Ronan_Raizel

For thousands of years, the continent of Xuanlong had been ruled by the strong. Empires rose and fell, sects clashed, and divine beasts roamed the land. In this world, cultivation was the path to true power, and only those who could defy the heavens could carve their names into history.

But hidden in the shadows of time, a forgotten bloodline of Strongest aliens lay dormant—one so powerful that the heavens themselves had sealed it away. The World Devouring Dragon Bloodline, a lineage feared by beyond gods, heavens and demons alike, was lost… until now.

World Devouring Dragon

After Ron's overwhelming victory, the selection battles continued. More disciples fought fiercely, determined to earn a spot in the Empire's Grand Competition. However, a single fact was clear to everyone—Ron was on a completely different level.

Liu Tian watched from the side, his arms crossed. "He didn't even need to exert himself… just how strong is he?"

Elder Mu stroked his beard, his sharp eyes locked on Ron. "This boy… his swordsmanship is already at the peak of Sword Qi level. If he continues like this, he will surpass even the elders one day."

Ron remained indifferent. His first battle had been nothing more than a warm-up. He needed stronger opponents.

Fang Li was an 8th Qi Refining Realm cultivator, ranked among the top ten inner disciples. He wielded a heavy black halberd, his strength overwhelming.

"Ron, you may have beaten Zhou Fang, but I'm not so weak!" Fang Li growled, slamming his halberd into the ground. A shockwave spread, splitting the stage into cracks.

Ron tilted his head. "Oh? Let's see if you're worth my time."

Fang Li lunged forward, his halberd swinging like a falling mountain. The sheer force was enough to crush most opponents.

The massive halberd came crashing down—only to hit nothing but air.

Fang Li's eyes widened. Ron had already appeared behind him.

A single sword stroke cut through Fang Li's armor like paper. His halberd shattered, and he collapsed, coughing blood.

"Ron won again… with just one attack?!"

Ron simply flicked the blood off his blade and walked away.

Far from the arena, a pair of sharp eyes observed Ron from the shadows.

"Interesting… This boy is far beyond the inner disciples. But how will he fare against me?"

A strong, hidden expert had taken an interest in Ron. His true challenge was about to begin.

• Cultivation: Qi Refining stage 4

• Swordmanship: Sword user Peak

• Heaven crushing slash

Rising Storm in the Sect