Chapter 1016 - 123: Victory, Huang Yi Intervenes, Gains the Slot (Part 2)

Feng Ying and Huang Su saw this scene and raised their eyebrows.

During previous clan competitions, they had never seen Feng Xuan use this move, clearly he had deliberately kept it hidden, saving it for today.

Having withdrawn from the martial arts field to heal her wounds outside, Huang Lingling saw this scene and felt a tingling on her scalp.

If Chen Mo hadn't appeared, she definitely would have had a contest with Feng Xuan. After all, Feng Xuan's strength was inferior to Feng Ying and Huang Su, and only by competing with Feng Xuan did she stand a chance.

In this circumstance, facing the Circulation Sword Array, she feared her wounds would have been more severe.

"Luckily, luckily," Huang Lingling felt somewhat relieved at this moment.

"Not good."

Chen Mo saw the number 140005+1999 on Feng Xuan's forehead, with the "+1999" rapidly soaring. He knew he couldn't let Feng Xuan accumulate more, as he was unsure how high this power could rise.

He raised his hand to brush over the Qiankun Bracelet on his left wrist, a flash of green light appeared and a Tang Blade was in his hand.

This was a simple Mortal Blade, not in the category of Magical Treasure.

Chen Mo's gaze became sharp.

Just as he was about to make a move on Feng Xuan.

A hair-thin beam of light shot up from below with a swish.

Someone else was attacking Chen Mo.

"Clang!"

Chen Mo sliced it apart with one stroke, glancing down at the attacker, narrowing his eyes slightly, his gaze even more icy.

The one attacking Chen Mo was a young man in black. Under Chen Mo's gaze, he felt his scalp tighten, worried about being attacked by Chen Mo. He immediately scanned sideways and shouted, "Let's join forces, the Eagle Owl Race's slot cannot be given to outsiders."

"Indeed, we can't let outsiders take it, let's fight together." someone responded.

In no time, a dozen people responded, banding together to face outward.

"You can't do this." Feng Ying lightly rebuked and then said to Chen Mo: "Be careful, little benefactor."

Although he said this, he didn't help, rather he felt a bit schadenfreude in his heart.

Chen Mo furrowed his brow, facing the combined spiritual power attack launched by those dozen people, his face quickly turned serious. With a thought, a surge of scorching golden flames erupted from his body. These golden flames seemed alive, emitting a sharp fierce beast cry. Within his Dantian, the Golden Crow suddenly opened its eyes at this moment, the fire blaze intensified, swiftly enveloping Chen Mo.

Moreover, these golden flames, resembling fire serpents, not only enveloped Chen Mo but also rapidly spread to the pillar beneath him, tightly winding around it.

"Boom!"

Simultaneously, the combined spiritual power attack of the dozen people fiercely struck the golden flames on Chen Mo's body, stirring a wave of flames, yet no sound was emitted as if absorbed by the golden flames, causing the flames to roil and gradually diminish.

The intense heat surged skywards.

It turned out, these golden flames didn't serve a defensive purpose but were vaporizing the spiritual power attack like water.

"What!"

The crowd outside was astonished by this scene.

"Solar Qi?!"

Huang Su and Feng Ying were slightly surprised.

They could identify that the golden flames on Chen Mo's body were formed by concentrated spiritual power.

With such high temperature and abundant Yang Qi, it was clear he cultivated Solar Qi.

Both turned to look at Fairy Yi outside.

Fairy Yi was watching the hourglass above.

Feng Ying also looked up, but his gaze was quickly drawn to Feng Xuan.

The Circulation Sword Array was formed!

All thirty-six Spirit Swords emitted a crisp sword hum, Sword Qi filled the air.

Chen Mo sensed it slightly and looked up.

140005+5999.

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed, inwardly thinking this Circulation Sword Array was so powerful?

"Impressive, Feng Xuan's Circulation Sword Array is taking shape. If these thirty-six Spirit Swords were replaced with Magical Treasures, their power would certainly ascend to a higher level." An elder in the Fourth Realm commented from outside.

"Chen Mo is going to lose," someone remarked, sounding somewhat relieved, yet with a hint of regret.

"Stop, time's up."

At this moment, a cool voice reached everyone's ears inside and outside the venue.

The soundwaves triggered spatial vibrations forming sound ripple ripples.

It was Fairy Yi's voice.

Only then did the crowd shift their attention to the hourglass above.

The hourglass's upper portion had completely drained; half an hour had passed.

However, facing Fairy Yi's command to stop, Feng Xuan remained unmoved, raising his palm towards Chen Mo, fingers spread, then suddenly flipped and pressed down.

The thirty-six Spirit Swords simultaneously locked onto Chen Mo, starting their descent.

The Circulation Sword Array not only had formidable destructive power but also sealed all exits. Once formed, escape was impossible, facing the array head-on was the only option.

At this moment, everyone outside was tense, eyes wide, fixated on Chen Mo, clearly unwilling to miss the upcoming scenes.

The people inside looked up at Feng Hong above.

They found Feng Hong's eyes closed, seemingly unaware that the time had passed.

Just as the Circulation Sword Array was about to begin suppressing Chen Mo.

"Presumptuous!"

Fairy Yi, originally outside, suddenly appeared above Chen Mo at an unknown time, with a flash of blue light on her, lightly spitting out a word, the already formed thirty-six Spirit Swords shattered in response, completely dissipating.

"Puchi."

Mid-air Feng Xuan immediately spat a mouthful of fresh blood, waist bent down.

"Fairy Yi."

Chen Mo stopped operating his Cultivation Technique at this moment, ready to respond even if Fairy Yi hadn't acted.

On the pillar furthest to the right, Feng Ying witnessing Fairy Yi's intervention was stunned, his heart sinking momentarily.

The crowd was also shocked, never expecting Fairy Yi would intervene.

"Fairy Yi, you..."

Feng Hong had already opened his eyes, seeing Fairy Yi's action, his face showed anger and his heart was extremely shocked. When Fairy Yi called out to stop, Feng Hong heard it and prepared to guard against Fairy Yi.

But he clearly underestimated Fairy Yi, her speed was too fast, and he only reacted after she had finished intervening.

"Fifth Elder, the competition time is up. When I saw you asleep, I intervened to uphold the rules." Fairy Yi stood before Chen Mo, full of righteousness, without even glancing at Feng Xuan.

Feng Hong: "..."

"Little Yi's power has grown stronger again, worthy of being the Eagle Owl Race's greatest prodigy." An elder whispered outside.

With so many watching, Fairy Yi's action occurred after the time passed, hence, Fairy Yi not only didn't interfere with the competition but upheld it. Feng Hong, even if displeased with this result, couldn't deny it.

He glanced at Chen Mo below, loudly declared, "The competition is over, the winners of this selection are Feng Ying, Huang Su, and... Chen Mo."

After speaking, Feng Hong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and left.

As Feng Hong walked away, a commotion erupted inside and outside.

Some said Chen Mo, an outsider, actually won a spot for the Jade Secret Realm.

Others claimed if Elder Huang Yi hadn't intervened, Chen Mo would surely lose to Feng Xuan.

After landing, Feng Xuan raised a hand to wipe the blood from his lips, said nothing, and left with a gloomy face.

"Congratulations, little benefactor!" Feng Ying came over to congratulate.

"Mutual congratulations," Chen Mo replied.

"Chen Mo, right? Hello, I'm Huang Lingling. I lost this time, but I will definitely surpass you." Huang Lingling also came over, not holding a grudge against Chen Mo for injuring her. Since it was a competition, injuries were inevitable.

"A fluke, a fluke."

Chen Mo smiled, noticing someone watching him.

He looked up, discovering it was the girl named Huang Su.

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

Huang Su's strength was surprisingly much greater than Feng Ying's.

Power at 149990.

Fairy Yi had previously told him that in previous Spirit Platform Realm clan competitions, Feng Ying always took first.