Supreme Prototype

Following Tang Waner's delicate shout, the wind blade behind her, like a sword that could sever the heavens, tore through the Void Realm and struck directly toward that sphere.

When Tang Waner's attack condensed to its Peak, Luo Bing and the man behind him were both shocked.

Even Tu Fang was full of shock, and Long Chen even stood up from his chair, his eyes filled with surprise and joy.

"Will."

Long Chen couldn't help his heart racing; that's right, it was indeed Will. Tang Waner's attack actually carried her Will.

The so-called Will is an extremely profound concept, a Supreme Realm that transcends Aura and confidence.

An attack carrying Will means the attack is no longer dead; it carries the master's full heart and Soul, bestowing life upon the attack.

The reason for Long Chen's shock was that among the people he knew, only the attacks of Mo Nian and Yin Luo carried this kind of Will.

And those who possess this kind of Will are known as Supreme-level Geniuses. To think that Tang Waner had unconsciously taken that step and entered another Domain—how could this not make Long Chen both shocked and happy?

"Boom."

With a loud explosion, the giant blade severed the Void Realm and struck heavily upon the sphere.

That sphere, which had originally been seamless and unified, immediately shattered, and two figures flew out like cannonballs.

Although those two were inside the sphere, they could still sense the situation outside. Originally, seeing Tang Waner get angry had made them overjoyed.

Tang Waner's angry strike would definitely knock their sphere away. Once the sphere flew out of the arena's range, they could emerge from it with "depressed" expressions, sighing that they were still "one move short."

They had originally possessed absolute confidence in their weapon, but when they discovered that Tang Waner's strike actually carried a terrifying Will, their faces turned green with fear.

They weren't afraid of Tang Waner shattering their shield; they had almost blind confidence in their shield.

They were afraid that even if the shield held, they themselves would be shaken into idiots. However, it was clear that their worries were unnecessary.

Tang Waner's strike directly smashed the turtle shell they relied on for survival, and the two were smashed out like egg yolks.

Having received such intense vibration, the two were directly shaken until they were deformed, rolling outward like two lumps of rotting meat, their mouths spraying blood, and the blood was full of organ fragments.

"Bang, bang."

With two soft sounds, their bodies fell onto the ground outside the arena. From afar, they looked like two lumps of rotting meat, their Aura rapidly dissipating.

Luo Bing's expression changed drastically. Her figure moved, and she rushed to the two. She saw that their faces were as pale as gold paper, their Aura almost ceasing, and faint Dao patterns began to appear on their faces.

Innate Dao patterns can only be retained by those who gather the Luck of heaven and earth. When a Dao Deriver is about to die, the Innate Dao patterns will sense it and leave on their own.

Either they seek another master, or they dissipate between heaven and earth. Seeing the Aura of the two Dao Derivers about to dissipate, Luo Bing was so scared her face turned green.

She reached out and tapped on their foreheads, inputting vast Soul power into their Divine Souls to help them stabilize the Divine Souls that were about to dissipate.

Helped by Luo Bing, the Innate Dao patterns on their faces slowly receded, causing Luo Bing to heave a sigh of relief.

If both Dao Derivers died, she would be finished. Her older brother, who was the Sect Leader of the 36th Branch, would absolutely scold her to death.

Seeing that their Divine Souls had stabilized, she fed them two Spirit Pills so that they wouldn't die. However, their injuries were too severe; they probably wouldn't be able to move for two or three months.

She didn't know if they could fully recover before the opening of the Nine Li Secret Realm. Thinking of this made Luo Bing's face turn icy cold, her eyes looking at Tang Waner like sharp swords:

"What a ruthless girl."

Tang Waner met Luo Bing's gaze without yielding at all, speaking neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Compared to you, Senior, this Junior still needs to work hard on her cultivation."

Although Tang Waner didn't use any insulting words, the mockery within was obvious: No matter how ruthless we are, it's still better than your despicable nature.

After speaking, Tang Waner didn't even look at Luo Bing, leaping off the arena and returning to Long Chen's side.

Long Chen was full of excitement. If there weren't so many people, he would definitely have gone up and given Tang Waner a fierce hug.

"Leader is mighty!"

Long Chen stood straight and gave a very standard military salute.

"Leader is mighty!"

All the Disciples of the branch, seeing Long Chen salute, also followed suit, their voices shaking the heavens.

Tang Waner was blushing furiously. This bastard always did unexpected things, and for a moment, she didn't know how to respond.

"Waner, congratulations. The embryo of a Supreme-level expert has been born. Keep maintaining your undefeated record, keep your firm Dao Heart, and you have the hope of becoming a Supreme-level expert in the future," Tu Fang also said with some excitement.

Tang Waner didn't know what had happened to her, but seeing everyone looking at her with admiration made her both shy and happy.

Especially Long Chen's gaze full of appreciation made her heart feel warm. This kind of look was too hard to see from Long Chen.

Seeing Tu Fang's side celebrating, Luo Bing's expression was extremely ugly. She had originally intended to give the 108th Branch a show of strength and humiliate them, in order to curry favor with the 1st Branch.

But it seemed the ones humiliated weren't the 108th Branch, but them. Of the nine battles, they had only won two, and one of those was only won because they had no shame left and forced it.

But as things stood, after deliberately provoking them, they had actually forged a quasi-Supreme-level expert for the other side. Now, Luo Bing was a typical example of a turtle crawling into a stove—suffocated and angry.

Watching Tu Fang and the others surrounding Tang Waner made her feel extremely uncomfortable. With a trace of resentment in her eyes, she threw the Nameplate in her hand directly toward Tu Fang.

Tu Fang took Luo Bing's Nameplate and swiped it against his own, and another 80,000 merit points were obtained.

Nine battles had ended. This side had won seven, and the other side had won two, totaling 400,000 merit points. However, Gu Yang had also lost that precious golden spear, making this victory somewhat imperfect.

"Let me finish this last battle."

Following a cold, indifferent voice, a man lightly leaped onto the arena.

The man looked to be in his early twenties, with a very ordinary appearance, but his eyes were like an eagle's, filled with divine light, like sharp blades, making people afraid to look directly at him.

Originally, this man had been in the crowd, very inconspicuous, but the moment he stepped onto the arena, he was like a sharp blade unsheathed, his edge exposed, as if he had become a different person.

On that person, there was a very strange Aura hidden, as if he were a Supreme emperor. Being looked down upon by him, everyone couldn't even summon the desire to resist.

Even Tu Fang couldn't help but change his expression slightly. He had actually misjudged him; he had originally thought this person was just an ordinary Dao Deriver.

But the moment he appeared, before he even unleashed his Aura, just that arrogance in his bones shocked everyone.

"Supreme-level Genius."

Clearly, that person was a powerful Supreme-level Genius; otherwise, he wouldn't have such a powerful Aura.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Yifan, known as a Supreme-level Genius. You must carefully remember my name, because this is a capital worth boasting about in your future," Jiang Yifan said, looking at everyone indifferently.

His voice was very calm, without a trace of contempt or mockery, but that high-and-mighty feeling made people even more uncomfortable.

"I have to admit, you are slightly stronger than I imagined, but it still doesn't change the facts.

Although someone among you has just Awakened a Supreme Aura, that is only an embryo. Wanting to become a true Supreme-level Genius is still too early.

When I was at the branch, I heard a joke that almost laughed me to death. I heard that someone actually relied on a fake image to try and defraud a Supreme-level Disciple quota. It's truly hilarious. Wouldn't you say so, Mr. Long Chen?" Jiang Yifan smiled indifferently.

The Disciples on the branch's side sank their expressions. Although they didn't know about the branch applying for Long Chen to be a Supreme-level Disciple, that person was clearly targeting Long Chen.

"First, don't call me Mr. I didn't teach you how to read or write. Second, I'm very sorry you didn't laugh yourself to death. If you had laughed yourself to death, we wouldn't be seeing you acting like a big shot here," Long Chen shook his head and said.

This guy was powerful, that was true, but his ability to act arrogant was even more powerful than his strength, which was annoying.

However, Long Chen could guess his purpose, so he deliberately mocked him tit-for-tat. You love showing off, don't you? Fine, I'll accompany you.

"Your cultivation isn't much, but your mouth is quite sharp. Could it be that all your cultivation is used on your mouth? I am already standing here; how much longer do you plan to be a coward?" Jiang Yifan looked at Long Chen, a trace of contempt appearing in his eyes.

"Did you run out without taking your medicine? Or did you take the wrong medicine? You, a Middle Stage Tendon Transformation Realm Supreme-level expert, standing on the arena, actually have the nerve to tell a Blood Condensation Realm cultivator, 'I'm waiting for you here.' I'm just baffled: How did you manage to become so shameless?

According to your logic, I could also say that our Sect Leader is waiting on the mountain for you to challenge him. Go ahead. I'm telling you, our Sect Leader could kill you with a single fart. Do you believe it?" Long Chen said with a look of disdain.

"Long Chen, don't talk nonsense," Tang Waner secretly pulled Long Chen, wondering why this bastard always had no filter.

Hundreds of miles away, Ling Yunzi, who was watching the arena, couldn't help but shake his head with a strange expression. Why was this kid so disrespectful?

Jiang Yifan couldn't help but choke. He didn't expect Long Chen to be unaffected by his provocation and to retort so sharply, leaving him unable to find words to refute for a moment.

"So, you dare not come onto the stage? To think that you, Long Chen, have the guts to impersonate a Supreme-level expert to defraud qualifications, yet lack the courage to fight me. As expected, the rumors are true: you 108th Branch are just a bunch of scammers driven mad by poverty," Jiang Yifan sneered.

"Put away your act. The ten battles agreed upon earlier were all same-rank combat. Do you really take me for an idiot like yourself?" Long Chen didn't care about him at all, just leaving him hanging on the arena. You like to show off, don't you? That big stage is enough for you to show off.

"Fine, if you won't accept the challenge, I won't make things difficult for you. That woman who just advanced to the Supreme embryo, I challenge you. I won't make things difficult for you either; as long as you can take ten of my moves, you win. If you lose, come with me. How about it?" Seeing that Long Chen wouldn't fall for it, Jiang Yifan directly shifted his focus to Tang Waner.

Tang Waner's expression turned cold. Just as she was about to speak, Long Chen suddenly pulled her back. Long Chen looked carefully at Jiang Yifan and said:

"Do you really want to have a life-or-death battle with me? That could lead to death. You should think it over!"