Cultivation Online

A pulsating purple aura, vibrant and ominous, shrouded Royal General Ozur's fists as he prepared to unleash a dual onslaught, hurling both fists simultaneously toward Yuan with immense killing intent.

"Spiritforged Pulse Strike!"

Upon the impact of Royal General Ozur's strike, Yuan sensed a tremendous surge of spiritual energy erupting within his body, as if it were threatening to detonate him from the inside. Yet, this intense sensation swiftly receded, and Yuan became aware of an enigmatic force within him actively quelling the chaotic energy, preventing any harm or upheaval.

[Progress: 1%]

Yuan arched an eyebrow in surprise as a progress bar materialized before him. Having missed the initial notification during his body tempering, he was unaware that his physiques were currently in the process of merging.

Nevertheless, he could discern that something profound was transpiring within his body.

"H-How are you still standing? Why are you still alive after being struck by my Spiritforged Pulse Strike?" Royal General Ozur stammered in bewilderment.

As Yuan observed Royal General Ozur, he could discern a mixture of terror and confusion etched across his face.

"How? I'm not so sure myself. Maybe it has something to do with you being a little too weak." Yuan responded with a calm smile.

"How dare you—"

"Have you not had enough yet, Ozur?" Giant Emperor Kulas suddenly spoke, instantly silencing the entire place.

"Y-Your Majesty…" Royal General Ozur had a devastated expression when he saw the look of disdain Giant Emperor Kulas was giving him.

"You have disgraced yourself today, Ozur. Not only did you break the tournament's rules, but you also tarnished your legacy with your ugly display. My disappointment is immeasurable."

Royal General Ozur fell to his knees and began shedding tears the next moment. He wanted to beg for forgiveness, but he didn't have the courage to even respond.

Giant Emperor Kulas looked at Yuan and spoke, "Since your opponent broke the rule and used a martial technique, he will automatically be disqualified, so this match is your win. However, I doubt you will be satisfied with this result."

that the match concluded

do you have in mind?"

Emperor Kulas' gaze suddenly shifted towards the man sitting beside him, and he spoke with a profound smile on his face, "How about a match with my oldest son?

Prince Hellak exclaimed in

and said out loud, "I believe that's a splendid notion, father. Elder brother, since you

him." Yuan quickly agreed to

after being tossed under

the stage." Giant Emperor Kulas spoke in a commanding

the family… How can I

smiled innocently and said, "The stage doesn't care about your status or birthright. It only recognizes strength. Besides, it's a friendly match and won't

"But—"

abruptly released some of

chance, afraid of losing to him, a mere human…?"

Hellak heard such words, he clenched his jaw and leaped from the lofty perch of the spectators to the

regret looking down on royalty." Prince Hellak

tilted his head and asked, "How did

"The audacity to challenge me implies a disdainful gaze upon

was your father who suggested this match. I merely agreed

That doesn't

Emperor

responded with

this match holds no bearing on the

Hellak had a dumbfounded look on his face

be using martial techniques, or am I reading too much into it?" Giant Emperor Kulas

correct. I will not be using any martial

you…" Prince Hellak's face flushed with redness after hearing

either." Yuan continued to speak, shocking the audience, as