Chapter 1988 - 1514: Official Start! Players Assemble!

A sound barrier created by an invisible air wave suddenly spread out.

Jiang Dali’s blurry figure tore through the air, arriving in front of Ling Yun in a blink, unleashing a punch imbued with Golden Light.

The attack was so sudden that Ling Yun was caught off guard, but he quickly reacted.

He roared as he charged forward, his skin suddenly tightening, and both arms bulging with sturdy muscles. His hands became as wide and powerful as a fan, crossing in defense!

Bang! ——

The entire Observation Platform violently trembled, terrifying air waves and shock waves instantly spread. Chen Xin and others quickly took action to block the spreading Qi Force, preventing the setup from being destroyed.

Ling Yun groaned, stepping back, his eyes turning red like a beast staring at the Golden Light-emitting eyes of Jiang Dali, sneering, "Even with a sneak attack, this is all the power you have?"

A furious aura abruptly soared from his body, his thin figure ballooning like a few circles, causing his specially-made robe to expand. Muscles rose and twisted like old tree roots, blue-black blood vessels bulging like worms on his face, his palms shaking.

"Get lost!"

An unrivaled force exploded from him.

However, the next moment, a fierce golden Qi wave rushed at him, a massive fist wrapped in substantive dense air waves attacked from the side, compressing the air into a copper wall and iron wall.

Ling Yun’s face turned, his palms instantly changing positions. With a loud crash, the fierce Strong Wind immediately cracked the ground, his facial muscles shaking violently.

Boom! ——

In the next instant, a figure smashed through the air wave and Strong Wind, spinning a few times in the air, suddenly staggering to the ground, digging a furrow over several meters before barely standing. It was Ling Yun.

"Bastard!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, his face turning from red to blue, fury in his eyes rising like real flames, staring at the intimidating figure charging amid the air wave, tightening his fist about to rush.

"Stop!"

Two figures suddenly joined the battle like lightning, the space in that area twisted abruptly, at the same time, a scene like illusion appeared in Ling Yun’s mind.

"Li Menghun!"

Ling Yun snorted coldly, halting, concentrating his will to break through the mental illusion.

Opposite, Jiang Dali also suddenly stopped, his figure switched from fast movement to stillness, the storm he carried turning into violent air waves sweeping ahead.

The space ahead rippled and twisted under the refraction of air waves and light, restoring in an instant to reveal the figures of Sheji Platform’s Sect Leader Xu Feng and Li Menghun.

Xu Feng looked at the golden giant fist floating behind Jiang Dali, his facial muscles twitching, smiling and clasping his fists.

"Marquis Wei Wu, today is the big day of the Hundred Heroes Association, many young talents are present. Please prioritize Jiangshan Society and do not disrupt the event."

"Spirit Cloud Sect Master!" On the side, Li Menghun also clasped his hands to the furious Ling Yun, advising, "Please consider the greater good."

".,...Jiangshan Society, indeed the Sect Leader of Sheji Platform, always mentioning Jiangshan Society, what a grand claim."

Jiang Dali thought calmly, glanced at Ling Yun, then retracted Illusion Soul Gold Fist, casually waving forward.

Immediately, the previously calm Void rippled like water waves, the twisted space before him restored with his wave.

Space is formless and intangible, yet omnipresent. Although ordinary people hardly perceive twisted space, to one who can sense space like him, it’s apparent. Even now, a simple act can restore it.

"...Not only is his strength formidable, his understanding of Shattering Void is profound... no wonder he attempted twice to break through the Breakthrough Realm."

Xu Feng’s heart stiffened slightly, his smile deepening.

At this moment, He Jin and several Family Heads stepped forward to mediate, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly eased considerably.

Regardless of personal grudges or wishing someone dead, at least at such a grand event, surface harmony must be maintained.

Jiang Dali coldly glanced at Ling Yun, who had been pulled aside by Xu Feng, withdrawing without further probing, and turned to chat with He Jin.

The other top family heads tactfully avoided, not daring to approach for polite conversation to avoid misfortune.

They know without Ling Yun’s strength, facing that gigantic fist would be lethal, or spitting blood for sure.

All matters can be addressed inside the Emperor’s Treasure Vault.

"Ling Yun’s strength is formidable, seems your intelligence is still relevant."

Jiang Dali looked at He Jin, transmitting a Spiritual Wave.

He Jin looked at the slightly embarrassed Ling Yun, stifling laughter and transmitting, "Ling Yun hasn’t been humiliated like this in a long time, your sudden strike surprised even me. However, expecting him to suffer so easily, you underestimated the Holy Dynasty’s four pillars. They once followed the Emperor to conquer the world, extending life through Holy Dynasty Fate, still our seniors..."

"Seniors..."

Jiang Dali expressionless, gazed at the crowd below stirred by the commotion, calmly said, "You’ve been officials in the court for so long, behavior and actions dictated by rules, taking them too seriously. So he didn’t expect me to truly strike..."