"That certainly had some power!"

"If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't have been able to block it."

"Too bad you're facing me!"

Thinking this, Lin Haoming immediately flew up.

Then, under the shocked gazes of everyone present, Lin Haoming directly drew his Longsword and met the blow head-on.

The two attacks collided, causing the entire Formation to tremble.

"He blocked it?"

"How is this possible? Such a powerful attack, yet Holy Son Xia actually met it head-on."

At this moment, the Holy Sons and Saintesses from the other powers all looked at Lin Haoming in shock.

They would have chosen to dodge such an attack rather than face it directly.

Among the younger generation present, no one was confident they could take He Yu's blow unscathed.

But Lin Haoming did it, and judging by his expression, he seemed quite relaxed.

"Well done, Holy Son!"

Lu Xingmian, the Sect Master, couldn't help but shout when he saw this scene.

"The Holy Son is invincible!"

At this moment, the disciples of Azure Mist Sect became even more excited.

Countless disciples began to roar.

They looked at Lin Haoming on the stage, filled with admiration.

Meanwhile, Yun Jinghong Yun Jinghong, who had been ready to act, smiled.

"This Holy Son might truly be able to lead the rise of Azure Mist Sect."

He had lived for several millennia and had conferred the title of Holy Son many times.

It could be said that no previous Holy Son could compare to Lin Haoming.

"How can this Xia Ming be so strong? How is this possible?"

The person present who found it hardest to accept was Liao Tianrui.

He never expected Lin Haoming's strength to be so terrifying.

On the stage, He Yu was also somewhat stunned.

He never expected Lin Haoming to take his full-power blow so easily.

But he didn't have time to think much, as Lin Haoming's next attack had already launched.

This attack was very powerful; he wanted to dodge, but found no opportunity.

He Yu gritted his teeth and could only meet it head-on.

"Boom!"

The two attacks collided once more.

"Pfft..."

He Yu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and was sent flying backward.

When he landed, he was immediately unconscious.

Seeing that Lin Haoming defeated He Yu using only one move.

All the Holy Sons and Saintesses present were utterly shocked.

If Lin Haoming could easily suppress He Yu, he could easily suppress them too.

Because He Yu's strength was easily ranked among the top three of their group.

Mo Wentian's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene.

He quickly rushed toward the stage.

The Sect Steward managing the Formation did not stop him and let him enter directly.

"disciple, how are you?"

Seeing that He Yu was unresponsive, Mo Wentian quickly checked his physical condition.

After he finished checking He Yu's condition, his face was filled with rage.

Because He Yu's meridians were completely severed and his Qi Sea was destroyed; he had become a cripple.

Unless they could find a heaven-defying sacred medicine that could change fate, He Yu's life would be over.

But how could their Profound Yin Sect obtain such a precious medicine?

Even if they did have such a precious medicine, it wouldn't be used on his disciple.

It could be said that He Yu had now been sentenced to death.

If he didn't have medicine to sustain his life, he probably wouldn't live for more than a few years.

Seeing his disciple suffer such a fate, Mo Wentian was heartbroken.

He turned and looked at Xia Ming, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Xia Ming, you are truly vicious. This was just a normal competition, why did you strike with intent to kill?"

Lin Haoming's face was filled with disdain regarding Mo Wentian's accusation.

"Sect Leader Mo, I believe everyone present has clear eyes."

"Didn't He Yu's attack just now intend to put me to death?"

"If my strength had been insufficient, what do you think my fate would have been?"

"Why should I show mercy to someone who wants my life?"

"To spare his life is already the greatest favor I can bestow upon him."

"Good, good indeed, a 'favor'!" Mo Wentian's tone was chilling.

If this were not currently on Azure Mist Sect's territory.

He truly wanted to kill Lin Haoming with his own hands.

But Yun Jinghong Yun Jinghong, that old monster, was right there.

As long as he harbored such intent, he would immediately perish.

Just as he thought, Yun Jinghong Yun Jinghong's eyes were fixed intently on this spot.

If he made the slightest unusual move, Yun Jinghong Yun Jinghong would immediately strike and kill him.

Lu Xingmian saw Mo Wentian still standing on the stage and was somewhat worried about Lin Haoming's safety.

So, he flashed onto the stage.

And shielded Lin Haoming behind him.

"Mo Wentian, since it is a competition, injuries or death are unavoidable."

"If you must blame someone, blame your disciple for being weak!"

"What's more, it was your disciple who first struck with killing intent."

"The primary responsibility for his fate lies with you."

"Don't tell me He Yu's actions weren't instructed by you."

"If you continue to harass my Holy Son here, don't even think about leaving my Azure Mist Sect today."

"Hahaha..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly burst into laughter.

The look he gave Lu Xingmian was full of mockery.

Looking at the suddenly laughing Mo Wentian, Lu Xingmian was confused.

Furthermore, the way Mo Wentian was looking at him made him uncomfortable.

"Mo Wentian, what is the meaning of this? Have you gone mad?"

Mo Wentian did not answer directly, but instead looked toward Liao Tianrui in the distance.

Seeing Mo Wentian's gaze, Liao Tianrui's heart suddenly sank, and cold sweat began to break out all over him.

Now that Mo Wentian had lost a prodigy disciple, his heart must be filled with fury.

In this situation, he might very well expose him.

If Mo Wentian truly revealed the matter of their collusion to the public.

Then he would certainly not escape disaster today.

Xia Yingyao had been watching Liao Tianrui's every move.

Seeing the constant cold sweat breaking out on him, Xia Yingyao started to mock him.

"Elder Liao, what's wrong? Why are you suddenly sweating cold? Are you gravely ill?"

Liao Tianrui remained silent. At this moment, he was in no mood to argue with Xia Yingyao.

"Why aren't you speaking? Could it be that you've done something shameful?"

Seeing the two arguing here, the other Elders also turned their attention to them.

They didn't know why the two had suddenly started arguing.

Seeing this, Liao Tianrui suppressed the panic in his heart and retorted:

"Xia Yingyao, stop slandering me here! What shameful thing could I possibly have done?"

Seeing Liao Tianrui flatly deny it, Xia Yingyao looked at him mockingly.

"Are you sure you haven't done anything shameful? Then why did someone tell me you visited the Xuanyin Cult a few months ago?"

"What? Elder Liao, you went to the Xuanyin Cult?"

The other Elders looked at Liao Tianrui in disbelief at this moment.

If Liao Tianrui really did visit the Xuanyin Cult a few months ago.

Coupled with the meaningful look Mo Wentian was currently giving Liao Tianrui.

This was enough to show that Liao Tianrui had a major problem.

Even Yun Jinghong Yun Jinghong was alerted by the commotion here.