The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

On the arena.

Dozens of golden arrows surged forth like a school of fish, spreading in all directions with an overwhelming momentum. They streaked through the air with great speed, turning abruptly mid-flight before crashing toward the ground, targeting Li Gong.

"Heavenly Gate Escape Armor!"

Li Gong's expression shifted slightly as he hurriedly retreated into the arena to evade the attack.

A sharp sound echoed.

Dozens of arrows followed suit, diving into the arena and releasing a series of crackling noises.

The next moment.

Four arrows shot skyward, each trailing a golden thread behind them. These threads extended downward, forming a large golden net that tightly bound Li Gong, who had activated "Heavenly Gate Escape Armor," leaving him unable to break free.

"How could this happen?"

Li Gong struggled desperately, but his efforts were futile.

The spectators were equally stunned.

Li Gong, who seemed to have the upper hand initially, was astonishingly ensnared by these curved and tracking arrows. The scene left everyone dumbfounded.

In the air above.

Zhang Tianyuan suddenly drew his bow.

A loud whooshing sound resounded!

Massive streams of energy surged toward him, condensing into a radiant golden arrow brimming with terrifying power. He aimed directly at the immobilized Li Gong.

"I surrender!"

Li Gong could clearly sense the terrifying power contained in the arrow, capable of piercing through his Heavenly Gate Escape Armor.

Persisting further would be meaningless.

Surrendering was the wisest choice.

"Since you've admitted defeat, I shall withdraw my divine skill." Zhang Tianyuan loosened the golden arrow.

A sharp cracking sound pierced the air.

The radiant golden arrow and the golden curved bow simultaneously shattered, transforming into streams of energy that flowed back into Zhang Tianyuan's body, replenishing his consumption. He then waved his sleeve with an imposing gesture.

In the next moment.

The golden net binding Li Gong fragmented and disintegrated, allowing him to fall to the ground and regain his freedom.

"Victory belongs to Zhang Tianyuan!"

Li Chijiao loudly announced the result.

"Zhang Tianyuan, disciple of the Misty Sect, possesses the Tracking Arrow, which can both pursue and entangle enemies. His strength is undeniable, and his victory today is well-deserved. Li Gong, you must work harder."

Li Ranmo commented.

"I will strive harder!"

Li Gong was elated and promptly bowed in respect.

Normally, he seldom had the chance to meet Li Ranmo. Yet today, he had not only seen him but also received his appraisal and encouragement—a moment sweeter than honey.

"This item is your reward."

Li Ranmo waved his sleeve lightly.

A stone brimming with soul power immediately landed in Li Gong's palm, causing his face to light up with excitement.

"Thank you, Clan Leader!"

Li Gong quickly expressed his gratitude.

This was a Supreme Grade Origin Stone endowed with pure and natural soul power. It could replenish one's consumed soul force and enhance the Primordial Spirit.

Its utility was immense!

Even a Void Break Realm expert would spar fiercely over a single piece of Supreme Soul Power Origin Stone.

"Zhang Tianyuan, this is for you."

Li Ranmo once again waved his sleeve lightly.

A golden elixir dropped into Zhang Tianyuan's palm. It radiated an immense aura, its surface adorned with nine intricate purple-golden lines, exuding an unparalleled sense of splendor.

"This is a Nine-Turn Void-Breaking Golden Core! Consuming this elixir will enable you to instantly advance to the Void Break Realm."

Ye Feng explained.

Zhang Tianyuan's eyes widened as he looked toward Li Ranmo, bowing respectfully. "Thank you, Senior Immortal Emperor!"

"This is your rightful reward."

Li Ranmo waved dismissively.

Elsewhere.

Li Chijiao called out loudly, "Who else wishes to challenge the disciples of the Misty Sect?"

"I will!"

A stunning woman in a flowing purple gown stepped onto the stage. Her cultivation level dropped from the Void Break Realm to the first level of the Divine Origin Realm, as she declared, "Who will fight me?"

Zhang Tianyuan chose not to step forward.

Having obtained the Nine-Turn Void-Breaking Golden Core, his priority now was to adjust his state and prepare to consume the elixir, advancing to the higher Void Break Realm.

Engaging in further combat would be counterproductive to his breakthrough.

"I'll go!"

Wang Ping'an leaped onto the stage. His Quasi-Saint cultivation was instantly suppressed to the first level of the Divine Origin Realm.

"My name is Wang Ping'an, and I specialize in fire-based attacks!"

Wang Ping'an introduced himself first.

"I am Li Mei, and I wield Ziluo Genuine Water." Li Mei's lips curved in a subtle smile. "It seems I have the upper hand against you."

"Haha, that's undoubtedly true. Li Mei Fairy, your water-based attacks naturally counter my fire techniques. Honestly, I think I'll be defeated in just one move."

Wang Ping'an began unleashing his trademark overly optimistic remarks.

From the viewing seats.

Li Ranmo shook his head helplessly.

Among the crowd, only a few were aware of Wang Ping'an's ability to jinx with his "poisonous optimism." After enduring this verbal barrage, Li Mei stood little chance against Wang Ping'an.

"Let's begin!"

Li Chijiao waited until both sides were ready, then decisively announced the start of the match, stepping back to watch.

"Vast Sea Assault!"

Li Mei struck first.

A massive purple ocean materialized around her, with numerous purple water dragons soaring into the sky, stirring violent winds and waves as they rushed toward Wang Ping'an.

"Fire Escape!"

Wang Ping'an instantly transformed into a fiery blaze, melding into the ground and disappearing from sight.

"Attempting a sneak attack? Not a chance!"

Li Mei formed a series of hand seals. Her purple gown fluttered as if animated by an unseen force, accentuating her flawless curves. Her long hair swayed like silk, complementing her stunning aura akin to a celestial beauty descended to the mortal realm.

Beneath her feet, countless water dragons emerged.

They fused together, transforming into four purple war generals clad in battle armor. Brandishing long blades, they relentlessly slashed at the surrounding void, forcing Wang Ping'an out from hiding.

However, Wang Ping'an's expression remained calm.

At this moment, there was not a trace of worry visible on his face.

"Devour!"

Finally, Wang Ping'an unleashed his true power, activating the "Burning Art" he had learned from Elder Huo's Yan Yushu in the Void Realm, harnessing the full might of his Fire Spirit Saint Body.

A fiery blaze erupted!

Wherever the flames reached, they burned and refined their targets—be it the purple war generals or the purple ocean-like phenomenon.

In a matter of moments.

Li Mei's purple ocean-like phenomenon was already one-third consumed by Wang Ping'an's "Burning Art," and the situation was rapidly deteriorating.

"How could this happen?"

"Isn't water supposed to counter fire?"

Li Mei's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Normally, water does counter fire. But if the fire is stronger, how can it be countered?"

Wang Ping'an chuckled mischievously.

"You mean to say your fire is stronger than my Ziluo Genuine Water?" Li Mei finally panicked.

"Exactly!"

Wang Ping'an increased his strength, devouring Li Mei's purple ocean at an accelerated pace, forcing her aura to decline sharply. Her complexion paled as she hurriedly retreated, declaring loudly, "I surrender!"

"Victory goes to Wang Ping'an!"

Li Chijiao made an official announcement.

"You were being so glib earlier, telling me I could win. Turns out, you were just making me lower my guard!" Li Mei glared at Wang Ping'an.

"Hehe!"

Wang Ping'an smiled without elaborating.

His praise wasn't for lowering Li Mei's caution—it was his jinxing trick. She fell into disadvantage simply due to his words, allowing him to claim an easy victory.

"Li Mei, Wang Ping'an possesses the Fire Spirit Saint Body. It's natural you stood no chance against him. Keep working hard!"

Li Ranmo gave his evaluation.

"The Fire Spirit Saint Body!"

Shock spread across the faces of the cultivators present as they turned their gaze toward Wang Ping'an, their eyes glimmering with awe.

"No wonder I lost!"

Li Mei felt her breath hitch as she finally realized Wang Ping'an possessed one of the top ten physiques—the Fire Spirit Saint Body—far superior to her Ziluo Genuine Water, making her loss fair and square.

"Li Mei, take this."

Li Ranmo waved his hand lightly.

A pale purple elixir quickly flew out, landing in Li Mei's palm and eliciting a bright smile on her face.

"It's a Ziluo Genuine Pill!"

"Refining this pill can increase the power of Li Mei's Ziluo Genuine Water by thirty percent. How enviable!"

"I'm envious too!"

Others transformed into green-eyed "lemon spirits," moved to the verge of tears with jealousy.

"Wang Ping'an, this is a vial of liquid-form Three-Flavor True Fire, compressed to its peak. Refining it will advance your Fire Spirit Saint Body to the next level."

Li Ranmo flicked his finger lightly, sending a porcelain vial flying toward Wang Ping'an, accompanied by a faint scorching sensation.

"Thank you, Senior Immortal Emperor!"

Wang Ping'an accepted the reward, his face brimming with joy.

"Anyone else up for a challenge?" Li Chijiao surveyed the area and asked loudly.

For a moment, silence enveloped the venue.

[Goodnight, everyone!]