Peerless Dragon Sovereign-Chapter 587: Lan Zhanhan’s Hidden Trump Card

Compared to defeating Zhao Shibang, who had no background, forcefully defeating Bu Qingfeng, who was supported by the Fifth Hall Master, made people feel the undeniable prowess and terror of the Ninth Hall Master.

"Hmph!"

Lan Zhanhan snorted coldly without speaking further, while Ku Hun looked dangerous but remained calm as if he had already predicted the battle's outcome.

In the center of the square arena, Zhuge Yun and Bu Qingfeng stood on opposite sides, waiting for the duel to begin.

Chu Nan sat in the Blood Corpse Hall's Hall Master position, gazing into the distance while secretly observing the two Hall Masters in the sky.

Especially regarding Ku Hun of the seventh heaven, he felt endless alertness.

"If my disguise truly fools Ku Hun, then there will be no more problem." Chu Nan thought silently as the battle on the arena below had already started.

Zhuge Yun was undoubtedly the strongest contender for the Ninth Hall Master, and although his terrifying cultivation at the pinnacle of the sixth heaven couldn't defeat Chu Nan, it was enough to crush most of those of the same rank.

On the opposite side, Bu Qingfeng looked young, but his cultivation at the sixth heaven seemed extremely solid.

He harnessed the power of wind and thunder to resist Zhuge Yun's offensive, each punch and palm emanating a strong killing intent.

In the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall's arena, there was no concept of stopping at discretion; all battles were to the death, with both sides giving their all, not merely to defeat but to kill!

Zhuge Yun was overwhelmingly powerful, commanding the wind and clouds to roll, causing Bu Qingfeng to retreat several steps and nearly get blasted out of the arena's range.

High above, Ku Hun smiled with ease, saying, "Bu Qingfeng's strength is indeed commendable, but being too young, both his experience and strength are slightly inferior to Zhuge Yun's. I'll claim the outcome of this combat first."

Although the battle below hadn't ended yet, Ku Hun was already certain of Zhuge Yun's imminent victory, showing slight arrogance.

However, Ku Hun did not see Lan Zhanhan's enraged expression but instead found a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Ku Hun, the battle is not yet over; you're happy too soon. This position of the Ninth Hall Master will surely belong to Bu Qingfeng; nobody can stop it!"

Ku Hun's gaze sharply turned to the arena below, revealing a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Victory!"

On the arena, Zhuge Yun smiled confidently, shaking his folding fan slightly, as Spiritual Power spread in all directions, winds stirred and killing intent filled the heavens and earth.

He suppressed Bu Qingfeng throughout, needing only this move against the opponent; even if it didn't kill, it would severely injure him.

The scales of victory would never overturn.

Sitting in the Blood Corpse Hall Master position, Chu Nan frowned slightly as he watched this scene, suddenly realizing something about Bu Qingfeng and cried out in his heart: "Not good, Zhuge Yun is surely going to lose. He's completely out of luck!"

Just as Zhuge Yun unleashed the final Martial Skill to put an end to the duel.

Bu Qingfeng, holding a longsword, suddenly smirked coldly and said, "Zhuge Yun, you're happy too soon; I've been toying with you all along, now it's time to get serious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under Zhuge Yun's shocked gaze, Bu Qingfeng's aura suddenly surged.

This aura was filled with a bloody smell, a bloody whirlwind swept through, and the terrifying pressure of a Martial Artist of the seventh heaven caused the crisis Zhuge Yun had just gathered to uncontrollably dissipate.

"Seventh heaven, you actually stepped into the seventh heaven, how is this possible!" Zhuge Yun said, losing color in shock.

The same shock was felt by the audience, including the previously composed Ku Hun, who looked at Lan Zhanhan with wide eyes and said, "You were hiding this trump card all along?"

Lan Zhanhan smiled smugly, waiting for this moment to humiliate Ku Hun: "Indeed, Bu Qingfeng successfully stepped into the seventh heaven a few days ago; who among the participants can match him!"

Ku Hun clenched his fist, gritting his teeth: "With Bu Qingfeng's cultivation and talent, he couldn't possibly break through to the seventh heaven in such a short time; what did you do to him?"

Bu Qingfeng's cultivation had already been exposed, so Lan Zhanhan no longer hid it; he glared at Ku Hun and said, "I had Bu Qingfeng specialize in the Blood Dao and found a Primordial Demon Beast!"

"At the cost of Bu Qingfeng never being able to break through again, we used the Blood Sacrifice Technique to successfully let him step into the seventh heaven."

Ku Hun's eyes widened, his whole body shaking: "Even the First Hall Master couldn't find a Primordial Demon Beast, how did you manage to get one!"

Ku Hun didn't even care if Bu Qingfeng could continue to break through; he was more curious about the origin of the Primordial Demon Beast, as even the formidable force of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall hadn't found one.

Yet Lan Zhanhan had found one by himself and even squandered it on Bu Qingfeng.

Lan Zhanhan didn't want to reveal the origin of the Primordial Demon Beast, instead taking pride in saying to Ku Hun, "Regardless of how my Primordial Demon Beast was obtained, you should understand what it means for Bu Qingfeng to have the Ancestral Bloodline within him?"

Ku Hun remained silent; he knew that nobody could stop Bu Qingfeng from becoming the Hall Master of the Ninth branch hall now.

The Desolate Ancient Holy Hall's Main Hall will open, and the most core opportunity requires the Ancestral Bloodline to activate. The purpose of the earlier plan involving the Zhi family was precisely for the Ancestral Bloodline.

Hai Wujie failed his plan but got a chance to redeem his sins because he cultivated the Blood Dao and possessed the perfect ability to devour and utilize the Ancestral Bloodline.

If Hai Wujie dies, Bu Qingfeng will master the Ancestral Bloodline instead.

To unlock the opportunities in the Main Hall, apart from Bu Qingfeng, no one else has the qualification for this Ninth Hall Master position.

For a moment, Ku Hun felt some dejection; in cultivation and his role in the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall's future major plans, Zhuge Yun was far inferior to Bu Qingfeng.

This battle's outcome need not be watched any longer.

On the arena, Zhuge Yun was crushed by Bu Qingfeng, with the situation completely reversed and without any chance of salvage.

Chu Nan knew that Zhuge Yun was still persisting despite knowing the opponent possessed crushing strength due to the Enslavement Mark.

So Chu Nan contacted Zhuge Yun through the mark, instructing him to surrender voluntarily.

Zhuge Yun was an important piece, and although he had failed, Chu Nan still didn't want to lose him.

"I concede!" Zhuge Yun, upon receiving Chu Nan's order, relaxed his mind and voluntarily surrendered to Bu Qingfeng.

Bu Qingfeng no longer pursued fiercely; the victory was decided, and the entire square fell into brief silence, with everyone's eyes focused on Bu Qingfeng.

Especially the other elders involved in the Ninth Hall Master contest looked extremely displeased.

They hadn't expected Bu Qingfeng to hide so deeply, quietly breaking through to the seventh heaven.

Between the sixth heaven and the seventh heaven lies a huge divide, a chasm that almost nobody can cross; breaking through to the seventh heaven means Bu Qingfeng has no rival among all the participants in the selection.

While everyone felt a bit lost, only Chu Nan stared at Bu Qingfeng eagerly; he originally came just as a formality, but unexpectedly encountered such a big surprise this time!