Supreme Vision Master Chapter 1623: Phoenix Cry Nine Heavens

The gazes of the crowd were shocked; even those from the sects of the Hidden Realm who came to watch were incredibly surprised when they looked at Luo Qingtong.

It’s not for any other reason—a genius capable of easily handling Transcendence Saint Realm warriors like Luo Qingtong is not unheard of in the Hidden Realm, but without exception, they are always direct lineage geniuses from top sect forces!

Ordinary sect forces absolutely cannot cultivate such talents!

And someone like Luo Qingtong, living in the Mortal World of Zhenyan Continent, where the spiritual energy is far inferior to that of the Hidden Realm, yet still possessing such talent and strength—how astonishing is that?

If Feng Yuan in their eyes had already showcased top-level talent power by cultivating to Transcendence Saint Realm in the spiritually barren regions of the Mortal World of Zhenyan Continent,

then Luo Qingtong, who can effortlessly suppress her with Saint Realm strength, is top of the top!

This talent power—once she enters the Hidden Realm, it would be like a Phoenix Cry Nine Heavens, with vast expanses ahead only waiting for her to soar!

While the crowd was amazed, over at the Daqin Saint Institute, the Supreme Director slammed his thigh fiercely.

"Aiya! Haha! I knew that little kid could do it!"

"Haha! She didn’t let me down indeed!"

He laughed heartily, while the crowd from Daqin Saint Institute cast sidelong glances at him, thinking they had seen how he was nervously pinching his thigh moments ago.

Yet now he acts as if he planned everything confidently and expected it all along?

However, no one pointed it out.

All the members of Daqin Saint Institute watched the scene on the arena with excitement.

"Haha! Supreme Director, the smartest decision you made was recruiting Luo Qingtong into our Daqin Saint Institute, ignoring everything else!"

"Indeed!" The elderly masters of Daqin Saint Institute smiled looking at the Supreme Director.

If the Supreme Director hadn’t insisted at first, this time they would not merely return defeated but might not have had even the chance to return alive!

Where would such glory come from?

All of them were smiling as they watched the scene on the arena.

Meanwhile, Su Xiaoxiao, Little Tyrant Yuan, and others were already uncontrollably excited.

"Haha! I knew the boss would be fine!"

Little Tyrant Yuan said smugly.

He didn’t finish his words before Sima Jue knocked him fiercely on the head.

"You knew beforehand?"

"Hehe..." He coldly smiled at Yuan Hu.

"Who was the one saying the boss was in trouble earlier?"

"Haha..." Little Tyrant Yuan laughed awkwardly, decisively denying, "Was that me?"

"Impossible! That absolutely wasn’t me!"

"You must have misremembered!"

"..."

The crowd looked at him in contempt—where’s your face?

Gone!

Little Tyrant Yuan returned a confident look.

Mo Chenye, however, watched the silhouette on the arena, her clothes as red as fire, with complicated emotions.

Luo Qingtong is truly becoming stronger.

Originally, after leaving his seclusion this time, having fused his regained bloodline power and broken through to Saint Realm, he thought he might finally have the chance to protect her.

Unexpectedly, she once again walked ahead of him.

Achieving Saint Realm with a Martial Emperor body.

Then resisting Feng Yuan’s Transcendence Saint Realm with Saint Realm strength...

Luo Qingtong, how much potential and surprise do you have that is still not entirely revealed?

In this lifetime, will I have any chance to catch up to you and protect you?