Looking at the Buddhist whisk on the Hidden Dragon Platform, the entire palace was completely silent, and all eyes were on that figure.
At this moment, everyone from the four imperial palaces had gloomy faces, and only two of the four imperial princes remained.
This is not a good thing for them.
The purpose of targeting the Misty Sect is not only to target his people, but also to lower his reputation on the Azure Profound Continent.
But now the situation is completely different. With the extraordinary talent that the Misty Sect has shown, it will continue to attract more people to join.
Even if the four imperial palaces join forces and completely destroy the Misty Sect, it will still have a significant impact on them.
The expression on Buddha's dust also carried a hint of disdain.
Like Wang Teng before him, he originally thought these four imperial palaces were something special, but now it seems they are nothing special.
Without the slightest hesitation, they returned to the area.
"how?"
"Is this what they call the Hidden Dragon Tournament?"
"So this is the level of existence the legendary Hidden Dragon is?"
The Curse-Slayer, who had been sitting in his seat, slowly put down the wine gourd in his hand, his calm gaze falling on the areas of the other imperial palaces.
Even he was somewhat disappointed, if it weren't for wanting these little guys to gain some experience.
He could easily handle these useless people by himself; there's no need for all this trouble.
Upon hearing this...
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat tense.
Anyone with eyes to see clearly can see that what was originally intended as the Hidden Dragon Assembly targeting the Misty Sect has now turned into a personal show.
If the Four Imperial Palaces were to end like this, then the Holy Central Region would truly become a joke.
The other three palace masters remained silent, instead turning their gazes toward the Tianwu Imperial Palace, which was closest to the Battle Spirit Platform.
The only one who can challenge the Misty Sect now is Wu Tian, the strongest prodigy in the Holy Central Region.
Although the current situation is not optimistic, they are still very clear about Wu Tian's strength. He is a rare talent in the entire Holy Central Region.
Even if the princes of the other three imperial palaces joined forces, they would still be no match for him. This alone is enough to explain a lot.
A moment of silence followed.
Within the area of the Tianwu Imperial Palace, a figure slowly stepped onto the Qianlong Platform, wearing a white-gold brocade robe with an ancient totem embroidered on the chest.
Just standing here gives people an indescribable feeling.
Although no spiritual energy emerged, the sense of oppression it exerted on the surrounding youth was unparalleled.
"Is this Wutian? Just standing here, I feel like I can't breathe! It's absolutely terrifying..."
"Do you think the strongest prodigy in the Holy Central Region is joking with you? I don't know about other things, but there's one thing that the other three families all agree on: as long as Wu Tian can grow up, for the next tens of thousands of years, the Holy Central Region will be ruled by the Tianwu Imperial Palace!"
"Even if the next disciple from the Misty Sect is as powerful as the previous two, he will still be utterly helpless against Wu Tian. I'm telling you! No matter who comes, it won't make a difference!"
"It's already quite remarkable that a newly promoted Emperor Sect from the Azure Profound Continent has reached this level. Does he really think he can challenge the entire Holy Central Domain on his own?"
"That's utterly delusional..."
Tianwu didn't speak, but silently looked at the area where the Misty Sect was located. Although his expression was calm, you could still see the fiery look in his eyes.
How lonely it is to be invincible.
In the Holy Central Region, or even in the entire Azure Profound Continent, it was an existence that would dominate an entire future era.
In Tianwu's heart, there was a strong desire for an opponent who could rival him.
"Since everyone thinks so highly of him..."
"Then let me give this the shot, the strongest prodigy in the Holy Central Region..."
"Surely this final performance won't be as useless as the two from the first two matches..."
As he spoke, Bai Qingmo slowly stood up.
They quickly appeared on the Hidden Dragon Platform, their gazes also falling on Wu Tian.
Even he had to admit that being able to cultivate to this level outside of the Misty Sect was already extremely difficult.
Unfortunately, they encountered the main body of the Misty Sect.
This outcome was already predetermined.
"Three moves..."
"If you don't die, I'll admit defeat..."
Wu Tian's figure slowly rose up.
The cold voice immediately brought him to his senses.
Bai Qingmo simply raised the corners of his mouth slightly, without saying anything more.
"Since that's the case..."
"Let's begin then..."
Soon the elders of the Tianwu Imperial Palace withdrew from the Qianlong Platform, even though the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect had given him quite a surprise.
But some things are destined.
Who told him to encounter Wu Tian, the strongest prodigy in the Tianwu Imperial Palace in tens of thousands of years!
Outside the Hidden Dragon Platform, the disciples of the other three imperial palaces were also gritting their teeth, hoping that Tianwu could tear the Misty Sect disciple who came up on stage to pieces, just like in the previous two rounds.
"Damn it! I refuse to believe that this kid can survive in Wu Tian's hands!"
"Don't even mention three moves, even one move would be enough to kill him!"
"After today, this damned Misty Sect will understand what the true prodigies of this Holy Central Region are!"
"......"
The words had barely left his mouth.
A surge of black spiritual power erupted from Wu Tian's body, and in just a moment, his figure vanished from the spot.
When everyone came to their senses...
A massive black spirit enveloped his right hand, and he threw a punch directly towards Bai Qingmo's direction.
'boom--!'
A loud bang of contact.
The distance between the two instantly increased.
The next moment, they closed in again.
Punch to punch, the ultimate physical strength constantly clashing.
The black spirit behind Wu Tian transformed into a crimson figure, its upper garments shattering before everyone's eyes.
The totem on the cuff seemed to have been materialized at this moment, appearing directly on the chest.
It kept flashing.
Each time the crimson light intensified, Wu Tian's aura became even more terrifying.
The ultimate killing intent transformed directly into a domain.
He pulled Bai Qingmo into his path of slaughter.
Feeling the invisible pressure emanating from the space, Bai Qingmo's eyes also flashed with surprise.
This Wu Tian was even more powerful than he had imagined.
Entering a fairyland is enough to reach this level.
If he does not die in the future, he will surely be able to reach the peak of the supreme Immortal Emperor realm.
"What a pity..."
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