Supreme of the Heavenly Realm
Chapter 814 - 808

Chapter 814: Chapter 808

"Alright then,"

The gray-robed elder wasted no more words and immediately instructed the guard beside him, "Notify Commander Yun Ge and have him come to the training field as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The guard nodded, then briskly walked away, leaving the room.

"You wait outside at the first training ground. Commander Yun Ge will be here shortly."

The gray-robed elder remarked casually.

He didn’t think much of Ye Xuan, believing that in this battle, Ye Xuan stood no chance against Yun Ge.

Before Commander Yun Ge arrived, Ye Xuan also entered the training field, where numerous powerful figures from the Divine Domain were engaged in competition, their battle cries echoing like thunder.

The place Ye Xuan chose for the match was at the center of the training field’s arena. Originally, two strong figures were sparring there, but upon hearing there was going to be a newcomer challenge, and the target was actually the three-star commander Yun Ge, they willingly made space.

Before long, quite a crowd gathered around the arena, clearly surprised to hear a newcomer would challenge Commander Yun Ge and eager to see what was going on.

"Is this young kid going to challenge Commander Yun Ge? He seems to only have the cultivation of a First Grade Martial Saint, stronger than me by just a little. How does he dare challenge Commander Yun Ge?"

Someone in the crowd quickly spotted Ye Xuan, and hardly any guesswork was needed to know he was the newcomer challenger.

"Indeed, what kind of person is Commander Yun Ge that this boy would challenge him as soon as he arrives, it’s overly arrogant."

"Newcomers always have high and mighty attitudes. After Yun Ge commander teaches him a lesson, he’ll naturally become more obedient. We just have to wait and watch the show."

The crowd was filled with discussions, clearly waiting to see Ye Xuan embarrass himself. Such newcomers, unaware of their own limits, were not seen for the first time, let alone someone like Ye Xuan who dared challenge a person of commander level as soon as he arrived—it’s pure folly.

The three-star commander is considered an elite in the War God Camp. If they could be defeated easily, all order would be disrupted.

"Which foolish person is so unaware of their own limits to challenge me!"

A slightly sharp voice suddenly echoed across the training ground, painfully vibrating everyone’s eardrums. As the voice fell, a figure steadily landed on the central arena, exuding a rather strong presence.

The figure was a young man with an extremely arrogant expression. Needless to say, this person was Commander Yun Ge.

"Me."

Ye Xuan stepped forward and replied calmly.

"Oh?"

Commander Yun Ge’s gaze fell on Ye Xuan, and his eyes quickly filled with thick disdain. "Laughable person, your strength is simply not on par with mine. This battle is unnecessary and a waste of my time."

With that, he merely glanced at Ye Xuan and intended to walk away from the arena.

"Take one more step, and you’ve lost."

Just as Commander Yun Ge swaggered, about to step down from the arena, Ye Xuan’s voice came from behind him.

His footsteps froze immediately.

Slowly turning around, Yun Ge’s slightly chilling gaze rested on Ye Xuan, and then the corner of his mouth curved into a cold smile, "Boy, are you seeking death?"

"Just telling the truth. I don’t want to win without merit and be gossiped about. Defeating you on this arena isn’t a difficult task anyway."

Ye Xuan said calmly.

"What did you say?"

Yun Ge’s expression changed slightly, and then immediately sunk, furious and dark.

The audience was also in an uproar; Ye Xuan’s words thoroughly offended Commander Yun Ge, who had always been proud and arrogant. Yet, Ye Xuan’s words showed no regard for him.

"Very well, boy, it seems you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin. I’ll fulfill your wish."

Yun Ge sneered. A mere nobody, he showed mercy by letting him off, yet this boy did not appreciate it and publicly mocked him. Simply suicidal.

"Those with lacking strength tend to talk a lot."

Ye Xuan flipped his hand, and the Rain Saint Sword appeared between his palms. He gazed coldly at Yun Ge across from him, "Make your move!"

"Alright, watch me finish you with one punch!"

Yun Ge’s expression turned extremely dark, but his eyes still brimmed with disdain. It wasn’t because he underestimated Ye Xuan, rather he believed he and Ye Xuan were on entirely different levels. Even if he won this battle, there was nothing to be proud of.

But Ye Xuan dared to repeatedly mock him, which was a grave offense. If not severely punished, how could he retain his dignity?

Swish!

As the words fell, Yun Ge’s figure suddenly darted forward, throwing a punch at Ye Xuan. Within this punch seemed to contain overwhelming force, so much that the space echoed with creaking sounds, as if unable to bear such frightful strength.

It’s known that the space of the Ancient World is incomparable to the Spirit Martial World; its stability is at least ten times that of the latter. In the Spirit Martial World, Martial Saints can tear space at will, but in the Ancient World, even for a Sixth Grade Martial Saint, tearing space is extremely difficult.

Upon seeing this punch, exclamations erupted from the audience below. Judging by Yun Ge’s demeanor, it seemed he had no intention of holding back.

"This kid is in danger."

The crowd shared the same sentiment.

"Everyone must pay the price for their arrogant words."

Some shook their heads, believing Ye Xuan brought this upon himself.

On the arena, facing the surging fist strength, Ye Xuan’s expression remained unchanged. Then, to everyone’s shock, he didn’t draw his sword, but instead clenched his left hand into a fist and punched back.

Bang!

The two fists clashed, and the ensuing ripples spread like waves, and sparks were faintly visible, igniting in the intertwining streams of force.

Yet, under this punch, neither of them moved a single step. In contrast, the arena beneath them showed signs of cracking, unable to withstand that level of power.

"What? Commander Yun Ge’s punch was ineffective?"

Witnessing the scene on the arena, most were a bit surprised. Yun Ge’s punch carried an imposing presence, causing one’s heart to tremble in fear. Yet, Ye Xuan’s punch was effortless, with almost no buildup. Nevertheless, the result was equally matched.

"Didn’t expect this kid to be skilled in fist technique."

Yun Ge too was taken aback for a moment but soon smiled. It turns out Ye Xuan’s earlier sword draw was merely to mislead him. If he weren’t exceptionally skilled, he might have fallen for Ye Xuan’s trick. But alas, in the face of absolute strength, such cunning tricks were merely futile struggles.