Only one man in black stood on the chilling stage, hidden behind his veiled hat while holding a sword, instilling fear upon the crowd .
Alas, there has never been a lack of brave men in this world, even when they were about to face a death god .
“Whoosh!” A prodigy named Tang from the Xiyue jumped up the stage . He was fearless, a tyrant back in his western domain .
He was arrogant and confident, having cultivated a supreme art called “Greenfish Strength . ”
His speed was amazing, soaring like a divine fish with nine green scales around each of his wrists .
“The name’s Xiyue Tang, I’m here to fight you!” He stood on the stage with a bronze shield floating in front of him . It had an engraved spirit stone in the center, dazzling as a flame .
Feiyun replied: “You need to be prepared for death at any moment when fighting me . ”
Xiyue Tang smiled with contempt: “I know you are strong and gifted with the sword, but I am not a nobody . Few in the young generation can take me down . ”
With that, his bronze shield stretched and covered his body, acting just like an armor .
Feiyun didn’t waste time and unleashed another firebird slash . It screeched and instantly melted the shield armor .
Tang was shocked . The temperature of this slash was unreasonably high, capable of burning his Abyss Bronze Shield .
There seemed to be a divine fish protecting him . The nine scales on his arm fell down and turned into sharp weapons .
Alas, the firebird instantly swallowed this fish, resulting in a shocking scene .
“This Xiyue Tang isn’t bad, that’s a top prodigy of his clan, his power can’t be that much weaker than Xiyue Lanshan, a historical gen- . . . ”
While someone was commenting, Xiyue Tang got pierced by a thrust and blown off the stage . Blood rained out of his body .
“Boom!” He rolled down the stage and didn’t move . Another youth from the Xiyue came to help him up but he instantly crumbled with bloody lines like spiderwebs before turning into a pool of blood .
Who knows how many slashes and thrusts he just got struck by? Not even one bone remained .
The young cultivators glanced at each other . The two heretical lords and three demonesses slightly retreated . They were stronger than ordinary geniuses so they could tell how strong this mysterious person was . That’s why they felt more dread compared to the rest .
The young princess’ eyes were flashing brightly and brimming with curiosity .
“So damn strong, our Grand Southern produces the most monsters out of any place . ” Wang Meng recovered a bit and spat on the ground with a big grin on his face .
Meanwhile, the two young kings were silent inside the spectating hall . They couldn’t act cool in front of the beauty any longer .
Yao Ji playfully moved her white fingers across the balcony railing . She stood there as proudly as a lotus; transcendent like someone from a painting . Each inch of her skin was glowing, looking quite seductive .
“What a monster, able to kill a young king . ” Her pink lips glistened just like her eyes while a white brilliance condensed above her head .
The two young kings were shaken after hearing this . They stood up straight and one guy said: “He is strong indeed, but not unbeatable . ”
“You two dare to fight him?” She slightly turned over and revealed half of her face - exquisite features, as beautiful as the autumn waves . The two young kings got their soul taken away .
Just her back alone was enough to enchant them, so her face looked just like a goddess in the legends .
Soft neck, firm and upright breasts; small waist and round buttocks . This was a creature of perfection sculpted by heaven . No one could refuse her .
“Of course, we dare . ” One of them said .
“Defeating him isn’t hard . ” The other added .
Yao Ji shook her head and said: “The two of you will die . ”
“Hmph! I will go take his life right now . ” The youth from Sun-moon Sect disappeared and showed up again on the stage .
Yao Ji’s eyes flashed with amusement . She imagined his moments before death and became quite excited . She couldn’t help touching her own face, feeling quite pleased with herself .
“Sun-moon Sect, Zhao Songyang . ” This young king had a daoist robe, decorated with a bright sun in the front and a spirit moon on the back . He had an exceptional aura due to his cultivation . One could see the image of an immortal palace before his forehead .
People could tell that he was no joke at first sight, but some became frightened after hearing his name .
“Sun-moon is one of the three strongest sects from Earthchild, as old as the four great clans . ”
“Songyang is the top prodigy of that sect and had trained in the mountains there . He once adventured in an ancient palace and found a spirit sword of third-ranked . ”
“He was already a fourth-level Heaven’s Mandate since ten years ago . Given his supreme talents and lucky providence, he might be at the peak fourth-level right now, very close to breaking through to the next . ”
“This is a king among kings, a big favorite in the underground gambling hall . ”
“If this mysterious man can beat him, no one will dare to come on stage again . He’ll be the first person to pass . ”
The young prodigies below didn’t want to leave for their own contest, only waiting to watch more .
Zhao Songyan stood there coolly then asked: “What is your name?”
“Defeat me and find out . ” Feiyun’s aura looked just like a sword now . He immediately grabbed the hilt and unleashed an invisible shockwave without unsheathing his sword .
“Boom!” It crushed the air nearby .
Songyan created a sun on one hand and a moon on the other in order to block this blow .
“Boom!” A blast of energy created gusts all over the stage .
This was the first time someone could block one move from the mysterious man . Songyan was much stronger than the previous two combatants .
The crowd was startled, knowing that a great battle between two monsters was about to start .
“The successor of an ancient sect versus the disciple of a world-renowned demonic man; one righteous, the other darkness . Will justice be able to defeat evil?” The older cultivators were fixated on this fight .
“Songyan is the direct disciple of the Blacksun Emissary . This is a master that had swept through the cultivation world for several hundred years . He had naturally learned many amazing moves . Just watching this fight is a stroke of fortune . ”
“Firebird Demonic Sword is an incredible sword art, the demonic man relied on this technique to kill many Giants . Just learning half a move would be very beneficial for one’s cultivation . ”
Feiyun smirked beneath his veil . A hot energy exuded from him as he thought: ‘This guy is strong but is not at the fifth level just yet . I can defeat him in five moves and take his life in ten . ’
Nine firebirds flew out from the sword tip and turned into nine lotuses looming over the entire stage .
Feiyun floated to the center and used this technique to suppress Songyan .
On the other hand, the sun and moon floated in a blue expanse above Songyan, creating a massive grand dao .
“Whoosh!” A heavenly white sword rushed out of his forehead and became one-hundred-meter long . The surface had more than ten thousand runes and looked to be made out of jade .
This was a third-ranked spirit treasure with massive power . Its spirituality was frightening . One could hear the hymns as if there was a sage within .
This sword broke through the lotuses and aimed straight for Feiyun .
Feiyun became serious . A third-ranked spirit treasure was no joke, more than enough to turn the tide .
He also had a third-ranked spirit treasure, his ring, but he couldn’t use it at this moment .
“Firebird illuminating the world!” Feiyun took out his sword and created another bird . This looked more like the mythical Golden Crow . It turned into a sun shining on the area .
This dazzling radiance emanated across the entire capital . The cultivators from the other stages saw this; many devilish geniuses began heading over .
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