"Young Master, you must not be harmed, you absolutely must not be harmed!" Housekeeper Huaa, crying and shouting, rushed toward Dragonhead Stage No.8, and the two accompanying Soul Sea Realm guards, also with faces full of terror, quickly followed, their faces filled with fear.
As guards of Huaa Wushuang, the Young Master of the Huaa Clan, if anything were to happen to him, what awaited them would be more terrifying than death itself.
The rules of the Huaa Clan were no trivial matter.
Ordinarily, given Huaa Wushuang’s strength, as long as those Vein Forging Realm powerhouses and a few top-tier Soul Sea Realm experts didn’t intervene, no one would be able to touch Huaa Wushuang. Who could have expected that their young master would be brought down by a harmless-looking girl?
"You few, capture this little wench! If the Young Master is harmed, we’ll hold her entire clan accountable for his life!" Housekeeper Huaa, pointing at Caiyi who was standing calmly, ordered the guards behind him.
Ye Zhen’s eyebrows suddenly raised, and the aura around him began to surge. The Red Jade Spirit Armor immediately covered his whole body, a terrifying aura rising rapidly from him. Anyone daring to make a move on Caiyi would face Ye Zhen’s most lethal killing move.
Suddenly, from the skies above, Grand Deacon Qing Yii of the Black Dragon Ancient Land shouted angrily. The Black Dragon Token suddenly appeared behind his head, and several beams of rosy light burst forth from the token, shooting towards Housekeeper Huaa and the four Soul Sea Realm guards behind him.
"Dare to intrude on the Black Dragon Arena, seeking death!"
Amid the thunder-like shouts of Qing Yii, Housekeeper Huaa and the four Soul Sea Realm guards were struck by the rosy light as if struck by lightning.
Each of them trembling and rolling as they fell from the sky.
This scene caused Ye Zhen’s gathering momentum to abruptly dissipate. This time, Qing Yii had acted fairly.
However, Qing Yii knew better; if he could not stop even a mere house slave, his role as the temporary Grand Deacon of the Black Dragon Ancient Land would be a total failure.
But Housekeeper Huaa, stricken to the ground by the rosy light, was even more arrogant, scrambling up from the crowd, pointing at Qing Yii and cursing loudly.
"Qing Yii, if something permanent happens to my master, are you responsible? Is the Phantom Divine Sect responsible? Are you not afraid that our Huaa Clan’s ancestors will flatten you...."
"Hmph, this is the Black Dragon Ancient Land! Even the Flower King must keep his head down here! What, does the Huaa Clan want to challenge the Dragon Spirit of the Black Dragon Ancient Land?"
With a cold snort from Qing Yii, the Black Dragon Tokens inside the bodies of the twelve Temporary Stewards simultaneously appeared, and a dragon formed purely of rosy light instantly manifested in the sky, exuding an awe-inspiring majesty.
The Rosy Clouds Dragon’s eyes shifted, instantly focusing on Housekeeper Huaa, frightening him into collapsing on the spot.
This scene caused Housekeeper Huaa to tightly shut his mouth. Even though he was eager to save his master, he did not dare to challenge the Dragon Spirit of the Black Dragon Ancient Land. He even felt that if the Dragon Spirit wished, a mere glance could obliterate him.
"Qing Yii, but the Young Master, the Young Master...."
"Helping him is allowed! But if you dare mention capturing any martial artist participating in the ranking competition again, be prepared to be carried out horizontally from the Black Dragon Ancient Land! The order of the Black Dragon Ancient Land must not be violated by anyone!" Qing Yii declared.
Eventually, a terrified Housekeeper Huaa cautiously stepped onto the Dragon Head Arena, checked Huaa Wushuang’s breathing, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Not dead!
As long as he wasn’t dead, that was good!
A bottle emitting a fragrant scent was poured by Housekeeper Huaa into Huaa Wushuang’s mouth.
"Ning Shen Jade Liquid?"
Ye Zhen, sharp-eyed and under the effect of Divine Soul Sensing, noticed the substance Housekeeper Huaa was feeding.
However, after one bottle of Ning Shen Jade Liquid showed no reaction, Housekeeper Huaa, like pouring water, furiously fed Huaa Wushuang more than a dozen bottles of Ning Shen Jade Liquid until Huaa Wushuang’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and he finally relaxed.
This scene, viewed by Ye Zhen, didn’t elicit much reaction.
But to the other martial artists observing, they were all incredibly amazed.
Ning Shen Jade Liquid, an exceptionally rare treasure seldom seen for years, many Sects didn’t even have a single bottle in stock, even the Phantom Divine Sect wouldn’t have more than five bottles, yet the Huaa Clan was using it as if it were water.
Just by this, the profound depth of the Tiannan Huaa Family was unparalleled, beyond the reach of ordinary Sects.
"Young Master!"
Watching Huaa Wushuang slowly open his eyes, Housekeeper Huaa suddenly cried out in delight, but only for a moment, as Huaa Wushuang’s eyes closed and he fainted again.
However, Huaa Wushuang had not really fainted; the medicinal effect of ten bottles of Ning Shen Jade Liquid was no joke, it was enough for his severely injured Divine Soul to recover slightly.
Actually, Huaa Wushuang was feigning unconsciousness!
He had no choice; pretending to be unconscious was the only way to exit the scene.
Huaa Wushuang couldn’t afford to lose face!
Just before the battle started, Huaa Wushuang, full of confidence, had wanted Caiyi to concede immediately. After Caiyi refused to concede, he even invited Caiyi to strike first.
But then, just one move!
With one move, Caiyi had brought him down!
For Huaa Wushuang, who had just awakened, how could he bear it, especially with his supremely arrogant nature, it was even harder to bear than being killed; he could only pretend to faint.
"Caiyi versus Huaa Wushuang, Caiyi wins, scoring two points, the competition continues!" After Housekeeper Huaa loudly carried Huaa Wushuang off the stage, Qing Yii declared the result of the battle.
While there was still no action on the stage, the Temporary Stewards of the Black Dragon Ancient Land in the sky were already buzzing with excitement.
"Xie Lvu, didn’t you just say that if Huaa Wushuang can’t even handle Caiyi, you’d take Master Hai’s surname? From now on, should we call you Hai Lvu?" Xie Lvu’s rival suddenly spoke up.
"Hehe, let’s forget it!"
"Such an elder like me can’t accept it, Hai Luoshuang would shorten my life! Gentlemen, let’s proceed with the event!" With a single sentence, Hai Luoshuang caused Xie Lvu to blush, but that matter was now behind them.
Actually, it was lucky timing for Xie Lvu that Hai Luoshuang was in a good mood.
Originally, Hai Luoshuang’s expectation for Ye Zhen was to break into the Black Dragon Ranking, estimating his strength to be around the thirtieth rank, or at most around the twentieth.
But now, it turned out to be the top ten, and even showed signs of being in the top three; she couldn’t be happier.
"Caiyi, I guarantee, your upcoming matches will be extremely easy, a whole bunch will concede!" After stepping down from the Dragon Head Arena, Caiyi naturally walked towards Ye Zhen and then habitually held his hand as they stood together.
This scene, however, left the martial artists competing for the top ten of the Black Dragon Ranking, like Mo Xinsui, Tao Hui, Yem Yuan, Bai Xin, Zuo Bin, and others, with a bitter taste in their mouths.
They finally understood why Caiyi had initiated a challenge against Huaa Wushuang, changing from her previously harmless demeanor to severely injuring Huaa Wushuang.
The reason was Ye Zhen!
It was because Huaa Wushuang recognized that Ye Zhen was Zheng Fuyun, had a grudge against Zheng Fuyun, and vowed to take down Ye Zhen.
Then, Caiyi exploded in anger and took down Huaa Wushuang with one move!
Therefore, if any of them dared to harm Ye Zhen, the first thing they would face was the terrifying retaliation from this fearsome girl, Caiyi.
If it were a martial skill, there might still be a chance, but with this Divine Soul Attack, if mishandled, it would directly lead to the dissipation of the Divine Soul.
Huaa Wushuang had taken a direct hit from Caiyi’s Divine Soul Attack and had fallen unconscious because Huaa Wushuang’s Divine Soul Cultivation itself was not weak. If it had been any of them, it might have resulted in the dispersal of their Divine Souls.
At this moment, their looks towards Ye Zhen were like looking at a hedgehog!
"It seems this is the only way..."
Mo Xinsui, Tao Hui, and others who had the intention to challenge Ye Zhen, simultaneously had a thought flash through their minds.
The entire Dragon Head Arena suddenly boomed like a mountain, as Yem Yuan leaped high into the air, dropped towards the Dragon Head Arena, and then, like a small mountain, crashed onto the arena, the sound resonating far and wide.
"Brother Mo, seeing that makes my hands itch, shall we play a bit?" Yem Yuan bared his teeth, his eyes wild as a beast, focusing on Mo Xinsui who held a Qing Yi sword.
"Brother Yem’s Geomagnetic Spiritual Power is really intriguing; it’s a good chance to test my skills!" Mo Xinsui laughed heartily and leapt onto the stage.
"The first round, the third match, Yem Yuan versus Mo Xinsui!" Qing Yii announced loudly.
Mo Xinsui had just made a welcoming gesture when Yem Yuan, like a wild beast, emitted a series of beast-like roars from his mouth, pouncing on Mo Xinsui like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.
In the moment of the pounce, chains of silver light wrapped around Yem Yuan’s body, instantly covering him like a silver chain armor, engulfing his entire body.
Ding ding ding ding!
The instant the silver chain armor formed, from all around the arena, the martial artists’ sheathed swords, palmed blades, and handheld spears, any weapon related to the Five Elements Essence Gold, trembled violently, as if they would fly out of their hands.
Even the Profound Yang Sword in Ye Zhen’s hand trembled violently, forcing Ye Zhen to use his spiritual power just to suppress the urge to let go.
"This Geomagnetic Spiritual Power, so formidable?"
Though he wasn’t on the battlefield, a layer of solemnity also surfaced in Ye Zhen’s eyes.
"Geomagnetic Spiritual Power, indeed formidable!"
Mo Xinsui, however, was not scared at all. He laughed heartily, as his dark long sword lightly made a fake chop.
Several snake-like, huge bolts of Thunder Light snaked towards Yem Yuan, and what was more astonishing, Mo Xinsui’s long sword was unaffected by Yem Yuan’s Geomagnetic Spiritual Power.
"Thunder Control Heart Scripture!"
"Hidden God Manor’s Thunder Control Heart Scripture, someone has mastered it again?" Someone exclaimed in the sky, but Qing Yii’s expression was utterly shocked.
He vaguely remembered that the last time someone from Hidden God Manor had mastered the Thunder Control Heart Scripture was two hundred eighty years ago; at that time, Hidden God Manor was a noble family in the Phantom Divine Empire and even in the entire Black Dragon Domain that could contend with the Phantom Divine Sect.
"Thunder Spirit Power?"
Yem Yuan’s pupils suddenly shrank, the ends of the chains wrapped around his body whipped around in a strange S-shaped curve like a tiger whip, silver light suddenly flared, and the five bolts of Thunder Light were abruptly sucked into the silver chain.
Almost simultaneously, the light on the chains suddenly retracted, the chains turned dull and unremarkable, and Ye Zhen felt that the geomagnetic spiritual power vanished instantaneously from the Profound Yang Sword in his hand.
But in the next instant, the Profound Yang Sword trembled again.
Thus, the Profound Yang Sword trembled continuously with repeated pauses in just a blink of an eye, and the light on Yem Yuan’s silver chains also flashed on and off three times in this bizarre fluctuation. Under this odd wave, the five formidable bolts of Thunder Light were extinguished!
At this moment, Yem Yuan’s silver chain was totally unharmed! (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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