Moonlit_Scholar_C
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The man appeared to be in his early thirties, with a tall and graceful figure, and an extraordinary demeanor. The faint yet palpable aura emanating from within him was enough to make one realize that he was also a formidable expert at the **Wanfa Realm**. “Yun Xingjian, how many participants can the Qingyun Empire send this time?” the man in the blue robe asked with a smile. “About twenty-four,” Yun Xingjian replied. “Quite a few more than last time!” the man in blue teased. “It seems that…-
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The man seemed to be in his early thirties, with an elegant and tall figure, exuding an extraordinary presence. The faint yet perceptible aura emanating from within him was enough to make one realize that he was also a formidable expert at the **Wanfa Realm**. “Yun Xingjian, how many participants can the Qingyun Empire send this time?” the man in the blue robe asked with a smile. “About twenty-four,” Yun Xingjian replied. “Quite a few more than last time!” the man in blue teased. “It seems…
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“Yet we cannot afford to do so!” Chu Gongyao continued, “The Ye Clan may appear glorious now, but in truth, they only have a mere thirty or forty surviving members. However, our Chu Clan boasts tens of thousands of descendants.” “Ye Wushuang has already proven that he is capable of madness—madness that would drive him to defy our Five Great Clans and annihilate the Shang Clan.” “On that day at the Life-and-Death Arena, if you had not knelt, then there would have been only war!” “If…
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"Milord, don't go. It's too dangerous!" Chi Xuan transmitted her voice again, her tone filled with concern. Ye Wushuang, however, just smiled and said, "The Hundred Nations' Martial Contest has many benefits. Your condition can't wait any longer. I need to reach the Wanfa Realm to have enough energy and focus to refine a fifth-grade spiritual pill." "But your body can't wait that long!" "This time, no matter what, I have to go." Chi Xuan wanted to say more, but Ye Wushuang interrupted her, "And don't…
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Yun Xingjian said with a smile, "The Hundred Nations' Martial Contest has been held so many times, and there has always been one rule in place!" Oh? Ye Wushuang listened attentively. "In the contest, killing is the fastest way to earn points. The top seven in points are the ultimate winners, known as the Seven Heroes of Qingzhou." "Then, according to the amount of points each person has, they are ranked, and they get to choose the rewards they want in the order of their ranking!" "This is the rule,…
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"Within the span of less than a year, you've grown from the Physical Refining Realm to the Yuanfu Realm. That's truly rare," Chu Tian Shen remarked coldly, standing with his sword in hand. "Unfortunately, the title of the number one prodigy in the Qingyun Empire can only belong to me, Chu Tian Shen. You are not worthy of it, nor should you even attempt to claim it!" Upon hearing this, Ye Wushuang felt like laughing. He had never claimed to be the number one prodigy in the Qingyun Empire—such a notion…
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**Yuan Pengwang!** He had nearly been killed by Shang Mu Chen, yet after these past ten-odd days, he had recuperated and was on the verge of breaking through to the Wanfa Realm. With this development... The Ye clan would now have two Wanfa Realm cultivators! And there were also the two eight-winged Red Smelting Dragons from Qingyun Academy. "I give you two choices," Ye Wushuang declared. "One, Chu Tian Shen kneels down and apologizes to my three friends. Two, Chu Tian Shen fights me on the…
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"The reason we risked the annihilation of the Shang clan this time was to ensure that the Ye family could stabilize its position within the Imperial Capital," someone remarked. Ye Wushuang chuckled and said, "I will definitely attend the Hundred Nations' Martial Contest." Qing Shiyu immediately expressed her delight, "That's wonderful! We can form a team together then!" "I've heard that during the Hundred Nations' Martial Contest, there are no prohibitions. Everything is a gamble with one's life, and…
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A storm swept through the capital. The Shang Clan was utterly destroyed. That night, heavy rain began to pour over the entire city. The downpour lasted for three days and three nights, as if trying to wash everything clean. Meanwhile, Ye Wushuang slept for three days and three nights. No one disturbed him. Xu Yuntian even set up a powerful barrier to block out all the surrounding noise. Three days later, when Ye Wushuang awoke, he immediately swallowed the pills that Ye Yunzhe had found for him and began…
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In a corner of the street, two graceful figures descended from a carriage. "You rascal, Ye Wushuang! I've been to your house several times, and they all said you were unconscious. But here you are, perfectly fine!" The voice, tinged with a hint of reproach, belonged to Qing Shiyu. She was dressed in a light green robe, with a pale green pomegranate skirt and a matching green gauze outer garment. A delicate yellow silk shawl draped over her shoulders, complementing her attire perfectly. Her pretty face,…
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