Arrogance!
Extreme arrogance!
Unimaginable arrogance!
Especially this kind of arrogance that was full of confidence because of his calm tone!
No one could accept it!
"At least, you have to crawl in front of me."
The Oriental Pearl Tower, who could not accept it, finally made a sarcastic response to the arrogant words that had gone beyond the scope of a joke.
"I'll give you five more breaths until your soul recovers."
Zhou Ding, who also could not accept it, said lightly.
This was his explanation for why he didn't attack immediately.
It was also a response to Xie Tian's arrogant words.
"His, his soul is also injured?"
"I can't see it at all …"
"It's normal. Even if he took a risk and almost killed Huang Hu, how can he completely ignore the ancient saber technique, Stainless Light Concealing Saber!"
"Really … he was injured even when facing Huang Hu. How dare he say such big words!"
…
However, before five breaths.
Even before one breath.
Because it did not take that long for Xie Tian to turn his head from staring at the Oriental Pearl Tower to looking at Zhou Ding.
Zhou Ding was also a senior, but he did not salute. He only stared in Silence at Daozu, who was less than two thousand feet away from him, with his hands hanging down and his back slightly bent.
There was no need for words. Just by looking at his taut body, everyone knew that Xie Tian was ready for battle.
Zhou Ding smiled.
This smile seemed to be asking, what right do you have to fight me?
He was not looking forward to Xie Tian's answer.
Instead, he answered on behalf of Xie Tian.
His answer was …
"Look!"
"Senior Zhou Ding's aura!"
"Great Sage, Divine Palace Middle Stage, Early Stage …"
"Divine Palace Level One!"
"Senior Zhou Ding does not want to bully the weak, so he wants to suppress his cultivation to fight him!"
…
The cultivators were confused before the shock had even begun.
"But, but Grandmaster, he's at Origin Scryer Stage Level Five, right?"
"Yes, yes …"
"Maybe he hasn't finished suppressing his cultivation?"
…
After four breaths, Zhou Ding's cultivation aura was still at Divine Palace Level One.
As if to answer the doubts of the cultivators, he said lightly, "It's better to hold back a little. After all, I haven't figured you out."
Zhou Ding used his words and actions to express his arrogance.
This kind of madness was rational and not blind.
As one of the most powerful Daozu of the Second Tribe, he would hold back against a pitifully weak Origin Scryer Realm Celestial Venerate even if he was born to be arrogant.
As they savored the reserved arrogance, the cultivators instantly understood why Zhou Ding was one of the strongest Daozu of the second division, and why he had made enough military contributions to be ranked among the top hundred immortal officials of the Heavenly Courts in the extraterrestrial battlefield.
Compared to this kind of arrogance, Xie Tian's continuous arrogance was somewhat unsightly.
At this moment, Xie Tian said in Silence, "Senior, please do as you please."
As I please?
The Daozu were dumbfounded.
"Zhou Ding suppressed his cultivation, yet he's still a Saint!"
"Based on his previous arrogance, his so-called casual attitude is definitely not mocking Zhou Ding and provoking him to suppress his cultivation base to the Immortal Supremacy level!"
"So, what he meant by casual is …"
…
It was to allow Zhou Ding to casually raise his cultivation when he could no longer hold on!
"As I please?"
In the face of Xie Tian's unimaginable arrogance, Zhou Ding nodded and said, "Even if you don't say it, I will …"
Everyone came to a realization.
This was not just a fight.
It was also Zhou Ding executing the Unbounded Realm's Realm Master to kill the traitor.
Suppressing his cultivation base was just a means.
Killing Xie Tian was the goal.
"I also hope that you have the qualifications to let me do as I please."
The second half of the sentence was immediately followed.
Then, he extended his right hand towards the sky and clenched it. A Saint Pattern Light Saber formed from several Heavenly Dao Origins appeared.
Swish!
His right hand that held the saber casually chopped down at Xie Tian who was over two thousand feet away.
Before the saber landed, Xie Tian was cut in half.
Before the cultivators could react, the Saint Pattern Light Saber suddenly split into two and chopped towards two Xie Tian's.
When they saw this scene, all the cultivators understood that Xie Tian hadn't been slashed into two, and there was just another Xie Tian.
As soon as this thought appeared …
Two Xie Tian's became three Xie Tian's.
Two Saint Pattern Light Sabers became three.
This repeated over and over again.
In just a breath's time.
The Saint Pattern Light Saber in Zhou Ding's hand turned into a multi-edged fan-shaped saber.
At the same time, Xie Tian drew the fan shape with two hundred and fifty-six figures.
The saber was solid.
Xie Tian's was solid.
The cultivators could not understand such a battle.
The prodigies frowned deeply. There was a kind of shock in their eyes that they did not realize.
The expressions of the Daozu's changed drastically.
"Saber of Origin!"
"Body of Origin!"
"Battle of Origin!"
...
The saber was formed from Saint Patterns!
It was a proper use of Origin!
The number of Xie Tian's figures that could increase the number of sabers could only be said to be the use of Origin!
Thinking of the path that Xie Tian had taken, the Daozu were not surprised that Xie Tian was qualified to participate in the Battle of Origin!
"But his opponent in the Battle of Origin is Zhou Ding!"
Who was Zhou Ding?
He was one of the most powerful Daozu of the Second Division!
Not to mention the most powerful!
The understanding and use of Heavenly Origin represented by the name Daozu was definitely not something that Xie Tian could compare with!
"Even if he has comprehended five Heavenly Origin!"
"Even if he can touch the other seven Heavenly Origin!"
"Where does he get his confidence from?"
...
At this moment, the Daozu firmly believed this!
Even if another five breaths had passed!
Even if Xie Tian used the complicated changes of the Heaven Dao Source to form a semicircle, the fan shape of his body spread out!
"He will definitely be the one to lose the Battle of Origins in the end!"
Even the mighty figures outside the Yin Yang Sect could not help but be puzzled.
"The Young Master is …"
"I don't think so. Although that shameless Daozu has suppressed his cultivation, he would never cut off his understanding and use of Heavenly Origin …"
"After all, he is the minority. Maybe he has a solution …"
"But, but I really can't think of any way to help the Young Master win the Battle of Origins …" Li Tianlan shook his head.
…
Under the blood-red sky, the Battle of Origin was still going on silently.
The light blade in Zhou Ding's hand had moved from the shape of a fan to a semi-circle and was approaching a complete circle.
At the same time, countless figures of Xie Tian were approaching the circle.
However, at this moment, even the onlookers who couldn't understand the battle could easily notice …
The speed of the light blade in Zhou Ding's hand didn't change at all, but the speed of Xie Tian's figures began to slow down.
The speed of this decrease was becoming more and more obvious as the light blade continued to fall.
Suddenly, two words to describe Zhou Ding and Xie Tian popped up in the minds of the onlookers —
They could do something heavy as if it were light.
They could barely do it.
"He lost …"
Master Fu closed his old eyes in pain.
As someone from the Unbounded Realm, he felt pain for Xie Tian's defeat. It was really rebellious.
But he couldn't help it.
It was as if he couldn't bear to see this traitor of his own kind. He couldn't bear to see this young elite, who couldn't do what he couldn't, end up like this.
Just as he was sighing in his heart …
Buzz …
The light blade in Zhou Ding's hand had been increasing silently and steadily. When the number of light blades increased to three thousand, it made a slight buzzing sound.
In the buzzing sound, the light blade stopped.
It stopped on the heads of the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine figures of Xie Tian.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
…
It was as if the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine figures of Xie Tian vomited blood at the same time …
The two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine figures of Xie Tian exploded at the same time.
This scene made all the onlookers have the same thought —
Kuangren died.
This scene made all the Daozu sigh and sit down. They had complicated expressions on their faces, but they also seemed to have expected it.
This scene made the little kid subconsciously take a step in the direction of the Unbounded Realm.
But before he could land, he froze.
Because the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine figures of Xie Tian disappeared.
However, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine different fists replaced Xie Tian and surrounded Zhou Ding with the Origin of the Heavenly Dao.
While everyone was in a daze, Xie Tian, who was vomiting blood, showed up and blocked the three thousandth figure that he couldn't create.
"You can do whatever you want. I just don't know if you can make it in time."
As soon as he finished.
The fists roared.
The space shattered.
The two circles formed by the light blade and the fists turned into a divine platform that no one had ever heard of —
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