A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5364

“Since Fellow Daoist Chen possesses true talent and knowledge, it’s time to let the Divine Nation know your strength and convince everyone,”

Wu Hao pondered. “Ziyuan, take Fellow Daoist Chen to the martial arts arena and have the commander of the Imperial Guards arrange a sparring match. This will allow Fellow Daoist Chen to familiarize himself with the Divine Nation’s combat capabilities.

appears to be unrelated text fragments and should likely be omitted.] Ziyuan nodded and gestured to David, “Fellow Daoist Chen, please follow me. The Divine Nation’s Imperial Guards are among the top combat forces in the Sixth Heaven, and the martial arts arena is home to the Divine Nation’s most elite cultivators.”

David didn’t refuse; he, too, wanted to ascertain the Divine Nation’s true strength.

Cooperation presupposes equality. If everyone in the Divine Nation were like Wei Feng, who only appeared strong on the outside but were weak on the inside, such cooperation would be difficult to achieve.

The two left the palace and headed for the martial arts arena on the west side of the Divine Capital.

The Divine Clan monks along the way, noticing Zi Yuan’s respectful attitude towards David and recalling the rumors from the academy about David breaking Wei Feng’s arm, looked at David with a touch more awe, no longer the disdain they had previously.

Kingdom’s martial arts arena was far grander than David had imagined. It was paved entirely with black, dark iron stone, the ground engraved with shock-absorbing formation patterns. Dozens of stone pillars inscribed with divine patterns stood along its edges, each topped by a suspended crystal ball

of imperial guards clad in silver armor were training in the arena. Golden spiritual energy crisscrossed the landscape, and the

commander of the

the martial arts arena and introduced him in a low voice. “He’s a hybrid of the dragon and the divine, with a cultivation level at

eight feet

the Imperial Guards’ drills. The tip of the spear occasionally pierced the air, ripping it apart with a sharp,

turned. When his

attire was ordinary, and his spiritual energy fluctuations were unremarkable. It was hard

Yuan, who is

and strode over,

his opinion, anyone who could catch Zi Yuan’s eye must be a cultivator of at least the eighth rank of the Earth Immortal Realm. A “low-level cultivator” like

David, a