Naturally, the Mad King could not sense Ye Chen's terrifying aura. With the protection of the Shuraba's rules, he was not worried that anyone would barge in. At that moment, all he could see was Xu Jing, who was struggling like a cornered beast.
The Heaven Binding Hand tightened, and the Mad King could almost see Xu Jing being crushed.
Roar!
All of a sudden, a resounding dragon's roar erupted. The dazzling golden light seemed as though it was about to tear apart the heavens and earth. In the next instant, a slender and delicate fist that was filled with a domineering aura blasted out. As the golden fist pushed forward, spacetime distorted. The spacetime forcefield created by the Heaven Binding Hand crumbled. It was as though this golden fist had the power to pierce through everything.
Sacred Dragon Fist.
Furthermore, it was not the Rank 8 Sacred Dragon Fist.
It was also not an ordinary Rank 9 Sacred Dragon Fist.
It was the mid-rank nine Sacred Dragon Fist.
The peak of the Sacred Dragon Fist was only slightly weaker than a true consummate supreme martial art. The Sacred Dragon Fist was still very far from the peak of the ninth step, but below the Supreme-Being level, who could cultivate a supreme martial art to perfection? Even Ye Chen was far from being able to do it. He could only gradually approach it. Therefore, the might of the Sacred Dragon Fist was evident.
After punching through the Berserk Emperor's Heaven Binding Hand, Xu Jing's hair turned golden. She took a step forward, and a formless power congealed beneath her feet to form a golden cloud that carried her forward. BOOM! A second mid-level level nine Saint Dragon Fist was unleashed, and space-time itself was dyed golden.
"Heaven-battling Divine Fist!"
The Berserk Emperor roared as he punched out with his red fist.
Boom!
The terrifying explosion distorted spacetime, and some spacetime laws shattered. Ordinary quasi-sovereigns would be torn apart by the spacetime storm if they got close to the explosion. This was a battle between peak quasi-sovereigns.
Ta ta ta!
The Mad Emperor retreated three steps, as if he was no match for Xu Jing's Sacred Dragon Fist.
"Impossible, Heaven-battling Godly Fist!"
The Berserk Emperor refused to give up, and without hesitation, he attacked once more.
This time, the Mad King retreated a total of seven steps.
The third time, a hundred steps.
For the fourth time, he was sent flying, blood spurting from his mouth.
"What a reversal! The Crazy Emperor is actually no match for this woman."
"That should be a mid-tier rank nine Saint Dragon Fist. It is normal for the Mad Emperor to lose."
"I wonder how the Mad King is going to deal with this. If that's all he's got, he'll definitely be beaten to death."
There was a lot of discussion among the audience.
"Bastard! Don't underestimate me. " The Berserk Emperor was thoroughly enraged. Xu Jing's comeback had been completely unexpected, but he would not allow himself to be defeated just like that.
"You no longer have a chance."
Strands of golden aura emanated from Xu Jing's body. Under the pressure of the Berserk Emperor, she had broken through her limits.
The Sacred Dragon Fist was different from a supreme martial art. With every increase in level, one would have a new understanding of the use of power. At this moment, even if Xu Jing did not use the Sacred Dragon Fist, she would still be many times stronger than before. This was because she could use the limited power to unleash even more power.
"Cloud Movement of All Directions!"
The Crazed Emperor's hand slammed out towards Xu Jing, causing space-time to distort and collapse.
Swish swish swish swish!
Once again, Xu Jing used her Taixu Movement Skill. Now that the Soaring Dragon Taixu Movement Skill was so powerful that the Crazy King's Ten Directions Cloud Movement Skill could no longer lock onto Xu Jing.
Bang!
With a twist of her body, Xu Jing appeared behind the Crazy King and punched him in the back. But that was not all. Dozens of Xu Jing's appeared from all directions, and dozens of golden fists landed on the Crazy King.
The Crazy King was like a hornet's nest. Intense golden light shot out from his body, and when the light reached its limit, the Crazy King's entire body exploded and turned into dust.
The Crazy King, ranked twenty-sixth in the Quasi-Venerable Ranking, was dead!
"Congratulations!"
Ye Chen from the Gold Yi Dynasty laughed, his heart filled with envy. At their cultivation level, other than becoming stronger, they also wanted to find a powerful partner.
It was only when Xu Jing won that Ye Chen heaved a sigh of relief.
…
"Who is that woman? She's so strong."
If Xu Jing's appearance was already enough to make people's eyes light up, then Yan Qingxuan's appearance was even more shocking.
Her opponent was not weak. On the contrary, he was very strong. He was an old monster from the Demons, but he could not even take three moves from Yan Qingxuan.
Gradually, the number of people in the audience dropped to around five hundred. Murong Qingcheng had already forfeited once.
In the wrestling ring, Ye Chen was facing off against a swordsman. This person was Sevenjue Swordsman, ranked twenty-seventh on the Quasi-Venerable List. Like Ye Chen, he was from the human race.
"Maybe I'm not your opponent, but I will not forfeit."
As a human, Sevenjue Swordsman naturally knew that Ye Chen had obtained the title of Sword Emperor, and that he was not his opponent.
Ye Chen said, "Then let's spar!"
"Be careful."
Sevenjue Swordsman did not dare to be careless. He immediately released his Sword Realm – Sevenjue Sword Realm. He then waved his sword, and seven beams of sword light flew towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen knew that this sword was not that simple.
Sure enough, the seven sword lights transformed in the air, turning from seven to forty-nine, then to three hundred and forty-three … When they approached Ye Chen, the sword lights blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Each of them contained an extraordinary might, containing the mysteries of Yin and Yang Extreme Transformation. If an ordinary peak Quasi-Zun was not careful, they might be turned into a bloody pulp by the myriad of sword lights.
In terms of changes, Ye Chen was more than a hundred times stronger than Sevenjue Swordsman. Therefore, it was too easy for him to break this move. With a flick of his wrist, sword shadows filled the air, and all the sword lights were instantly canceled out.
"Take my Seven Hearts Seven Despair Myriad Flower Sword."
The Yin Yang Profound Sword Art transformed into the Spacetime Sword Art. Sevenjue Swordsman suddenly disappeared, and sword lights rained down from all directions. Under the distortion of spacetime, more sword lights were formed. Eventually, the billions of sword lights formed a barrier that enveloped Ye Chen.
"What a powerful sword art. Unfortunately, he encountered Ye Chen."
The Golden-Clad Emperor sighed inwardly. Sevenjue Swordsman was very strong. Although he was very confident in winning, it would not be too easy. There was a certain chance of a comeback.
"What a Sevenjue Myriad Flower Sword."
Surprisingly, Ye Chen did not counterattack. Instead, he used the Five Elements Sword Art to defend. This was because he wanted to absorb the essence of the Sevenjue Myriad Flower Sword. He could not use it now, but it did not mean that he would not use it in the future.
No matter how strange the Sevenjue Myriad Flower Sword was, it could not break Ye Chen's Five Elements Sword Art. If Sevenjue Swordsman knew that Ye Chen had only used one percent of the Five Elements Sword Art's power, who knew what he would think.
Finally, the Sevenjue Myriad Flower Sword's momentum was exhausted. Sevenjue Swordsman sighed and put away his sword. "As expected of the Sword Emperor. I did not lose unjustly."
"Let's spar again in the future."
Ye Chen was looking forward to the Sevenjue Swordsman. He could feel that the Sevenjue Myriad Flower Sword was just a superficial skill. He hoped that the Sevenjue Myriad Flower Sword would be a hundred times stronger next time.
"Definitely." Sevenjue Swordsman was a little surprised by Ye Chen's enthusiasm. Of course, he was happy. Being valued by the Sword Emperor meant that his sword art was worth watching.
Ye Chen did not know that his words were very important to the human swordsman. Although Sevenjue Swordsman's achievements in the future could not be considered great, because of Ye Chen's words, he successfully stepped into the Sovereign Realm.
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