On the last day, all the chosen ones gathered together, coming to the center of the sanctuary, awaiting the opening of the temple.

By this moment, there was no longer any killing, for everything had been settled, and to continue would mean to fight to the death!

"Eighty-one young supremes, after enduring a year-long ordeal, are now down to just over thirty," a young supreme lamented. "This news will soon spread to the outside world, and who knows what shock it will cause!"

A year ago, the Ten Thousand Dragon Temple emerged, drawing the attention of dozens of paramount forces, with eighty-one young supremes rushing into it to vie for treasures.

But as a year passed, more than half of the eighty-one young supremes were lost! Such a loss was too great, even Saints would shake their heads in remorse, mourning the fall of the promising.

Young supremes are exceedingly rare, regarded as seedlings of the Dao and the hope of the major paramount forces.

To lose over fifty young supremes in one strike is a tragedy for the Canglan Realm!

"More than half of the eighty-one young supremes fell, and most of them were slain by Long Chan. This dragon maiden alone incited a towering blood calamity!" someone sighed.

Long Chan remained detached throughout, easily suppressing the young supremes, which is why such a loss occurred.

"At the end of the day, we are the invaders. It's only natural for the dragon maiden to slaughter us in defense of her homeland. If there's anyone to blame, it's those who died for having bad luck or low strength!" someone said. "Moreover, it's the pressure from the dragon maiden that has forced us to grow rapidly, a case of loss and gain!"

Long Chan was like a supreme BOSS, ceaselessly crushing them, sending shivers down their spines and pushing them to become stronger and stronger.

If it hadn't been for the pressure from Long Chan, they wouldn't have made such rapid progress in their cultivation.

"Ye Chen has arrived!"

At that moment, the young supremes stirred, all turning their gaze in one direction.

Ye Chen arrived, striding with the grandeur of a dragon and the strength of a tiger, accompanied by an air of nobility as if a divine being had descended, exuding an indescribable charm.

Behind him followed four women: Qing Luo, Qin Yan, Feng Wu, and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, each with a grace of their own, so stunning that all who saw them couldn't help but be heartstruck.

"Saintess Heavenly Fire, Luo Badao, the Gemini Kings, Bai Mutian... These people have all been defeated in their contention with Ye Chen, and Jin Pengzi has suffered the worst fate, having lost his life. Ye Chen's rise is unstoppable, rightfully the strongest of our generation!" someone watching Ye Chen exclaimed in admiration.

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