After awakening, the female supporting character in the abused novel only wants to ascend to immorta

Chapter 215 Tomorrow's Battle
Chi Yuan clenched his fist, but what could he say?
Ji Wantang's own power is not much inferior to that of the Ancestral Phoenix Empire's royal family, not to mention that Ji Wantang is almost universally recognized as the next Ancestral Phoenix Emperor.

After all, it's obvious to the naked eye that the younger generation of the Ancestral Phoenix Continent is being completely suppressed by Ji Wantang, unless a genius suddenly appears in the next two years to defeat Ji Wantang.

But that's practically a lie.

“If the Yuan Palace is dissatisfied, the royal family can replace him. I, Ji Wantang, do not mind.”

Ji Wantang casually handed the cloak to the person beside her and left without looking back. Chi Yuan, who had been humiliated by her, stood there with an inscrutable expression.

Yi Qingyang said, "Your Highness doesn't need to take Ji Wantang's words too seriously. She's just a..."

He didn't dare say the word "madman" in front of Ji Wantang's people.

If Ji Wantang were someone who didn't care about his reputation, that would be one thing, but Ji Wantang has an almost obsessive pursuit of perfection in everything he does, including his reputation.

If Ji Wantang's people find out they're talking badly about her, Ji Wantang will definitely make them realize that living isn't always a good thing.

As Ji Wantang walked to the front of the first arena, the young man behind her asked, "You refuse to marry a phoenix, is it because of the news from the upper realm?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Wantang's red lips curled into a contemptuous arc: "You mean that Prince Qu Shu of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan? Heh, why should I, Ji Wantang, hide my actions? That position can only have me, and that is true even for the Heavenly Phoenix with the strongest bloodline."

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Lin Zhao watched as Ji Wantang stepped onto the arena, and the young man beside her bent down to hug her. He was somewhat puzzled: "Is this some kind of ritual from the Divine Soul World? Hugging before a fight?"

Yun Zhong looked speechless: "That's one of Ji Wantang's Daoist partners. What's wrong with her hugging him?"

Lin Zhao was shocked: "She also has a Daoist partner!"

Yun Zhongdao said, "She doesn't cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness, so why can't she have one? However, this one doesn't seem to be one of the two with official titles in her household; she should be one of her attendants."

After thinking for a while, Lin Zhao expressed her admiration for Ji Wantang.

"Don't be envious here, your turn is coming soon," Yun Zhong reminded him.

Lin Zhao said "Oh," tied her long hair into a ponytail with a hair tie, and followed the staff member who came to lead her onto the arena.

As soon as she stepped onto the stage, she attracted a lot of attention.

"A ring in the early stages of fusion, but for this age, he can be considered to have good potential."

"What does it matter if you only look at her cultivation level? Just look at how many streams of spiritual energy she creates! I bet it's about 140!"

"You're too focused on looks. Good looks don't guarantee good talent."

Lin Zhao summoned the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword and looked at the people on the opposite stage.

The other man was a huge, bear-like giant, and the two of them stood on the stage in stark contrast.

However, no one would assume the outcome is predetermined because of the difference in size. They are all cultivators in the early stages of fusion, and it depends on their individual methods and spiritual energy reserves.

But when the burly man saw Lin Zhao's excessively young face, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "Little girl, you've only been in the Fusion stage for a few years, haven't you?"

Lin Zhao nodded: "It'll only be a few months."

"You dare to step into the ring after only a few months?" The burly man gave Lin Zhao a thumbs up, admiring her courage.

Looking at Lin Zhao's beautiful and ethereal face, the burly man still felt a bit of tenderness and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be gentle."

After he finished speaking, two brown vortexes of spiritual energy appeared behind him, and as each vortex rose, a faint flow of spiritual energy could be seen.

Each vortex contains a hundred streams of spiritual energy.

As expected, the first person to appear on the arena was an ordinary fusion stage cultivator.

Lin Zhao smiled slightly, feeling somewhat favorably disposed towards the burly man's friendliness, and put away the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword.

"Thank you."

Without even revealing her spiritual energy vortex, she appeared in front of the burly man in a flash of light. Before he could react, Lin Zhao knocked him off the stage with a single palm strike.

Once he was off the stage, he didn't even realize what had happened.

It wasn't until the referee announced the result that the burly man belatedly realized that the pretty little girl was probably a fusion-stage cultivator with an extremely terrifying spiritual foundation.

In the mortal realm, everyone says you can't judge a book by its cover. How could I have judged someone by their appearance? The burly man patted his head, but knowing that being patted on the head was already a sign of respect, he bowed to Lin Zhao and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

Lin Zhao smiled and returned the greeting, then, guided by the referee, walked to the second arena.

This time, her opponent was a kind-looking young man who greeted Lin Zhao politely upon seeing her.

Lin Zhao smiled and returned the greeting.

This time, her opponent seemed to be stronger than other opponents in the second level of the early fusion arena, because she had just defeated her opponent so quickly.

However, sensing the foundation of the opponent's two spiritual energy vortexes containing two hundred and twenty streams of spiritual energy, Lin Zhao drew his bone sword and summoned a sword formation.

Since Lin Zhao transformed the Honghu Sword Formation into the Tianhuang Sword Formation using Huanghe, it has changed from its original righteous energy to a mysterious and majestic one, and from a sword formation that was more focused on the soul to one that could absolutely crush.

However, this does not mean that Lin Zhao can only use the Heavenly Phoenix Sword Formation after the Phoenix Union.

The Swan Sword Formation was the first sword formation she mastered, and also the one she was most familiar with and most proficient in.

So when the phantom of the swan appeared and swept his opponent off the stage with the force of an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Lin Zhao was not surprised at all.

The Swan Sword Formation is not particularly offensive to fellow cultivators; in other words, it is not a lethal skill.

But others see it differently.

The spectators who had bet that she wouldn't make it past the third ring wiped their sweat.

"How come I've never heard of this person before? Which family does he belong to?"

"I don't know. Logically speaking, with such outstanding looks, if she had shown herself before, we couldn't possibly not know about her."

"what is it call?"

"Let me see, her name seems to be Zhao Ling'er."

"Zhao? Could it be the Zhao family from the Upper Realm? I didn't expect them to be able to raise another decent child."

Lin Zhao, on the stage, naturally couldn't hear the noisy discussions below. She sheathed her Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword and once again stepped onto the third arena as instructed by the referee.

Because of the previous battles, Lin Zhao had a rough idea of ​​what his opponents would be like later, so he timed his fight perfectly and made it to the seventh level of the arena.

Once you reach the seventh level of the arena, you can choose to continue fighting or leave with one million Divine Soul Coins.

Without saying a word, Lin Zhao chose to continue. The referee in charge of her arena looked at her meaningfully and asked, "I wonder if Miss Zhao is from the Zhao family of the Immortal Forest in the Upper Realm?"

Lin Zhao was stunned. Her alias, Zhao Ling'er, was simply the reverse of the two characters "Lin Zhao". So there was a Zhao family in the Upper Realm?

"No, I am just a junior cultivator and have no connection with the Zhao family of the Upper Realm."

The referee had an "I knew it" look on his face.

"The arena and participants for the eighth and ninth floors need some time to prepare. We'll arrange for them to take place tomorrow. What do you think?"

Lin Zhao pondered for a moment: "If we win tomorrow, can we also be taken to the Blue Duck Bird's Heritage Site?"

Although everyone who came here to compete was aiming for that inheritance, no one was as confident as Lin Zhao that she could definitely win the ninth level arena. The referee couldn't help but take another look at her.

"of course."

Lin Zhao was relieved.

"Then it's up to you."

She straightened her cuffs, walked to where she met Yun Chong, and told him that she had two more matches to play tomorrow.

Looking up, Lin Zhao met Yun Chong's complicated gaze. Her lips twitched, and she asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Yun Zhongdao asked, "You fought the previous seven battles without any strain?"

Lin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it carefully. Indeed, none of her opponents in these seven matches could last three moves against her: "Let's warm up. It's alright."

Yun Chong slapped his forehead: "No wonder they wanted you to fight the next day."

He had always underestimated Lin Zhao's fighting strength, completely ignoring the possibility that this girl with the destiny of an ancient phoenix might have a terrifyingly powerful foundation.