I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

It was over in an instant.

Xue Jing looked at Qin Fengcong's group of accomplices and spoke in a calm tone:

"This is a joyous occasion for moving to a new home, and Xue Jing does not wish to be tainted with bloodshed. However, since you gentlemen have grudges against my Canglong, it is better to resolve conflicts than to perpetuate them. Why don't we continue our discussion on stage?"

Two disciples from the Hidden Dragon Dojo went up to the arena and slowly dragged Qin Fengcong's body away, leaving a trail of blood in their wake.

All the spectators turned to look at Qin Fengcong and his accomplices with strange expressions.

"..." The expressions of the group were stiff.

Zheng Jixiang sighed, and was about to speak when he heard Xue Jing continue:

"If you're scared, then come up with us."

"Or is it that... you came here for revenge, but you don't even have the courage to fight outnumbered?"

Xie Yue was immediately enraged: "You arrogant brat!"

The others were also enraged: "You're asking for it!"

They were no ordinary people. Although they were momentarily stunned by Xue Jing's performance, they were all people who had come close to leaping over the dragon gate, and their ambitions were extraordinary. Even if they were wary, they did not lack the courage to take action.

"Shuashuashua——"

In the blink of an eye, four or five figures appeared on the arena, surrounding Xue Jing in the center.

"Oh, Master, what should we do?"

Zong Shichan looked anxious and quickly reached out to shake Li Qi's arm.

These people look tough to deal with. What if Master gets hurt by accident?

As a die-hard fan, she had no doubt that Xue Jing could win.

"..." Meng Qingjiao also silently reached out and tugged at Meng Boshang's clothes, her cold gaze looking up at her father, as if she wanted him to help.

Meng Boshang and she exchanged a glance, then Meng Boshang shook his head.

Li Qi laughed and said, "You child, calm down. Xiao Jing is very calm and never says anything beyond his ability. Since he has asked these people to come together, he must be confident that he can defeat the enemy with a small force."

On the arena, seeing that the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Clan—mainly Meng Boshang—did not make any move, the group focused their attention on the young man in front of them.

"Boy, you're being far too arrogant," Xie Yue said, his eyes narrowing and his tone carrying a hint of threat.

He was the person least confident in facing Xue Jing one-on-one. The Golden Wind White Rainbow Sword was countered by the Hidden Dragon Style, but now that they had more people than each other, he had full confidence in himself and his companions.

"Even if a Grandmaster who has broken through the limits were to face us, he would not dare to claim victory lightly. Don't think that you are invincible just because you defeated Feng Cong."

Xue Jing tilted his head: "I never said I was invincible."

"But, beating a bunch of rotten potatoes and tomatoes... doesn't seem like you need to be invincible, does it?"

Xie Yue laughed angrily, "Just as sharp-tongued as in the video. I hope your mouth will still be as tough as it is now even after your limbs are cut off."

Xue Jing stretched out his right hand to the side, and from somewhere, an old and beautiful longsword flew over and he grasped it in his hand.

He lightly slashed diagonally at the floor, and with a whoosh, the blade energy shot out horizontally, sending shards of stone and dust flying, and carving a deep, massive trench more than ten meters long into the floor.

Divine silver-white light permeated his pupils, golden flames burned silently, and a terrifying aura that shook the void radiated outwards.

Amidst the astonished gazes of everyone, whose pupils contracted in surprise, Xue Jing's lips curled into a smug smile:

"Ant...who gave you permission to raise your head and speak?"

……

Chapter 300 Overwhelming Suppression of Ants and Insects (4K)

A powerful shockwave emanated from Xue Jing and spread outwards with a roar!

The surrounding air trembled and distorted, as if it were being scorched by invisible flames, and the temperature seemed to rise slightly.

"You ant, who gave you permission to raise your head and speak?"

Upon hearing the arrogant and domineering words, most of the thousands of martial artists watching felt a sense of unease and their knees buckled, almost causing them to collapse to the ground.

As the most direct recipient of this fierce aura, Xie Yue froze for a moment, and a hint of fear involuntarily appeared on his face.

But as a master who was close to breaking through the limit, he had a strong will and quickly focused his mind, forcibly suppressing the fear and unease in his heart that felt like he was being punished by the heavens. Although he still could not completely get rid of the feeling, he was able to speak.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"You little rascal, that's huge..."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure appeared in front of him at an unimaginable speed.

There was absolutely no time to react; it was as if a movie had been cut short, abruptly transitioning from one shot to the next, extremely abrupt.

A flawless, slender hand, more beautiful than a woman's, pressed down on his head. Xie Yue felt as if a mountain had descended upon him.

Without even a chance to struggle, a chilling cracking sound came from his legs as dozens of broken bone spurs pierced his skin. Xie Yue's body shrunk, and half of his head was pressed into his chest cavity. In the blink of an eye, he went from a tall man of over 1.8 meters to a 'child' less than 1 meter tall.

“Insects should behave like insects, obediently crawling on the ground, and not thinking of barking at the sky.”

Xue Jing's eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice was high and distant, as if it were not coming from his mouth, but rather from the heavens.

"Brother Xie!" The group of accomplices were shocked to see Xie Yue instantly pinned down like a human stick by Xue Jing.

Everyone moved instantly and rushed towards Xue Jing.

"To die a lowly death is your only fate."

The Night-Shining Blade flashed with a cold light, and a hundred-meter-long blade of light shot out horizontally. Xie Yue, who was half-dead and unable to move, watched helplessly as he was split in two from the middle. The terrifying blade of light continued its momentum, spreading hundreds of meters away and leaving conspicuous huge blade marks on the buildings along the way.

"this……?"

Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events.

Although he was constantly being called "Demon King Xue," Xue Jing had always been quite polite since his appearance, and his speech and manners were those of a master. But how did he suddenly become such a villainous demon king, so arrogant and haughty, always referring to people as ants and insects?

And... he really is as strong as a great demon king!

Many people recognized him as Xie Yue of the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword, a renowned young master who was just one step away from leaping over the Dragon Gate.

He was simply pinned down and slashed, dying cleanly and swiftly, as if he were just a random passerby who was merely there to make up the numbers...

"Master!!" Zong Shichan's mouth was practically watering, and she was acting like she was on drugs, her pretty face flushed with excitement.

She already had a strong bias towards Xue Jing, and now she was even more convinced that he was right in her favor.

"This is... a Achilles' heel?"

Li Qi murmured in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"How long has it been, and he's already mastered the 'Reverse Scale'?"

"No, that's not right."

Li Qi frowned.

"It's not quite the same as Reverse Scale. It should be another profound technique of dynamic energy bursting created based on Reverse Scale... and it doesn't seem to have been fully mastered."

"This kid..."

On the arena, several figures approached Xue Jing one after another, each unleashing their deadly moves and special techniques.

Xue Jing, caught in the 'Wrath of Heaven' mode, ignored the attacks of these 'ants' and stood there angrily, neither dodging nor avoiding them.

"presumptuous!"

Under the 'Wrath of the Heavens', the spiritual aura, which had increased in activity several times over, was unleashed at full power. Shadow flames clung to it, and countless black lightning patterns radiated out, as if the void had cracked open, causing the hard floor to be shattered into several huge ravines.

"Feathering·God's Avoidance!"

Under Yu Hua's control, all the black lightning auras were concentrated and directed at the attacking group, suppressing them.

"Ugh!"

The group of people who had been rushing toward Xue Jing from all directions suddenly froze on the spot, as if they had suffered some extremely serious injury. Two of them even rolled their eyes back and fainted on the spot.

The remaining few men, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths, struggled against the indescribable mental anguish and unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks at Xue Jing!

"You're courting death!" Xue Jing was furious. Without dodging or avoiding, he swept his Zhaoye Blade horizontally.

A massive ring of blade light spread out, and upon seeing this, Li Qi, who was below the stage, changed his expression drastically and hurriedly said, "Uncle Shang!"

Meng Boshang responded to the call and flashed to the direction of the Hidden Dragon Dojo. His face was extremely serious. Facing the spreading ring of blade light, layers of dragon scale marks began to appear on his skin, shimmering with golden light.

Hidden Dragon Style Killing Move: Golden Scales!

Its massive body spun rapidly, transforming into a spinning top, and collided with the blade's edge in mid-air.

"呲-"

The loud, teeth-grinding metallic scraping sound continued incessantly, causing those around to instinctively cover their ears in pain.

Meng Boshang was locked in a stalemate with the ring-shaped blade of light for a while when he suddenly let out a sharp shriek. The ring-shaped blade of light turned into specks of light and dissipated, while Meng Boshang was sent flying backward like a cannonball, crashing through the stadium wall and leaving a human-shaped crater.

Li Qi, bracing himself on the armrests of his wheelchair, nearly performed a medical miracle to stand up. Only after the blade's aura was successfully blocked and dissipated did he sit back down, looking shaken, and put his hand on his chest.

"This kid, he shows off his skills recklessly without paying attention. If he hadn't blocked it, the new dojo would have been cut in two!"

Li Qi complained, but his eyes were filled with satisfaction and joy.

Even Meng Boshang, who was prepared to fight with all his might, was struggling to hold on. The several people who surrounded Xue Jing on the arena naturally did not have a good ending.

Everyone who was grazed by the spreading blade energy had a section of their body shaved off, leaving them either dead or crippled, with no ability to resist.

Of the group that came seeking revenge, only one person remained unharmed.

The Eight Celestial Phenomena – Zheng Jixiang.

"The knot... is over?"

The guests and spectators present stared at the ring in shock.

"Terrifying, absolutely terrifying... Xue Jing of the Hidden Dragon School, could he have already broken through his limits and stepped into the Grandmaster realm?"

"They easily defeated several Grand Perfection level masters, which is even more terrifying than their performance in the U19 finals!"

"A villainous demon king whose stats are so out of control that he was never designed to be defeated head-on..."

So, did he actually leap over the dragon gate or not?

"They definitely jumped over it. If someone with this level of combat power hadn't jumped over the Dragon Gate, I'd eat three pounds of shit on the spot!"