Top Grade Pure Beauty CEO-Chapter 763 - Grand Elder Li Chongjiu 33rd

Chapter 763: Chapter 763: Grand Elder Li Chongjiu [33rd Update] Chapter 763: Chapter 763: Grand Elder Li Chongjiu [33rd Update] “I don’t believe it, how could I possibly fail like this? Absolutely impossible, he can’t be stronger than me!” Li Yan roared angrily in his heart, as a layer of blood-red instantaneously overwhelmed his pupils.

Wisps of blood mist emerged from the surface of his body and rapidly enveloped him, while the aura emanating from his body surged at this moment.

“What’s going on?” Seventh Ancestor Elder Li Yi sensed something was amiss and after a closer observation confirmed, “Li Yan has unleashed a secret technique!”

Li Jingjiu’s eyebrows knitted together as he said, “Really doesn’t know when to give up until he hits a dead end.”

“Neither side has admitted defeat, and Li Yan still has the strength to fight again, so let’s continue,” an aged ancestral elder indifferently glanced over and said flatly.

Since it was within the rules, others naturally had no place to comment.

However, in everyone’s eyes, Li Yan was already defeated, and defeated so thoroughly at that. Even if he used a secret technique, it wouldn’t necessarily be able to turn the tide.

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Li Xiaoyao was regretting not taking the chance to kill him outright just now; after all, killing a powerless waste, even within the rules, would unavoidably provoke unnecessary disputes.

He just hadn’t expected that Li Yan would actually give him a legitimate opportunity to kill him.

As the secret technique was cast, Li Yan’s aura climbed higher and higher, and within just a few breaths, he had risen from the first rank of the Spirit Condensation Realm to the second. Furthermore, the aura continued to show signs of climbing.

“Spirit Condensation Realm, Third Rank!”

Li Longxiang uttered softly.

It’s known that the stronger the cultivation level, the smaller the increases that secret techniques could bring to one’s cultivation level.

Li Yan of the first rank of the Spirit Condensation Realm, using a secret technique, had actually forcefully promoted himself by two realms, reaching the third rank. It had to be said, Li Yan really was a madman. To so recklessly overdraw on his body’s limits without concern for his physical state, he was bound to leave lingering problems for his future cultivation.

“Truly a madman,” Li Qinglong cursed.

Now that Li Yan had his cultivation level surge, even he didn’t dare claim he could beat him.

The top three positions of the clan competition would have normally gone to Li Longxiang, Li Fenghua, and Li Qinglong without any surprises, but in this short week alone, so many unforeseen changes had arisen.

First was Li Xiaoyao of the Xuan Country’s Li Family, followed by Li Yan’s breakthrough at a critical moment.

The feelings of the three, as one could imagine, were exceedingly complicated.

“Li Xiaoyao, I will tear you to pieces!” Li Yan clenched his fists tightly, his blood-red robe bursting into fragments with a ‘bang’ and scattering in all directions.

Even though Li Yan’s cultivation level had surged, Li Xiaoyao remained as serene as ever, those deep, captivating eyes slightly showing disdain, his voice faint as he said, “Surrender now, and I’ll spare your life.”

“Hahaha!” Li Yan seemed to have heard some ridiculously funny joke, laughing wildly towards the sky, and as his laughter spread, the aura around him became extremely unstable, spreading outwards, with the platform beneath his feet already densely cracked.

“So you insist on seeking death? So be it, then I shall fulfill your wish,” Li Xiaoyao stood tall and upright, his long shadow cast by the fierce sun, giving onlookers the impression that even faced with the wildly raging aura of Li Yan, Li Xiaoyao remained unperturbed, as if with just a lift of his hand, he could snuff out Li Yan’s life.

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“Li Xiaoyao, you are nothing but a bastard of the Li Family from Xuan Country, a mongrel!” Li Yan’s eyes filled with a thirst for killing, his words causing even the clansmen and ancestral elders below to frown slightly.

Li Xiaoyao’s lips curved into a cold arc, his voice slightly deep, tinged with a murderous intent that others couldn’t perceive, “You want death, I shall grant it to you.”

Before Li Yan could make a move, Li Xiaoyao had already stepped forward. A distance of more than ten meters closed in an instant, an outwardly ordinary punch thrown, but it was as if time itself had frozen at that moment.

Everyone could clearly see Li Yan’s smug and uproarious laughter, Li Xiaoyao’s cold and emotionless gaze, and his fist that embodied a return to simplicity.

“Pu!”

The fist struck Li Yan’s face, and his head instantly exploded into a cloud of blood, resembling a short-lived red balloon under the blazing sun, adding half a second of color to the world.

The spectator seats were so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, even the wind seemed to still for a moment, and between heaven and earth, only Li Xiaoyao’s calm and steady breathing could be heard.

Li Qinglong and the other two stood with their mouths slightly ajar, fear coloring their eyes for the first time.

Li Pengcheng knew that his half-brother was formidable, but he had never witnessed it with his own eyes. Everything he knew about Li Xiaoyao’s strength came from hearsay and word of mouth.

Witnessing it today, Li Pengcheng finally understood just how vast the chasm between them was.

The seven Ancestral Elders were stunned for half a second; it seemed they hadn’t expected Li Xiaoyao would kill, let alone imagined that Li Yan, whose cultivation level had temporarily reached the Third Rank of the Spirit Condensation Realm, would be so easily killed by Li Xiaoyao in a manner akin to slaughtering chickens or dogs.

It was an utterly one-sided massacre.

“You little bastard, you’re courting death!”

Li Zhuo came to his senses, leapt down from the spectator seats, and with his palm aimed midair, struck toward Li Xiaoyao.

The fierce and domineering force of the palm made Li Xiaoyao narrow his eyes slightly. His hands quickly formed seals, and the Trapped Sky Finger was almost instantly readied.

But before he could strike, Li Jingjiu, the Fifth Ancestral Elder, erupted in anger, almost teleporting to Li Xiaoyao’s side, and with a lifted hand, his punch dispersed the palm strike.

“Bang!”

The punch and palm collided, and Li Zhuo, who had initiated the attack, was instead forced back several steps. On the other hand, Li Jingjiu merely swayed slightly, flung his sleeve back, and the residual energy was dissipated.

Li Jingjiu stood guard over Li Xiaoyao, his aura terrifying like a vortex on the seabed.

“Li Zhuo, are you trying to break the clan competition rules?”

“He killed a fellow clan member in public, even if I killed him, it would not be excessive!” Li Zhuo was practically fuming with rage, unable to comprehend how Li Yan, who had used a secret technique to reach the Third Rank of the Spirit Condensation Realm, could have his head blown apart by a punch from Li Xiaoyao.

Li Jingjiu sneered in response, “Li Zhuo, are you blind and spouting nonsense?”

“Li Jingjiu, don’t think that…”

“Shut up, all of you!” A roar erupted from the Ancestral Elders’ seats, silencing the entire scene of the clan competition.

The one who shouted was not the Clan Leader Li Zhan, but the Grand Elder Li Chongjiu.

The Ancestral Elders were older in age and seniority than Li Zhan. Although he was the Clan Leader, some situations and words were difficult for him to express.

The Grand Elder was different. In terms of experience, age, seniority, and cultivation level, he was undoubtedly the foremost authority in the Li Family, and even Li Zhan was always respectful toward the Grand Elder.

His words were sometimes even more influential than those of the Clan Leader.

“What a disgrace!” Li Chongjiu spoke weightily, his white beard trembling with each word. Li Zhuo and Li Jingjiu almost immediately clammed up, but the eyes they exchanged were still filled with mutual hostility and anger.