A terrifying aura erupted like a volcano.

Xiao Chen stood up, removed his hood, revealing a face filled with resolute determination.

He had trained for so long, wasn't it all for this day?

To deal with Jun Xiaoyao, he had to become the prince consort of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

"Who is that person? Why does he seem unfamiliar? He shouldn't be a genius from any major power, right?"

"Oh my, that seems to be Xiao Chen, the grand prince of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom!"

"The grand prince of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom? Didn't that kingdom get destroyed?"

"Yeah, and it seems like this Xiao Chen's strength isn't particularly outstanding either?"

From all directions, many curious gazes were directed at him.

Jun Xiaoyao looked over with a calm expression.

He felt no surprise at all.

If Xiao Chen hadn't shown up, then he would have been surprised.

At the same time that Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on him, Xiao Chen also glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

The deep-seated hatred in his eyes was so intense that not even the waters of the four seas could wash it away.

However, Xiao Chen did not lose his rationality; what he needed to do now was not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but with Yang Pan.

"Where did this nameless brat come from, daring to challenge this lord?" Yang Pan raised an eyebrow.

As a champion lord of the Divine Dynasty, when had he ever been provoked by some random nobody?

"Xiao Chen!?"

Wu Mingyue trembled slightly upon seeing Xiao Chen.

Though she didn't want Xiao Chen to come, seeing him here now still stirred some emotions within her.

"Mingyue, do you know that person?" Panwu Divine Master asked, noticing Wu Mingyue's unusual expression.

"Um, a friend," Wu Mingyue hesitated.

She knew that Panwu Divine Master definitely didn't want Xiao Chen to become the prince consort.

In the arena, Xiao Chen leaped into the air, landing directly on the high platform, standing opposite Yang Pan.

"Yang Pan, you debauched scoundrel devoid of conscience, what qualifications do you have to become Mingyue's prince consort?" Xiao Chen's tone was as cold as frost.

"Hmph, unworthy as I am, what makes you worthy?" Yang Pan sneered.

"Today, I, Xiao Chen, will personally defeat you in front of countless powers!"

As soon as Xiao Chen's words fell, he let out a clear howl to the sky, unleashing the full power of his perfected Unity Realm.

Countless azure dragon patterns swirled around him.

At this moment, Xiao Chen resembled a war god of the azure dragon.

"Hmm? The technique of the Ancestral Dragon Nest?" Yang Pan's expression slightly tightened.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's realm was no weaker than his own.

Jun Xiaoyao observed, his gaze deepening: "As expected, Xiao Chen has secrets behind him; it seems I need to investigate further."

"Even if you are a dragon, today this lord will slay you!"

Yang Pan made his move, the Shanguang Divine Spear shaking the void, a mighty force erupting as if a corner of the heavens was tilting down.

"Azure Dragon Claw!"

Xiao Chen reached out with one hand, azure light gathering to form a dragon claw over thirty meters long, clawing at the champion lord.

The two exchanged blows, waves of energy surging!

Seeing this, Panwu Divine Master waved his hand, turning the void into a cage, confining the battle's fluctuations within.

"How has Xiao Chen become so strong, able to contend with the champion lord?"

"Yeah, I thought he would be defeated in just a few moves." Many voices of surprise arose.

Jun Xiaoyao remained indifferent, watching the battle between Xiao Chen and Yang Pan, as if observing a fight between two weeds.

He seemed to see two chives grappling with each other.

"Damn it, this kid!" Yang Pan's eyes burned with fury.

Having been slapped into the ground by Jun Xiaoyao earlier had already humiliated him.

Now, a random fish that popped up was proving to be so troublesome.

"Desolation Gun Technique!"

Yang Pan activated his ultimate move, channeling his power into the Shanguang Divine Spear.

Dark spear light, imbued with a sense of desolation, erupted forth, seemingly capable of annihilating the very void.

"Immovable Azure Dragon Bell!"

Xiao Chen summoned his defensive ultimate technique, a massive bell entwined with azure dragons shielding his form.

Then he unleashed a punch, thousands of azure dragon patterns erupting simultaneously, overwhelming in might.

Watching the battle between these two, many cultivators were left in shock.

They were not surprised by the champion lord's strength.

But Xiao Chen's strength seemed a bit excessive, didn't it?

"Xiao Chen..." Wu Mingyue's eyes revealed a hint of emotion.

She knew that Xiao Chen had come here for her.

The fluctuations in the arena were astonishing, as the two fought fiercely.

In the end, Xiao Chen was covered in bloodstains.

Yang Pan also had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"This kid..." Yang Pan grew impatient and directly summoned the Panhuang Spirit Sword from within him.

An astonishing sword intent surged into the sky.

An ancient and weathered sword shadow flickered behind Yang Pan.

He had not fully summoned the Panhuang Spirit Sword, but even just a sword shadow was enough to shock the surroundings.

"The Panhuang Sword..." A glint of brilliance flashed in Panwu Divine Master's eyes.

He supported Yang Pan not just for the sake of it, but to have him seek the other two swords in the future.

In other words, it was a form of exploitation.

And to ensure Yang Pan was at ease being used, Panwu Divine Master had no choice but to marry Wu Mingyue to him.

This was practically a done deal.

Because Panwu Divine Master knew that with the Panhuang Spirit Sword, Yang Pan was born to be invincible.

No one could defeat Yang Pan with the Panhuang Spirit Sword, not even the top geniuses of the Undying Dao lineage.

Xiao Chen's performance, though unexpected to Panwu Divine Master, would not change the outcome.

Sure enough, when Yang Pan unleashed the power of the Panhuang Spirit Sword.

Xiao Chen heard the voice of the Azure Dragon Master in his mind.

"Xiao Chen, this is bad. Your current strength cannot withstand the Panhuang Spirit Sword; retreat for now."

The Azure Dragon Master was powerless to help Xiao Chen.

If he intervened, it would be tantamount to interfering in the battle, and Panwu Divine Master would certainly not stand by.

Unlike the Azure Dragon Master, who was also an external aid, the Panhuang Spirit Sword was clearly much more convenient.

As soon as he showed himself, he would be detected by powerful beings.

"How can I retreat? If I retreat, Mingyue will be taken away by him!" Xiao Chen's eyes widened in fury, unleashing his final will.

"Azure Dragon in the Sky!"

Xiao Chen's body erupted with countless azure dragon patterns, coalescing into a massive light dragon that charged toward Yang Pan.

Yang Pan also activated the power of the Panhuang Spirit Sword.

The sword light gathered at the tip of the sword and then slashed down.

A single point of sword light seemed capable of destroying all things in the world!

Boom!

The light dragon was directly split in two by the sword light, and Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward.

"Xiao Chen!" Wu Mingyue's face turned pale.

"Haha, just an ant, daring to turn the world upside down. Mingyue, you belong to this lord; no one can take you away!" Yang Pan laughed wildly.

"You..." Wu Mingyue's face turned ashen.

Looking at Yang Pan, she suddenly felt that even if Jun Xiaoyao became the prince consort, it would be better than Yang Pan.

"What am I thinking? Jun Xiaoyao is also a despicable guy." Wu Mingyue came to her senses, finding this thought absurd.

She could never fall for Jun Xiaoyao.

Absolutely not!

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