Eternal Demon Sovereign

A cool breeze blew and a young man dressed in green stood calmly on the training field. The surroundings became silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on the same person.

"Who else?" Wu Hen raised his head and puffed out his chest, loudly and arrogantly uttering the words from his memory.

Boom!" A series of deafening roars rang out, causing the students from the outer courtyard to look up at the stage with incomparable worship.

Some of the Inner Academy's students who came to watch the battle were both angry and amused. They felt a wave of speechlessness as they looked at Wu Hen who was on the stage.

Currently, Wu Hen did not know when to retreat in the eyes of some of the outer courtyard teachers. He was incomparably arrogant. However, the weight had inexplicably become much heavier in the hearts of some of the Inner Academy's instructors.

"Outer court's fifth place, Wang Fang!" Another youth flew up onto the stage, his eyes flashing as he glared at Wu Hen and shouted.

"Wang Fang? A member of the Wang Clan? " Wu Hen raised his brows slightly, looking at the young man opposite of him with a playful look and asked.

"Hmph, you know that I'm a member of the Wang Clan, but you still didn't admit defeat?" Wang Fang unconsciously straightened his back, loudly berating Wu Hen for being too confident.

"Idiot!" Wu Hen rolled his eyes and looked at Wang Fang in disdain.

"Brat, you're courting death!" After an angry bellow, a spear appeared out of nowhere in Wang Fang's hand. With the eruption of his late stage Soul Building Stage cultivation, a faint trace of his Martial Spirit enveloped the long spear.

"Hua!" The spear shook as a wave of heat came over. The long spear in Wang Fang's hand was suddenly covered with layers of raging flames. The scorching heat caused the spectators to involuntarily retreat.

"Eh? Possession of a Martial Spirit? It seems like the Martial Spirit in this kid's body is some sort of fire-attributed Martial Spirit." Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. The fiery red shadow instantly floated in front of Wang Fang, curiously looking up and down.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, a pure aura of profound energy suddenly burst forth from Wu Hen's body. A terrifying aura rose up, easily blocking the raging flames in front of them.

"How … How is this possible?" Wang Fang held onto the long spear that was burning with raging flames, and the tip of the spear actually stopped five meters away from Wu Hen. The profound energy around Wu Hen continuously spread out, and even Wang Fang's body began to slowly move backwards.

"Hmph, none of the Wang family members are good!" Wu Hen laughed coldly as the light in his hand grew brighter. A glowing golden fist shadow flew through the sky and fearlessly struck the burning spear point.

Kacha, kacha.

A clear sound rang out and the long spear in Wang Fang's hand broke into several pieces. The scorching flames were all swallowed up by the golden fist light. Wang Fang was like a kite with its string cut, falling towards the stage heavily with a crack.

"Damn, even Wang Fang lost?"

"The fifth rank in the outer court is actually unable to withstand the might of this kid's fist?"

"No wonder this kid is so arrogant. It seems he really has the qualifications to be so arrogant!"

"Hehe, only the veteran top four are left. This is going to be a good show!"

"Haha, I heard that just a while ago, the top nine outer court disciples were defeated in one move by a mysterious sword practitioner." Now, this kid had only used one punch. Could it be that the outer court's top nine will be overturned again today?! "

The crowd below the stage burst into a cacophony of discussions. Many students started to discuss among themselves in an interested manner. On the side, the expressions of the other four experts changed.

"Next!" Wu Hen lightly shook the green robe on his body as he looked at the crowd below the stage with an indifferent expression. The students below the stage all swallowed their saliva as they secretly sweated for Wu Hen!

"Humph, I, Chen Yang, will fight with you!" A muffled sound was heard as a burly man suddenly jumped up. The burly man's body faintly rippled with the power of thunder, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning burning the surrounding air to the point of making a rustling sound. The thunder and lightning energy in the air gradually gathered in one place. An enormous phantom dragon that contained the power of tens of thousands of dragons ferociously charged towards the burly Formless Blade's body.

"Hehe, well done!" He saw the power of ten thousand dragons, which contained the aura of thunder and lightning, charging towards him. A hint of a smile actually emerged on Wu Hen's handsome face. The protective profound energy around his body moved strangely and completely disappeared.

Ah!" Is this kid crazy?

"F * ck, he … he actually wants to forcefully withstand the power of thunder and lightning!"

"Crazy, this kid is crazy!"

"Oh my god, this terrifying power of ten thousand dragons, even an early stage Soul Fusion expert wouldn't dare to take it head on!"

"Oh my god, is that kid's brain rusty?!"

Terrified sighs sounded out one after another. The surrounding students all widened their eyes in disbelief as they stared at Wu Hen who stood on the stage without the protection of his mystical Qi.

Rumble …

The terrifying power of lightning struck against Wu Hen's body, accompanied by a loud and clear dragon cry, before it gradually dissipated. In the air, a scorching hot aura spread out, and at the location where Wu Hen was standing, a gust of hot air instantly surrounded the area.

Gulp, gulp, gulp …

Nervous murmurs quietly came out from the surroundings of the quiet martial arts training field. The power of lightning in the air above the central platform began to hiss. The figure of a person began to light up in the heat.

"Ha ha, strength is indeed good, but it is a pity that my strength is still lacking!" A burst of light laughter resounded, and Wuhen's muscular body slowly appeared on the high platform. At this moment, Wu Hen's green robe was still in pieces. Under the illumination of the sunlight, his dark yellow, well-built skin was perfectly fine and revealed before the eyes of the crowd.

"Heh heh, this Traceless Brat's innate talent is indeed outstanding. The Great Perfection Stage of the Myriad Heavens Art is nearing the Great Perfection Stage!" With Wu Hen's current physical body, he could probably contend against the world's ordinary fire, water and thunder. In terms of cultivation level, other people would not be able to shake his body unless a heaven-defying monster appeared. Or perhaps, unless a powerhouse jumped in rank relied on powerful profound energy to suppress him, that would be able to create some sort of threat to the Traceless Brat. As for those of the same realm, I believe that Wu Hen can already be called invincible! " Demon Lord Huo Xiao stood at the side of the stage as he praised his glowing yellow flesh with a gratified look on his face.

"Hur hur, it's my turn now!" Wu Hen smiled faintly and slightly moved his feet apart. The terrifying profound energy aura within his body gathered once again, and the golden light of his fist once again flew out horizontally in the air.

"Wow, I'm going to kill you!" On the other side, the lightning around Chen Yang, who was ranked fourth in the outer courtyard, suddenly surged with lightning. His entire body transformed into a stream of light that wrapped itself around the power of ten thousand dragons.

"Aooo!" Another dragon cry rang out and the golden fist light suddenly emitted waves of green gas. The green gas quickly gathered together and transformed into a slowly rising green dragon phantom. It shook its head and wagged its tail as it charged towards Chen Yang who had transformed into a stream of light.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom …"

A series of deafening explosions sounded out from the high platform one after another. An afterimage drew a beautiful arc in the air and heavily fell down from the high platform.

Above the high platform, the tiles broke apart. The power of lightning scattered in all directions as it wantonly struck towards the crowd watching the martial arts training field.

Ah!" Hurry and run, the power of thunder and lightning is coming!

"F * ck, dead, dead, dead this time!"

"Your sister, this is too exciting!"

Terrified roars, accompanied by a commotion, followed by panicked footsteps, resounded from the surroundings of the martial arts training field.

"Hu!" Suddenly, a wave of profound energy aura fluctuation came from the void and the emaciated and emaciated figure of the outer court dean appeared out of thin air.

"Swish!" A blue light scattered down and a chill instantly enveloped the entire martial ground. The power of thunder and lightning in the surroundings congealed as soon as the cold air appeared. It then disappeared into thin air.

Soon after, another transparent blue light sprinkled out, covering the aura of the martial arts training field from the high platform in a cold manner. The terrifying aura in the high platform was instantly extinguished by the blue light. The upper half of the naked body was completely unscathed as it stood on the high platform with a smile on its face!

"This … this is the Soaring Dragon Fist?" Below the high platform, Chen Yang, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with disbelief as he stared at the stage. Soon after, the power of lightning surrounding Chen Yang completely dissipated, and the outer courtyard's fourth ranked expert, Chen Yang, also instantly lost consciousness.

"Hu!" A series of heavy exhalations resounded from the surroundings of the martial arts training field. As of now, all of the students in the outer court were no longer treating Wu Hen as a newcomer. After all, when absolute strength appeared in front of them, all that remained was worship and reverence.

Swish swish swish swish swish …

Numerous gazes flashed and changed in the martial arts training field. Everyone shifted their gazes once again, to the only remaining top three outer court disciples below the high platform.

Song Zhong, Qi Tian, Liang Tian, the two men and one woman. He was in the late stage of Soul Building, a terrifying existence that could break through into the Soul Fusion Realm at any time. Furthermore, all three of their profound strengths had already reached the strength of ten thousand dragons, which was enough to compete with any inner courtyard disciple's battle prowess at the early stage of Soul Fusion!

"Hehe, there are three more. Why don't you all come at once!" A smile once again appeared on Wu Hen's handsome face. He lifted his slender finger and pointed at the remaining three people, speaking in a loud and arrogant voice.

Boom!" Below the stage, the bodies of the three outer court disciples trembled, and the gazes of the three of them turned incomparably indignant. Staring at the faint smile on Wu Hen's face, he clenched his fists in humiliation.

Around the martial arts arena, a group of students from the outer court all shut their mouths. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly as they widened their eyes. They stared at the three powerhouses standing below the stage in fear and looked towards Wu Hen in admiration.

The eyes of many students from the inner courtyard and the teachers from the other academies all flickered with a bright light. They all looked toward the high platform with interest.