Emperor Qiankun

Unknowingly.

The two had been locked in a fierce battle on the Rising Dragon Platform for the length of two incense sticks.

This battle was like a thrilling epic showdown, with every second captivating.

As time slowly passed, Chu Xinghan's profound energy, which had been rapidly depleted like a river bursting its banks, was quickly exhausted due to his continuous use of incredibly powerful "ultimate moves".

His figure remained upright, and there were no obvious scars on his face...

But his slightly trembling hands and rapid breathing quietly betrayed his weakness at that moment.

Each swing of the spear seemed to use all his strength, as if the spear had become as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The old ox is like an unshakeable mobile fortress.

Its defense is virtually invincible, and its offense is unparalleled.

In the fierce battle that lasted for two incense sticks, it was not injured at all; its golden fur remained glossy and smooth, radiating vitality.

Chu Xinghan's seemingly fierce attack was like a mud ox entering the sea in front of it, and was easily neutralized.

What's even more astonishing is that the old ox didn't seem to be going all out, but rather approaching the enemy with a playful attitude.

Its leisurely and carefree expression seemed to tell everyone that this battle was nothing more than an interesting pastime.

After all, it wasn't a life-or-death feud with Chu Xinghan, so there was no need for it to go all out to kill him.

But this also added a unique dimension to the battle...

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Chu Xinghan's expression gradually changed from solemn to grim, like the gloomy sky before a storm.

During this long battle, he also keenly sensed that his opponent did not seem to be giving it his all.

The feeling was like being manipulated by an invisible hand, which filled him with an indescribable sense of humiliation.

That's why he kept launching fierce attacks!

Like a trapped beast, he wanted to fight with all his might to defeat his opponent and end this agonizing battle.

However, it is counterproductive.

Even though he exerted all his strength and released all the profound energy in his body without reservation, he still did not cause any substantial damage to Li Taixu.

He himself, however, was like a puppet whose energy had been drained, outwardly strong but inwardly weak.

At this moment, Chu Xinghan's confidence suddenly wavered...

Like a once sturdy building, it began to sway and crumble under the raging wind.

Because he knew in his heart that he was likely to lose this battle.

He stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his mind filled with doubt and shock.

How did his opponent cultivate such a terrifying physique and strength that he could defeat this outstanding young talent without any chance to fight back?

Even he was no match for him. Could there really be such a heaven-defying person in this world?

He recalled his elders often admonishing him to be 'low-key,' knowing that 'there's always someone better than you'...

He was still nonchalant at the time, always believing that no one among the younger generation could rival him.

In retrospect, it seems he had a very narrow perspective...

Like a frog at the bottom of a well, only seeing a small patch of sky above, unaware that there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people...

At that moment, he suddenly realized that his arrogance had led him into a hopeless situation, but it was too late to turn back.

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But reality, like a cold, sharp blade, mercilessly shattered his illusory arrogance.

He was cruelly told that in this world full of powerful people, his arrogance was utterly worthless.

Suddenly, the old ox stomped down from mid-air.

This time, it was even faster than before, like a golden lightning bolt slicing through the sky.

It dragged the enormous stick and crashed down with overwhelming force.

Upon seeing this, Chu Xinghan felt a pang of anxiety and quickly drew his gun to defend himself.

However, he soon discovered that the old ox was actually using a stick as a feint attack.

Its real killer move is its mid-air kick!

This kick, gleaming with dazzling golden light, came like a god descending to earth, its target being Chu Xinghan's head!

If this kick lands, Chu Xinghan will likely lose face and be in a sorry state.

Even more terrifying is that his head will probably be kicked open and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

Therefore, Chu Xinghan disregarded everything else and hurriedly turned his head away, trying to avoid the powerful kick.

His movement successfully avoided the old ox's heavy trampling.

But the spear in his hand also shifted, and the originally tight defense instantly showed a flaw.

This time, the big stick struck Chu Xinghan's shoulder heavily, as if it were in an empty field, accompanied by a whistling sound.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" was heard!

Chu Xinghan's left shoulder was smashed open, leaving a shocking, bloody hole.

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

Blood gushed out like a river bursting its banks.

His arm almost fell off...

Chu Xinghan felt a sharp pain that almost made him faint.

He retreated rapidly, trying to regain his balance.

But at this moment, he was already severely injured and could not withstand the opponent's relentless onslaught.

He knew in his heart that no matter how unwilling he was, he dared not gamble with his life.

After a moment's hesitation, he said nothing, and with a flicker of his body, he flew down from the Ascending Dragon Platform.

His back view looked particularly lonely.

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Seeing this, the old ox stopped chasing.

It stood upright, its staff folded, on the Dragon Ascension Platform, like an unshakeable mountain.

It spoke softly:

"How lonely it is to be invincible..."

The voice carried a hint of mockery, yet also an absolute confidence in its own strength.

Meanwhile, outside the arena, below the Rising Dragon Platform, the cultivators were instantly thrown into an uproar upon witnessing this scene, their discussions surging like a tidal wave.

"Chu Xinghan, the uncrowned king, actually lost? How is that possible!"

A young monk stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

"That madman is truly unstoppable! He overcame his enemies with brute force and forcefully climbed to the top of the rankings. His strength is terrifying!"

Another cultivator exclaimed in amazement, his eyes filled with awe.

"This is a true dark horse! He's absolutely invincible! It seems that Zhongzhou will have another legendary figure in the future!"

Another cultivator remarked that he could already see the old ox shining brightly in the cultivation world in the future.

Although Li Qingyuan had anticipated this, he still couldn't help but smile when this scene actually unfolded before his eyes.

He thought to himself:

"Old Ox had a great time and successfully reached the top. Congratulations!"

"And I'm ranked 300th, which is exactly the beginning and the end of the list. It's quite a coincidence, and I guess it's a kind of special fate."

Thinking of this, his smile grew even brighter.

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