Chapter 3208 — The Wuma Heavenly Clan (1)

Chu Feng urged the Blood Dragon forward, clashing head-on with the Sacred Spirit Beast.

Within that barrier, martial force erupted and ripples surged violently — the very heavens and earth seemed to be turning upside down.

Those who had been barred outside the sealed barrier watched with surging blood and excitement, as though they themselves were immersed in the battle.

In truth, the clash was so overwhelming that the spectators could hardly make out the specific details of the fight. They could only feel the imposing aura, and only after the fact did they grasp just how terrifying the battle truly was.

But even so, their eyes were filled with anticipation and exhilaration.

Not for any other reason — this battle determined whether they could enter the legendary Sacred Spirit Light Formation.

Moreover, at this point, they could more or less sense that although the Sacred Spirit Beast was powerful, it was no match for the Blood Dragon that Chu Feng was commanding.

If things continued like this, it would not be long before the Sacred Spirit Beast was defeated by Chu Feng.

In other words, though the outcome had not yet been decided, the people had already glimpsed hope — and they fervently wished for Chu Feng to triumph over the Sacred Spirit Beast.

"Young Master Chu Feng is truly formidable. That Blood Dragon's power is so immense — without considerable skill, even summoning it would be nearly impossible. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to command it at all. Not only would I fail to command it, but I'd likely be consumed by its overwhelming force."

"Did you even need to say that? Anyone with eyes can tell that wielding the Blood Dragon is extraordinarily difficult, let alone drawing out such tremendous combat power while doing so."

"The son of Chu Xuanyuan truly lives up to his reputation. It seems our Ancestral Martial Cultivation Realm is about to birth another peerless genius."

As they watched, the spectators' mouths were never idle, continuously praising Chu Feng.

To be precise, it wasn't really praise — everything was plain for all to see, and their admiration for Chu Feng was entirely genuine.

However, not everyone present wished for Chu Feng to win.

The members of the Puyang Heavenly Clan, for one, did not want Chu Feng to succeed. Even if his victory would benefit them, they still didn't want him to win.

As for why — it was quite simple. They didn't want Chu Feng stealing the spotlight.

Puyang Han, in particular, not only wished for Chu Feng to lose — he wished for Chu Feng to die at the hands of the Sacred Spirit Beast.

"Damn it."

As he watched, Puyang Han's expression grew increasingly grim, and the fists hidden within his sleeves clenched tighter and tighter.

At the start, the Sacred Spirit Beast had been able to hold its own against the Blood Dragon. But now, the beast was fleeing in every direction, no longer possessing even the ability to fight back.

Worse still, the Sacred Spirit Beast was already covered in wounds, unable to outrun the Blood Dragon's assault.

The outcome was now all but decided. Victory or defeat — it was merely a matter of time.

No matter how unwilling they were, Chu Feng had victory firmly within his grasp.

Before long, news of Chu Feng defeating the Sacred Spirit Beast and summoning the legendary Sacred Spirit Light Formation would spread throughout the Ancestral Martial Cultivation Realm.

And when someone eventually left the Ancestral Martial Cultivation Realm, this matter would not simply be known throughout the realm — it would spread across the entire Ancestral Martial Star Domain.

For Puyang Han, who harbored such hatred toward Chu Feng, this was absolutely intolerable.

But there was nothing he could do. He could only watch powerlessly as it all unfolded.

And the more powerless he felt, the more resentful he became. The more resentful he became, the deeper his hatred grew.

He hated it. Hated that a monster like Chu Feng existed in this world.

Such a monster made him — someone who had always considered himself a genius — feel utterly inadequate.

…

At that same time, another scene was unfolding.

In the main domain of the Ancestral Martial Cultivation Realm, there stood a plaza, and at its center lay an entrance to a barrier.

That barrier entrance was, in truth, the entrance to the Light Formation.

And upon that plaza, numerous experts from across the Ancestral Martial Cultivation Realm had gathered.

Even Dongguo Bingyu of the Dongguo Heavenly Clan, as well as members of the Puyang Heavenly Clan and the Li Heavenly Clan, all had their places upon that plaza.

It turned out that after Chu Feng and the other rookies had all entered the Rookie Formation, the members of the Linghu Heavenly Clan who had been guarding the barrier gate opened it, allowing Dongguo Bingyu and the others to pass through and enter the plaza directly.

Though they had entered the plaza, they were nothing more than supporting characters.