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Feng Zhi was quite helpless.

He sat there, drinking immortal wine, eating spiritual meat, and occasionally teasing Feng Ting, quite content.

But those people kept staring at him.

Especially that princess from the Jiang family, she's like a female psychopath...

That gaze had been almost constant since he appeared, with the Dao patterns in its eyes swirling endlessly, as if it wanted to peel away all the mist surrounding him.

He even suspected that this Dao Embryo was attracted by the causal relationship between the two and was thinking about how to knock him unconscious... and then carry him back to the Jiang family to warm his bed, right?

Feng Ting sat on Feng Zhi's shoulder, munching on a spirit fruit, her little hands and face covered in juice.

The little girl has been eating this for quite a while now; all I can say is that she loves it even though it's not very good.

Feng Zhi habitually raised his hand to wipe her face, just then Bi Yang's voice rang out, urging him to join the battle...

He handed Feng Ting to Feng Yuan, saying, "Third Uncle, please look after her for me."

Feng Yuan picked her up, and the little girl, still holding half a spirit fruit in her hands, nuzzled against Feng Yuan's shoulder.

He didn't mind, he just pinched her cheek, and then gave Feng Zhi some instructions.

"Xiao Zhi, although this is just a friendly spar, there is no such thing as holding back in the battle for the Emperor's Path. Giving your all is the only way to show respect to your opponent and the beginning of your path to invincibility."

He paused for a moment.

"Furthermore, don't underestimate the Golden Crow clan..."

Feng Zhi bowed to indicate that he understood.

Then, stepping into the air, he descended, and with each step he landed on a chaotic golden lotus.

He didn't use the Great Sun Soaring Across the Sky, but instead used that thing in front of a pure-blooded Golden Crow...

What's the difference between that and imitating someone else's son's walk in front of your own father? It's kind of awkward.

Everyone stared at Feng Zhi, watching him slowly walk towards the center of the stage as if an ancient saint had descended to earth.

Jiang Xi's probing stopped, and a strange light appeared in her eyes as she began to scrutinize his gradually revealed face.

With each step Feng Zhi took, a portion of the strange phenomena on his body would return and enter his body.

Only the mark between her brows continued to flicker slowly, revealing her true appearance to everyone for the first time.

He landed on the sparring platform, ten steps away from Biyang.

That face wasn't as flawless or dashing as they had imagined; it was simply refined and composed.

But those dark golden eyes and the noble and dignified air between his brows served as a reminder to everyone.

This is no weak scholar.

The disciples of each sect were filled with astonishment and doubt...

After the obscuring barrier on the main road dissipated, they were able to discern Feng Zhi's cultivation level.

He's only at the seventh level of the Core Formation stage, not much stronger than them.

But no one dared to utter a word of doubt; everyone present felt an incredibly terrifying power within him.

He simply stood there, and their strength seemed to be suppressed by 20%.

"I have already seen the Golden Crow Prince's True Solar Fire," Feng Zhi said first, starting with some pre-battle pleasantries.

"It is indeed extremely domineering. Even the Starry Sky True Body of the Heavenly Pivot Saint can only be on par with it. If I were to go up there, I'm afraid I would also have to put in some effort."

The group exchanged bewildered glances; something about that tone was definitely off...

That was the true fire of the sun, capable of burning down entire star fields and directly confronting the true forms of stars! Yet he described it as something as simple as a punch or two.

Bi Yang did not show any anger at being slighted. He sensed a dangerous aura from Feng Zhi. This was a strong person, and he was qualified to be one.

"Brother Feng, there's no need for such formalities. The main purpose of my coming to the Eastern Wilderness is to see you." Bi Yang addressed Feng as "Brother Feng" repeatedly.

He now views the special physique of humans as equals, and his tone has become much more polite.

After all, among the demon race, only the strong can command respect!

"please."

Biyang couldn't wait any longer.

He took a step forward, his right fist, carrying the golden crow's divine flames, slammed head-on, shattering the space in its path.

He went all out right from the start!

Feng Zhi raised his palm to meet him, intending to test him.

rumble!

The collision of fist and palm produced a loud bang, as sharp as a raging fire.

The sky trembled, and a shockwave swept outwards.

The restrictive array was torn open with more than a dozen holes, and the dozen or so Purple Mansion Elders who were maintaining the restriction were forced to take several steps back.

In the first exchange of probing moves, Feng Zhi remained completely unmoved.

Bi Yang took three steps back.

His fists were trembling slightly, and his face was extremely solemn.

He... was actually being suppressed in terms of power! And his opponent was even two minor realms lower than him.

All sounds are silent.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What did I just see? Pinch me right now..."

"Stop pinching! It's real! The initial collision clearly showed who was superior!"

"The royal family of the demon race has actually fallen behind in terms of power?"

"This is the Golden Crow clan, who dare to contend with true dragons! Is this the strongest killing physique of my human race?!"

"But why doesn't the celestial sphere exhibit such exaggerated behavior?"

"Could it be... that there are differences between special constitutions?"

The powerful figures at the table frowned, trying to gauge the extent of his combat strength.

Feng Yuan remained expressionless, seemingly expecting this outcome.

Jiang Xi clenched her hands slightly, lost in thought.

The expressions of the Taiyin body and the Zhou Tian body are different...

Bi Yang clenched his fists and steadied himself.

He was about to unleash the Golden Crow Technique when, at that moment! Feng Zhi interrupted him...

"Prince Golden Crow, don't waste your efforts!"

"You know yourself that if you don't use your full strength, you can't possibly defeat me!"

Upon hearing this, Bi Yang's expression changed.

Feng Zhi walked with his hands behind his back and continued speaking:

"My human race has a special physique, and your demon race naturally has one too!"

"Legend has it... the Demon Emperor Physique of the Golden Crow Clan is hailed as the strongest among the demon race! If even you are not one of them, then who in the Golden Crow Clan is worthy of the title?"

He had long sensed that the other party had a hidden constitution, perhaps out of fear of something, or due to some kind of restriction.

Upon hearing this, Biyang took a deep breath.

He didn't answer Feng Zhi, but just closed his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

Those present were ignited by Feng Zhi's words.

"What? A demon emperor's physique? Demons have such a thing as a physique?"

"Isn't that obvious? Otherwise, why do you think the demon race, like our human race, has been able to survive from the mythical era to the present day?"

"No wonder his Solar True Fire could burn through the entire celestial sphere; it turns out he possesses not only imperial blood but also the body of a demon emperor!"

On the seats of the extreme forces, several Holy Lords frowned for a long time, their eyes narrowed.

In just one clash, this match shocked them twice.

This news... had never been leaked by the Golden Crow Clan before.

But since Feng Zhi said those words, they believed him!

The physical constitutions of both are manifestations of their racial destiny, so it makes sense that they resonate with each other.

Their gazes turned to the Golden Crow King.

At this moment, the Golden Crow King noticed everyone's gaze.

He simply shrugged, looking indifferent. So what if he was found out? It was about time anyway.

Sure enough!

Everyone thought to themselves, "Old fox."