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"Soul power? How could there be soul power surging in this Ye Chenfeng's body? Isn't it because he doesn't have a soul beast?" Could it be that the soul beast can awaken a second time? "

Everyone, including Lian Wansong, was dumbfounded when they felt the soul power that Ye Chenfeng had instantly exploded out, which was even more terrifying than that of a chaste jade dragon. They were all dumbstruck when they reached the Mastery Stage for a Rank 6 Spirit Beast.

"Break for me."

Just as he was about to admit defeat, Ye Chenfeng's fist shattered the long spear, hitting his chest with unparalleled sharpness, shattering the soul power defense that he had gathered at his chest, and sending him flying with a punch. Ye Chenfeng spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, then fell onto the ground and bounced off the martial arena, fainting.

Silence, an incomparable silence.

When they saw Ye Zichen shatter the spear with a single punch and injure Lian Yulong, everyone present was shocked. They looked at Ye Chenfeng in a daze, and only the sound of breathing could be heard in the entire martial arena.

"It's him. The person who saved me that night was truly him." Qiao Jingyuan covered her mouth with both hands. After witnessing Ye Chenfeng's strength, as well as that vague feeling from that night, she was certain that the person who had saved her that night was Ye Chenfeng.

"Soul beast? Ye Chenfeng actually awakened a soul beast a second time, how did he do it?"

Amongst the crowd, the tall and slender Ye Ziling was also shocked by the scene in front of her. The soul beast that Ye Chenfeng awakened twice at the age of fifteen had definitely broken the rules. If the Ye family knew about Ye Chenfeng's transformation, they would definitely regret their decision from that day.

"Jade Dragon!"

When Lian Wansong regained his senses, he let out a loud roar and charged down the stands like an angry lion. He collapsed his chest and picked up the unconscious Lian Yulong.

"You little bastard, you are truly vicious. You actually dared to kill that Jade Dragon. I'll kill you!"

Lian Wansong examined Lian Yulong's injuries and found that his sternum and meridians were all severely damaged. Even with elixirs, it would be difficult for him to recover to his peak condition.

When he thought about how the Lian Family's future was ruined by Ye Chenfeng, a murderous intent rose up in Lian Wansong's heart. A strong murderous aura was emitted from his body as it pressed down on Ye Chenfeng.

Patriarch Lian, this doesn't seem to be your Lian Clan, but the White Emperor Academy. Also, your son just threatened me with three moves, so I naturally had to go all out in order to win. Who would've thought that he would be so disappointing.

Ye Zichen stood on the spot like a spear and blocked the attack of the baleful aura released by Lian Wansong, then spoke in a neither haughty nor humble manner.

"You …"

It was true that Immaculate Jade Dragon had taken the initiative to give Ye Zichen three moves. However, who would have thought that Ye Chenfeng was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? His strength was so terrifying that he was able to injure Lian Yulong seriously with just three moves.

Looking at his son's miserable state, Lian Wansong couldn't take it anymore. If he let this go today, then his face would be disgraced and he would become the laughingstock of White Emperor City.

More importantly, Ye Chenfeng's strength and talent made him feel threatened. In order to eliminate this potential threat, Lian Wansong had a strong killing intent towards Ye Chenfeng.

A black scorpion appeared out of nowhere and locked its gaze onto Ye Chenfeng.

"Lian Wansong, what are you doing? Do you know who you are? "

Just as Lian Wansong couldn't bear it any longer and was about to make his move, a thunderous voice resounded in his ears. The number one person in White Emperor City, the pillar of the Bai Clan, Bai Xiashan, stood up.

"Old Bai, are you going to protect this kid?" Lian Wansong asked with an ugly expression.

"Chen Feng is the savior of this old man. Since he was bullied, this old man will naturally stand up for him." Bai Xiushan said arrogantly, completely not giving any face to Lian Wansong.

"Savior, how is this possible!" Lian Wansong's eyes widened as he could not believe what he heard.

Who was Bai Xiashan? He was the number one person in White Emperor City, a level 5 magical beast master. He could not imagine how Ye Zichen snatched him back from the hands of the god of death.

"Chief Lian, I think that Jade Dragon is seriously injured. It's imperative that we treat him as soon as possible." Feeling the tense atmosphere, the White Emperor Palace Lord bitterly smiled. He had no choice but to step forward and smooth things over.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll go."

With Bai Xiushan's support, Lian Wansong did not dare to make another move. He bit down on his teeth and swallowed them. He carried the unconscious Pure Jade Dragon and left in a sorry state.

After Lian Wansong and the others left, Di Wanshi, who had been harboring the idea of watching a good show, left with his tail between his legs, not daring to stay any longer.

"Alright, let the match continue."

The White Emperor Martial Palace Master glanced at the departing backs of Lian Wansong and the others before standing in the stands and announcing loudly.

However, once they saw Ye Chenfeng's terrifying battle strength, none of the students who were participating in the White Emperor Martial Palace's end-of-year exam dared to challenge him.

"It seems like Ye Chenfeng is almost certain to get the top spot in the end of the year exam. With his talent and strength, he should be able to make a name for himself even in the Sky Fire Martial House." Bai Xiashan revealed a faint smile, then spoke up as he looked appreciatively at Ye Zichen, who was in a state of confusion.

"With Morning Wind's strength, the first place is well-deserved for him." A trace of infatuation appeared in Bai Xiya's eyes as she looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had his hands behind his back and his spine straightened while basking in the sunlight.

Bai Xiya's eyes were not the only one showing signs of infatuation, Ye Ziling and Qiao Jingyuan also had a strange look in their eyes. However, there was more regret in Qiao Jingyuan's eyes.

"What, no one is going to challenge him?" The White Emperor Palace's Palace Chief stood in the spectator's grandstand and waited for around the time it took for an incense stick to burn. After realizing that no one dared to challenge Ye Chenfeng, he loudly announced, "Since that's the case, I declare that this year's White Emperor Martial Palace's final champion is Ye Chenfeng."