Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
"Aooo …"
Duan Zhengchun's expression changed as he felt the vigorous energy fluctuation. Golden light gushed out from his palm and shot into the sky. The Imperial Palace's dragon aura transformed into a giant golden dragon and collided with it. It carried the power of heaven and earth with it!
"The Imperial Palace's dragon aura is extraordinary, but your strength is still too weak!"
A gloomy voice sounded from the claw print. The claw print expanded infinitely, distorting the surrounding space. It crushed the golden dragon's shadow with the force of a thunderbolt, imprisoning it. Then, it crushed it in midair.
"Hualala …"
The phantom of the golden dragon shattered, turning into broken golden runes that scattered in all directions.
"Bang!"
The surrounding space froze, and a palm print landed on Ji Zhengchun's chest like lightning.
"Puchi …"
Ji Zhengchun spat out a mouthful of blood. His dragon robe fluttered, and his body suddenly flew back dozens of feet. He fiercely fell on the ground of the plaza. He struggled several times, but still could not stand up.
"Initial Martial Sovereign!"
On the high platform, Du Shaofu narrowed his eyes slightly. Then, he looked not far away. The well-dressed young man who had been paying attention to him had disappeared from his seat. He muttered softly, "As expected, there's a change. The show has just begun!"
The unforeseen event in the plaza caused the gazes of the Ji Family members on the high platform to change.
Around the plaza, the gazes of countless onlookers suddenly changed!
"Chi!"
As Ji Zhengchun's heavily injured body smashed into the plaza, a figure also appeared in the plaza and slowly landed beside Ji Ruohong.
It was a young man who looked to be around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, and faint profound energy surged on his body. There was a slight smile in his eyes.
On the high platform, the people of the Ji Family looked at each other. They naturally knew who the well-dressed young man was. He was a disciple of the Hehuan School, the beloved disciple of Elder Min, and also Ji Ruohong's senior brother.
On the high platform, many people of the Ji Family had ugly expressions on their faces when they saw the well-dressed young man forcefully intervene and heavily injure Ji Zhengchun. They were secretly angry, but due to the power of the Hehuan School and the fact that Elder Min was still sitting, they did not dare to say anything.
"Puchi …"
Ji Ruohuang leaped out and supported Ji Zheng Chun, who was struggling to get up. She looked at the finely dressed youth and scolded, "Xiang Qiran, what do you mean by this? This is our Ji Family's competition. Are you looking down on our Ji Family just because you're from Hehuan School?"
"Little sister, this is the Ji Clan's Grand Competition. If I remember correctly, the Ji Clan's closest relatives can also participate, right?"
Xiang Qiran smiled as his gaze swept across Ji Ruohuang's graceful figure. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He was Xiang Qiran, a disciple of Hehuan School. Among the younger generation of Hehuan School, he was ranked in the top three. His status was extremely high, and he didn't need to put the Ji family in his eyes.
"The Ji Family's relatives can indeed participate in the Ji Family Competition, but you don't seem to be my Ji Family's relative!" Ji Ruohuang said angrily.
"Fourth Sister, Senior Xiang has already gotten engaged to me at the Hehuan School. It's just that we haven't had the time to tell the clan yet," Ji Ruohong said to Ji Ruohuang.
"Engaged …"
Hearing Ji Ruohong's words, the Ji Family members on the high platform were in an uproar.
"Ruohong is already engaged to Xiang Qiran. According to the Ji Family's rules, she is qualified to participate in the Ji Family Competition today."
Hearing the uproar around, Fei Ying glanced around and said indifferently.
The Ji Family members were speechless. Some of the elders started to look at Ji Sihai. The champion of the Ji Family Competition couldn't fall on the head of an outsider.
Even if Ji Ruohong and Xiang Qiran were engaged, the elders of the Ji Family would definitely not be willing to give the Imperial Palace's Imperial Qi to them.
"Even if they are already engaged, they should participate in the Grand Competition right from the start. It's inappropriate for them to suddenly interfere."
Ji Sihai said with a serious expression. Xiang Qiran's cultivation had already reached the Initial Stage of the Martial Honorable Realm. Even he hadn't reached that level yet.
"It's inappropriate for Xiang Qiran to suddenly interfere. However, seeing that Ruohong was injured, it's understandable for him to be nervous. If anyone in the Ji Family feels that it's unfair, then let all the younger generation of the Ji Family fight together."
Elder Min said softly. It was obvious that he was blocking Ji Sihai's words. The aura of the Nirvana Martial Honorable Realm fluctuated slowly, causing Ji Sihai to secretly tremble.
No one in the Ji Family dared to speak. They didn't dare to offend the Hehuan School.
The entire Ji Family was also under the Hehuan School. How would they dare to offend the Hehuan School?
"Ji Zhengchun, you've lost!"
Xiang Qiran looked at Ji Zhengchun, who was being supported by Ji Ruohuang, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Ji Zhengchun raised his head and looked at Xiang Qiran and Ji Ruohong. He then looked at his mother, Fei Ying, who was on the high platform.
"Haha …"
Ji Zhengchun laughed. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and he looked miserable. Everyone could feel the unwillingness and resentment behind his laughter. He then said to Ji Ruohuang, who was beside him, "Fourth Sister, I've lost. Let's go down."
As his voice fell, Ji Zhengchun turned around. His dragon robe was torn and his back showed a helpless loneliness.
"Second Sister is really admirable. I hope you won't lead a wolf into the house!"
Ji Ruohuang looked at Xiang Qiran and Ji Ruohong, then helped her brother, Ji Zhengchun, down the square.
"Fourth Sister, the winner is king. You've been too comfortable as the Fourth Miss of the Ji Family. Perhaps you'll understand this in the future."
Ji Ruohong's eyes rippled as she muttered softly.
"Ji Zhengchun has lost. That person seems to be an expert from the Hehuan School!"
"The Second Miss of the Ji Family is engaged to an expert from the Hehuan School. Is the Ji Family really going to rely on the Hehuan School this time?"
"…"
Around the square, in some of the VIP seats, many leaders of large and small forces were whispering to each other.
They couldn't help but pay attention to the Ji Family's every move.
Countless onlookers in the square had thought that Ji Zhengchun would win. Who would have thought that there would be such a shocking turn of events in the end?
"Leave the rest to me."
Xiang Qiran didn't care about the discussions around the square. He said to Ji Zhiyan, who was beside him. He slowly looked at Ji Zhiyan in the distance.
"Okay."
Ji Ruohong nodded. At this moment, only Ji Zhiyan remained in the square. She glanced at Ji Zhiyan, intentionally or unintentionally, before retreating to the edge of the square.
"It's your turn. Do you want to fight, or do you want to surrender on behalf of the younger generation of the Ji Family?"
Xiang Qiran raised his head slightly. His gaze fell on Ji Zhiyan's exquisite figure, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.
Among the sisters of the Ji Family, Ji Zhiyan was without a doubt the most beautiful one. She was very elegant, and her temperament carried an unforgettable gentleness.
"Swish, swish …"
At this moment, all the younger generation of the Ji Family were looking at Ji Zhiyan in the square. Many of them didn't think much of Ji Zhiyan's identity.
Before today, these younger generation of the Ji Family didn't even think much of Ji Zhiyan. Everyone knew Ji Zhiyan's status in the Ji Family.
But not long ago, Ji Zhiyan's Renhuang talent had completely shocked them. That talent was enough to crush them.
And now, an outsider was standing in the square, ignoring the younger generation of the Ji Family. This made them angry.
They were powerless. They knew that they were no match for her and couldn't fight. Only Ji Zhiyan was still standing in the square. If Ji Zhiyan chose to surrender, they wouldn't be able to raise their heads in the future.
At this moment, all the younger generation of the Ji Family had pinned their hopes on Ji Zhiyan, whom they didn't think much of before today.
"You won't regret it if you work hard."
Under the gazes of the crowd, Ji Zhiyan walked out slowly. She took more than ten steps and crossed the space under her feet. Slowly, she arrived in front of Xiang Qiran. She raised her eyes slightly and took a deep breath. She looked up and said, "I have tolerated everything since I was young, but I have never surrendered!"
"Zhiyan is only at the Complete Sixth Star Realm. Although she has the Renhuang talent, she has already used up all her energy. The difference between her cultivation and Xiang Qiran's is too big. She can't cross the gap. She shouldn't fight!"
"Zhiyan has the Renhuang talent. Nothing can happen to her!"
On the high platform, some of the elders were worried when they saw that Ji Zhiyan was going to fight with Xiang Qiran.
A Complete Sixth Star Talisman Master was only equivalent to a Complete Martial Royal. There was a huge gap between the Complete Martial Royal Realm and the Initial Martial Honorable Realm. It was impossible to cross!
On the high platform, Fei Ying looked at Ji Zhiyan in the square. A cold light flashed in her eyes and her body rippled.
"Big White, what should we do?"
Lil Wan could feel Xiang Qiran's power and was worried about her Miss. She pulled on Du Shaofu's sleeve nervously.
"Don't worry. Nothing will happen."
Du Shaofu smiled at Lil Wan. He then looked at Fei Ying, who was not far away. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
The invisible aura that Fei Ying had released was difficult for others to detect. However, it could not escape Du Shaofu's detection. Fei Ying sent a message to Xiang Qiran.
On the square, Xiang Qiran looked at Ji Zhi Yan with a smile on his face. "You have some guts, I'll let you attack first. If I attack first, you won't even have the chance to attack. It's a pity, it's a pity for you, it's a pity for you."
"Boom!"
Ji Zhiyan made the first move. She knew that there was a huge gap between her and her opponent. Light flashed out from between her eyebrows and mysterious runes covered her body. She immediately activated her Renhuang Spiritual Root and a bright white light shot out from her slender hand. It was accompanied by a mighty aura that made one's soul tremble. It instantly enveloped Xiang Qiran.
"Renhuang Spiritual Root. Soul attack. It's a pity that you're too weak!"
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