Perhaps for the eighth prince in his peak state, it would not be difficult for him to kill Ye Xiwen, but he was too conceited and chose to fight with Ye Xiwen in the Small Truth realm, which was a fatal mistake.
Everyone was very nervous, either one of these two men was powerful enough to sweep away the entire Small Truth realm, and both of them were terrifying young heroes, but now, they were going to fight each other.
"I think you're going to die!" The eighth prince said with a gloomy look on his face. He had repeatedly miscalculated Ye Xiwen, which was his biggest mistake, and he was also suffering from this mistake.
Everyone knew that the conquests between each generation were extremely cruel, but only a few people in each generation could ascend to the top and become the rulers of several major forces, and influence this country for thousands of years.
These two could have avoided fighting each other, at least not so early, but because of the ambition of the eighth prince, they collided ahead of time.
Ye Xiwen's fighting strength was too terrifying, and he was actually able to suppress the eighth prince.
The eighth prince's spear trembled, and each time it vibrated, it was accompanied by a domineering aura, as if he was the king of the world, and the sun, moon, and stars in the sky revolved around him.
Each blade attack of Ye Xiwen seemed to be able to split open the world and shatter the universe.
The fight between the two was like a terrible collision between two planets, the aftermath of the explosion was everywhere, and the entire enchantment barrier was on the verge of collapse.
Many disciples sucked in a mouthful of cold air and were unable to relax for a long time. Either one of these two men could be regarded as a supreme figure of the younger generation.
Especially those true disciples, when they saw such a scene, they were extremely depressed. As true disciples, of course, they were the elites and geniuses of Yi Yuan School. They were the big shots of Yi Yuan School, but when they compared themselves with them, they felt a kind of goosebumps all over their bodies. If any of them were in Yi Yuan School's place, they would not be able to carry out such a battle.
The difference in strength was too big.
This battle itself was not necessarily a decisive battle, as long as the vast majority of the younger generation was killed, it would be enough. These two could have avoided fighting each other, but now, they had to fight to the death.
The eighth prince had the ambition to unify the whole world, so the two of them had no choice but to directly confront each other.
"Ah!" The Eighth Prince looked towards the sky and let out a long roar. A terrifying aura rushed towards the sky and the spear in his hand was monstrous.
The previous aloof feeling of the eighth prince had completely disappeared, leaving behind only a boundless murderous aura and domineering aura. His tall body looked like a huge mountain as he rushed towards Ye Xiwen.
However, it failed to kill Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen had blocked it.
This eighth prince was also incomparably overbearing, even if he had been completely suppressed by Ye Xiwen, but he didn't hesitate at all and continued to attack, without any signs of retreating to defend.
Unparalleled courage!
"Is the winner about to be decided? Who would have thought that the Eighth Prince would suffer a crushing defeat here! "
"What's so strange about this? Ye Xiwen is too strong. Look at his performance. He is the fifth pro-disciple, absolutely worthy of his title!"
"This is what the eighth prince deserves, he actually wanted to use Ye Xiwen as a stepping stone for his conquest of the whole world, even after the head has spoken, he still dared to be so arrogant, he clearly doesn't put our Yi Yuan School in his eyes!"
All the disciples felt that the outcome of this battle should have already been decided.
Ye Xiwen's expression became colder and colder. He was getting more and more proficient in his attacks, and the eighth prince was completely suppressed by the Bladelight.
"Ah!" The eighth prince roared again and again, his spear pierced through the sky and stabbed towards Ye Xiwen. That endless divine radiance was like a small sun.
"The struggle of a cornered beast!" Ye Xiwen sneered and fiercely shot his palm, which turned into a dragon claw and went straight towards the tip of the spear.
"Boom!" The terrible blast obliterated the atoms.
The tip of the spear was caught by Ye Xiwen and simply could not move an inch forward.
Ye Xiwen's hands turned into a pair of dragon claws and spread out to sweep across the sky, suppressing all living things.
The eighth prince's face finally revealed a panicked look. For many years, he had never felt like he was in such a complete disadvantageous position. Ye Xiwen had restrained him in every aspect, giving him the feeling of a cornered beast. No matter what he did, it was difficult to escape from Ye Xiwen's attack.
Ye Xiwen's other palm turned into a dragon tail and swept towards the eighth prince.
The eighth prince didn't have enough time to dodge and was sent flying. His long spear flew out of his hand and he was sent flying for hundreds of miles before he finally stopped and fell to the ground. It was unknown how many bones in his body were broken, his clothes were tattered, and his hair was disheveled. He didn't look like the heroic and domineering figure he used to look like a tyrant in the universe anymore.
But it was not over yet, not waiting for the eighth prince to catch his breath, a long spear pierced through the sky and instantly arrived in front of the eighth prince.
The eighth prince was not prepared at all and his body was pierced by the spear.
"Boom!" The eighth prince was nailed to the top of a mountain peak by his own spear. Half of the mountain peak had been cut off by the spear, so one could completely imagine the strength of the attack.
The eighth prince was still struggling and roaring again and again. He smashed a third of the mountain peak with his palm, but then a burst of terrible seals appeared on the spear and instantly sealed his strength.
Ye Xiwen crossed the vast sky and arrived in front of the eighth prince. He indifferently looked at the eighth prince and said: "You want to kill me? I already said that in the same realm, I can kill you like slaughtering a chicken or a dog. Don't think too highly of yourself!"
"Do you dare to have a fair fight with me? After being sealed by the elders of your sect, I can't display my full strength!" The eighth prince clamored and his eyes were still full of murderous aura. It seemed like he had lost this battle.
"Fair? Don't you think it's ridiculous? You want to kill me with a much higher realm than me, and now you still want to be fair? " Ye Xiwen sneered. The disposition of an ambitious and ruthless person was really different. As long as he could achieve his goal, he was willing to say anything and do anything.
The eighth prince flew into a rage, but there was no other way. Now that his strength had been sealed, he simply could not move.
"In this life, your conquest will end here. Wait for your next life!" Ye Xiwen sneered and instantly brandished the long blade in his hand.
The surrounding disciples exclaimed. Ye Xiwen was able to defeat the eighth prince, which was already beyond everyone's expectation. If Ye Xiwen also beheaded the eighth prince, then perhaps it would really cause a sensation in the entire Great Yue State.
The eighth prince was full of confidence. Even though he had suppressed his strength and was on the same level as Ye Xiwen, but he was still completely suppressed by Ye Xiwen. In this battle, the eighth prince was defeated, and it was a very miserable defeat. Being defeated by someone on the same level was a terrible thing for a warrior who was determined to be invincible in the world.
This was also the reason why several young masters tried to avoid fighting with each other. Even if they fought, they would try to avoid a life and death battle. Qi Feifan and the others also tried to avoid fighting with each other, because for the defeated party, it was equivalent to having their invincible heart broken. It was just like a person who had a broken spine, and even if they were to recover, they would never be able to regain their previous state.
The eighth prince had swept away the invincible eighth prince, who had intended to unify the Great Yue State, but now he had been defeated by Ye Xiwen's undeniably terrifying strength.
"I refuse to accept this!" The eighth prince shouted, but the fear in Ye Xiwen's eyes had become even deeper. The kind of invincible heart that was cast by invincible battle records was not something to be afraid of, because if one wanted to break it, then one only needed to defeat him. But the truly terrifying thing was the kind of indomitable people who were unyielding in spite of setbacks.
Just like Liu Bang and Xiang Yu, Liu Bang had failed a thousand times, ten thousand times, but as long as he succeeded even once, he would succeed. Xiang Yu had succeeded a thousand times, ten thousand times, but as long as he failed even once, he would completely fail.
Such an ambitious and ruthless person was still full of hostility towards him, Ye Xiwen did not want to let him off.
"Stop!" A loud shout came from outside the enchantment barrier, and a big hand tore a crack in the void and went straight towards the eighth prince to grab him.
Ye Xiwen coldly snorted. How could he not know that this should be the expert who had accompanied the eighth prince?
Ye Xiwen instantly grabbed the eighth prince's body, crossed the vast sky, and avoided this big hand.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Xiwen coldly looked at the void and said.
"Young man, this competition is over!" The old voice said.
The figure of a skinny old man appeared indistinctly in the void.
"Competition? Do you really think that this is just a competition? "Ye Xiwen sneered.
"You have already won this time, as the saying goes, forgive and forget, the royal family will also owe you a favor!" The old man said.
"Humph, a favor from the royal family, a favor as light as a feather, and you think that this matter will be settled?" Ye Xiwen sneered. For others, perhaps this favor from the royal family was as heavy as a mountain, but for Ye Xiwen, his origin was extraordinary, and he was the most indifferent person to the hierarchy system, so the favor from the royal family was nothing to him.
"This time, he is determined to kill me, and he wants to kill me with a higher cultivation level than me, do you really think that this is just a competition?" Ye Xiwen disdainfully said, "When he had the upper hand, why didn't you stop him? If I couldn't suppress him, then I would have been killed by him, and become a wronged soul under his spear, why didn't you persuade him to turn back at that time, and let me go?"
"In the end, you all have double standards, and you treat yourself and others with two different sets of standards!"
"Ye Xiwen, the road ahead is long, even if you are a heaven-warping genius, but you are not a legend after all, the road ahead is very long, and no one knows how many tribulations you will face, so making a friend is good for you!" The old man said in a threatening tone.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
