Chapter 31: Crushed by Power! The Despair-Inducing Young Generation of Foreign Races!

“Is the gap really that huge…”

This level of power was truly despairing.

The Holy Son of Fanyin Holy Land remained silent, surveying his surroundings and secretly complaining.

Damn!

Is no one even going to help us up?

Think we’re embarrassing Tianxuan Continent?

Then why don’t you guys step up!

He, a scholarly man devoted to sound arts, was dragged into a fistfight; it’s absurd!

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands appeared before him.

Gao Wan looked up, delight in his eyes.

“Ji Bo!”

He grasped those hands.

Standing up, they exchanged a strong bear hug.

“Brother Gao Wan, sorry I’m late!”

Ji Bo said apologetically.

They smiled at each other, pulling up Jiateng Ying as well.

Then, Ji Bo took out a few healing pills for them.

Soon.

After taking the pills, Gao Wan and Jiateng Ying’s faces looked much better.

“Ji Bo, where were you earlier? We went to the Ji family to find you, planning to invite you and Ji Yue’er along… Were you out?” Gao Wan asked curiously.

Ji Bo’s expression was serious as he replied.

“Yeah.”

“I went to see someone!”

Seeing Ji Bo’s consistent seriousness, Gao Wan asked curiously, “Who?”

“Our human race’s Chosen One, the future Great Emperor of the Three Thousand Regions!”

Ji Bo said with a worshipful expression.

“…”

Yao Yunxi, seeing this bizarre bunch, slightly twitched her lips.

By now, she was used to it, helplessly so!

These three rascals, famous as the “Three Scoundrels” of Tianxuan Continent.

Ji Bo, Gao Wan, Jiateng Ying, perfectly matched!

If she had a choice, she wouldn’t want to be with these guys.

Next second…

Jiang Bufan appeared in front of her.

Bending over.

He gently helped Yao Yunxi up.

Did she imagine it, or did Jiang Bufan’s eyes flicker with a peculiar light?

Jiang Bufan sighed helplessly, his face sad.

“Sigh… we have indeed shamed the human race this time…”

Hiss…!

So big!

Calm down, I’m the Jiang family’s young master; I’ve seen everything.

Hearing this, Yao Yunxi’s face also showed despair.

“Yes…”

“Who would’ve thought the foreign prodigies this time are so strong…”

On the high platform.

“Ha ha, Patriarch Jiang, your so-called prodigies of Tianxuan Continent are too weak…”

“Can’t even pique my crown prince’s interest, humanity’s future looks bleak…”

The golden-haired foreign elder mocked.

“…”

The Jiang family’s faces were ashen, liver-red from anger.

Besides the ugly expression, there was a hint of coldness in the Jiang Patriarch’s eyes.

Earlier, without that Holy Lotus, they would’ve been seriously injured if not dead!

His cold eyes fixated on the standing figure on the stage.

This one acts ruthlessly, with terrifying talent.

Maybe it’s best to finish this…

At that moment.

“Heh~”

A cold laugh echoed.

“Sir, you might be celebrating too soon…”

On the stage.

Ling Feng stood firm, emitting Divine Fire Realm fluctuations, confronting the other two.

“Damn!”

“Is this guy on stage again?”

“Yo, impressive, not just thick-skinned, but really stubborn!”

“Seriously, can’t anyone stop him?”

“If he dares say he represents the Jiang family again, I’ll be the first to bash him!”

…

Jiang family disciples watched the blue-robed figure on stage in shock, speaking harshly.

Even the Jiang family elder frowned at Jiang Bufan.

Jiang Bufan was also baffled, hurriedly waving his hands.

No!

It’s really not my doing!

I already told him how terrifying the opponent is.

“Who is this guy?”

Yao Yunxi asked confusedly, having had no time to ask earlier.

“Uh… a friend.”

Jiang Bufan replied awkwardly, eyes glued to the stage, feeling helpless.

Sigh~

If the crown prince acts, I won’t be able to save you, better inform father…

Norlan Wudao glanced at Ling Feng, noticing his intense battle spirit.

He smiled slightly.

“Interesting.”

“An ant dares to confront a dragon.”

“Sigh… foolish humans, laughable like those trying to hinder the foreign domain!”

Ling Feng responded with the sound of a terrifying seal breaking.

As the Primal Sacred Body phenomenon began.

A voice interrupted.

“Hmph, a mere jester dares to spout grand words!”

“Our Tianxuan Continent stands for eternity. A true prodigy needs but a wisp to turn you into a stray dog!”

Ji Bo’s cold laughter rang out.

He appeared before Ling Feng, giving a sideways glance.

Then, he directly faced forward, pointing beside Ling Feng.

“An ant like him wouldn’t even dare act before that one!”

“That one is Tianxuan Continent’s strongest prodigy, known to all!”

Ling Feng’s lip twitched, feeling like swearing.

Say whatever the hell you want.

Why drag me into this?

Did I provoke you?

Ling Feng could only fume silently, unable to retort as he knew who Ji Bo referred to.

Under the stage.

Everyone was puzzled.

A Jiang family disciple exclaimed.

“Ji Bo, so brave!”

“Who’s he talking about?”

“Is there really such a fierce person in the Eastern Wilderness?”

“Is this kid trying to fake it and claim it’s himself…”

“Impossible, Ji Bo wouldn’t do something so suicidal!”

Jiang Bufan’s eyes lit up, feeling doubtful.

Could it be him?

But isn’t he still young, just a Marquess…

If not him, then who else in the Eastern Wilderness?

“I know who it is!”

…

In the vast illusionary fairyland.

Lin Ao Tian walked leisurely, a look of surprise on his face.

This illusion feels real…

He could clearly sense the ancient aura here.

And the visible immortal energy felt identical to the anomalies’ sensations, except unabsorbable.

Sacred and pure.

The oppressive feeling from each immortal palace was so real, if not for his three secrets protecting his body and the Desolate Pagoda calming his mind, this immortal realm’s pressure could’ve crushed his soul body.

Next second.

Lin Ao Tian felt his sight blur, the scene collapsing.

A radical change happened.

In an instant.

The immortal palaces vanished, replaced by a serene bamboo forest.

Lin Ao Tian walked slowly, puzzled.

Warm spring wind brushed his face, birds and cicadas echoed around.

Calming his heart a bit.

“This place, I seem to have described it before…” Lin Ao Tian whispered to himself.

Soon.

He reached a clear pool in the bamboo forest.

The water was crystal clear.

A wooden boat floated towards him.

A grey-robed elder with a golden flame symbol on his brow, holding a yellowed book, sat in the boat.

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