Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 216 - 214: In My Eyes, Marquis Wu Is Worthless

Chapter 216: Chapter 214: In My Eyes, Marquis Wu Is Worthless

The fifth match!

The young Marquis Wu’s manifestation had already reached the astounding Late Stage of the Yang Realm!

Early Stage Yang Realm against Late Stage Yang Realm?

And the opponent is still a young Marquis Wu?

No matter how relaxed Xu Yang looked in the fourth match, no one believed he could withstand the fifth round!

The gap was simply enormous!

"What a pity, that bastard’s doomed!"

Even after being repeatedly slapped in the face, this time, everyone was more convinced than ever!

Xu Yang is doomed without a doubt!

Even Chen Chong felt unwilling—unable to teach him a lesson personally, the frustration just wouldn’t go away!

Xu Yang looked at the young Marquis Wu, clearly not caring about this battle at all.

He didn’t even feel pressured about the sixth, seventh, or eighth matches coming up!

This so-called Martial Marquis Xuantian Arena might be terrifying, but with his strength, coming here was nothing less than crushing ants—it was a one-sided slaughter!

Boom!

Bam!

The moment the young Marquis Wu erupted, it was as if an invisible giant hammer smashed him away.

Before he could even land, he exploded at the edge of the arena!

A single fist slowly lowered.

One punch and he was blasted apart!

One move!

Another move!

Everyone’s mouths hung open, their scalps tingling with shock, speechless!

Even Chen Chong was no exception!

How could this be possible?

They were so stunned they couldn’t even speak.

Next—

The sixth match, the seventh match!

The young Marquis Wu’s battle power rose step by step, but Xu Yang kept winning with just one punch!

That punch, in everyone’s eyes, had become downright demonic!

Until the eighth match!

A Marquis Wu at Yang Realm Perfection!

With such cultivation and strength, even if you rounded up all the Marquis Wu in Wuhou Hall—hell, even a big chunk of the Titled Marquis Wu—they might not be his match!

Xu Yang took the initiative for the first time!

Still the Seventy-Two Layers of Explosion Fist!

Rumble!

The young Marquis Wu didn’t even have the chance to strike; Xu Yang’s punch crushed him, and the moment he fell to his knees, he exploded!

Xu Yang turned, standing tall above the stunned crowd below, then said lightly, "The opponent here in the eighth round should already have the strength of a Titled Marquis Wu in Wuhou Hall, right?"

The crowd didn’t understand—everyone stayed silent!

There absolutely was, and very strong!

But the outsider before them was even scarier!

If he’d already reached Yang Realm Perfection it’d be one thing, but he’s still just Early Stage Yang Realm!

It felt like they were dreaming!

"So weak!"

Those two words made everyone’s eyes bulge round, anger surging out of them!

"Arrogant!"

Chen Chong couldn’t help but roar with rage.

"If you’ve got guts, come fight me!"

He admitted he had underestimated this Huang Wu—but just being this good isn’t enough to deserve a fight with him!

"What’s the rush? Didn’t I say I’ll fight you after I finish here?"

Xu Yang shot Chen Chong a cold sneer, then turned away waiting for the final match!

Chen Chong was shaking with rage, fists clenched, gritting his teeth—he swore he’d humiliate this Huang Wu no matter what!

Daring to act so wildly in Wuhou Hall, to insult the Titled Marquis Wu—audacious to the limit! If this got out, what face would Wuhou Hall have left?

"The ninth round’s opponent is the top Marquis Wu among the last generation of Titled Marquis Wu!"

"Even if he’s not at his peak, among those of the same realm, no one compares! He’s definitely going to lose now!"

"That’s right—even if our generation’s top Marquis Wu met him at equal cultivation, they might not win!"

"He absolutely can’t win!!"

The murmurs suddenly grew utterly resolute!

All the Wuhou Hall’s disciples were convinced without a doubt!

Because this ninth round was against the top Titled Marquis Wu of the previous generation!

You have to know, Zheng Qi was only ranked fourth!

While Chen Chong was just seventh!

How strong was first place? Just imagine!

Boom!

A deafening roar from the arena, terrifying waves crashing like a tide, spilling over the ring and making everyone pale, their spirits frozen!

It was as if a peerless fiend, dormant for ten thousand years, had awakened atop the stage!

Its shocking might churned the void and twisted every direction, making the ring feel like a world apart—nothing could be seen clearly anymore!

This terrifying aura—it was the very definition of "invincible"!

Swish!

A youthful figure appeared out of nowhere, features sharp as a blade, expression cold as ice!

From the moment he appeared, his formless aura smothered everything, becoming the center of all attention.

Even Chen Chong was stunned, his heart palpating with unease.

Even in his current strongest state, if he had to face this one...he couldn’t guarantee victory!

Of course, if he went up, then the ninth round opponent would be even more frightening—at the Myriad Phenomena Realm level. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

After all, his cultivation was several realms higher than Xu Yang’s!

"Wang Wei, the last generation’s number one Marquis Wu!"

"In this ninth match, Wang Wei has only just entered Yang Realm Perfection, far from his peak, yet even now, his might utterly surpasses most of our generation’s top ten Titled Marquis Wu!"

...

The moment those whispers sounded, Wang Wei moved.

Xu Yang didn’t budge.

"Is he scared stiff?" Wang Yong couldn’t help mocking.

But Xu Yang only shook his head gently.

"So disappointing," he said.

"What?"

Wang Yong thought he’d heard wrong—this lets you down?

The next moment, he witnessed a nightmare burned into his soul forever.

Xu Yang moved.

Casually, he brought his fingers together like a sword and pointed at Wang Wei.

Poof!

The piercing sound of shattering echoed through everyone’s ears!

Wang Wei’s figure froze, as if struck by lightning by that finger radiance, body quivering uncontrollably!

In just three breaths!

Crack!

Wang Wei’s body, like it was made of colored glaze, cracked inch by inch and shattered to pieces!

"Impossible!!"

Wang Yong trembled all over, exclaiming in horror!

This scene felt like a dream!

Unacceptable!

"Nothing is impossible," Bai Jingxue sneered coldly.

Everyone was utterly dazed!

"Win nine in a row—you receive not just astonishing rewards, but also become a Marquis Wu of Wuhou Hall, just like that!"

"He’s going to be a Marquis Wu," someone said, their lips trembling, and everyone’s faces twisted with complicated expressions, muscles twitching uncontrollably!

Wang Yong’s face was sheet white as paper—he couldn’t control himself and collapsed sitting on the ground!

It’s over!

A Marquis Wu with nine consecutive wins is far more incredible than any normal Marquis Wu!

No exaggeration—this kind of battle power, once he’s in the Hall, he’ll probably become a Titled Marquis Wu in no time!

No, he can become a Titled Marquis Wu right now!

Shock filled Chen Chong’s eyes.

He actually did it?

Whoosh!

Piercing spiritual light suddenly flooded the arena.

One by one, treasures radiating dazzling light appeared out of nowhere.

Every single reward from the first to the ninth match!

All of them!

Everyone’s eyes went wide, feverishly greedy and enthralled!

Especially the prizes from the last three matches—even Titled Marquis Wu would pay a hefty price for them!

Gulp!

Chen Chong swallowed hard.

He wanted them!

Xu Yang’s face broke into a happy grin.

Winning nine in a row on the Martial Marquis Xuantian Arena was a walk in the park to him, only because his foundation was too solid, far, far above his cultivation!

Put anyone else in his place, even a Titled Marquis Wu, and there’s no way they could do it!

The rewards were there for someone like him to take by force!

He was just one exceptional case!

Right now, looking at all these treasures, Xu Yang was trembling with excitement.

This trip was really worth it.

If nothing else, Wuhou Hall’s treasures really are mind-blowing!

Swish!

With a sweep of his sleeve, the spiritual light on the arena vanished without a trace!

These treasures were enough to let him raise his strength by a huge margin!

After using them, breaking through to Middle Stage Yang Realm wouldn’t be impossible at all.

"Huang Wu, you’re strong! With nine consecutive victories, you qualify to be a Marquis Wu of Wuhou Hall, but you know what it means to be envied for your treasures!"

Chen Chong took a step forward, staring hard at Xu Yang—even his tone was much gentler now.

Xu Yang’s strength was just too terrifying—even he had to be wary!

After careful thought, he decided to step back for now!

"There are countless powerful Titled Marquis Wu in Wuhou Hall—entering the hall burdened with so many treasures isn’t a smart move!"

Chen Chong licked his lips, "Give me that last treasure, and I can help you!"

He believed any rational man would know what choice to make here!

Even if Xu Yang had been provoking him, if he was willing to hand over the last treasure and let him help establish himself in the Hall, so what?

"Who told you I’d join Wuhou Hall?"

"Marquis Wu? In my eyes, they’re worthless!"

Xu Yang grinned at Chen Chong, his smile wide and wild.