I am a living immortal.

Amidst the scattering debris, the sigh was distinct, especially when it was so close. The simple-minded man's smile froze. The elegant-looking young man before him stood up.

"Why seek death?"

A hand with a jade ring loomed over him. The man tried to dodge, but the other party was too fast. By the time he could react, the palm had already covered the man's head. The moment the slender, bony hand touched his head, the man felt as if the sky had gone dark, and the shadow of death loomed over him, lingering for a long time.

At that moment, a revolving lantern raced through his mind, from the first cry of a baby. Although he had never seen himself as a baby, he saw it now. He also saw his parents, how he joined the organization, and the enemies he had killed. The sticky feeling of being smashed by him was all very clear. This revolving lantern was very long, but to the outside world, it was very short, just a brief moment, and finally converged in his mind into a simple idea.

He was dying. How could it be possible? He was a master of horizontal training. He couldn't even remember the last time he was injured. How could he be dying now? It was strange and terrifying.

Then his last thought was that his head seemed to be separated from his body.

he died.

A grinding sound was heard, and then a bleeding body flew backwards, leaving a trail of blood on the ground. It collapsed powerlessly to the ground, deader than dead.

The legendary prince, holding a head with eyes open, slowly walked down from the ruined jade sedan chair, threw the head aside like garbage, and a joint of his finger was stained red.

The sound of blood dripping on the ground spread in the silent space, and the scene was completely silent.

Not only the people present, but even the audience watching this farce were filled with shock. They knew that the Crown Prince's final trump card was him, but they had not expected it to be so devastating, such a stark contrast.

What exactly is going on! ! !

This legendary prince turned out to be a martial arts master, and an unrivaled master at that.

Chen Tao looked at Su Mu: "You knew it a long time ago, right?"

It was an inexplicable feeling, he asked subconsciously, even using honorifics.

Su Mu smiled and said nothing.

The old goat said, "Is there any need to see this? No matter how well he hides it, the Qi in his body is so strong that it's about to overflow. He looks like a walking sun, which is hard to ignore."

Chen Tao looked over there again and didn't see anything special.

"A child cannot be taught."

Seeing that the other party was confused, the old goat thought about the other party's diligent explanation and sighed, "Put your head over here."

Chen Tao subconsciously leaned forward, and the old goat tapped his forehead, instantly opening up his Ren and Du meridians. He looked up at the two men and saw nothing unusual, and was about to wonder.

The old goat pointed in the direction of Prince Yu Chao.

Chen Tao turned his head and was blinded by a strong flash of light.

"Fuck! What the hell is this!?"

The original prince was seen to have been enveloped by a burst of strong light, and his face could not be seen at all. A stream of air was pressing down on his body, and the airflow emitted was almost invisible.

Chen Tao was stunned. What was going on? He looked around. Everyone, to varying degrees, was emitting flowing Qi. Among the onlookers, one possessed a powerful Qi, while another, like the Crown Prince, condensed the Qi within their bodies. He knew all of these people; they were all Grandmasters.

After the initial shock, he was amused. He also discovered that it could be adjusted. By filtering out the white light, he could see the original appearance clearly.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to adapt so quickly. Consider this a reward for you."

"Thank you!" Generally, hearing this tone of giving would make one feel somewhat uncomfortable, but Chen Tao didn't feel that way at all. Firstly, he was quite familiar with the old goat, and secondly, it was a real reward, something that couldn't be obtained even by kowtowing, so a few words were insignificant.

"Is this your usual perspective?" Chen Tao asked.

"Not really, there are more advanced ones, just look at your expression." The old goat teased him. Chen Tao now understood why Su Mu and the others were so calm at the beginning.

If we only look at the amount of Qi within the prince's body, he's already surpassed most Grandmasters. Even if he's been practicing since the womb, it wouldn't be that exaggerated, right? It's just like what the old goat said, it's like a walking sun, even when it's subdued, it still shines brightly.

But then again, the crown prince, the heir apparent to a country, is likely to encounter some rare treasures for his enjoyment, and his talent may also play a role in this.

It is impossible for someone with average talent to reach this level at this age.

"It's not so bad. I've seen things more exaggerated than this." said the old goat.

Chen Tao grew increasingly curious about the identities of the people before him. While their words were a bit harsh, they were truly mysterious. However, he remained true to his principles; he wouldn't ask questions unless they had said anything.

So he changed the subject: "So... the situation is settled now, right?"

Su Mu: "That's about right. At least for now, it seems that no one can kill this prince."

Chen Tao looked over and once again mobilized his newly acquired abilities, trying to see more clearly.

Meanwhile, the prince, who had torn the man's head and body apart with unwavering ease, suddenly had a thought: the feeling of being seen through. He followed his gaze and met Chen Tao's eyes.

Suddenly confronting him, Chen Tao was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled and looked away, his heart not as calm as it appeared. He could sense something like this? This prince was much stronger than he'd imagined.

The prince was also shocked. This Jiading Prefecture really was... full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

There's always someone better than you, that's all. He was right to push for this competition. But now wasn't the time to dwell on these issues; it was time for this farce to end.

The prince's powerful appearance instantly upset the situation on the battlefield. With the offense and defense reversed, Chen Meng and the commander of the Imperial Guards immediately launched a counterattack, holding back the two assassins who were trying to escape.

The fate that awaited them was predictable. Seeing this, the two assassins, unwilling to continue living, advanced instead, launching a final attack on the prince. The outcome was no less predictable: an egg against a rock, they ultimately ended up shattered.

The prince's appearance in this manner was so powerful and frightening that it left a deep impression on the audience. As expected, none of these high-ranking figures were simple, and no action was superfluous.