On True Yang Peak.
Su Miaoyin and her entourage had not yet departed, their eyes fixed intently on the two sides battling on the arena stage.
Seeing Xu Chuan take on five opponents, the fight erupted instantly.
A flicker of worry still couldn't be suppressed on their faces.
Although they had immense trust in Xu Chuan's strength, he was, after all, facing five quasi-Holy Sons meticulously trained by the Holy Land!
Their strength was not comparable to ordinary Heavenly King realm cultivators!
"Can Young Master... win?"
Zhao Ling'er had only begun her cultivation not long ago, her cultivation not particularly high.
Yet, she could perceive the danger of this battle and asked with some concern.
"Of course, he can!"
"Young Master's strength is the strongest among the younger generation I have ever seen!"
"Under the same realm, no one can defeat Young Master!"
Feng Qingyang stated with absolute certainty.
Having followed Xu Chuan for this period, he had witnessed Xu Chuan's terrifying prowess.
Each time, it brought him a different kind of surprise!
Xu Chuan seemed to grow stronger with every battle, and no one was his match!
Now, with Xu Chuan choosing to fight five alone, he must have absolute confidence!
Therefore, Feng Qingyang firmly believed in his judgment.
Beside him, Xu Xingli and Su Miaoyin also gazed intently at the arena battle.
Although they spoke no words, their eyes clearly conveyed their trust in Xu Chuan.
Within the Great Wei Dynasty.
Ning Youci also awoke from her seclusion.
She, too, had heard of Xu Chuan's matter.
Her beautiful eyes turned towards the direction of the Taiyi Holy Land, murmuring, "Xu Chuan, I believe in you!"
"You will definitely become the Holy Son of Taiyi!"
Her voice was resolute, unwavering.
...
In the void outside the arena, Xuan Sa's eyes flashed with a keen light as he observed the figures on the stage.
"Do you think Xu Chuan can win?"
Xuan Sa asked the three beside him.
"I don't know."
"Impossible to predict."
Shi Longxiang and Li Hongxi shook their heads.
They could not fathom or understand Xu Chuan.
Nor did they know where his confidence stemmed from.
Xuan Sa then turned his gaze to Du Hengyu, who had remained silent.
After a moment of contemplation, he finally spoke.
"I think Junior Brother Xu can win."
He said with conviction.
He offered no reason why.
It was merely an intuition.
His intuition told him that Xu Chuan could win.
"Hahaha, then let us wait and see!"
Xuan Sa laughed heartily and continued to watch the battle.
He did not refute anyone's statement.
Meanwhile, on the arena stage, the blinding light had dispersed.
The condition of everyone became clearly visible.
Xu Chuan stood in the void, still clad in white, not a speck of dust on his robes.
In stark contrast, the five on the opposite side were disheveled, appearing rather disheveled.
The comparison clearly indicated that the first round of engagement concluded with Xu Chuan's victory.
This scene instantly caused an uproar!
At this moment, no one dared to mock Xu Chuan for overestimating himself.
With just one punch, Xu Chuan had utterly displayed his might!
"Satisfying!"
Xu Chuan exclaimed with a laugh, venting his emotions.
The five facing him, however, wore grim expressions.
Xu Chuan's strength far exceeded their imagination.
Despite their combined efforts, they had not inflicted even the slightest damage on Xu Chuan.
This was utterly humiliating, a complete loss of face.
"Junior Brother Xu has excellent strength!"
"That was merely a probing attack just now; we will now go all out!"
Xu Jia spoke up, attempting to salvage some dignity.
"Come!"
"Senior Brothers, please be careful as well, I too will give my all!"
Xu Chuan said solemnly.
He also wished to end this battle quickly.
There was no need to prolong it!
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the five opposite him grew even more somber.
Xu Chuan was already so formidable now, and he hadn't even used his full strength.
Just how strong would Xu Chuan be at his full power?
They dared not imagine.
Now, they could only unleash their full might in the hope of defeating Xu Chuan!
Zhang Tong, possessing the Divine Light Body, now fully activated his divine body, transforming into a dazzling giant of light.
Xu Jia, not to be outdone, as a descendant of an Emperor Clan, completely unleashed his bloodline. He then produced the Emperor Armaments he had brought from home – a pair of gauntlets which he donned.
Tian Jun summoned a suit of armor, and the entire arena was instantly filled with a chilling aura.
Snowflakes, carrying terrifying power, began to drift down from the sky.
Then, the usually silent Liu Zhenliang erupted with a terrifying miasma.
Around him, terrifying corpse puppets instantly appeared.
These corpse puppets, who were terrifyingly powerful in life, had been transformed by Liu Zhenliang into puppets under his control after death.
Finally, there was Jiang Chengyun, his Human Emperor bloodline erupting, golden light radiating from him, and a resplendent golden phantom appearing behind him.
The five quasi-Holy Sons, unleashing their full strength, all aimed to defeat Xu Chuan!
Powerful attacks surged forth, targeting Xu Chuan.
They coordinated their attacks seamlessly, each offensive measure interlinking with the next.
Sensing these attacks, a hint of coldness flashed in Xu Chuan's eyes.
He then stomped violently on the void.
His entire body began to tremble intensely.
Divine light flickered across him, and an oppressive aura emanated from him.
Immediately after, everyone present witnessed an unforgettable sight.
Xu Chuan, suspended in the air, sprouted two heads from his shoulders and four arms from his ribs.
The Three Heads Six Arms divine secret technique was revealed in its full glory!
At this moment, Xu Chuan's momentum reached its peak.
His sharpness was unparalleled, and no one dared to meet his gaze directly.
Boom!
An overwhelmingly dominant aura exploded from Xu Chuan.
One pair of his hands wielded a saber, another held a bow, and the third pair dragged a golden ancient palace.
At this moment, all his weapons were displayed!
His inner world functioned like a perpetual motion machine, ceaselessly supplying him with Yuan energy, allowing Xu Chuan to perfectly maintain this state.
"Kill!"
Xu Chuan's face broke into a cold smile as he roared, charging directly at the five.
The opponents' attacks landed on Xu Chuan at the same time.
However, Xu Chuan transformed into a streak of light, like an indestructible sword, piercing directly through these attacks.
In an instant, the five opponents' attacks exploded and shattered in the air, like a spectacular fireworks display.
Including Liu Zhenyun's corpse puppets, all turned to ash.
"Damn it!"
"So strong!"
The faces of the five changed drastically. They had never imagined Xu Chuan's true strength to be so terrifying.
However, Xu Chuan gave them no chance to ponder.
Boom!
Xu Chuan arrived in an instant.
Without pause, he swung his saber, facing Zhang Tong, whose cultivation was the highest.
With a single saber strike, Zhang Tong hurriedly drew his weapon to block.
However, his long sword was directly shattered by Xu Chuan's saber, and then, before Zhang Tong's disbelieving eyes, the saber pierced directly through his chest.
Zhang Tong was instantly severely wounded, losing his combat capability.
His other arms were not idle either.
The Golden Ancient Palace was activated, its terrifying suppressive power falling upon the remaining four.
The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow was drawn, and an arrow condensed.
With a *pu chi* sound, Xu Jia's body was directly pierced and sent flying, collapsing to the ground.
Then, Xu Chuan unleashed punches, kicks, saber strikes, and arrows simultaneously.
His targets were the remaining three.
Jiang Chengyun's expression contorted in shock.
The two strongest among them had been defeated in an instant, a turn of events completely beyond their expectation.
He hastily had the golden phantom behind him shield him, unleashing a sky-shattering divine fist towards Xu Chuan.
However, Xu Chuan, now in a bloodthirsty frenzy, feared none of these attacks. He did not even bother to block, relying entirely on his physical body to withstand such assaults.
Then, with a single saber strike, he annihilated the golden phantom.
And then, before Jiang Chengyun's disbelieving eyes, another was dispatched.
At this point, only Tian Jun and Liu Zhenliang remained on the stage.
The two exchanged glances.
They directly put down their weapons and suppressed their entire auras.
"We surrender..."
They shook their heads in resignation.
Xu Chuan's strength was too terrifying.
There was no possibility of victory whatsoever...
Continuing the fight would be utterly meaningless.