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【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 2, Chapter 109) 

Chapter 109 Unbelievable



"I just saw Miss Nujiao clutching her stomach as she went out. It seemed...it seemed she...she must have gone to relieve herself!"



Madam Fan said, but because there were many people around, she was embarrassed to be too explicit.



Oh! Princess Jingguo suddenly realized, thinking to herself, "That's true! A young lady sitting for a long time, plus

drinking , is bound to need to relieve herself. But to do it at this inopportune time is just too bad!"



She then shook her head slightly at Wu Wudi and said, "Your Highness! My female guard has gone out, she'll be back in a bit!"



Wu Wudi frowned and could only look at the First Prince, Prince Fu. Prince Fu understood, glanced at his personal guard

Tang Aoran, and then shook his head, looking helpless. Tang Aoran, known as the "Peerless Blade Master," was one of the top experts by

Prince Fu's side. Prince Fu wanted to send him out to enhance his own prestige, but Tang Aoran was already

over forty years old. Sending him out would be tantamount to bullying the weak, and even if they won, it wouldn't be honorable; it would only make them

a laughingstock among the Shura people. No way.



Prince Fu couldn't help but turn his gaze to Wu Tianhu beside him. Only he could do it. The Empress Dowager, Emperor Xuanhe, Wu

Wudi , Grand Tutor Cao, Prime Minister Xiao, and almost everyone else all had their eyes on Wu Tianhu.



Among the four great families, besides Wu Tianlong, the four younger generation members—Cao Wenrong, Wu Tianhu,

Lu Chong, and Xiao Guoliang—are the most skilled in martial arts. They are collectively known as the "Four Young Masters of the Capital."

Cao Wenrong is the most skilled, but unfortunately, he is over forty and cannot fight

. Wu Tianhu is next, followed by Lu Chong, who has already been defeated. Xiao Guoliang, the weakest, is clearly

no match for any of the three young masters of the Shura family. Wu Wudi and the others are aware of this and will not allow Xiao Guoliang

to embarrass himself



. That leaves only Wu Tianhu. Whether he can shoulder the responsibility and salvage some face depends entirely on him. Seeing everyone's attention on him, Wu Tianhu hesitated. He had witnessed the previous

duel; he was confident that he was not much stronger than Bei Yunfei, and he had little

chance of winning. Therefore, he was somewhat timid, already hesitant before the battle even began.



Wu Tianhu's hesitation was noticed by the people of the Shura

Empire

. The Azure Dragon Prince sneered inwardly and gave He Zhe a wink. He Zhe immediately understood, raised an eyebrow, and looked up at the sky, completely ignoring the officials of the Divine Eagle Empire present. He appeared extremely arrogant and loudly proclaimed, "I've heard that the Wu family is

the head of the four great families of the Divine Eagle Empire. I've long heard of the eldest son, Wu Tianlong, but unfortunately he's not in the capital, so I haven't had the chance to meet him. However,

I've heard that the second son, Wu Tianhu, is the future head of the Wu family, highly skilled in martial arts, renowned throughout the capital, and a truly outstanding young man. Would you be so

kind



as to offer some guidance?" He specifically named Wu Tianhu, a blatant challenge. Wu Tianhu could no longer remain silent. His face

darkened, even turning slightly blue, and he had no choice but to step forward, his tone chilling as he said:

"Wu Tianhu is here, and he will certainly not disappoint you!"



A cheer erupted from inside and outside the building as Wu Tianhu emerged. The Wu family's prestige within the empire was universally acknowledged.

Wu Wudi, the Prince of Jinyang, possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, invincible and regarded by the empire's people as an invincible "god." While his

son's reputation wasn't as high as his father's, it was still formidable. Over a decade ago, Wu Tianlong, the eldest son of the Wu family, was the empire's

top young martial artist, renowned throughout the land. Wu Tianhu was Wu Tianlong's younger brother; even if he wasn't as skilled as his father, he was likely not far

behind. With him in the fight, they were sure to defeat the Asura.



At this moment, in the center of the hall, Wu Tianhu and Hezhe stood in a straight line, sizing each other up.

Seeing that Wu Tianhu was unarmed, Hezhe immediately sheathed his sword and tossed it to the Asura

warrior , saying, "Since Young Master Wu is unarmed, then I won't be either. We Asura warriors never take

advantage of others; let's settle this with our fists!"



Seeing Hezhe's boldness, the surrounding officials of the Divine Eagle Empire nodded secretly, and many noblewomen

were captivated fluttering. If they could, they would truly want to sleep with this strong Asura warrior and seek his pleasure.



Hezhe and Wu Tianhu were both outstanding young fighters of the era,

and they stood in two distinct corners of the hall, each emanating an invisible, intangible aura that could influence

others.



This aura slowly drifted in the air and gradually spread beyond the hall. At the Pingwu realm, internal energy

cultivation is mostly focused on physical health; without the coordination of techniques, it's impossible

to generate one's own aura.



However, when internal energy cultivation breaks through to the Tianwu realm, one can create an

aura field that can influence the surrounding space through the circulation of internal energy.



Of course, the strength of the aura field is not only related to the depth of one's internal energy cultivation, but also

closely related to the cultivation method and one's state.



The aura field deliberately emitted by the two upper-level Tianwu cultivators during their confrontation was enough to make

people within a certain range feel a heavy sense of oppression and fear .



The people inside and outside the building gradually calmed down, and everyone noticed the unusual and strange things happening here

.



A suffocating atmosphere gradually began to spread among the crowd, making people afraid to speak easily.



Suddenly, the two people in the hall moved.



When they were still, they were like statues in a temple, filled with a chilling majesty,

even making the ordinary people around them feel this heavy pressure. But when they moved,

that heavy pressure slowly disappeared.



However, there were still few cheers around, because the two people on the platform were moving so fast

that ordinary people were dazzled and overwhelmed. Their only thought at that

moment was, how could these two be so fast?



Wu Tianhu was using the "Small Dragon-Capturing Hand" of the Wu Family's Thousand Steps Dragon-Capturing Hand combined with the Great Prajna Thousandfold Palm.

Although the Dragon-Capturing Hand technique was widely spread among practitioners, it

had few flaws precisely because of the countless people who practiced it. As long as one's physique was suitable and one put in the hard work, one

could definitely achieve something. Especially the Thousand Steps Dragon-Capturing Hand, which Wu Wudi had refined and improved, was even more

ruthless , vicious, simple, practical, and flawless.



Once Wu Tianhu unleashed his "Little Dragon-Capturing Hand," illusory claw shadows filled his

surroundings, seemingly enveloping his entire being.



His opponent, He Zhe, besides his superb swordsmanship, was also a practitioner of profound and powerful internal energy

cultivation . His attacks were wide-ranging and brimming with immense power.



Wu Wudi, watching from the audience, frowned deeply. He could clearly see that He Zhe's control over power had

reached an extremely high level. Every punch and kick seemed rough and careless, a waste of internal energy. But

in reality , the force in his fists and feet was concentrated yet not scattered, dispersed yet not chaotic, reaching a point of complete control, moving at will.



This indicated that He Zhe had cultivated his powerful internal energy to the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm and could

control it at will, without the slightest waste.



Wu Wudi's eyes twitched slightly, and he was secretly alarmed. If things continued this way, this person

would definitely advance to the Emperor Martial Realm sooner or later. The Asura Empire was truly full of talented people, while the Divine Eagle Empire was... In

that instant, Wu Wudi thought of Wu Tianjiao, that traitor, and his face immediately darkened. He sighed inwardly, "

Perhaps only he can..." Thinking of this, he stopped thinking and tried his best

to banish the image of Wu Tianjiao from his mind, feeling a surge of irritation.



Inside the hall, the wind howled with punches and the shadows of palms flew. Although He Zhe and Wu Tianhu were fighting fiercely, they

were not fighting to the death. However, after a period of testing each other, their tempers

gradually rose, their hesitation in attacking gradually decreased, and they even began to use some killing moves.



This was, after all, a martial arts contest concerning the face and reputation of two great empires, and also their respective status and

standing . At this point, naturally, they would do anything to win. Victory would be heaven, while defeat

would be less of a problem for Hezhe, since he had already won one match. But if Wu Tianhu lost, not only would he

lose face for the empire and the Wu family, but he would also be condemned by the world, and going to hell wouldn't be an exaggeration.



Wu Tianhu's feet moved steadily, maintaining a pace that was neither too fast nor too slow. This was the Wu

family's most proficient fighting style. As long as they could remain even, no other technique

could match the speed of their counterattacks.



He was certain that if he continued, he would eventually achieve victory.



However, at this moment, Hezhe's figure froze. He roared, and his body seemed to grow

three times . His already nearly two-meter height now exuded a ferocious aura, like that of a demon god.



He strode forward, his fists like hammers, completely disregarding his own safety, charging towards Wu Tianhu.



Wu Tianhu's heart tightened at the sight. Faced with this barrage of punches, it seemed his

escape routes completely blocked. He suddenly felt a sense of inescapable dodging.



Even with his Shadow Shift technique, his figure flashing rapidly, he seemed constantly enveloped by his opponent's fists.

The sharp winds of the punches suddenly brushed past his face, giving him a feeling as if cut by a knife.



Although he knew he absolutely couldn't fight head-on, in this situation, Wu Tianhu

had no choice .



His palms moved with lightning speed, creating layers of palm shadows like waves before his eyes. This

was the seventh form of the Great Prajna Thousandfold Palm, the Raging Waves.



Wu Tianhu had only mastered nine forms of the Great Prajna Thousandfold Palm, not yet reaching the

superior . Now, under the pressure of his opponent's aura, he unleashed the full power of this palm technique.



Like giant hammers, the fists slammed heavily onto the ripples of the palm shadows. A powerful burst of air exploded outwards

, and the illusory palm shadows vanished instantly.



A pair of enormous fists slammed into Wu Tianhu's hands, as powerful as iron fists, forcefully

breaking through his defenses and heading straight for his chest.



Wu Tianhu was shocked, but in that instant, the panic in his eyes vanished,

replaced an icy calm.



He slightly shifted his body, avoiding vital areas in his chest and abdomen, but was struck heavily in

the right shoulder by the fist. However, he was prepared; just as the fist reached his body, his feet had already

launched him . However, he underestimated the power of the Hezhe Fist. The power of the Hezhe Fist was incredibly strong, like

a mountain collapsing tsunami surging. Although he had already retreated, the powerful force of the fist blasted him away,

sending him flying out of the Golden Eagle Tower and crashing into the Imperial River outside the tower... Ah—seeing this scene, everyone in and around the Divine Eagle

Empire was in an uproar. Wu Wudi's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to rush to his aid, but the distance was too far, and it was too late.

They could only watch helplessly as Wu Tianhu plummeted towards the Imperial River… Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, countless gazes were fixed on Wu Tianhu's descent into

the river . Just when everyone thought Wu Tianhu would fall into the river, becoming a drowned rat or a waterlogged dog,

a white figure suddenly appeared inside the Golden Eagle Tower. The person extended their right hand, their five fingers like hooks, reaching out to grab Wu Tianhu who was falling towards

the Imperial River . In an instant, an unbelievable scene unfolded… Just as Wu Tianhu

was about half a foot above the surface of the Imperial River, he suddenly stopped and, as the white-clad figure's arm retracted, flew back to the Golden Eagle Tower…

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