The Empress of Ten Reincarnations Just to Find Me

In the Qingmu Realm, wielding the sacred wooden staff in the past, even by the Wood Emperor himself, had never caused the Wood God's phantom to appear. But today, this miraculous sight actually occurred.

Upon seeing this, the common people stood up and knelt down in the direction of the shadow of the Wood God with a pious look on their faces.

"Look, it's the Wood God, the Wood God has appeared!"

"It must be Master Mu Xuan! He must have used the divine tool to make the Wood God appear. Master Mu Xuan will definitely win this time."

Then, everyone started to boo in unison as if they were bewitched...

"Mu Xuan!"

"Mu Xuan!"

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Mu Xuan listened to the overwhelming shouts of the common people, and felt his blood boiling. The obsession in his heart burned more and more fiercely like a raging fire.

He raised the sacred wooden stick high, and the emerald green light on the top was shining brightly, making his face look even more stern.

He pointed the sacred wooden stick at Chen Han and said arrogantly: "Today is the day you witness my recognition by God."

Chen Han did not respond when he heard this.

His body was shaky and the excessive consumption left him without even the strength to speak. However, there was no panic in his eyes, only solemnity.

Now his body is supported entirely by the power transmitted from the sword guard...

Mu Xuan stopped talking nonsense, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted and rushed towards Chen Han.

The divine wooden stick in his hand was wrapped in surging wood energy, causing a whistling sound, and it was like a green lightning, striking straight towards Chen Han.

Just as Mu Xuan rushed over, Chen Han's body suddenly leaned forward.

The sword guard, which had been silent all this time but burst out with power at the critical moment, seemed to have a will of its own, driving his shaky body and rushing towards Mu Xuan.

In an instant, the two men clashed with each other.

The sacred wooden stick collided with the sword, making a series of crisp and deafening sounds. Every collision burst out with dazzling light and overflowed with Yuanli.

The surrounding air seemed to be boiling water, rolling and twisting violently.

Chen Han was conscious at this moment, but his body was weak due to excessive exhaustion from the previous battle.

However, the mysterious sword guard gave him great power. Every move and every style seemed like the man was controlling the sword, but in fact it was the sword controlling the man.

The sword technique was extremely sharp. The flashing sword shadows were like a spirit snake emerging from a cave, or like a violent storm, dazzling the eyes.

Mu Xuan originally thought that he had a sure win, but he didn't expect that Chen Han could still burst out with such powerful strength in such a desperate situation.

Although the magic wooden stick in his hand was extremely powerful, it gradually became difficult to use in front of Chen Han's strange and sharp swordsmanship.

Before he knew it, Mu Xuan had been suppressed and could only passively resist Chen Han's overwhelming attacks.

At this moment, the arena viewing area was dead silent, and everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

Mu Xuan's originally uniform shouts had long since disappeared without a trace.

Mu Di's eyes widened. He stared at the arena, muttering to himself, "How can he still be able to fight when his energy is clearly depleted? And how can he possess such a sharp sword technique..."

At this time, Mu Xuan's mentality completely collapsed under Chen Han's continuous suppression.

His face flushed red, and his eyes were almost spitting fire. He could not accept that he was being beaten by Chen Han, who was only at the Yuanbing realm.

The resentment in his heart surged like a raging tide, and he could no longer tolerate this frustrating situation.

Mu Xuan roared towards the sky, and the sound seemed to vent all the suppressed emotions.

He poured all his strength into the sacred wooden stick without reservation. The emerald green light on the sacred wooden stick suddenly increased several times, and the surrounding air was dyed green by this powerful force.

He suddenly swung the magic wooden stick, and a green energy wave as solid as a substance whizzed towards Chen Han.

Chen Han was unable to dodge and was violently shaken away by the force. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, sliding for several feet on the ring before stopping.

However, Mu Xuan did not stop there.

He slammed his feet into the ground, launching himself into the air like a cannonball. As he ascended, the sacred wooden staff unexpectedly grew larger, its green energy surging like a volcanic eruption, continuously spreading outward.

"The battle is over!"

Mu Xuan was looking down from above in mid-air, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. He shouted loudly, clenched the magic wooden stick in both hands, and smashed it down hard at Chen Han.

At this time, Chen Han's eyes were empty and lifeless. His body had reached its limit in the previous battle and was almost exhausted.

But he seemed to be driven by a mysterious force, and he stood firmly in place, slowly raising the sword in his hand.

He suddenly swung the sword in his hand, drawing two sharp sword shadows, heading towards the divine wooden stick that was like a mountain pressing down on his head.

Then, he rushed towards the sacred wooden stick regardless of his life. His frail figure seemed so small in front of the powerful force.

In an instant, the huge green shadow of the sacred wooden stick collided violently with the faint dragon shadow on the sword guard.

A terrifying energy fluctuation spread out like ripples from the collision point.

The surrounding air was compressed instantly, and then suddenly exploded with a deafening roar.

This powerful aftermath swept everything around the ring, raising a thick layer of dust from the ground and shaking the stands to the point of collapse.

Everyone covered their eyes with their hands to avoid this powerful force.

When the dust gradually dissipated and the vision became clear, Chen Han and Mu Xuan were seen lying straight on the ring, motionless, and had obviously fainted.

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I do not know how long it has been…

"Mu Di, how is he doing?" Chen Yue asked anxiously.

At this moment in a room...

"I have checked Wang's condition, and he is not seriously injured. The Holy Vine Lingyang Body has great vitality and strong vitality. Wang will wake up once his Yuanli recovers a little." Mu Di said slowly.

Chen Yue heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, "Thank you, Mudi."

"Well, by the way, Mulan, I'm going back first. I can't hold on any longer. When Wang wakes up, ask him to come find me. I have something very important to discuss with him."

"Yes, Grandpa Mudi." Mulan bowed.

Then Mu Di walked out with the help of others, his steps slightly unsteady.

Just then, Qingyao walked in with light steps.

"Miss Qingyao." Mulan spoke respectfully.

When Chen Yue saw the other person, he was shocked and his eyes became alert in an instant.

She clearly remembered that in the secret realm, they were rivals.

Chen Yue subconsciously protected the unconscious Chen Han in front of him, with a hint of vigilance in his tone: "Is it you?"

Seeing Chen Yue like this, Qing Yao smiled faintly on her cold face, "It's really fate. Long time no see."

She shook her head slightly. "Actually, you don't have to be like this. I don't mean any harm."

Chen Yue said coldly: "Then what are you doing here?"

Her hands clenched unconsciously, as if she would react immediately if Qingyao made any unusual movement.

Mulan was caught between the two of them, looking bewildered.

On one side was the king's close friend, and on the other side was an ally of her own clan. She really didn't understand why there was such a strong atmosphere between the two as soon as they met.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked cautiously, "Miss Qingyao, has anything bad happened to you two before?"

Qingyao nodded and sighed softly, "I guess so. During a previous secret realm training, we had some unpleasantness."

"But that's all in the past. I really don't have any bad intentions this time. Don't worry, I'm here for something else."

"what's up?"

"My clan's secret technique."

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