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Chapter 1223:
One Against Nine
The White Tiger Saint, the Demon Commander, Shi Zhong, the Chaos Immortal Saint, the Purple Mansion Saint, and Jiang Tu Shen had teamed up to deal with Xuanyuan.
They hovered in the sky with an overbearing aura, pointing directly at Xuanyuan.
Wu Yang snickered. "That's right. The All Energy-Absorption Body is extremely powerful. A Pure Yang Body like mine is nothing in front of it. That's why I've joined forces with the other Saints. I hope I can learn a thing or two from Sacred Leader Xuanyuan."
Everyone present had entered the Sage level. Only Xuanyuan was still a Sky Immortal at the sixth level. This was not a small difference of one or two levels. Wu Yang had purposely praised Xuanyuan so that more people would cast aside their pride and join forces to kill Xuanyuan.
He knew how terrifying Xuanyuan was. He could kill people above his level. If he could take this chance to kill Xuanyuan, he would have one less obstacle on his path to the Emperor's Path in the future.
"Hahaha, that's right. Since Sacred Leader Xuanyuan can fight against seven people at once, it doesn't matter if I'm here or not." The Black Tortoise Saint laughed. He held the Black Tortoise Seal in his hand. It was extremely domineering.
"Although I know that fighting with Sacred Leader Xuanyuan could be life-threatening, I still want to give it a try. With so many young geniuses here, I'd like to ask Sacred Leader Xuanyuan for advice."
There were eight people in total, including the Black Tortoise Saint.
"If that's the case, it doesn't matter if I'm here. I'd like to experience the power of the All Energy-Absorption Body." The Ancient Demon Saint also stepped forward. He held a blood-colored magic box in his hand. No one knew what kind of power it contained. His eyes shone with a blood-red light that made people's hearts palpitate. It was as if his eyes contained an endless hell.
The nine Saint-level figures, the top figures of the current generation of the human race, demon race, and demon race, had issued a challenge to Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan didn't expect that these people would actually put down their pride and join hands to fight him. They were really shameless to the extreme.
Fang Yuyou, Bai Youniang, Hwang Yue-chan, Qian Duoduo, Yin Zhenluo, Zhixuan, and Mochou frowned at the sight.
"They're really shameless. Big brother Xuanyuan just said that, and they actually did it. They're so shameless." Mo Chou curled her lips. She was worried about Xuanyuan.
"The situation doesn't look good. Could it be that Xuanyuan is prepared?" Zhixuan was worried. She didn't know why Xuanyuan would say such a thing. Wasn't he just making things difficult for himself?
"Don't worry. Xuanxuan never fights a battle he's not confident of winning. Since he said that, I'm afraid he already calculated the strength of Qu Zhi and the Vermilion Bird Saint. Now that the two of them are gone, it'll be much easier for Xuanxuan. Everyone, don't worry too much." Qian Duoduo was optimistic. She had been through life and death with Xuanyuan, so she had more confidence in Xuanyuan.
"Yes, Duoduo is right. I've known Xuanyuan for so long. He's either kept quiet and avoided danger, or he's going to shock the world with his words. Let's just wait and see." Bai Youniang smiled. Even though she was worried, she still spoke in a calm tone to calm everyone down.
"No, I want to fight side by side with my little husband. As long as my little husband and I are here, we'll be able to defeat them completely." Hwang Yue-chan's body glowed with colorful light as she walked in the air. The Immortal Phoenix's aura fell in all directions. Hwang Yue-chan's current strength was unparalleled among the younger generation.
Seeing Hwang Yue-chan move, Wu Yang hurriedly said, "Hwang Yue-chan, don't come. Holy Lord Xuanyuan is fighting one against nine. This is the agreement. If you join, how can we be your opponents? The Blue Dragon and the Immortal Phoenix are invincible. There's a saying since ancient times that the Blue Dragon and the Immortal Phoenix dominate a region. Even the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng has to be courteous to them. Don't make things difficult for us small fries."
Hwang Yue-chan gnashed her teeth in anger at Wu Yang's words. Xuanyuan looked at Hwang Yue-chan and waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry.
The nine Holy Princes stood outside the Sky Gorge Pass. Xuanyuan said solemnly, "The older generation is not allowed to interfere in a battle between the younger generation, and neither are they allowed to use supreme dao treasures to interfere. If anyone dares to act rashly, use the five supreme dao treasures to attack together. There's no need to worry about the consequences. Just kill until the sky darkens."
Xuanyuan's words made the eyes of the older generation of the ten factions twitch. This Xuanyuan was indeed a ruthless character. As expected of the Devouring Emperor's inheritance. He was too lawless.
The older generation of the Nanzhou Dynasty and the Vermilion Bird Immortal Manor instinctively retreated further away, afraid of being implicated.
"Don't worry. This is a matter between the younger generation. You are responsible for your own life and death. We won't interfere too much." The elders of the major forces were very relieved. Xuanyuan was only at the sixth firmament of the Sky Immortal Realm, yet he dared to challenge the nine Holy Sons of the Sage Realm. He probably wouldn't even know how he died. They all retreated to the side and made way for the younger generation.
"Sacred Lord Xuanyuan, please step out of the Sky Gorge Pass and teach me." The 'Purple Mansion Saint' smiled insincerely. He held the moon in his hands and plucked at the strings of his zither. Crisp Dao music flowed. The inheritance of the 'Six-Fingered Zither Thearch' had become even more complete.
Xuanyuan nodded. "Alright, but you'll have to wait for a while."
Xuanyuan walked to Peng Fei's side and put his hand on Peng Fei's shoulder. He said solemnly, "Old friend, I'm in danger now. Do you have any personal treasures that I can borrow?"
Peng Fei's face turned green when he heard that. Xuanyuan was trying to extort him again. His eyes flickered. He paused and said dejectedly, "What personal treasures do I have? You brat, just bear the bravado. As your brother, I can only silently support you in spirit." "Sigh, old friend, there's no point in saying that.
Forget it, I originally had a feng shui item related to the Ancient Chaos Era with me... "Before Xuanyuan could say anything, Peng Fei looked as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He looked at Xuanyuan affectionately, as if this was his wife who had slept with him for many years. His eyes were filled with deep love, giving Xuanyuan goosebumps. He said heroically," Good brother, I'll lend you my personal treasure for a lifetime. There's no need to say anything else. There's no need to be polite between us brothers. Don't ever reject me. If you reject me, we're no longer brothers. I'll be anxious with you. You must return safely. "
A beam of Spiritual Light entered Xuanyuan's body. Seeing this, the nine Saints couldn't help but frown. They had no idea what Xuanyuan and Peng Fei were up to.
"Good, good brother for a lifetime. Worthy of being my good brother." Xuanyuan laughed and stepped into the air, directly passing through the heaven-defying killing formations. The feng shui and the dao of heaven and earth weren't damaged in the slightest. Inside Xuanyuan's body, an iron alms bowl floated up and down.
Back then, Xuanyuan had seen Peng Fei use this iron alms bowl. It emitted the aura of an ancient emperor. This iron alms bowl was extremely mysterious and had an extremely powerful defensive ability.
Seeing that Xuanyuan had come out, the eight immortal rings behind Wu Yang's head became even more dazzling. Boundless faith energy surged towards Xuanyuan. The Sky Rosa Sword in his hand moved and directly slashed towards Xuanyuan.
"I, Wu Yang, would like to experience Saint Lord Xuanyuan's supreme dao first."
Xuanyuan fought against the nine Saints alone. The battle erupted in an instant.
Pig-Headed Great Emperor shouted, "Kid, kill them. Compared to the Devouring Great Emperor, they're still a long way off. These nine dogsh * t Holy Sons will be your whetstones on your path to becoming an emperor. Kill them all, don't hold back!"
When the elders from the eight controlling forces heard this, they couldn't help but furrow their brows. Too arrogant.
Facing the attacks of the nine Saints, Xuanyuan took a step forward and instantly disappeared before everyone's eyes.
Xuanyuan used the Divine Movement Invisibility Technique without restraint. For a moment, no one had recovered from their shock. What was going on? Why did they lose their target in an instant?
Xuanyuan's entire body merged with the great dao of heaven and earth. The nine Saints scattered to nine different directions, using their own secret techniques to search for Xuanyuan's aura.
Almost at the same time, four existences with incomparably terrifying bloodlines broke out from the void. They held Emperor's Possessions in their hands, and their attacks were boundless.
They were none other than the Four Heavenly Princes of the Shen race. Their fathers had each left behind an Emperor's Sword. Although it was not a supreme dao weapon, that Emperor's Sword had accompanied them for their entire lives. It had been watered by countless killings, baptized by millions of battles, and refined by their own Great Dao. Its power was boundless.
The Middle Heaven Prince, the West Heaven Prince, the North Heaven Prince, and the East Heaven Prince — their magical abilities originally complemented each other. Although the South Heaven Prince was missing, they should not be underestimated. Under Xuanyuan's command, they all attacked the 'Chaos Immortal Saint' together, forming a sword formation that was filled with monstrous killing power.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The 'Saint of Chaos Immortal' was so frightened that his guts were about to burst. These four terrifying existences were all at the Sage Realm, and their physical strength was extremely terrifying. One of them was even comparable to a Quasi-emperor.
It was common knowledge that the physical bodies of the Shen race were strong, and their origin energy was powerful. In addition, with the four Emperor's Swords attacking together, the violent battle qi of the Shen race caused the Prophet of the Primordial Nine Races, who was thousands of kilometers away, to cry out in shock.
"The Shen race, it's actually the Shen race. The power of this bloodline is at least at the Emperor's Realm."
"What's going on? They're actually being used by Xuanyuan. Could it be that Xuanyuan is a member of the Shen race?"
"No, look at the glazed eyes of the four Emperors of the Shen race. There's a murderous glint in them, and they don't have the temperament that they should have. This is a sign that they have been possessed. Now, they have all become Xuanyuan's puppets."
"How did Xuanyuan subdue the four Emperors of the Shen race?"
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