Supreme Dragon Martial Soul-Chapter 208: Whoever Disagrees, Bring it On!

Luo Cheng stood atop the arena, feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the Crown Prince Hall members, a gleam of excitement flickering in his sharp gaze.

In just a short moment, he had risen from having nothing to his name to possessing tens of millions in wealth!

This was enough to stir anyone’s heart.

To cultivate the nine Essence Energy Vortexes to perfection, he still lacked billions in wealth.

Breaking through to the Second Layer of the Tongxuan Realm was also impossible without Spiritual Medicine and Spirit Pills!

Tens of millions were far from sufficient!

"Damn it! I will fight you!"

Finally, someone could no longer suppress their anger and rushed onto the arena.

It was a tall, cold-faced black-haired youth.

"It’s Senior Brother Huang Wenhu!"

"Senior Brother Huang Wenhu has awakened a Six-star Martial Soul; his strength is formidable. He’ll surely defeat Luo Cheng!"

"Go, Senior Brother Huang Wenhu! Teach this arrogant brat a lesson!"

The black-haired youth’s appearance on the arena instantly set the Martial Arts Square ablaze with excitement.

Numerous Crown Prince Hall members shouted loudly, cheering him on.

As Huang Wenhu stepped onto the arena and slowly approached Luo Cheng, he clenched his fists and coldly stated:

"How dare you injure Junior Sister Han Xuan! Do you realize your crime? Kneel down and apologize, and I might let you suffer less!"

Luo Cheng glanced at Huang Wenhu and, noticing the other party was only at the Middle Stage of the Tongxuan Realm Second Layer, couldn’t help but feel surprised.

After the previous two fights, a Tongxuan Realm Second Layer Middle Stage martial artist boasting such arrogance still dared to act this way in front of him.

It was unsurprising; these Crown Prince Hall disciples were either wealthy or noble, accustomed to calling the shots from a young age, and naturally wouldn’t regard someone like him—a so-called "waste"—as worthy of consideration.

Shaking his head, Luo Cheng said, "Drop your valuables and I’ll spare you."

"Hah!"

Huang Wenhu sneered, "Such audacity! With cultivation level merely at the Middle Stage of the Tongxuan Realm First Layer, you dare spout empty boasts before me! If Han Xuan hadn’t been careless earlier, you wouldn’t even stand a chance!"

Luo Cheng responded calmly, "Then make your move."

Buzzz!

Though Huang Wenhu spoke arrogantly, he didn’t underestimate Luo Cheng. He immediately released his Martial Soul—a massive flaming tiger adorned with six star-like markings, enhancing his power.

"Defeat you with one strike! Flame Tiger Charge!"

With an enraged shout, Huang Wenhu stomped the ground, shattering it, and darted like lightning toward Luo Cheng, delivering a ferocious punch with his momentum.

Roar!

Blood light shone, and the arena resonated faintly with tiger roars. A blood-red streak, unstoppable in its force, shot toward Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng’s brows lifted; Huang Wenhu’s strike was indeed impressive, far surpassing Han Xuan’s. No wonder this opponent had been confident enough to step forward.

But still, it wasn’t nearly enough.

As the blood-red streak neared him, Luo Cheng finally made his move, bending his right arm and launching a punch.

Boom!

The two fists collided forcefully, compressing and shattering the air; the blood light dissipated, accompanied by a distinct cracking sound of bones.

Huang Wenhu let out a muffled groan, his body losing control of its strength as he staggered backward, his entire right arm hanging limp, with shattered bones!

Luo Cheng didn’t intend to give his opponent a moment to recover. Activating Mist Shadow Step, he quickly followed up with another devastating punch.

"Damn it!"

Huang Wenhu’s gaze filled with panic and anger, along with a trace of fear. His left fist glimmered with intense blood light, transforming into a cluster of fist shadows as he desperately blocked.

Boom!

The layers of fist shadows exploded. Luo Cheng’s punch, like a dragon’s attack, slammed into Huang Wenhu’s chest.

Splurt!

Huang Wenhu spat out a large mouthful of blood mid-air, his body crashing onto the arena like a heavy millstone, bouncing multiple times and leaving cracks on the ground before lying there barely alive.

The Martial Arts Square fell into a profound silence once again.

Two strikes!

He defeated a Tongxuan Realm Second Layer Middle Stage martial artist with just two strikes!

Such dominance!

It was difficult to believe that this was a martial artist at the Middle Stage of the Tongxuan Realm First Layer, someone who had awakened the Wasted Martial Soul!

Luo Cheng exhaled lightly, adeptly sweeping up all of Huang Wenhu’s valuables.

This person’s wealth wasn’t bad, totaling sixty to seventy million. A modest profit.

After collecting all the riches, Luo Cheng delivered a kick, sending Huang Wenhu’s body off the arena.

The members of the Crown Prince Hall were fuming with rage at the sight.

In the Xuanyuan Sect, they had always carried themselves with arrogance; never had they suffered such humiliation!

"Damn it! A bunch of useless fools! Can’t even deal with a mere waste!"

Ren Xiaoguang’s forehead pulsed with veins, his face flushed with anger.

Such blatant defiance amounted to a provocative challenge against the Crown Prince Hall!

A so-called waste, daring to act so boldly—truly outrageous!

If not for concerns about status and Yun Mengli’s presence, Ren Xiaoguang would have wanted to handle the matter personally.

Qi Guyun remained silent, but the hand gripping his sword was so tense that his knuckles turned pale.

In the VIP seating area.

The Fifth Elder noticed the increasingly tense atmosphere and worried the situation might spiral out of control. He furrowed his brows and stated:

"This should be about enough now."

The Fifth Elder showed intentions of intervening to prevent further escalation.

"Fifth Elder, isn’t this beneficial?"

Qin Douyuan spoke aloud, "The Outer Sect competition is imminent. This is precisely a chance for them to confront their strength and inspire growth among the disciples of the sect."

"A plant grown in a greenhouse will never become a towering tree. Only by allowing the younger generation to experience challenges early can our Xuanyuan Sect hope to catch up with Fierce Cloud Sect and prepare for the forthcoming era."

"This..."

The Fifth Elder hesitated.

He was aware of the feud between Qin Douyuan and Luo Cheng and knew Qin Douyuan’s motives might be malicious.

But what Qin Douyuan said wasn’t entirely wrong.

Although killing was forbidden within the sect, disciples were allowed to duel freely; the rules were often lax on such matters.

Martial arts cultivation was indeed a path of struggle. Competition facilitated swift improvement.

Moreover, the news of the Great Chu Empress’s disappearance had already spread.

Without the suppression of this legendary empress, the entire Yunlan Domain Group was now rife with undercurrents, wars erupting in nearby kingdoms, and even rumors of demonic entities resurfacing...

It was foreseeable that the current peace would soon crumble!

To survive the upcoming chaos, both the sect and individuals had to grow stronger...

Just as the Fifth Elder was grappling with his decision, a voice suddenly echoed through the Martial Arts Square.

Luo Cheng’s gaze swept over the Crown Prince Hall members present, his tone calm as he declared:

"I know you’re dissatisfied! How about this: Anyone below the Third Layer of the Tongxuan Realm who refuses to yield—step forward!"

Boom!

The announcement detonated a wave of shock across the Martial Arts Square, as the crowd erupted. frёeωebɳovel.com

"Did I hear this correctly? Luo Cheng is challenging all Crown Prince Hall martial artists below the Third Layer of the Tongxuan Realm!"

"Could it be that he is confident enough to face a Tongxuan Realm Second Layer Peak martial artist head-on? Is he defying fate itself?"

"He must be insane! Completely crazy!"

Luo Cheng’s words stunned everyone.

Even Chen Lingyu and others were left speechless, their mouths hanging open in disbelief.

"Too arrogant! Too audacious! This is a blatant slap in the face to the Crown Prince Hall!"

"If we don’t cripple him today, where will the dignity of the Crown Prince Hall be?!"

"Which senior brother will step onto the stage and deal with this brat?!"

The Crown Prince Hall members completely lost their temper; rage filled their eyes, accompanied by murderous intent.

Yet, Luo Cheng’s strength was clear to all. Many dared not act and instead hoped for an exceptionally powerful individual to step forward, obliterate Luo Cheng, and erase this disgrace!

Ren Xiaoguang’s expression twisted into a sinister grin, his voice loud and mocking: "Haha! This brat must have consumed dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder! Senior Brother Qi, since he’s the one provoking us, you can justifiably cripple him today!"

Qi Guyun’s eyes glinted coldly with killing intent. Taking a deep breath, he turned to a purple-clad youth behind him and said:

"Cheng Junxian, go! Spare him no mercy; cripple him outright. I’ll take full responsibility for the consequences!"

"Understood!"

The purple-clad youth, bearing sharp brows and bright eyes, exuding an extraordinary poise, stood up. Retrieving a purple-gold spear from his storage ring, he took a single step and landed firmly on the arena.