Proven in reality, Lu Changsheng’s Water Tornado Domain was overwhelmingly powerful.
Far beyond Lu Changsheng’s expectations.
Once the Water Tornado Domain emerged, it instantly crushed Meng Fang’s Sword Domain.
Even though Meng Fang had honed his Sword Domain for years, raising it to formidable heights.
It made no difference.
In the face of the Water Tornado Domain, it was utterly useless.
"Impossible, I cannot lose..."
Meng Fang’s expression turned grim.
His Sword Domain crushed, he reached for his sword.
But the Water Tornado Domain instantly enveloped him.
In an instant, Meng Fang trembled.
His mind blanked entirely.
Meng Fang was suppressed by the Domain.
At the same time, Lu Changsheng seized the moment and promptly drew his blade.
A blood-colored blade light tore through the void.
Within the blink of an eye, it was right before Meng Fang. Follow current novels on NovᴇlFɪre.ɴet
The terrifying blade light instantly landed on Meng Fang’s arm.
His arm was severed in an instant by the blood-colored blade light.
The severed arm dropped to the ground with a crisp sound.
The arm hit the ground, and Lu Changsheng came to a halt.
He sheathed his blade.
The blood-colored blade light vanished.
The Water Tornado Domain dissipated as well.
It seemed as if everything had returned to tranquility.
Only the severed arm lying on the platform served as a grim reminder to everyone; this was no illusion but reality.
Meng Fang was defeated!
Were it not for the rule forbidding North Region Heavenly Sect disciples from killing one another.
That blade of Lu Changsheng could have cleaved Meng Fang into two halves.
After all, Meng Fang was not a Divine Astral Realm martial artist.
Without Divine Astral energy, with the sharpness of Lu Changsheng’s blade, Meng Fang would have been destined for death under a single strike!
The entire arena fell silent.
A silence so deep it could echo the sound of a falling pin.
At last, Meng Fang spoke with difficulty.
He picked up the severed limb, reattached it to his arm.
For someone in the Divine Power Realm, such minor injuries were insignificant.
However, the deepest wound Meng Fang suffered was not physical but in his mind.
One of the three forbidden geniuses—defeated!
This itself was staggering.
"Thank you for the lesson."
Lu Changsheng’s face remained as stoic and composed as ever.
Yet beneath the arena, the Outer Sect disciples erupted into chaos.
"How is this possible? Meng Fang senior actually lost?"
"One of the Outer Sect’s Three Forbidden Disciples, defeated by an initiate of only four months?"
"Domain Fusion! That was real Domain Fusion—Meng Fang senior lost justifiably."
"How long has it been since we’ve had a disciple capable of Domain Fusion in the North Region Heavenly Sect? The rumors were true. Once a Domain is fused, unimaginable power emerges, and now we’ve finally witnessed it."
"Although Meng Fang senior lost to Lu Changsheng, with his abilities, as long as he avoids challenging the other two Forbidden Disciples and Lu Changsheng next month, reclaiming his Seed Disciple title would be no trouble at all."
The Outer Sect disciples buzzed about, voicing their opinions from all angles.
Most expressed astonishment at having witnessed "Domain Fusion" firsthand.
After all, Domain Fusion was a rarity in their sect.
Not even among the Three Forbidden Disciples of the Outer Sect or the Inner Sect Disciples were Domain Fusion practitioners common.
Only Lu Changsheng possessed such knowledge—Domain Fusion!
Meng Fang senior slowly walked down the arena.
The crowd automatically parted a path for him.
A woman in a fiery red garment hurried over to console him, "Meng Fang senior, do not fret. It’s just one loss. Next month, you can challenge another Seed Disciple and naturally reclaim your title."
This woman in fiery red attire was Meng Fang’s confidant, Ruan Qinglian.
Though there were rumors, Ruan Qinglian was said to harbor feelings for Meng Fang, her relationship with him quite close.
Meng Fang glanced at Ruan Qinglian, nodding slightly, "Qinglian, I will not be discouraged. The title of Seed Disciple, I will retrieve it naturally. It’s merely a single defeat."
"The world is ever-changing, and talent emerges each generation. To encounter one capable of Domain Fusion is like spotting a phoenix feather. Losing to Lu Changsheng is no disgrace!"
Meng Fang fell silent after this statement, swiftly disappearing from the crowd.
Watching Meng Fang’s retreating figure, someone in the crowd suddenly commented, "From today onward, don’t the three Forbidden Disciples of the Outer Sect effectively become four Forbidden Disciples?"
Everyone froze briefly.
Indeed, Lu Changsheng had defeated Meng Fang and earned the title of Seed Disciple, naturally reaching the status of a Forbidden Disciple in the Outer Sect.
But would Meng Fang simply fall into despair?
Meng Fang’s strength remains daunting. Apart from Lu Changsheng’s Domain Fusion, who could confidently claim they could defeat him?
Not even the other two of the Three Forbidden Disciples could say so unequivocally.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Lu."
Lu Changsheng descended the platform as well.
The surrounding Outer Sect disciples began offering their compliments one by one.
They understood that, from this moment on, Lu Changsheng had stepped into an entirely different realm.
The Outer Sect’s four Forbidden Disciples were nearly guaranteed to condense Divine Astral energy. And not just Divine Astral energy—they were poised to challenge even the Inner Sect disciples’ Seed Disciple titles with limitless potential!
Lu Changsheng gave a polite nod in response.
He too vanished swiftly into the crowd.
"Hahaha, we’ve hit the jackpot this time."
"Our gamble paid off—we won!"
"Truth be told, we always knew Senior Brother Lu could defeat Meng Fang."
"Here’s another tidbit—within the Heavenly Abyss Canyon, Senior Brother Lu once defeated three Inner Sect seniors with a single strike of his blade. Even the Divine Astral Realm is no match for Senior Brother Lu. How could Meng Fang have won?"