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Chapter 631: Meng Jingzhou, What Thing Dares to Compare Yang Energy with Me

The moment he saw Meng Jingzhou, Sect Leader Chi's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief. He was most sensitive to Yang energy, and he could feel an intensely concentrated Yang energy emanating from Meng Jingzhou, no less potent than that of Wu Qihang, whom he had meticulously cultivated!

What was going on? Could the other person also be a Pure Yang Immortal Physique?! Their surname was Long. Were they a prodigy from the ancient Dragon-Human tribe? The tribe formed by the interbreeding of dragons and humans was called the Dragon-Human tribe. In ancient times, they had their own planet. Today, the Dragon-Human tribe lived in the East Sea.

“Junior Brother Long, don’t be rude!” Lu Yang reprimanded Meng Jingzhou, somewhat displeased. “How can you challenge them when the Sect Leader and Senior Lianyi haven't even agreed yet!”

Meng Jingzhou frowned and retorted, “This Blazing Sun Sect wants an exchange. Are we supposed to avoid fighting?”

“Lu, don’t think that just because you are highly regarded by the Heavenly Venerate and the Sect Leader, you can do whatever you want. You’re not the Sect Leader yet!”

“Acting so timidly is an insult to the Heavenly Court’s dignity!”

Lu Yang gazed coldly at Meng Jingzhou, not taking his provocation to heart. “Respecting elders and acting with prudence—that is the conduct of the Heavenly Court!”

Meng Jingzhou sneered, “If I were prudent, I wouldn’t be the Holy Son. Don’t forget how I became the Holy Son!”

“Sooner or later, you’ll have to give up your Young Sect Leader position to me!”

“Enough, stop arguing.”

Sect Leader Yun said, his voice soft but having a decisive effect, “If Little Long is willing to have an exchange with them, then let him.”

Meng Jingzhou’s face lit up with joy. He knelt and clasped his fists vigorously, “Thank you, Sect Leader.”

Sect Leader Chi raised an eyebrow. It seemed the Heavenly Court Sect was not a monolith internally.

The two young prodigies faced each other. The Blazing Sun Sect introduced first: “I am Wu Qihang, Holy Son of the Blazing Sun Sect!”

Meng Jingzhou raised a hand and casually greeted, “Heavenly Court, Long Jingzhou.”

“Forgive my offense!”

Facing the Heavenly Court’s Holy Son, Wu Qihang dared not be careless. Especially noticeable was the Pure Yang Tai Chi Diagram suspended behind the opponent’s head, clearly indicating he was extraordinary. Since his birth, this was the first time he had encountered someone in the same realm whose Yang energy could rival his own.

Meng Jingzhou revealed a mocking smile. “Offense? Do you really think you can defeat me?”

“We shall see!” After being humiliated repeatedly, Wu Qihang also flared up in anger. He was a hidden genius of the Blazing Sun Sect, confident that his talent and combat prowess were second to none among the top prodigies of the current age!

The two moved almost simultaneously, instantly creating a thunderous explosion. Flames shot skyward, deafening all around.

To facilitate today’s meeting, both sects had obscured the heavenly secrets of this location, isolating the barbecue restaurant's headquarters from the outside world. Nothing happening inside would be known externally, including the duel between the two prodigies.

“Sea Sun Born of Waning Night!”

A wondrous sight appeared behind Wu Qihang: on a sea of dark, turbulent waves, a great sun slowly ascended, symbolizing hope and light. The temperature throughout the grand hall abruptly soared, leaving scorch marks on the floor and furniture!

Sect Leader Chi looked on with satisfaction at his good disciple’s back. It seemed he hadn't forgotten his teachings: when facing a strong enemy, any probing attack might put oneself at a disadvantage; it was better to use full power from the start to overwhelm the opponent!

“This is an anomaly possessed by the Pure Yang Immortal Physique after shattering the Golden Core to form the Nascent Soul. It can initially raise the surrounding temperature, serving as the most basic form of domain,” Jiang Lianyi introduced, a hint of regret in her tone.

“In ancient times, there was a Pure Yang Immortal Physique whose combat power defied heaven. His vitality was so strong that even severed limbs could regenerate. Even the Golden Crow tribe, who represented the sun in that era, were intensely jealous. Their prodigies fought him multiple times, only to be defeated, their dao hearts shattered, causing them to voluntarily withdraw from the War of Ascension to Immortality.”

“Later, the two fell in love and pledged their lives to each other under the witness of the sun.”

“...Wait a minute, fell in love?” Lu Yang interrupted Jiang Lianyi’s narration, suspecting he had misheard.

“The Golden Crow prodigy was a red-haired girl with bright eyes, quite beautiful. Is there a problem with the Pure Yang Immortal Physique falling for her?”

“No problem, please continue.”

“Later, the Pure Yang Immortal Physique traced his ancestry and discovered that he was also from the Golden Crow tribe—or more accurately, half Golden Crow. His mother was of the Golden Crow tribe, and his father was human.”

“His mother had escaped an arranged marriage from the Golden Crow tribe, fallen in love with his father, and after giving birth to him, was captured and taken back by the Golden Crow tribe. His father desperately tried to stop them, but it was futile.”

“He then discovered that the Golden Crow prodigy was his biological half-sister, born to his mother and her fiancé after his mother was taken back.”

“What happened in the end?”

“Ultimately, his mother became the Golden Crow tribe leader and had two husbands.”

Lu Yang’s head spun. What a complicated relationship! He decided it was better to just watch Old Meng fight.

Meng Jingzhou was like a god of war on the battlefield. The Pure Yang Tai Chi Diagram resembled another sun, emitting light even more intensely than the Pure Yang Immortal Physique’s anomaly, at one point threatening to suppress the Pure Yang Immortal Physique entirely.

Pure Yang physiques excelled at body cultivation. The two collided physically, and Wu Qihang suffered a significant disadvantage immediately. The opponent’s Yang energy was so potent it could form a golden body, incredibly robust and indestructible.

“This is impossible!”

Wu Qihang cried out in disbelief. Even if the opponent also had a Pure Yang Immortal Physique, it should at most be a draw, not a crushing defeat with such a vast difference!

Sect Leader Chi was also puzzled, pondering Meng Jingzhou's physique. With members of the Heavenly Court Sect present, he dared not rashly examine it.

“There are only a few physiques in the world that possess abundant innate Yang energy: the Solitary Spirit Root, the Child-like Golden Body, the Pure Yang Immortal Physique…”

“It feels like a Solitary Spirit Root, but a Solitary Spirit Root is slightly weaker than a Pure Yang Immortal Physique. It shouldn’t be performing like this, should it?”

Sect Leader Chi was at a loss for a moment, only feeling that the Heavenly Court Sect was unfathomable and that this Holy Son Long Jingzhou might possess some ancient physique.

Meng Jingzhou gave a cold smile, offering no further explanation. Like a grandmaster of martial arts, his every movement displayed his profound understanding of martial dao and his mastery over power.

Wu Qihang, refusing to believe, clenched his fists, which glowed red and felt scorching hot, like two small suns. The moisture inside his body evaporated, forming steam that hissed and billowed, shrouding him like a monster born from the sun.

“Sun Fist!”

Meng Jingzhou let out a laugh. He had never feared anyone in a fistfight; even Lu Yang would be no match for him.

The two exchanged blows with their fists. Wood splinters flew from the floor, turning into sparks in the air, scattering and falling as ash.

“That’s Pure Yang Tai Chi Fist!”

Lu Yang looked as if he was facing a great enemy, gnashing his teeth. “He actually managed to develop it!”

“Tai Chi Fist emphasizes overcoming hardness with softness, but his Pure Yang Tai Chi Fist emphasizes overcoming hardness with hardness, defeating opponents with absolute power. Even I would have to expend considerable effort to defeat him!”

Wu Qihang was sent flying by Meng Jingzhou’s strike, crashing into the wall and coughing up blood incessantly.

He stared unwillingly at the figure standing amidst the dust and smoke. “You… what kind of physique do you have?!”

The opponent’s overwhelming Yang energy chilled him to the bone.

Meng Jingzhou sneered, full of disdain.

“You only know about physiques, you useless waste! My entire cultivation was achieved through my own hard work and effort, what does it have to do with physique?!”

“The hardships I’ve endured to gain this power are beyond your imagination!”

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