longsword on his back, started to tremble as well.

"Brat, you deserve to die!" An angry roar resounded throughout the training grounds. From the high platform, a gust of wind flew out. Wang Yu turned into a whirlwind and flew towards Wu Hen.

A sharp gust of wind blew over, and Wu Hen felt the pressure on his body increase. The immense and heavy pressure was like a mountain pressing down on one's head. It was so heavy that even Traceless Aftermaths could not breathe.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, the Eternal Heaven Divine Art in Wu Hen's body sped up its search. Rays of strange green mist lingered around Wu Hen's body. A violent Qi rose up, and within this Qi was the faint sound of a dragon's roar.

"Wang Ba Godly Fist!" Amidst the terrifying whistling wind in front of them, suddenly came Wang Yu's domineering roar. Countless densely packed fist glows of similar size to iron chains were shot out in a strange manner from within the whistling wind.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom …"

The barrage of attacks rained down on Wu Hen like a violent storm. The weird green fog surrounding Wu Hen suddenly rose up into the air, causing the air above the entire martial arts training ground to be shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see his appearance.

"Hu, hu, hu!" Whistling gales recklessly danced. Mad Wang Yu's figure rapidly changed directions as he continued to punch the green mist in the center of the field.

Another wave of green mist rose into the air. Within the green mist, a muscular body was swaying like a flower branch in the rain, swaying in the light and shadow of the iron fist. It was as if the jade pendant could be shattered at any time by the endless fist shadows in the sky.

"Holy sh * t, Madman is going all out!"

"My god, if this continues, won't this person be smashed into a pile of mud?"

"Eh, this madman is too terrifying. In the future, when you see him, you must avoid him!"

"Sigh, I think we rookies should be honest in the future!"

Within the outer court, the older students who had some understanding of the madman Wang Yu were all speechless. At this moment, some of the new students, upon seeing the madman Wang Yu's outburst on the stage, not only had they found the true gap between themselves and the outer court experts, but they had also quietly given up hope for Wu Hen.

"Brother Wu Hen!" In the crowd, Liu Shuang'er bit her lip, tears already beginning to flicker in her eyes. On both sides, Ji Ruxue, who had always been cold and elegant, stepped forward and gently pinched Liu Shuang'er's jade hands! Feeling the slight chill in her hands, Liu Shuang'er felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

To the side, the nameless sword was still motionless with the long sword on his back. His sharp eyes were filled with disdain as he stared at the martial arts arena without saying a word.

"Aooo!" Along with the faint sound of a dragon's roar, the green fog in the training grounds suddenly dissipated. An extremely pure sword Qi shot up into the sky, completely destroying the terrifying fist shadows that had filled the sky.

"Hmph, this is the Ascending Dragon Fist? "This brat is really good at fighting, he actually managed to master the Ascending Dragon Fist in such a short time, no wonder he is so arrogant at such a young age!" A whistling gale spiraled through the air, Wang Yu's voice was emitted from the gale, cold and indifferent. Waves of green mist dispersed, and Wu Hen, who was wearing a green robe and was indifferent, slowly walked out.

"Damn, this boy is actually still alive?"

"Damn, no matter how I look at him, he's still unharmed!"

"How, how is this possible!"

"Hey, Rising Dragon Fist?" How long has it been since he was admitted into the academy? How can he have mastered a battle technique so quickly! "

"Eh, could it be that this child is truly a monster?"

Looking at the unharmed Wu Hen and feeling the power of the Ascending Dragon Fist, a commotion broke out among the surrounding students. Everyone looked at the two people on the stage as if they were monsters.

"Hehe, Madman, is that all you've got? If that's really the case, then I'm afraid your name as a madman will change! " Wu Hen laughed coldly as he mocked the whistling wind.

Brat, you forced my hand!" The cold voice sounded again, and the profound energy aura within the whistling gale suddenly rose violently. Another wave of yellow light, which contained traces of dragon's roars, once again shot toward Wu Hen in an earth-shattering manner.

"Haha, Power of Ten Thousand Dragons? "So that's how it is!" Wu Hen smiled faintly. The sword ray surrounding him suddenly disappeared into thin air. Wu Hen released the aura of his late stage Soul Building Stage cultivation from his body. Wu Hen did not take any measures to counter it. Relying only on his physical body, he was able to withstand the fist lights of the entire sky as he leisurely walked away.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom …"

Terrifying auras of Xuan Energy spread out, and waves of heat waves surged around the martial ground. The surrounding students who were watching the battle all retreated, looking up at the stage with fear.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a green silhouette appeared like a war god. His well-built body stood tall and straight, leisurely standing under the heavy pressure.

"Hehe, your power of ten thousand dragons cannot even break through my body! How are you going to fight me next? " The green figure shook off the dust on his green robe, and on his exposed skin, there was a faint layer of yellow mist.

Opposite of him, the whistling wind gradually stopped. Mad Man Wang Yu's expression was extremely ugly. His eyes stared at the green figure in front of him with incomparable obscurity, but he did not say a single word!

"Hehe, I'll give you one more chance. If you can't break through my body, then it's my turn to attack!" Wu Hen spread out his hands slightly as he spoke to Wang Yu with an innocent expression.

"Hu!" A heavy exhalation came out of Wang Yu's mouth. Immediately after, Wang Yu's entire body was covered in a yellow glow as an afterimage flashed out from his Dantian.

"Roar!" A deafening tiger's roar instantly resounded throughout the entire Martial Arts Practice Grounds. A bloodthirsty aura filled the air. Beside the wild man, Wang Yu, was a ferocious yellow tiger with bared fangs, roaring majestically at Wu Hen who was facing him!

"Eh? He actually used his Martial Spirit. It seems like this Wang Yu really used his trump card." Wu Hen frowned slightly. His indifferent face finally revealed a hint of interest.

"Hehe, beast type martial spirit!" However, it seems like this tiger has yet to fully develop. Seems like it has something to do with Wang Yu's cultivation! " The Demon Sovereign's figure appeared in a flash, landing next to Wu Hen and spoke in a faint voice.

Below the martial arts practice field, the spectating outer court students were once again incomparably shocked. Every single one of them stared wide-eyed and slack-jawed at the majestic yellow tiger on the stage.