As the surrounding spectators gradually came to their senses.

Everyone was incredibly shocked. The disciples sent by Qianyuan Holy Land to participate in the tournament are absolutely the elites among their peers, and their cultivation is definitely among the best among people of their age.

But no one expected that Long Aotian, with over forty years of cultivation, would actually be defeated by a youth in his twenties, defeated so thoroughly in fact.

Moreover, the realm of this young man is just the Earth Penetration Fifth Layer Heaven!

Long Aotian's face turned from blue to red. In front of so many people, being defeated by someone whose realm is far lower than his, it's absolutely a humiliating disgrace.

His eyes were red, filled with intense killing intent, staring fixedly at Chen Nan.

Chen Nan pointed the Phoenix Wing Mace straight at his throat, speaking coldly, "Kneel and admit your mistake, and I will spare your life."

Due to the Phoenix Wing Mace pressing against his throat, Long Aotian couldn't move, kneeling on the ground, gritting his teeth, and filled with anger but unable to vent it: "You dream of me admitting my fault. If you dare to kill me, Qianyuan Holy Land will surely tear you to pieces!"

If not for his identity with Qianyuan Holy Land, Chen Nan would have already smashed him to death with a mace.

He is trying his best to restrain his temper now. After all, given his current situation, it's really not ideal to invite too much trouble. If he kills Long Aotian in front of so many people, Qianyuan Holy Land will definitely not let it go.

Moreover, the Tian Han Mountain where he is going is precisely the location of Qianyuan Holy Land.

If he thoroughly makes enemies with this first-level sect, it would be nothing but harmful and not beneficial for him.

Seeing Chen Nan hesitated, Long Aotian sneered, "Come on, if you have the guts, kill me. I guarantee Qianyuan Holy Land won't let you walk out of Genius City alive!"

Chen Nan tightly gripped the Phoenix Wing Mace in his hand. If not for worrying about the aftermath, he really wanted to end this fool with one blow.

"Kid, don't be impulsive."

The Black Feathered Chicken walked to Chen Nan's side, transmitting sound with divine sense.

At this time, the surrounding spectators also urged, advising Chen Nan not to be impulsive.

Long Aotian leaned back, avoiding the direct edge of the Phoenix Wing Mace, and pointed arrogantly at Chen Nan, saying, "You're upset, aren't you? If you're upset, kill me, come on, hit me on the head. Let's see if you dare."

Chen Nan tightly gripped the Tang Bing, his hand trembling due to excessive force.

If not for needing to retrieve Cold Spring Water to save his junior sister, with his temper, he would definitely slaughter this wild man no matter the cost, even if it meant mutual destruction with Qianyuan Holy Land.

The Black Feathered Chicken continuously transmitted sound with divine sense, persuading Chen Nan to remain calm and not be impulsive.

"Get lost!"

Chen Nan kicked Long Aotian flying dozens of meters away, then carried the Phoenix Wing Mace upside down and turned to walk towards South Mansion.

The Black Feathered Chicken breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed Chen Nan.

However—

Long Aotian didn't stop there, he climbed to his feet, with one shoulder crippled, leaving only one arm movable. He pinched out a spell, and a Light Sword formed by Taoist skill chased towards Chen Nan's back.

"Watch out!"

Someone in the crowd instinctively exclaimed.

Long Aotian's despicable method was scorned by everyone. He had already been spared, yet he refused to let it go, intending to kill the opponent.

Sensing cold air from behind, Chen Nan swung the Phoenix Wing Mace with a Python Roll, smashing backwards.

"Bang…"

The Light Sword shattered instantly, with light scattering in all directions.

Chen Nan coldly stared at Long Aotian in the distance and said slowly, "Long, you best not force me to kill you!"

"Hmph, face your death, all of you come at me!"

Long Aotian shouted loudly, and six attendants around him cast Taoist skills to attack Chen Nan, while he himself swung his arm, grabbing the Second Grade Holy Artifact, the Flying Sword, to kill Chen Nan.

He thinks that only by killing Chen Nan can he wash away the shame of being defeated.

Of course, one important reason he dared to make another move is he thinks Chen Nan won't dare kill him.

The six attendants were very close to Chen Nan, so they soon reached him. Unfortunately, their power was indeed not Chen Nan's match, as he swept them away with one move, sending all of them flying dozens of meters away, vomiting blood upon hitting the ground.

Meanwhile, Long Aotian had already rushed to Chen Nan's back.

Taking advantage of Chen Nan just performing his move and not yet turning back, he slashed a sword towards Chen Nan's head with the intent to split him in half.

"Clang!"

Chen Nan, with his back to Long Aotian, lifted the Phoenix Wing Mace above his head to block Long Aotian's slash, then turned around glaring angrily: "You better not seek death!"

"You must die today!"

Long Aotian stood in mid-air, without saying much, slashing his sword down once more.

Chen Nan was furious, gathering his inner strength, delivering a Horizontal Cloud Breaking Peak upward, and at that moment, hearing a "crack" sound as the Phoenix Wing Mace's edge clashed with the Flying Sword. The sword instantly broke into two pieces, pinning onto a stone wall a hundred meters away.

Long Aotian's face drastically changed. This is a Second Grade Holy Artifact!

He quickly threw away the broken sword, attempting to cast a Taoist skill attack, but Chen Nan thrust the Phoenix Wing Mace straight up with a Cloud Piercing Mist, instantly shattering his Taoist skill. Then, reaching up, he grabbed Long Aotian's clothes, lifting him single-handedly into the air.

"Long, do you yield?" Chen Nan asked, glaring coldly at him.

Long Aotian laughed wildly and said, "You dare to ask if I yield? You better obediently let me down and kowtow three times admitting your fault. Maybe if I'm happy, I'll spare you; otherwise, I'll definitely ensure you don't leave Genius City!"

"Foolish thing, go die then!"

Chen Nan couldn't take it anymore, tossed him up into the air, and then raised the Phoenix Wing Mace to chase him in midair, delivering a Red Phoenix Facing the Sun towards his chest.

"Stop, keep the Tang!"

A loud shout came, as a disciple of Qianyuan Holy Land in his fifties rushed over.

Chen Nan's anger exploded. He won't listen to him now, not even blinking, fiercely stabbing the Phoenix Wing Mace into Long Aotian's chest, channeling inner strength through the edge into his body, shattering his organs, and destroying his Nascent Soul.

"You... you dare kill me..."

Long Aotian spat blood uncontrollably, struggled to raise a hand to point at Chen Nan, before his head slumped down, life extinguished.

Chen Nan held the Golden Phoenix Wing Mace, Long Aotian's corpse hanging on the mace tip, turning to face the approaching person.

"Junior Brother Long!"

He cried out in pain, glared at Chen Nan, and shouted, "I told you to stop, didn't you hear me!?"

"What if I did hear?"

Since this vendetta is already bound, Chen Nan is no longer concerned.

"You!" Zhao Zhiquan almost choked on his words, shouted, "Scoundrel, do you know who you killed? He's from my Qianyuan Holy Land!"

"Since he's yours, I'll give him back to you!"

As he spoke, Chen swung the Phoenix Wing Mace, sending Long Aotian's corpse flying towards him, sprinkling a trail of blood flowers in the air.

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