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“Strongest Eight-Year-Old Divine Ancestor ... ”
With the peak of the Ascension Realm cultivation, crossing over two major realms: Celestial Being and Profound Immortal.
This battle, regardless of victory or defeat, would be a devastating blow to Wenshan Zhensong.
It would leave an indelible mark on Wenshan Zhensong's future path of cultivation.
The confidence that Wenshan Zhensong had always possessed, along with the pride of being a powerful figure, would undoubtedly suffer an unpredictable setback.
This would pose a serious problem for the entire Wenshan Family.
Thus, at this moment, Wenshan Chuyan did not want to know who Ye Fan truly was.
He didn't even want to know who Ye Fan was at all.
The only thing he wanted to do was kill him.
Hearing Wenshan Chuyan's words and sensing the cold killing intent in his tone,
the members of the Wenshan Family behind him also looked at Ye Fan with intense murderous intent in their eyes.
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From the Ascension Realm to the Celestial Realm.
Ye Fan immersed his mind within himself, feeling the surging power inside his body, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
When he looked back at Wenshan Zhensong, there was absolute confidence in his eyes.
Although it seemed like merely a leap from the Ascension Realm to the Celestial Realm,
the difference of a single step felt as vast as a chasm between heaven and earth.
With the level of talent that Ye Fan possessed, the changes in strength between each realm were astonishing.
However, soon the smile on Ye Fan's face faded, replaced by a more serious expression.
He realized that due to his recent breakthrough, his aura had leaked out, exposing his true strength to those around him.
Casting a glance at his surroundings, Ye Fan took a deep breath.
His mood grew heavier.
"Now that my true strength has been revealed, I can only hope that no one with ulterior motives suspects my identity."
What Ye Fan did not know was that the moment his aura was exposed, someone had already sent out a communication light symbol.
Ye Fan, Ye Fan...
Moreover, with his Ascension Realm cultivation, he was able to unleash terrifying combat power equivalent to the Mystic Immortal Realm.
It was hard not to raise suspicions about his identity.
...
At this point, there was no time for Ye Fan to think further.
He looked across at Wenshan Zhensong, whose face had twisted into a grimace of disbelief, and calmly said, "Come on! It's time for us to determine the victor."
Wenshan Zhensong stood with his sword drawn, his gaze fixed on Ye Fan. His eyes gleamed with sharpness, and his aura soared into the sky as he spoke in a deep voice, "Do you think that just because you've broken through in cultivation, you can defeat me?"
"Words are unnecessary; we will know after one battle," Ye Fan replied lightly. "Make your move!"
"Fine. Since you want to lose quickly, I shall grant your wish."
"Whoosh——!"
Wenshan Zhensong raised the exquisite Celestial Artifact Flying Sword high above his head in an instant.
Countless Sword Lights gathered together, stirring the air like a tempest.
On his skin, the Imperial Sword Talisman became even more radiant.
Standing there, he seemed to vanish from sight, transforming into a blinding Golden Rune that floated in the void.
The rune merged with the sword, becoming one with the Sword Talisman, exuding an extreme sharpness.
In a moment, he unleashed an incredibly terrifying sword wind, as if an unparalleled sword was hurtling directly toward Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's expression tightened; he could tell that this strike from Wenshan Zhensong was likely his strongest attack, relentless and unstoppable.
This blow would determine victory or defeat, life or death.
Yet there was no trace of fear on Ye Fan's face; instead, he was filled with fighting spirit.
"Whoosh——!"
Ye Fan's figure shifted slightly, but around him, it seemed as if an equally terrifying sword wind had risen, forming a dreadful storm.
Endless sword energy surged toward him in an instant.
Then, Ye Fan slowly lifted the exquisite Celestial Artifact Flying Sword in his hand.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled violently as boundless sword energy condensed onto the blade in his hand, overwhelming and unmatched.
"It's time to determine the outcome!"
In the distance of the Celestial Martial Arena, countless gazes were fixed intently on Ye Fan and Wenshan Zhensong.
Feeling the overwhelming power unleashed by their strike, everyone was eager to know who was stronger: Ye Fan, who had stepped from the Ascension Realm into the Celestial Realm, or Wenshan Zhensong, who had awakened the ancestral bloodline of the Wenshan Family, possessed sword talismans, and wielded the Imperial Sword Talisman inscribed by the current head of the Wenshan Family, Wenshan Chuyan.
"Crack!"
Wenshan Chuyan slowly rose from his chair made of celestial jade. His hands clenched slightly, and a sound reminiscent of cracking bones echoed forth. His eyes, fixed on Ye Fan and Wenshan Zhensong, revealed a hint of sharpness, and a thick aura began to emanate from him.
He could certainly see Wenshan Zhensong's determination in this strike; it was a matter of victory or defeat, life or death.
However, with him present, how could he allow any accidents to befall his son and the future hope of the family?
Sensing the change in Wenshan Chuyan's aura and the sharpness in his gaze, the powerful figures from various factions within Famous Sword City couldn't help but glance at him.
Then their attention returned to Ye Fan in the Celestial Martial Arena, where the gathered momentum was palpable.
"Regardless of the outcome, this boy's fate will likely be grim; it's just uncertain what stance Famous Sword Sect will take!"
Wu Mo furrowed his brow and also stood up. His gaze towards Wenshan Chuyan carried a hint of seriousness.
Although both were at the peak of Celestial Mansion Realm cultivation, there remained a significant gap between him and Wenshan Chuyan.
Wenshan Chuyan was just a step away from entering the realm of Celestial King, joining the ranks of top-tier powerhouses in the celestial realm.
As long as he remained a Celestial King, no one in Sword Cloud Star could match Wenshan Chuyan's combat prowess.
"Protect him."
Within Celestial Sky Palace, Yuan Guang Sword Immortal and Jade Spring Sword Immortal exchanged glances that reflected a slight change in their expressions. They then simultaneously looked toward a specific direction.
That direction was where Famous Sword Sect's sect was located.
Through layers of mist and across vast distances, they nodded gently towards the graceful figure atop Sword King's Palace.
Then, the gaze fell upon Wenshan Chuyan. Although no words were spoken, the imposing presence of the two Celestial Kings simultaneously bore down on him.
Wenshan Chuyan's eyes instantly turned towards the Celestial Sky Palace, his expression shifting slightly, and his face darkening in an instant.
He took a deep breath, already understanding in his heart.
It seemed that the Famous Sword Sect intended to protect that kid!
"Sword Sweeping All Directions!"
In the void, Ye Fan's sword intent had coalesced. With a light shout, he struck out, thrusting his sword forward with a thunderous roar, directly meeting the Sword Talisman and the rapidly approaching Wenshan Zhensong.
"Boom!"
The sword energy formed a terrifying vortex, surging forward with great momentum and radiating outward in all directions.
Wherever it passed, the void trembled, producing deafening Thunderous explosions.
In the next moment, a more thunderous explosion suddenly echoed through the void.
The vortex of sword energy created by Ye Fan instantly engulfed Wenshan Zhensong's figure and then violently sent him flying away.
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