The champions of the final few plazas all boasted fist techniques of immense strength, and Xiao Nanfeng spent a total of two days getting past them.1

At this moment, he was standing in the last plaza, his eyes closed as he reflected on what he had learned to date. Rays of golden light poured out of his body, and a thousand arms sprouted amidst the light. Each arm moved independently of the others, sketching out a fragment of the manifold techniques that Xiao Nanfeng had now mastered. The thousand palms gave off intense pressure.1

Not only had Xiao Nanfeng managed to master all hundred and eight fist techniques, he had even coalesced all that understanding into the quintessence of Hegemon's Fist.1

"We are pleased by your mastery of Hegemon's Fist." A booming voice rang out by Xiao Nanfeng's ear.0

Xiao Nanfeng reined in his spiritual power. The thousand arms bathed in golden light overlapped and condensed into his two physical arms. As the golden light receded, Xiao Nanfeng opened his eyes.0

Before him stood a man dressed in a dragon's robe, with a crown on his head—Emperor Wei. The emperor gave off an aura of tremendous majesty.0

"Thank you for imparting...0