Champion? Is it rare for me, the eldest disciple of Kunlun Holy Land?

Everyone present stared at Mu Yan with wide eyes, the shock in their hearts raging like a storm!

When did Mu Yan become a powerful warrior in the Golden Core stage?

In the Mu family, there were only a dozen or so strong people in the Golden Core stage.

Had he really encountered some adventure during his training outside?

Mu Lei was so excited that he wanted to roar to the sky. His son was not a waste, not garbage, but a powerful Golden Core stage warrior!

In the blink of an eye, a ball of fire appeared in Mu Yan's hand, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose.

He rushed directly into the crowd, sweeping away a large number of young people from the Mu family with unmatched momentum.

The blazing flames seemed to transform into a fire dragon, charging back and forth on the ring, releasing astonishing energy!

Against a strong man in the Golden Core stage, the pride and arrogance of these young people became vulnerable. They were burned black in just one move and were finally knocked off the ring.

Mu Tingting felt an unprecedented scorching flame coming towards her. She subconsciously swung her sword to block it, but the dazzling sword light was vulnerable.

She was blasted away by a fire dragon, fell heavily to the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"What happened to his strength? Why did he become so strong?"

Mu Tingting's heart was filled with horror, confusion, and disbelief.

To her, Mu Yan was no longer the genius she once admired and loved. They were simply not in the same class anymore.

However, when she looked up at the tall figure on the stage enveloped in brilliant flames, she suddenly felt regret.

Could it be that the former genius had returned to the throne?

Was he going to shine brightly again and suppress everyone?

If this was true, then had she made the wrong choice?

Mu Kun was also hit by a flame in the chest. The terrifying power and temperature nearly took his life. He flew backwards like a ragdoll, breaking a huge pillar in the distance before he stopped.

"Ahem!"

He crawled out of the ruins with difficulty, covering his sunken chest with his left hand, and his eyes were full of fear and shock as he looked at Mu Yan.

"His strength has recovered? No, he's stronger than before!"

Mu Kun felt as weak as an ant in front of Mu Yan, unable to withstand a single blow.

That terrifying flame seemed to be able to burn everything. Just getting close to it would burn the spiritual energy in their bodies!

The fear that Mu Yan once instilled in him surged back.

The flaming figure on the ring was like the reincarnation of an ancient fire god, exuding extreme heat and an invincible aura from head to toe!

"I lost..."

Whether it was fear, unwillingness, or pain, his whole body trembled. He spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.

"What?"

The first elder and the second elder could no longer sit still. The chairs under them were shaken into powder, and their auras became disordered.

They stared at Mu Yan in shock, almost unable to believe their eyes!

In their opinion, Mu Yan was still a waste, a good-for-nothing who only knew how to talk nonsense and was of no use to the family.

Facing the siege of dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage experts, he would only die miserably!

But no one expected that after just one encounter, all the young men of the Mu family were defeated.

Even the strongest Mu Tingting and Mu Kun lost miserably!

The situation changed so quickly that they didn't even have time to react before Mu Yan cleared the arena by himself!

The rest of the younger Mu children were speechless.

Over the past few years, Mu Yan's reputation as a loser had become deeply rooted. Even children under the age of ten looked down on him, believing only Mu Kun was number one.

But now, the strongest idol in the children's hearts was so vulnerable before Mu Yan, shattering their invincible image instantly.

The five- or six-year-old children had a mental breakdown and burst into tears on the spot!

This was an unprecedented shock to their young minds!

Only Mu Lei laughed happily. He couldn't wait to turn into a golden light and appear beside Mu Yan, tears streaming down his face with excitement.

"I knew it, I knew it! My son is definitely not a loser! Who dares to call my son Mu Yan a loser now?"

Mu Lei roared at the people around him with great pride, determined to vent all the anger and frustration that had accumulated over the years!

Facts proved that his son was not only not a waste but also a top genius!

Which family had such a young person in the Golden Core stage?

Mu Lei's eyes were full of ridicule and provocation. He looked at the Great Elder and asked loudly, "Great Elder, Yan'er defeated everyone by himself. How do you think the champion should be judged?"

The First Elder, the Second Elder, and other high-level officials looked at each other with mixed feelings, unable to make up their minds.

Mu Yan's resurgence was like a slap in the face to them, and no one wanted to admit it.

However, his achievements were undeniable!

Considering that Mu Yan was already a Golden Core stage strongman and indeed qualified to lead the younger generation again, the Great Elder had no choice but to say: "Mu Yan's strength is amazing; he is the champion of the family competition!"

As they spoke, the Mu family brought out the championship rewards.

The first box was opened, revealing a green pill with a fragrant smell—the precious third-grade Xuanqing Pill!

The quality of elixirs in the Great World of Wild Immortals ranges from the worst at first grade to more precious higher grades. Third-grade elixirs are extremely valuable to those who have just entered the Golden Core stage.

The second box contained a jade slip, recording a technique that could only be practiced by the family heads of all generations—a Xuan-level technique.

Xuan-level skills might not be significant in a big sect, but for a small family like the Mu family, they were extremely precious.

Most of the Mu family could only practice lower-level spiritual techniques.

The treasure in the third box was a long sword with a cold glow, reaching the mysterious weapon level!

Just as the Xuan-level skills were precious, there were fewer than five Xuan weapons in the Mu family!

To receive so many rewards at one time, let alone the young people in the foundation-building stage, even veteran strongmen like the great elder would be tempted!

Mu Lei was also extremely excited when looking at the three treasures. With these, Yan'er's strength would definitely reach a higher level!

"Mu Yan, accept your reward! In the future, lead the Mu family to greater heights and create supreme glory!"

The Great Elder reminded expressionlessly.

He realized that his own selfishness and preferences could not override the fate of his family.

Mu Yan was indeed the most suitable person to be the future family leader.

Everyone's eyes were once again on Mu Yan, waiting for him to accept the honor.

But Mu Yan's mouth twisted into a sarcastic and contemptuous smile. He said coldly: "Champion? I don't care! These things are not worth my attention!"

He didn't come back for the championship.

As the eldest disciple of Kunlun Holy Land, the skills he cultivated and the resources he enjoyed were far beyond the junk in front of him.

If he accepted this garbage, he would disgrace his Master!

His decision surprised everyone. The atmosphere turned cold again, and the surroundings fell silent. Every look was filled with self-doubt!