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The mocking smile at the corner of Chen Li's mouth was so glaring and irritating in Ye Lingyun's eyes. He couldn't accept that his all-out attack had been so easily deflected by Chen Li.
Did I see it wrong? Ye Lingyun was actually defeated? Was his reputation as a genius just a facade? He couldn't even defeat a worthless opponent! Was Ye Lingyun's cultivation merely a sham?
The new students murmured among themselves, casting curious glances at Ye Lingyun, who stood frozen in place. To them, dealing with someone like Chen Li should have been a piece of cake. Yet, in the end, the proud genius Ye Lingyun couldn't even break through the defenses of the so-called waste, Chen Li!
When did a genius who harmonized with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy become so ineffective in battle?
Not far away in the crowd, Ninth Princess Duan Ling'er’s beautiful eyes sparkled with intrigue. Her red lips parted slightly as she spoke with a hint of surprise, "It seems that the bloodline test shouldn't be underestimated. Even without the protection of his ancestors, he managed to defeat Ye Lingyun."
Beside her, Star Prince Chen Xinghe also looked at Chen Li in shock, muttering to himself, "How is this possible? Wasn't he expelled from the Wuding Marquisate as a waste? How could he possess such formidable strength?"
As Ye Lingyun listened to the discussions around him, his gaze gradually turned frenzied. He was truly unwilling to accept this! The rage boiling inside him made him grit his teeth as he glared at Chen Li. "Waste! So what if your combat power is impressive? Without the protection of your ancestors, you are nothing!"
Today, let me show you what ancestral protection really means!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lingyun quickly clasped his hands together. A mysterious wave of energy spread from within him. The spiritual sword in his hand flew into the void, radiating an overwhelming light that resembled a dazzling star hanging in midair.
Then, Ye Lingyun bit his finger, and a drop of crimson blood was cast into the spiritual sword.
Buzz!
The spiritual sword seemed to respond to some kind of summoning, emitting a clear sword cry as its blade trembled violently, its brilliance illuminating the entire Law Enforcement Hall.
In the next moment, an enormous phantom appeared behind Ye Lingyun. The figure wore golden armor and wielded a massive sword, exuding an oppressive aura that made one feel breathless—like a killing god stepping down from an Ancient Battlefield, evoking an instinctive desire to worship.
That was the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul! Ye Lingyun had actually summoned the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul!
Oh my! This was the martial soul of Ye Family's ancestor, the supreme master of swordsmanship, Ye Qingyun!
It is said that Ye Qingyun once wielded this martial soul to slay a Fifth-Order Beast with a single sword strike, shaking the entire Skywind Empire! Even the low-level Saints had to avoid its edge!
Feeling the terrifying pressure that could destroy the heavens and earth, the surrounding new students suddenly changed their expressions, gasping in shock. Even the older students stared at the phantom with solemn faces, their eyes filled with dread. Was this the power of the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul? It was indeed terrifying!
Ye Lingyun had awakened the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul; Chen Li was finished this time! Without the protection of his ancestors, a Cultivator was like a bird without wings, lacking true power. No matter how talented one was, if luck did not allow them to unleash their bloodline strength, it would be useless. Moreover, when it came to actual combat, the strength of ancestral protection varied greatly.
Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Ye Lingyun seemed to regain his confidence. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed at Chen Li, a cruel smile curling at the corners of his mouth as he spoke in a voice as cold as ice: "Chen Li, it is your honor to die beneath my Heavenly Sword Martial Soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom behind Ye Lingyun swung its massive sword down towards Chen Li.
Boom!
Wherever the giant sword passed, space seemed to tear apart. The terrifying energy fluctuations rolled out like monstrous waves, sweeping through everything around them. The new students near the Law Enforcement Hall turned pale as paper under this overwhelming pressure, their eyes filled with fear. Was this truly the power of the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul? It was simply too horrifying! Chen Li was definitely doomed; there was no way he could withstand this strike!
Indeed, with ancestral protection backing him up, it was a pity for Chen Li and his sister to occupy their positions.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the giant sword struck down on Chen Li with earth-shattering force.
Boom!
A deafening roar echoed as the entire Law Enforcement Hall trembled violently, as if it might collapse at any moment. The terrifying energy surged forth like a volcanic eruption, obliterating everything in its path.
Cough, cough.
As the smoke cleared, Chen Li's figure emerged, his clothes tattered, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face slightly pale, clearly indicating he had sustained serious injuries.
"Hahaha, Chen Li, weren't you arrogant? Why are you lying on the ground like a dead dog now?" Ye Lingyun laughed heartily at the disheveled Chen Li, his eyes filled with delight.
Chen Li slowly stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked coldly at Ye Lingyun and said in a hoarse voice, "Ye Lingyun, do you really think this can kill me? You underestimate me too much!"
"Oh? Is that so? I want to see what other tricks you have!" Ye Lingyun's eyes flashed with a cold glint as he spoke.
"You will see!" Chen Li sneered, a determined look flashing in his eyes.
In the next moment, Chen Li quickly formed hand seals, and a strange wave of energy spread out from within him.
"Taiyin Soul Summoning Technique!" Chen Li's voice was deep and mysterious.
As soon as he spoke these words, the world changed color. The once-bright hall was suddenly engulfed in darkness.
The pitch-black environment made the Law Enforcement Hall feel ominous. Those who had been gloating and waiting to see Chen Li's embarrassment now felt a chill rising from their feet to the top of their heads, as if invisible hands were gripping their throats, making it hard for them to breathe.
"Taiyin Soul Summoning Technique? What kind of sinister thing is that!"
"Why do I feel such an eerie sensation?"
"Damn it, what kind of trick is this kid pulling? It can't be some evil technique, right?"
Whispers of panic began to rise among the crowd.
Ye Lingyun stood coldly in place, his face full of disdain and mockery. "Sinister technique? You can't possibly think that such lowly means can deal with the protection of my ancestors, right? How ridiculous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul above his head became fierce, emanating an even more powerful pressure from him as if a divine being had descended to eradicate all evil in the world!
"Break for me!" Ye Lingyun roared as the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul swung its massive sword down fiercely at those shadowy souls.
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