Chapter 1031: Let Me Do It

At the seats of the Divine Sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect.

Nine Divine Sons sat there with an air of pride, and one of them said with a smile, "How many moves do you think this guy can last against our junior sister?"

Another Divine Son shook his head, "That's hard to say. If Junior Sister is serious, I think she'll suppress him within ten moves."

"If Junior Sister is toying with him, it'll take a bit longer, but then this Ling Wuzun will lose a lot of face," said a Divine Son.

"Haha, that's what I think too. Though Junior Sister is a woman, she's not to be underestimated."

...

At the Sect Leader's seat.

"Sect Leader Han, what do you think of this female disciple?" asked the Kunlun Divine Sect Sect Leader with a smile.

Han Juntian glanced over, "Not bad."

"Heh heh." The Kunlun Divine Sect Sect Leader chuckled softly and muttered to himself, "Don't underestimate her. I think your disciple is about to be in trouble."

Han Juntian said nothing, his eyes fixed on the situation on the martial stage.

"Please enlighten me," said Ling Wuzun. Then his body moved instantly, his expression solemn, and he directly executed a divine ability—a palm that covered the sky, with mana surging, pressing down toward Yan Qingxue.

Yan Qingxue's form shifted, "Not bad, not bad. The Qiankun Five Elements Palm seals heaven and earth, directly locking down my movements. But unfortunately, your cultivation isn't thorough enough."

Yan Qingxue focused slightly, and a long whip suddenly appeared in her hand. The whip was pure white, and when it fell to the ground, it froze the entire martial stage.

Raising her hand horizontally, the whip cracked through the air, freezing even the void.

"How about it? Don't you feel your movements slowing down?" said Yan Qingxue.

Ling Wuzun was irritated—what was with all this chatter in a proper duel? Then his body shook violently, and behind him radiated a light like a blazing sun, shooting up into the sky, piercing through the void.

The frozen void instantly melted.

"Not bad, not bad. The Divine Son of the Heaven and Earth Sect has some skill, but that's not enough." Yan Qingxue said in a low voice, then flicked her whip. Like a dragon, it spun out directly, piercing toward Ling Wuzun's chest.

"Daluo Imperial Heaven Hand, suppress!"

Ling Wuzun had made good progress in recent years, cultivating several powerful divine abilities.

Especially this "Daluo Imperial Heaven Hand," which was extraordinary—Daluo signifying eternal space, transcending all.

This palm strike was extraordinary, directly enveloping the entire martial stage, leaving Yan Qingxue nowhere to escape.

"Good!" Jian Cangqiong exclaimed upon seeing this.

The disciples also began discussing.

"Senior Brother Ling's strength is formidable. This divine ability is a renowned supreme divine ability of the sect."

"That woman is done for. How many moves can she last against Senior Brother Ling?"

"These Divine Sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect are too arrogant. Do they really think our senior brothers of the Heaven and Earth Sect are no match?"

"Go, Senior Brother!"

...

The Kunlun Divine Sons also began discussing upon seeing this.

"Not bad. This Ling Wuzun has cultivated this divine ability to a certain level."

"Indeed. Ordinary people really can't withstand it, but compared to Junior Sister, it's still far off."

"Look, Junior Sister seems unwilling to play with him anymore."

"It's over. The Kunlun Divine Sect sweeps the Heaven and Earth Sect. This grand competition will let the Kunlun Divine Sect suppress the Heaven and Earth Sect for a hundred years."

...

"Boring, boring. I thought you were strong, but it turns out you're nothing special." Yan Qingxue looked at Ling Wuzun, a smile curling at the corner of her mouth. "Your strength in the Kunlun Divine Sect is probably only on par with an inner disciple."

"You..." Ling Wuzun was about to vomit blood. This woman was too vicious, uttering such harsh words to humiliate him.

Even more vicious than that Lin Fan.

"During the competition, never let your guard down." Just then, Yan Qingxue suddenly appeared before Ling Wuzun.

Ling Wuzun was greatly startled, a look of panic on his face. He tried to shake her off, but it was too late. Yan Qingxue stomped down, stepping on his face.

Boom!

The arena shook violently, the hard floor tiles shattered, and a cloud of dust enveloped the entire platform.

"What happened?"

"Senior Brother Ling couldn't have lost, could he?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

When the dust cleared and the crowd saw the scene on the arena, they were all dumbfounded, their eyes wide with shock.

Senior Brother Ling had indeed lost.

The divine sons of the Heavenly Earth Sect felt a pang in their hearts—they had lost again, dammit.

"Your strength is far too weak." Yan Qingxue had Ling Wuzun pinned under her foot, an intolerable humiliation for any divine son, especially being trampled by a woman. How could he face anyone after this?

"Damn it!" Ling Wuzun roared.

A disdainful look crossed Yan Qingxue's beautiful face. "Stop yelling. Your strength is worlds apart from mine. Even if you trained for a hundred years, you'd never be my match."

"Take your foot off!" Ling Wuzun never expected to lose so quickly, without even a chance to react.

That kick seemed to transcend time and space, reaching him in an instant.

This... this...

"Do you concede?" Yan Qingxue looked down at Ling Wuzun beneath her foot, a proud expression on her face.

Ling Wuzun said nothing, struggling incessantly.

But though Yan Qingxue was a woman, her strength was like a mountain, pressing heavily on Ling Wuzun's face.

The divine sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect watched the scene and burst into laughter.

"Junior sister is tormenting another's spirit again."

"Haha, this divine son of the Heavenly Earth Sect is probably ruined. Few of those she's humiliated ever regain their confidence."

"Still, you have to admit, the Heavenly Earth Sect's leader is keeping his cool."

"What else can he do? This is a fair competition among divine sons. If you lose, it's because you're not skilled enough."

...

At the leaders' platform.

"This is going too far," the Kunlun Divine Sect leader said apologetically, though a glint of pride shone in his eyes.

Han Juntian sat there, his fury nearly erupting, but he managed to suppress it.

The Kunlun Divine Sect leader then looked at Yan Qingxue. "That's enough. Don't damage the relations between our two sects."

"I understand, Sect Leader." Yan Qingxue nodded, then kicked Ling Wuzun away with a snort. "Hmph, useless trash. With such weak skills, you call yourself a divine son? How laughable."

Then Yan Qingxue turned to the divine sons of the Heavenly Earth Sect. "I haven't had my fill. Surely the Heavenly Earth Sect has at least one divine son who can fight?"

She pointed her whip at the other two divine sons. "You two haven't been up yet. Fine, come and spar with me, so I can see what you're made of."

The disciples of the Heavenly Earth Sect were furious.

At first, they thought this girl was quite pretty and even felt a little fondness, but now they were seething with anger. She was arrogant, too arrogant, showing no regard for their divine sons.

The remaining divine sons of the Heavenly Earth Sect who hadn't yet fought were also burning with rage, but Yan Qingxue's strength was extraordinary; even if they went up, victory wasn't guaranteed.

At that moment, the scene fell into silence, a bit awkward.

"Hmph, if you lack skill, do you also lack the courage to step up? What a disgrace," Yan Qingxue taunted.

"You..." At that, one divine son stood up, fists clenched, ready to take the stage.

But just then, a voice came from among the watching disciples.

"I'll do it."

Hearing the voice, everyone turned to look.