Fate-Defying Demon Emperor-Chapter 158: The Duel Begins

This duel had been set three months prior, during the Sect’s grand competition. At the time, Su Han had killed Qian Yuan in public and defied Qian Xuan, ultimately scheduling this match with the Sect Master and the elders as witnesses.

On this day, Central Square was teeming with a sea of people; everyone from the Seven Stars Sect was present. Not only were there numerous Inner Sect Disciples, but Outer Sect Disciples had also traveled from the Outer Sect. Additionally, many elders, servants, and other personnel gathered here, all wanting to witness the duel with their own eyes.

Tens of thousands had gathered, their voices a deafening roar that made the atmosphere extraordinarily lively.

As the duelists had yet to appear, the disciples gathered in small groups to discuss the upcoming battle.

"There’s no suspense in this fight. Brother Qian Xuan is bound to win. The only question is how many moves Su Han can withstand against him. I bet he can last three moves at most!"

"Three moves? You’re giving him too much credit. Brother Qian Xuan has already broken through to the Physique Realm. The power difference from the Phenomenon Realm is like heaven and earth. In my opinion, Su Han won’t be able to block even one move."

"Su Han’s death is certain. I mainly want to see Brother Qian Xuan’s invincible demeanor. With his strength, it’s a foregone conclusion that he will become the future Sect Master. Maybe then he can lead our Seven Stars Sect beyond Qingzhou!"

The crowd was abuzz with discussions, showing overwhelming one-sided support. Not a single person favored Su Han.

WHOOSH!

Myriad rays of light shimmered and the clouds rolled as multicolored streaks appeared between heaven and earth, forming a stunning rainbow.

Soon, the figure of Mu Qingyun appeared before everyone’s eyes. His wide sleeves fluttered as he sat cross-legged amongst the clouds. He was radiant with spiritual light that gathered like a mist, making him resemble a Divine King from the Nine Heavens and causing all who saw him to tremble.

"We pay our respects to the Sect Master!"

Everyone fell silent and held their breath, bowing in unison.

"You may dispense with the formalities."

Mu Qingyun nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied with the thriving Sect, a testament to his achievements during his tenure. This was a legacy destined to be recorded in the annals of the Seven Stars Sect, to be passed down for generations.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

At that moment, multiple streaks of light swiftly flew in and landed around Mu Qingyun. They were the ten Great Elders, though apart from the mysterious, low-profile elder, Lei Ming was also absent.

"We pay our respects to the Great Elders!" the disciples bowed once again and cried out in unison.

Qin Wushuang and the other elders nodded slightly in acknowledgment, their dignified presence filling the area as they awaited the start of today’s life-and-death duel.

Of course, Lu Yunxian was there as well, following beside Liu Rumei and once again attracting the gazes of countless disciples. Countless male disciples harbored affection for this maiden, who was as beautiful as an immortal with a temperament as pure as a lotus. Unfortunately, Lu Yunxian always accompanied Liu Rumei, keeping a low profile and rarely appearing in public. This prevented them from approaching her, so they could only admire her from a distance on occasions like today.

"Qian Xuan!"

With a low shout from Qin Wushuang, a stream of starlight shot out from Tianxuan Peak. Like a meteor from beyond the skies, it was indescribably wondrous, instantly becoming the focus of tens of thousands of onlookers. The starlight descended above the square, and a figure of peerless grace slowly revealed himself.

At this moment, all eyes converged on the figure enveloped in starlight like rivers flowing into the sea.

He was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His tall, slender stature was surrounded by brilliant starlight, and his star-patterned robe was reminiscent of a Star Lord. His hair strands shimmered like crystal, and his body, seemingly carved from Divine Jade, contained the essence of starlight, making it bright and dazzling. His features were so exquisitely handsome they gave off an unreal impression.

Anyone who saw him for the first time would immediately wonder.

Is this a man? Or a deity who has unexpectedly fallen to the mortal world?

In this moment, the world fell silent.

After breaking through to the Physique Realm, Qian Xuan’s temperament had been elevated to a near-divine level.

"Wow, is that really Brother Qian Xuan? It feels like a celestial has descended! He’s so handsome, he just stole my heart!"

"After breaking through to the Physique Realm, Brother Qian Xuan is truly like a divine being—so transcendent. I’d pay any price to be with him."

"Brother Qian Xuan is now almost a divine being, beyond our mortal comprehension. I believe he will inevitably become a saint or emperor in the future."

Everyone was enraptured. Their admiration for Qian Xuan had evolved into devotion, akin to mortals worshipping a deity—fervent and devout. The most frightening part was that this sentiment wasn’t shared by just one or two people, but by all the disciples and elders in the square.

Even Mu Qingyun and the ten Great Elders in the sky above were nodding silently, deeply satisfied with Qian Xuan.

Our Seven Stars Sect is truly blessed to have Qian Xuan. After this battle ends, I will announce him as the Young Sect Master. Once he breaks through to the Supreme Realm, he can inherit my position!

Mu Qingyun was so satisfied with Qian Xuan that he harbored thoughts of passing on his position. When the time came, they would use the sect’s full power to aid his breakthrough into the Saint Realm. Perhaps they could then witness the birth of the first saint in the history of the Seven Stars Sect. Should that come to pass, Mu Qingyun’s merit would be immeasurable, and he would reap great benefits.

Mu Qingyun was already pondering the aftermath of the battle. In his eyes, this life-and-death duel held no suspense. Its only purpose was to showcase Qian Xuan’s invincibility and lay the groundwork for his announcement as Young Sect Master.

As for that Su Han, he is merely a stepping stone for Qian Xuan!

BOOM!

Just then, a thunderous roar sounded, shaking heaven and earth.

A streak of Thunder Light shot out from Yaoguang Peak and rapidly appeared in the sky above Central Square. Within the Thunder Light were three figures: besides Lei Ming and Su Han, there was Ning Feifan, whose Dantian had been repaired.

The Yin Blood Demon Pill, truly a treasure of the demonic path, had not only completely restored Ning Feifan’s Dantian but had also improved his strength. He had broken directly through to the Ninth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, saving himself many years of arduous cultivation. At this moment, Ning Feifan was glowing with vitality, his old confidence restored, drawing sidelong glances from the crowd.

However, most gazes were still on Su Han; he was the perfect foil, after all.

"Eh, Su Han’s cultivation speed is so fast! In just three short months, he has actually broken through to the Fifth Layer of the Phenomenon Realm. But his aura is unstable; it seems like it was a forceful improvement!"

"It must be Elder Lei Ming who gave him some kind of treasure. But even with a forced, unnatural boost, there’s still a vast chasm between him and Brother Qian Xuan. I bet he can’t even block one move."

"You’re right. This Su Han is far too arrogant. He’s been provoking people left and right ever since he joined the sect. It’s about time someone taught him a lesson. Go, Brother Qian Xuan, kill Su Han!"

Su Han’s realm drew quite a bit of attention, but even so, the crowd still fully supported Qian Xuan. In their eyes, Su Han’s only purpose was to highlight Brother Qian Xuan’s invincibility.

"Master, I’m off!" Su Han called out, then leaped into the air, flying towards Qian Xuan.

"Go, Boss! Beat that pretty boy to death!" Ning Feifan, a loyal supporter of Su Han, shouted at the top of his lungs, cheering him on.

Qian Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent as he watched Su Han fly toward him. A sneer played on his lips. "Su Han, are you ready to die?"