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Chapter 843

Words:3412Update:22/06/20 06:14:23

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"As expected, my advantage against the Asura Battle Spirit who is two realms higher has decreased by a lot."

"However, my Heavenly Sound Eighth Stage can still be used a few more times. How much blood can he vomit in his body?"

Although he was shocked that the Heavenly Blood Rain of the Dao Realm was able to cancel out his Heavenly Sound Eighth Stage, Xing Jue was still secretly delighted.

Because he could see that the Heavenly Blood Rain was a method that played with one's life. As for the Heavenly Sound Eighth Stage, because his body was already very strong, he was no longer restricted and could continuously use it several times.

"How can this be?!"

"I have clearly sealed the Asura power in this space. He has been using his movement technique for so long, how can he still use such a powerful attack?!"

However, compared to Xing Jue's delight, the Dao Realm was a little worried. He finally realized how difficult of an opponent Xing Jue was. Such an opponent could not be described as terrifying.

"Roar ~ ~ ~"

However, at this moment, Xing Jue used another Eight Stage Overlay. Layers of golden sound waves swept over, forcing the Dao Realm into a desperate situation.

"Damn it, I don't believe that I will lose to you today!"

Although he was unwilling, in the situation where he could not use the Heavenly Blood Rain again, the Dao Realm decided to use his final trump card, which was to use the Venerable Artifact.

"Zi la la la"

Suddenly, the Dao Realm waved his hand, and a huge lightning blade condensed in mid-air. It actually slashed apart Xing Jue's Heavenly Sound Eighth Stage.

"Break for me!"

After one attack, another attack. The lightning blade was like a mountain, oppressing Xing Jue.

"Roar!"

Facing such an attack, Xing Jue could only use the Heavenly Sound Eighth Stage again, and finally blocked this terrifying attack.

When the terrifying lightning blade disappeared, Xing Jue discovered that the Dao Realm was holding a large blade flashing with lightning. It was a high-grade Venerable Artifact.

"The Dao Realm actually used a high-grade Venerable Artifact. I almost forgot that he had such a treasure."

"It seems that in the end, it was still the key area that won, because as far as I know. Xing Jue only has a Common Grade Exalted Weapon. "

"However, for Xing Jue to force the Dao Realm to such an extent, even though he has lost, it is still an honorable defeat. In fact, this battle is won by Xing Jue."

"That's right. If Xing Jue is also a high-level Asura battle spirit, then Dao Realm won't be a match for Xing Jue at all!"

When the Path Realm High-grade Venerable Artifact appeared, the onlookers felt that the outcome was already decided. Even so, many people felt that Xing Jue's defeat was still honorable.

Dao Realm was able to win a battle that spanned two realms by relying on the advantage of a High Grade Venerable Weapon. It could be said that he had been completely defeated.

Even though the onlookers' comments were still harsh, and even though he knew that his victory wasn't honorable, Dao Realm had to win, because he couldn't kneel down and beg Xing Jue for mercy. On the contrary, he wanted Xing Jue to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Xing Jue, admit defeat. If we continue fighting, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you."

Dao Realm pointed his lightning blade at Xing Jue, who was in the distance, as if he was already the victor of this battle and Xing Jue was already the loser!

"Using a Venerable Artifact? You're not the only one who has a Venerable Artifact. "

Xing Jue smiled calmly, because he was very satisfied with the onlookers' comments. This was the effect he wanted, to make the Dao Race unable to raise their heads in the Holy Region Alliance Mansion.

"What? You want to use your bracelet with a bell to fight against my Wind and Thunder Saber? Xing Jue, it seems like you don't know the difference between a Common Grade Venerable Artifact and a High Grade Venerable Artifact! "

Dao Realm laughed sarcastically. He was very clear about the value of a High Grade Venerable Artifact. His current High Grade Venerable Artifact was something that his big brother had spent a lot of effort to help him obtain.

In fact, in the Dao Race, if one's strength hadn't reached a certain level, even a genius wouldn't be qualified to obtain a High Grade Venerable Artifact.

Given Xing Jue's cultivation base, he didn't think that Xing Jue could possess a High Grade Venerable Artifact.

"Ha ha! What a joke! Which eye of yours saw that I only had one Venerable Artifact?"

"You're not the only one with a High Grade Venerable Artifact!"

Suddenly, a light flashed on Xing Jue's right hand. Then, the dark Soul-Devouring Shura appeared in Xing Jue's palm.

Not only was the dark black sword body surrounded by black flames, but it was also surrounded by dancing lightning.

The High Grade Venerable Artifact that was made by Xing Jue's soul could completely merge with Xing Jue's and become one.

"Ha!"

Suddenly, Xing Jue shouted and pointed his sword to the sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed and lightning flashed. Dao Realm's Dao Power World was disintegrated and the barrier that everyone had set up was destroyed. A powerful energy wave swept out in all directions with Xing Jue as the center.

"Oh my god! What a strong aura! What a strong High Grade Venerable Artifact!"

"Everyone, retreat! The power of a High Grade Venerable Artifact isn't something that we can withstand. Without the protection of the barrier, we might be buried in it."

When Xing Jue's Soul-Devouring Shura appeared, it destroyed everything in the world. Facing the power of the change in the world, the disciples didn't have time to be shocked. They hurriedly ran away in fear of being implicated.

"It seems that I have underestimated you. However, even if you have a High Grade Venerable Artifact, can you unleash its true power?"

"Let me show you the true power of a High Grade Venerable Artifact!"

"Weng!"

Dao Realm's Thunder Blade slashed down again and another Thunder Blade slashed forward. Without the protection of the barrier, the power of the High Grade Venerable Artifact was even more terrifying.

"How dare you claim to be the true power of a High Grade Venerable Artifact with such petty tricks?"

"This is the true power of a High Grade Venerable Artifact!"

Facing Dao Realm's attack, Xing Jue sneered and pointed his Soul-Devouring Shura at Dao Realm.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the Soul-Devouring Shura transformed into a huge black beast.

It looked like a dragon but wasn't a dragon. It looked like a dragon but wasn't a dragon. Black gas condensed into its body and lightning covered its armor. Its power was so strong that it seemed to be above everything in the Ling Family.

In front of the huge beast that the Soul-Devouring Shura transformed into, the Thunder Blade slashed out by the Thunder Blade was not even worth mentioning. It was easily destroyed.

After the huge beast destroyed the Thunder Blade, it continued to surge forward and swept towards Dao Realm.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"

Facing such a terrifying huge black beast, Dao Realm was completely terrified. He continuously waved the Thunder Blade in his hand and continuously sent out Thunder Blade.

However, when his attacks were destroyed again and again, his inner defense was also completely destroyed.

"Argh!"

Finally, a scream was heard. Dao Realm had been swallowed by the huge black beast and was drowned in the black gas.

"Oh my god, could it be that Dao Realm was killed by Xing Jue?"

"What a terrifying power. That's not a High Grade Venerable Artifact, but an invincible beast. Is that the true power of a High Grade Venerable Artifact?"

"But how could such a state of One with the Weapon be displayed by a Low Grade Shura Battle Spirit? That should be something that only a Shura Battle Spirit can do, right? "

Seeing such a scene, the crowd cried out in shock. Many people even thought that Xing Jue had already killed Dao Realm.

But no matter what, they all knew that Dao Realm had lost.

In this battle between a Low Grade Disciple and an Intermediate Grade Disciple, the Low Grade Disciple had won, and Xing Jue had won.

With the strength of a Low Grade Shura Battle Spirit, Xing Jue had defeated the High Grade Shura Battle Spirit Dao Realm. He had defeated the number one genius among the Intermediate Grade Disciples.

However, killing a fellow disciple for no reason was a serious crime. How could Xing Jue do such a taboo thing?

When the huge black beast returned to the Soul Devouring Shura, a figure also fell out of the black gas and fell in front of Xing Jue. It was Dao Realm.

However, although Dao Realm's physical body was in good condition, his clothes were disheveled, which was extremely embarrassing.

The Thunder Blade was still in Dao Realm's hand, but he had no strength to continue waving it. His power had been completely absorbed by the Soul Devouring Shura, and he would not be able to recover in a few days. At this moment, he was no different from a cripple.

"You lost, quickly kneel and beg for mercy!" Xing Jue pointed at Dao Realm in front of him.

"Don't even think about it!" However, how could Dao Realm beg for mercy from Xing Jue? He coldly snorted and turned his face away, no longer looking at Xing Jue.

"Since you don't want face, then don't blame me. In front of everyone, I'll slap your face!"

Xing Jue had already expected Dao Realm's reaction. He suddenly stepped on Dao Realm's chest, causing Dao Realm to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Pah!"

However, before Dao Realm could cry out in pain, a loud slap had already ruthlessly landed on Dao Realm's face.

"Are you going to beg for mercy?" After the slap, Xing Jue asked loudly.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Pah, pah, pah, pah." After refusing, four consecutive slaps fell.

At this moment, Dao Realm's face was already swollen like a bun. Bloody palm prints condensed on his face, and his handsome face was completely gone.

"Xing Jue, don't go too far!"

Seeing that Xing Jue actually humiliated Dao Realm, the disciples of the Dao Clan finally couldn't take it anymore. They all rushed forward, wanting to snatch Dao Realm away from Xing Jue.

"Bang!"

However, before anyone could get close, the Soul Devouring Asura in Xing Jue's right hand suddenly stabbed into the ground. The originally indestructible ground was actually forcefully pierced through.

"Ahh!"

At the same time, a layer of dark black energy ripples swept out from the Soul Devouring Asura, blowing the group of disciples of the Dao Clan off their feet. Some of them even spat out blood and were seriously injured.

"Whoever dares to come over, I'll beat them up together!" Xing Jue coldly snorted, then continued to slap Dao Realm under his feet.

"This …"

Such a scene stunned the onlookers. Xing Jue was definitely the first person in the Holy Region Alliance Mansion to dare to treat Dao Realm in such a way.

Xing Jue wasn't just slapping Dao Jing's face, he was slapping the entire Dao Race's face. This wasn't just a simple provocation to the Dao Race, it was a complete disregard for the Dao Race.

At this moment, guesses about Xing Jue's identity once again rang out. They all felt that there was an extremely terrifying force behind Xing Jue, so terrifying that it could look down on the Dao Clan. Such a force did not exist in the western part of the Holy Region.

"Xing Jue, that's enough!"

Finally, the figures of a few elders appeared in the crowd. Among these elders, four of them were very familiar to Xing Jue. They were the elders of the Dao Clan who wanted to capture him last night.

However, in addition to the four of them, there were a few more elders. Although they were not from the Punishment Department, they were also elders of the Dao Clan, Asura General Realm elites.

Originally, they were observing in the dark and did not want to interfere in this matter. However, when they saw Xing Jue humiliating the talents of their clan, they could not take it anymore.

"Elders, I was sparring with Senior Brother Dao Realm. We agreed that the loser would kowtow to the winner and call him Grandpa."

"Now that he has gone back on his words, it's equivalent to being shameless. Since he doesn't want it anymore, it's not too much for me to help him get rid of it, right?"

Xing Jue was not afraid of the appearance of the elders of the Dao Clan at all as he spoke with conviction.

This was because Xing Jue knew that these elders of the Dao Clan had their reservations. Otherwise, they would not have stopped Xing Jue and would have attacked him long ago.

"How dare you! You have no proof. Who can testify for you?!" The elders of the Dao Clan scolded angrily.

"All the Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers are present. All of you can testify for me!" Xing Jue spread out his hands and pointed at the surrounding disciples.

"Alright, who can testify for Xing Jue? Tell us your name!" A few elders of the Dao Tribe swept their sharp and angry gazes towards the disciples who were watching the scene.

At this moment, all the disciples could not help but lower their heads and remain silent.

Some of them did not dare to provoke these elders, while others did not want to get into trouble.

After all, they were not related to Xing Jue in any way. There was no need to offend these people of the Dao Clan for Xing Jue. After all, it was very troublesome to provoke the Dao Clan.

Faced with such a scene, Xing Jue could not help but frown. Once again, he experienced the fickleness of human nature and understood the fickleness of the world.

"Xing Jue, did you see that? Don't you dare make up nonsense. Why don't you quickly release the Dao Realm and apologize to him? "

The elders of the Dao Clan were very satisfied with the reaction of the disciples. Then, they turned to Xing Jue and tried to take the opportunity to make Xing Jue apologize to the Dao Realm to save the Dao Clan's face.

"I can testify for Junior Brother Xing Jue!"

However, at this moment, an old man's voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

Looking over, a dirty old man was walking out from the crowd with a smile on his face. The dirty old man was the senior disciple of the Heavenly Lake, Mr. Winter Gourd!

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