"Hoo!"
Chen Jiuyang gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling the surging life source power within his body flow into him, his aura growing stronger by another notch.
If he were to slay another opponent with Heavenly Realm combat power.
He should be able to break through to the fourth layer of the Heavenly Realm.
The benefits brought by the "Yan Sheng Fa" and "Yan Sheng Dao" were self-evident.
The roaring cheers were all for him alone!
He quietly savored this moment of acclaim.
...
Within the Dragon Country.
"Boom!"
A majestic spiritual rain descended once more.
Ancient figures in secret realms slowly and voluntarily awakened, opening their eyes:
"The fortune of my Han family has revived. After dreaming for thousands of years, what year is this?"
The soaring dragon's roar leaped with joy once more.
Chen Jiuyang walked the path of the Ancient Immortal Human Emperor, his destiny forming itself. Therefore, in the Asian Martial Rankings World Competition, all the national fortunes of the opponents he slew were fed back to the Dragon Country.
...
Africa.
Thunderstorms gathered, and the heavens and earth seemed to be drying up. There was thunder but no rain, and the dense forests showed signs of wilting.
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One of the Five Great Sacred Lands, Kunlun Sacred Land.
Someone whispered:
"That Human King has once again rendered a great service, causing our ancestors to awaken. Are we truly going to act against him?"
"Can a plan that has been schemed for countless years be abandoned because of him?"
"That karma..."
"Our ancestors will bear it. A mere junior in the Heavenly Realm cannot stir up any significant trouble. Sending a realm attendant is enough to suppress him and render him unable to move."
"Then let us proceed according to the plan."
...
"This is Dragon Country Television. Let us congratulate contestant Chen Jiuyang for representing the Dragon Country Martial Rankings team and being the first to enter the third round of the Martial Rankings World Competition."
"All people of the Dragon Country are cheering for contestant Chen Jiuyang! We will be conducting an interview with contestant Chen Jiuyang in ten minutes!"
...
Chen Jiuyang sheathed his saber and walked back to the preparation area.
The remaining five individuals were filled with fighting spirit.
How could Chen Jiuyang's dominance not excite them?
Who wouldn't want to stand on the arena and powerfully defeat their opponents, enjoying the heartfelt cheers of the Dragon Country populace?
This was a glory that could not be exchanged for any amount of money or power!
Destined to be recorded in history!
Chen Jiuyang sat down, and King Yan asked, "After you entered the Heavenly Realm, how many moves and divine abilities have you created yourself?"
"Not many," Chen Jiuyang said with a slight smile.
"Thirteen moves."
Shun Guang, Po Jing, Han Hai, Jue Sha, Bai Hua Sha, Luo Ri, Qian Yang, these were only seven moves.
This meant that Chen Jiuyang had additionally created six moves that had not yet been revealed.
King Yan's eyes lit up, filled with admiration: "Excellent, excellent. In this Martial Rankings World Competition, our Dragon Country Martial Rankings team is destined to give the world a surprise."
Initially, King Yan merely thought Chen Jiuyang had good potential. Unable to bear seeing him die outside City 318, he casually saved him. He never expected that after entering the Heavenly Realm, the opponent's strength would increase even faster than before. This speed was in no way inferior to his own in those years.
King Yan asked, "Your saber path has reached the level of 'Dao Nourishing.' Why don't I see you using your saber path moves?"
"Soon, soon," Chen Jiuyang replied calmly.
"When I encounter Lamia Vilun, I will kill him with my saber path moves."
"Good."
King Yan nodded slowly. "Among the four who withdrew, only Zai Hanzao lost most disgracefully. As the captain of our Dragon Country's Martial Rankings, you helping him get revenge is a sign of leadership."
"In the Martial Rankings World Competition, we cannot adhere to rules, benevolence, or morality when dealing with foreign races. Everything is decided by strength."
Chen Jiuyang nodded.
Hearing the conversation between King Yan and Chen Jiuyang, Yan Hongming, Han Lixuan, Ye Tiannan, Jiang Lihuo, and the others fell silent.
To their ears, such a conversation was another level of boasting.
It was simply a conversation on a different plane.
Chen Jiuyang's combat power was the ceiling among them.
As the saying goes, learning others' moves and martial paths was ultimately inferior to creating one's own.
However, it was precisely because of this that the pressure on these few individuals was not as great. Chen Jiuyang was the highest benchmark; even if they lost, Chen Jiuyang would still carry the banner.
If Chen Jiuyang were not present, the pressure on them would be immense.
While they were considering whether they could win their next match, Chen Jiuyang and King Yan were discussing how to slay opponents and elevate the prestige of the Dragon Country.
Frankly speaking, they had all reached this point by being the most talented prodigies of the Dragon Country's current generation, but compared to Chen Jiuyang, there was still a gap of several levels.
King Yan said, "Go accept the interview. We lost four matches yesterday, and the people in the country who are following the Martial Rankings World Competition need you to appear on camera to boost morale."
...
Chen Jiuyang sat opposite Yun Jingbai and Enaka Fumoto.
Enaka Fumoto held the microphone and said, "Contestant Chen Jiuyang, congratulations on winning your second match with such ease, becoming the first contestant to enter the third round of this Martial Rankings World Competition."
Chen Jiuyang smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
Yun Jingbai asked, "Contestant Chen Jiuyang, what are your thoughts on this match? Many people are discussing that since you started participating in the Intercontinental Martial Rankings Competition, your opponents have almost all died at your hands. Many believe you did it intentionally. What do you think?"
"Hmm, I'll answer your second question first," Chen Jiuyang said calmly, speaking eloquently.
"Firstly, I am a doctor. Doctors have compassionate hearts, and I am better at saving lives. Causing the lives of competing contestants to end is not my original intention."
"What surprised me was that my opponents' strength seemed to be not very strong. I was just using my moves normally, but they couldn't withstand my power and lost their lives. Can that be blamed on me?"
"This can only be blamed on their own weakness."
"Furthermore, some opponents look down on my Dragon Country. I will reiterate, my Dragon Country is not to be insulted."
"Whoever dares to be arrogant and speak ill, then don't blame me for preparing a coffin for them beforehand if we meet on the arena."
Chen Jiuyang's domineering words made the complexions of the two women flush with excitement.
Among all the Martial Rankings contestants, perhaps only Chen Jiuyang had the courage, qualification, and influence to utter such arrogant words.
The people of the Dragon Country watching the live broadcast on Dragon Country Television at the scene couldn't help but erupt in cheers.
"Oh!!!"
"Chen Jiuyang!"
"Awesome!"
"Chen Jiuyang!"
"Victory is assured!"
"Dragon Country!"
"Victory is assured!"
Those watching the live broadcast domestically were so excited their faces turned red. The soldiers of all the Dragon Country's legions were also watching the Martial Rankings World Competition.
The Martial Rankings World Competition was closely related to every country and every citizen.
"King Qian is indeed one of us from the Sharp Blade Legion! Very good! You've brought great honor to our Sharp Blade Legion!"
"Indeed, that tone is inherited from our Sharp Blade Legion!"
"I'm telling you, I was the one who saved King Qian back then. Just based on this, shouldn't you wash my socks for a week!"
"Get lost! Wash your own socks yourself! At most, I'll give you my treasured medicated oil."
In front of the camera.
Chen Jiuyang replied.
"The last match? What are my thoughts?"
"I have no thoughts."
"The opponent was too confident in his own strength. You saw the result, I struck him with one saber, and he died."