Chapter 87

Boom!

For a moment, an inexplicable aura blossomed.

The terrifying and astonishing power of qi and blood surged like an ancient divine mountain, pressing down on Ye Han's head with a thunderous force.

During the Six Paths Competition, of course, they could not attack each other, or it would be meaningless.

However, at this moment, Feng Wuliang still made a move.

He did not invoke the primordial power to suppress Ye Han, nor did he unleash any martial techniques.

This pure power of qi and blood locked onto Ye Han, pressing down, which was something Ye Han could not bear, in theory.

If we were to be strict, this did not count as breaking the rules of the Six Paths Competition, right?

On the 6,000 levels of the Floating Pagoda Staircase, the golden light of the Human Dragon Body intertwined with the divine light of Feng Wuliang's qi and blood, covering each level of the staircase.

Ye Han's body was enveloped in the center.

Martial intent unparalleled, piercing through heaven and earth!

Although Feng Wuliang did not truly make a move, at this moment, the entire Floating Pagoda Staircase seemed to become his domain.

Standing in his domain, Feng Wuliang was invincible and unbeatable from birth. Any other person would be trapped by the power of the domain, unable to raise their head.

The qi and blood transformed into a torrent, invisibly impacting Ye Han's body.

In a daze, from a distance, it seemed like a blood-colored dragon shadow was darting down, about to swallow Ye Han whole.

"Damn it!"

In the academy square, Li Futu stomped his foot.

Just as he was about to stand up, Chu Tianxin beside him shook his head and pressed down on Li Futu's shoulder.

"The Human Dragon Body burst, qi and blood suppression, and martial intent suppression do not count as breaking the rules," Chu Tianxin said.

On the staircase, Ye Han's body was battered by the storm.

Wave after wave of qi and blood surged down, impacting Ye Han's body.

Ye Han's body trembled continuously.

It seemed as if he was about to collapse, unable to withstand the pressure from Feng Wuliang, and fall from the 5,000th level of the staircase.

"What are you persisting in?"

Feng Wuliang spoke indifferently, his eyes cold and proud.

Ye Han, this insignificant person, on any other day, would not even have the资格 to converse with him, Feng Wuliang.

At this moment, Ye Han's persistence seemed meaningless in Feng Wuliang's eyes.

"Since Li Futu is not satisfied, I will make your Human Path completely collapse!"

After twenty breaths, Feng Wuliang seemed to have lost his patience.

His body suddenly trembled, and with his breathing, a pale golden aura shot up into the sky.

In an instant, a pale golden dragon shadow condensed above Feng Wuliang's head, fierce and unparalleled, descending with a momentum to devour and annihilate everything.

The dragon claws lifted, fiercely striking down at Ye Han's body.

The martial intent condensed within the source of qi and blood, evolving into such a strike.

It was not a martial technique, but more terrifying than any martial technique.

This strike would turn Ye Han into an idiot, his will directly shattered.

Boom!

The place where Ye Han stood was enveloped in endless golden light.

The dragon shadow, carrying a heaven-shaking momentum, rushed into Ye Han's body.

"Why go to such lengths?"

Feng Wuliang sneered coldly.

Suppressing Ye Han with this strike, he did not feel any pride.

On the contrary, it was a disgrace.

A powerful figure like him actually had to invoke his martial intent to suppress Ye Han, this qi and blood burst realm minor character.

If this news spread, it would not be a good story; in Feng Wuliang's view, it would be a stain on his reputation.

It could only be blamed on Ye Han for not knowing his limits and not recognizing the gap between them.

Suddenly, something inside Ye Han's body seemed to break.

Immediately, a powerful golden light burst forth, forming a massive vortex, like a mysterious mouth that had suddenly appeared in the air.

The mouth opened, and in one bite, it directly swallowed all the primordial energy swirling around Ye Han and all the divine light of qi and blood emitted by Feng Wuliang.

In the center of the vortex, a golden dragon claw appeared.

The dragon claw was thick with pure energy, carrying a shocking momentum, rising up in defiance.

In a thousandth of a moment, Feng Wuliang could not avoid it and was struck hard in the center of his chest by the dragon claw.

"Spit...!"

A large mouthful of blood spewed out.

Feng Wuliang's body trembled, his face pale, his aura extremely weak.

After being struck by the dragon claw, Feng Wuliang's eyes were scattered, his breath chaotic, and the qi and blood and primordial energy inside his body began to run wild, as if he was about to go into a state of madness.

His body could no longer be controlled.

As the pressure from the Floating Pagoda Staircase descended again, Feng Wuliang groaned and fell directly from the 6,000th level of the staircase.

At the bottom of the staircase, the academy elder frowned, his primordial energy surging.

He took a step into the air, catching Feng Wuliang's body mid-air, and then slowly descended to the ground.

"Idiot!"

A mocking expression appeared on Ye Han's face: "Why seek trouble for yourself?"

A mere Human Dragon Body, the weakest and most inferior among all dragon bodies.

Do you really think your body is unparalleled?

To actually rely on the qi and blood of the Human Dragon Body and your own martial intent to suppress me.

It's simply a matter of not knowing when to die.

Ye Han was indeed struggling to persist.

He was persisting in not letting his body's source burst, not letting the two dragon bones inside his body burst to devour Feng Wuliang's Human Dragon Body.

Glancing at the 6,000th level of the staircase, Ye Han did not continue climbing but turned and headed downward.

Is today's Six Paths Competition over?

According to the scores, he was last in the first round, with only one point.

In the second round, he was second only to Feng Wuliang, with five points.

These six points completely surpassed the successor of the Asura Path, Xia Bingyan, and the successor of the Ghost God Path, Ye Yunfei.

In the academy square, countless eyes focused on the heavenly light screen, watching Ye Han calmly walk down the staircase.

Everyone felt as if they were in a dream!

This was all false and unreal; how could Ye Han climb to the 5,999th level of the Floating Pagoda Staircase?

Even with the Human Emperor Dominant Body, it shouldn't be so exaggerated.

According to his realm, Ye Han only had the strength of a qi and blood burst. Even if he used primordial energy, climbing to such a height would be almost impossible, let alone relying solely on physical strength.

When Ye Han walked down the staircase, Feng Wuliang, severely injured by the backlash of qi and blood, had already been sent for treatment.

Xia Bingyan, Li Qianjue, Wang Po, and Ye Yunfei, the four, looked at him with piercing eyes, locking onto him tightly.

Each of them was observing and sensing, trying to uncover all of Ye Han's secrets.

Unfortunately, no matter how they probed, Ye Han remained an ordinary qi and blood burst martial artist, with no outstanding qualities, and certainly no special powerful constitution.

Even the Human Emperor Dominant Body that Ye Han had previously displayed seemed to be an illusion, showing no special qualities at the moment.

In other words....

Was it really Li Futu, the master of the Human Path, who secretly used some means?

The inscription transmission array activated, and Ye Han and the others were quickly sent back to the academy square.

"I announce that the Six Paths Competition is hereby concluded!"

"The final ranking: Heavenly God Path first, Demon Emperor Path second, Hell Path third, Human Path fourth, Ghost God Path fifth, and Asura Path sixth."

In front of Ye Han, the voice of the academy elder rolled out, amplified by primordial energy, echoing through heaven and earth, reaching everyone's ears.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.