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Chapter 682 - 680: No Need to Surrender! I Am Invincible!
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Chapter 682: Chapter 680: No Need to Surrender! I Am Invincible!

Everyone cried out in alarm upon witnessing the scene.

"How foolish!" Gu Xinghe sneered. He can’t even block the Thunderous Palm, let alone the far more terrifying Thunder Gold Seal. There’s absolutely no way he can withstand it. Just watch, he’s doomed.

Elder Lei sneered, "What an idiot!"

"Junior Brother Lin, you can’t block it head-on! Surrender now!" Ning Xue cried, on the verge of tears from anxiety.

Lu Jiu nearly fainted from fright. He couldn’t believe Lin Xuan was being so reckless. If he couldn’t block it, he would be completely annihilated.

「Atop the mountain.」

When Jin Ze saw this, he sneered with disdain. This battle is over. He continued to channel the Thunder Gold Seal, bringing it crashing down.

It collided with Lin Xuan’s palm.

BOOM!

The two attacks met, causing the entire void to tremble violently.

However, the expected victory did not occur. The golden thunderous mark surprisingly halted in mid-air. Lin Xuan’s palm, now covered in scales like a Dragon Claw, had seized the Golden Seal, stopping it in its tracks.

What?

Everyone was stunned by the sight.

It was blocked!

This was unbelievable.

"Damn it, I don’t believe it!" Jin Ze’s eyes turned red. I even used my family’s Ultimate Skill, and I still can’t defeat him? What kind of joke is this?! "Suppress him!" he roared, pouring more of his power into the Thunder Gold Seal, causing the massive seal to blaze with a brilliant light. The power of the golden seal intensified as it descended once more.

「On the other side.」

Lin Xuan let out a cold snort as a thunderous dragon’s roar erupted from within him. Not only his palm, but his entire arm was now covered in Dragon Scales.

"Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Palm!" he roared furiously, unleashing the technique to its absolute limit and fiercely grabbing the Thunder Gold Seal.

The two forces clashed, once again erupting in a deafening roar. But immediately following the boom was a crisp cracking sound. Fissures had appeared on the Golden Seal, spreading across its entire surface like a spiderweb.

CRACK!

The golden Thunder Seal shattered, exploding into countless specks of golden light that scattered in all directions. Lin Xuan’s Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Palm tore through the golden radiance and slammed into Jin Ze’s body.

BOOM!

Jin Ze was struck as if by lightning. The thunderous light surrounding him was shredded, and he was sent flying backward, once again staining the sky with his blood.

Heavens, what was happening?!

On the mountain peak, the three new geniuses, including Zisu, were dumbfounded.

「At the foot of the mountain.」

The senior disciples were dumbfounded.

The elders were dumbfounded.

Gu Xinghe froze on the spot.

Elder Lei’s eyes were wide as saucers.

Even the vice-principal gasped in shock.

Heavens above! This was incredible! Jin Ze had been defeated again! Lin Xuan had actually shattered the Thunder Gold Seal! This was simply unbelievable. This was completely heaven-defying!

After a brief moment of shock, everyone erupted. The disciples began to scream wildly.

"Heavens, am I dreaming?!"

"Is Lin Xuan’s Physique really that strong?"

"A Dragon Claw! He’s using a Dragon Claw!"

"This guy’s strength is absurdly overwhelming!"

"He tore apart such a terrifying Thunder Seal with his bare hands! Is this guy trying to defy the heavens?"

That one palm strike had shocked the entire audience. At this moment, everyone was stunned.

「Atop the mountain.」

Lin Xuan retracted his palm and stated coldly, "So what if you have a trump card? So what if your cultivation has improved? You are still not my match."

"I am invincible."

With that, Lin Xuan strode toward the stone platform in front of him. Upon that platform rested a Crown. He was going to put on the Crown and become the Newcomer King.

All eyes fell upon Lin Xuan. Every heart trembled with his every step. They knew the battle was over and the victor had been decided. Lin Xuan was the Newcomer King.

But just then, Jin Ze surprisingly stood up again. His body was stained with blood and covered in several gruesome cracks. The sight was shocking.

What was going on? Jin Ze was back on his feet! Was he planning a counterattack? Did he even have the strength left to fight back? The crowd was in an uproar.

Jin Ze was on the verge of madness, his face twisted into a savage expression. He had never imagined that even after unleashing the Thunder Spirit, he would still be wounded. His opponent was too strong. Unbelievably strong.

However, he would not accept defeat. He had to become the Newcomer King.

Next, he would invoke his family’s Secret Technique. He was prepared to pay any price for his next attack.

"Supreme Golden Thunder, form the Golden Body!"

Jin Ze formed a hand seal, unleashing his family’s Secret Technique. The blood on his body began to boil, transforming into streams of golden light that spiraled around him. This golden light coalesced, seemingly forming a suit of golden Thunder Battle Armor that enveloped him completely.

An overwhelming Thunder Power erupted. The golden light illuminated the entire mountaintop.

What was happening?

The crowd exclaimed at the scene, "What a terrifying golden light!"

"Could this be a quasi-Saint Body?"

"Is Jin Ze about to unleash the true Power of his Physique?"

"Hahaha, Jin Ze hasn’t lost yet!" Gu Xinghe roared excitedly upon seeing this.

Elder Lei was also overjoyed. When Jin Ze had been sent flying just moments before, he had been on the verge of a breakdown. His own disciple had been defeated—what a humiliating slap in the face. But now, it seemed Jin Ze still had the strength to fight.

"Give it your all, Jin Ze! Show everyone your true strength!" he yelled. "Let them know the might of a quasi-Saint Body!"

The golden light swept across the heavens as a frightening thunderous pressure rolled out, making the entire world tremble. Zisu and the other newcomers had already retreated from the mountaintop. They had no other choice; the three of them simply couldn’t withstand such force. Before this power, they were as insignificant as ants. If they stayed on the summit, they would be pierced through by the lightning.

So this is the power of a quasi-Saint Body? Truly formidable! It seems the outcome of this battle is still undecided. Who will ultimately win or lose is anyone’s guess, they thought.

"Brat, so what if you’re a Dragon Warrior? Do you really think my Physique is weak?" Jin Ze had seemingly transformed into a golden Thunder God. His voice boomed, echoing in all directions, and his gaze, sharp as lightning, fixed on Lin Xuan. "Today, I’ll show you the might of the Golden Thunder Body!"

The next moment, he attacked again. His body flickered, surging forward like a beam of golden light. His palms danced, conjuring what looked like golden clouds that swept in from all directions to envelop Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan also roared toward the sky, unleashing his Dragon Claw and sweeping it all around him, tearing the golden clouds to shreds.

Then, the two clashed again. Each collision rang out like a clap of thunder. The ground shook, sending sand and stones flying as the heavens rumbled.

The scene was breathtaking. These two were simply too strong. This was less a battle between two young novices and more a clash between two War Gods.

They exchanged dozens of moves, but they were too evenly matched to determine a winner. At that moment, Jin Ze roared and waved his hands, and a golden seal once again materialized.

The Thunder Gold Seal.

It was the same Ultimate Skill again. This time, however, the power of the Thunder Gold Seal was even greater, its potency far exceeding what it had been before. The seal charged fiercely at Lin Xuan, descending from the sky like a giant golden mountain.

Lin Xuan swung his Dragon Claw, striking the Golden Thunder Seal. Sparks flew, but the golden mark did not shatter. It only wavered slightly before continuing its descent.

Seeing this, the onlookers cried out.

"He can’t block it!"

"Lin Xuan can’t stop it this time."

"He’s going to lose."

"It seems the outcome is decided," someone sighed.

"Yes. For Lin Xuan to have fought to this point is already heaven-defying, but even he can’t be a match for a quasi-Saint Body."

"Losing to a quasi-Saint Body, he can be proud of his defeat."

"Lin Xuan, surrender! You’ve already proven yourself, there’s no need to continue!" Ning Xue pleaded.

Lu Jiu also chimed in, "Junior Brother Lin, stop! You really can’t withstand it this time. No one can stand against a quasi-Saint Body."

"Yes, just admit defeat," others echoed. In their eyes, Lin Xuan’s loss was certain.

Hearing their words, Lin Xuan simply laughed heartily. "Admit defeat? Why should I surrender?"

The crowd was astonished. He still wasn’t surrendering? He was still planning to resist?

"It’s useless! You can’t withstand it!"

"Unless you’re also a quasi-Saint Body, only then could you contend!"

Even some of the elders began to persuade him to stop.

Lin Xuan laughed aloud. "I am a quasi-Saint Body!"

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