Jun Han's Five Elements King Body erupted, conjuring a colossal elemental roulette that shook the arena. Golden light and auspicious omens swirled around it—a manifestation of his top-grade physique ability, the Five Elements Handprint!
A near-Transcendent art, perfectly synergized with his physique.
Knowing Chen Ye's strength, Jun Han held nothing back.
The elemental palm tore through space, bearing down on Chen Ye—
Who responded by igniting golden flames.
Pure Yang Fire, the king of flames, devoured the Five Elements Handprint effortlessly!
Boom!
Jun Han staggered back, pupils trembling. "To wield Pure Yang Fire like this… You've reached the Divine Sea Realm!"
The crowd gasped.
Divine Sea?! In just three years?!
Jun Han, the former #1, had taken decades to reach this realm. Yet Chen Ye—
"A Holy Body's advantage is this absurd?!"
Jun Han refused to concede. Channeling his physique, he unleashed his ultimate move:
"Five Elements Roulette!"
A top-grade physique ability, rare even among geniuses. Most only developed such skills at the Transcendent Realm—yet Jun Han had achieved it early!
Chen Ye's counter was simple: a condensed orb of Pure Yang Fire.
Boom—!
The roulette shattered. Jun Han was blasted offstage.
Total domination.
The crowd fell silent. The gap was insurmountable—not just in physique, but cultivation.
"The new #1… is Chen Ye."
The Aftermath
Chen Ye claimed the championship without further contest—opponents either surrendered or were one-shot.
The prize: Yijin Xisui Pill—a top-grade elixir equal to a decade of cultivation!
"With this, Xiao Qingluan's progress will skyrocket," Chen Ye mused.
As they returned to Jade Bamboo Peak, the seven peak masters followed, demanding answers from Shen Ziling:
"First a Phoenix Holy Body, now a Pure Yang Holy Body?! What else are you hiding?!"
Shen Ziling yawned. "If Chen Ye hadn't hidden his physique, some demonic cultivator would've kidnapped him as a furnace by now."
The Skyfire Peak Master (a woman in red) licked her lips. "Surely you've… sampled him yourself?"
"No." Shen Ziling deadpanned. "Wipe your drool."
The Pure Yang Fire's intensity proved Chen Ye's virginity—its power waned if the physique's yang energy was compromised.
"Two Holy Body disciples… How'd you spot them?"
Shen Ziling smirked. "A master's intuition."