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The Martial Arts Arena, centrally located in the Capital, stands two meters high, with an area so large it’s almost comparable to a soccer field.

Yet in the vast Capital, it still appears small.

As soon as Qin Feng stepped onto the Martial Arts Arena, he immediately sensed something unusual; the gravity here was exceedingly strong!

For an ordinary person, this powerful gravity might crush them into a pancake.

This means only the strong are qualified to set foot on the Martial Arts Arena, and even Qin Feng found it somewhat strenuous in such a gravity environment.

At this moment.

A crowd had already gathered around.

Not only were members of the Ghost Buddha Sect present, but people from other sects had also come, such as the Three Corpses Sect, Turtle Breath Sect, and the two women from the Yunkong Sect.

"It’s Qin Feng!"

The woman from the Yunkong Sect, Ding Lan, exclaimed excitedly upon seeing Qin Feng.

Beside her, Shuang’er was also thrilled to see Qin Feng, "It’s really him; to encounter him here is such a fate, is he about to duel someone?"

Qin Feng recognized them too, praying inwardly that he wouldn’t run into Ghost Lady.

Back when he lived at the Yun Kong Temple, he often went to the temple’s back hills, where he got to know the women of the Yunkong Sect and was entangled with their senior sister, Ghost Lady. Thinking of her now still made him shiver.

It wasn’t fear.

It was because she was so beautiful, to the point of unsettling people’s hearts.

Once, after being forced into an encounter with her, he felt completely drained and lay in bed for three days and nights to recover.

Of course.

Later, Jiu Jie told him he heard at Yun Kong Temple that Ghost Lady had also lain in bed for seven days and nights.

From that moment, Jiu Jie was in utter admiration of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, never wanted, or dared, to meet Ghost Lady again.

Even though he felt he was much stronger now than before, the psychological shadow from then still lingered.

Soon enough.

Dozens of people were gathered around.

To Qin Feng’s surprise, only Jiu Jie, Lin, and the Yunkong Sect’s Ding Lan and Shuang’er stood by his side.

While people from other sects and those from the Ghost Buddha Sect all stood on Ling’s side.

Unexpectedly, after the destruction of Ling’s Dragon King Hall, he could win over sects like the Ghost Buddha Sect and the Three Corpses Sect; it was indeed perplexing.

In the past, even during the glory days of the Dragon King Hall and Heavenly King Mountain, they couldn’t convince such sects to join.

Now he could do it all alone.

Truly remarkable!

"Hmph! I know what you’re thinking."

Young Master Ling smirked, "You think by controlling the World Alliance, you control the world? Let me tell you, your vision is way too narrow; gathering those ants is meaningless. That’s what I learned after Kunlun Mist Cloud. Things like money and supreme power are insignificant in my eyes. We have greater goals!"

Qin Feng shrugged, "So you’re just talking about going to the Upper Realm or more advanced worlds."

"Exactly!"

Young Master Ling’s eyes lit up with excitement, "I used to see making Dragon King Hall the world’s top organization as my life goal, but now it seems childish! What’s there to be proud of about being king of the Lower Realm? Like you, you think you’re the First Person of the Lower Realm now, but in my eyes, your vision is so small..."

"Sorry, I became the First Person of the Lower Realm not for power, but to protect the people I want to protect. It’s entirely different from your dreams, so don’t lump me with your so-called dreams."

Qin Feng shrugged.

Upon hearing this, Young Master Ling was somewhat indignant and said, "You always maintain that calm demeanor, looking down on all of us. Today, I’ll show you my power! Hmph, open your eyes wide and see, I’m no longer who I used to be!!"

With that.

His body trembled, and then a "dragon" burst from the center of his brow, expanding in the air, spiraling above while roaring thunderously!

The people around widened their eyes in excitement.

"Young Master Ling has awoken his ’Dragon Heart,’ achieving the Immortal Realm, rare in the world, with the blessing of dragon power!"

"Yeah! We stand a chance to get what we want by following him."

"This path certainly wasn’t wrong!"

"..."

At this moment.

Qin Feng looked at the golden dragon swirling above Young Master Ling’s head, slightly stunned.

The power of the "heart" indeed was mighty.

His awakening was unexpectedly more profound than the Empress, Jiu Jie’s "Snake Heart" and "Buddha Heart." If the Empress and Jiu Jie’s "heart" only reached the First Layer realm, Ling’s "Dragon Heart" had awakened to the Second Level!

It could already condense a dragon using the power of the "heart"!

Moreover.

Qin Feng sensed Young Master Ling’s cultivation, becoming even more formidable.

"How is it, scared yet? Hahahahaha..."

Young Master Ling laughed triumphantly, then drew a longsword shining with blinding light and said, "Next, taste my Earth-shattering Sword!!"

Slash—!!

His longsword stabbed directly at Qin Feng.

Simultaneously.

The dragon, formed from the power of his "heart," opened its giant mouth, attempting to swallow Qin Feng.

Seeing this, Qin Feng directly utilized his "Divine King" power!

A transparent armor one meter thick instantly enveloped his body, encasing him within. He sidestepped the sword thrust by Young Master Ling, then leaped at the incoming dragon, grabbing its neck with two transparent "Divine King" hands, slamming it onto the ground.

The crowd couldn’t help but exclaim!

He managed to grab such a high-level dragon barehanded??

The dragon emerging from Young Master Ling, though not a real dragon but formed from dragon power, was fundamentally different from ordinary Gang Qi-formed dragons. This dragon had genuine dragon power!

The authenticity of its appearance was evident, far exceeding average transformation dragons by countless times!

Only someone of the Immortal Realm could possess power to contend with it.

Amazingly, Qin Feng effortlessly brought it down!

Even Young Master Ling hadn’t anticipated this, momentarily dumbfounded, before biting his finger, executing a hand formation with both hands, and then flicking it onto the dragon.

Immediately, the dragon radiated intensely, emitting an earth-shattering roar, effortlessly escaping Qin Feng’s "Divine King" hands, soaring back into the sky!!

Quickly after.

The dragon in the air opened its giant mouth, continuously spewing fireballs and lightning upon the Martial Arts Arena!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Meteor-like fireballs and powerful lightning bombarded Qin Feng’s mind, forcing him to dodge rapidly around...

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