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Chapter 411

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Ye Xiwen's realm was several levels lower than Young Master Feng's. In fact, his true strength was also one level lower. However, Ye Xiwen's' gilded tyrant form 'had narrowed this gap to a certain extent. Moreover, Ye Xiwen had integrated the' Heavenly Source Mirror 'into his body. So, his defensive power had suddenly increased by a lot. Moreover, he had integrated the' Heavenly Source Mirror 'into his body. So, his defensive power was naturally extraordinary. He could attack freely. It was difficult for an ordinary expert of the intermediate stage of the semi-sage realm to injure a late stage expert of the semi-sage realm. However, Ye Xiwen wasn't an ordinary expert. His casual attack was equivalent to the joint attack of dozens of experts of the intermediate stage of the semi-sage realm. Even an expert of the late stage of the semi-sage realm who had condensed only 500-600 dao principles wouldn't be able to deal with him. Even a semi-sage expert like Young Master Feng who had condensed 700 dao principles was like a stray dog under the joint attack of Ye Xiwen and the blood slave.

"Impossible!" Young Master Feng's face was full of fear. He was constantly stuffing pills into his mouth. However, Ye Xiwen and the blood slave had already joined hands to attack him. The blood slave was manufactured and controlled by Ye Xiwen. So, they had a tacit understanding of each other.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Young Master Feng had turned into a sandbag under the joint attack of Ye Xiwen and the blood slave. He simply couldn't resist. In fact, he couldn't even keep up with their speed. The speed of their devil wings was extremely fast. The other old experts of the late stage of the semi-sage realm saw Young Master Feng as a sandbag. He was sent flying again and again by the golden and bloody lights.

"Stop!"

The elders were trembling with fear as they saw this scene. They were afraid that Young Master Feng would get killed. That would be terrible.

"Bang!" Young Master Feng was sent flying again. The bones in his body had already been broken several times. It was a tragic sight. Young Master Feng's face had turned ferocious. His handsome face had turned into a pig's head by now. It had twisted because of his ferocious expression.

"You just wait! I won't let you off!" Young Master Feng roared. He was somewhat reluctant. However, he clenched his teeth, took out a scroll from his spatial ring, and crushed it.

In an instant, it was as if a pitch-black painting had been torn open in the void, revealing a huge door. Waves of mysterious aura wrapped around this huge door.

Without any hesitation, Young Master Feng passed through the portal, and the portal disappeared right after.

Ye Xiwen gawked for a moment. He hadn't expected that Young Master Feng would have a teleportation scroll. It wasn't surprising that he had a reluctant expression on his face. One must know that only sage experts could use their own energy to tear open a space crack for a long time. However, a sage expert would only meet a dead end if he rashly entered that crack. Only great sage experts could set up a teleportation formation from one place to another. And, only the outstanding experts of great sage realm who had a great understanding of formations could accomplish such a thing. Moreover, tens or even hundreds of people would need to join hands to set up a teleportation formation if they wanted to go to a distant place. After all, space was an incomparably mysterious matter for everyone.

And, even great sage experts couldn't make a teleportation scroll. Ye Xiwen didn't know how Young Master Feng had obtained this teleportation scroll. However, it wasn't surprising that he had a reluctant expression on his face. After all, who would be willing to use such a precious thing if their lives weren't in danger?

Ye Xiwen didn't hesitate. He received the blood slave, and trod on the rainbow light. The roars of the four old men of the late stage of the semi-sage realm followed behind him. Ye Xiwen knew very well that he could bully Young Master Feng with the help of the blood slave. However, it would be a disaster if he had to face four old men of the late stage of the semi-sage realm.

Ye Xiwen's speed was extremely fast. He disappeared from their line of sight in a short while. This made them jump in anger and curse. However, they couldn't do anything about it.

Ye Xiwen burst into laughter as he heard the curses of those old guys behind him. He was in a very good mood. He had taken revenge for the inexplicable interception he had received earlier. Moreover, he had also seized the core of a star. So, he was in a very good mood.

Ye Xiwen rushed towards the Wind Dragon City in accordance with the directions on the star map.

It was said that the entire city had been built on the corpse of an incomparably huge wind dragon. However, this was only a rumor. Nobody knew whether it was true or false. The Wind Dragon City had been built for thousands of years. Even the City Lord had changed several generations. And, it was unknown how many batches of ordinary people had changed. So, it was hard to know how the city had looked like when it had first been built.

Ye Xiwen flew for almost a day. He finally arrived at the Wind Dragon City. This Wind Dragon City seemed to be standing on a small island in the universe. It looked exceptionally special in this quiet and gloomy universe.

Ye Xiwen had only stopped for a while when he saw many experts coming in and out of the city. Most of them were experts of legendary realm. However, there was no shortage of semi-sage realm experts. One could see a few of them from time to time.

In fact, Ye Xiwen could even see the disciples of the True Martial University here. In fact, he could also see the disciples of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall and other big forces of the True Martial World.

Ye Xiwen quickly contacted Hua Menghan after he had entered the Wind Dragon City. However, Hua Menghan was on an arena in the center of the city at this time. Ye Xiwen rushed to the arena in the center of the city as soon as he received her message.

This arena was very famous in the Wind Dragon City. People would often set up arenas on it, and challenge various experts of the city.

The Wind Dragon City was only a city. However, its members had come from the True Martial World, and even from various places of the Chaotic Heavenly Territory. Therefore, all kinds of experts would come and go in this city even though it was a small place.

Therefore, some experts would often appear on this arena.

Ye Xiwen rushed towards the arena. He saw two figures fighting on the arena. One of them was a tall and sturdy man. He was around 30 years old. And, the other one was a child of around 11 or 12 years old. He looked fair and clean. He looked exceptionally cute. However, his face was brimming with a tyrannical expression.

Ye Xiwen found Hua Menghan in the crowd not far from him. He promptly stepped forward and greeted her, "Senior Sister!"

"You've come? Are you alright? "Hua Menghan asked in a concerned manner.

"Of course, I'm alright!" Ye Xiwen told Hua Menghan about how he had snatched Young Master Feng's star core.

"Senior Sister, I'm afraid that our cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds after we absorb that core. Oh, that's right. Why are you here?" Ye Xiwen asked in a somewhat puzzled manner.

However, Hua Menghan hadn't even given an answer when a tremendous change occurred in the arena.

That 30 years old man was being pushed back by that child's attacks. He couldn't even find a foothold to stand on.

"Bang!" That 30 years old man's chest was hit by a palm. His ribs were broken, and his body was sent flying upside down.

Ye Xiwen couldn't help but hold his breath. He could see that this 11 or 12 years old child wasn't born with a short stature. Nor was it because he had practiced some power technique. He was merely 11 or 12 years old. However, his strength was outrageously tyrannical. That middle-aged man had the strength of the intermediate stage of the semi-sage realm. However, he wasn't a match for this child. He had been blasted out of the arena by a single palm attack.

Ye Xiwen couldn't help but feel astonished that a mere teenager could possess such strength.

"This Pang Yang Bo is too strong. Another semi-sage expert has been defeated by his hands!"

"He's more than strong. He's an evildoer. It's said that he's only 11 years old. His talent is enough to shame all the so-called geniuses to death. They're nothing in front of him!"

"It's infuriating to compare with others. How can there be so many geniuses in this world? How can people like us live like this?"

"Yes. Among the disciples of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall in this generation … no, it's impossible to find someone who can be compared with Pang Yang Bo in the past hundreds or thousands of years!"

I've heard that he has obtained a mysterious inheritance since he was a child. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to progress so fast. Some people also say that he's the reincarnation of a great person from ancient times. Therefore, his cultivation speed is especially fast. In fact, he's second to none among the disciples of this generation! "

Ye Xiwen heard everyone's discussion. [Pang Yang Bo is a disciple of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall. The Xuan Yuan Palace Hall has picked up a treasure this time.]

Pang Yang Bo exposed a disdainful look on his face as he shouted, "Are the disciples of the True Martial University only at this level? I'm very disappointed. They're just some trash. What about that Ye Xiwen? He doesn't dare to come out, right? I'll set up the arena for another three months. If any of you know him, call him over. I'll beat him up! "

Ye Xiwen finally understood why Hua Menghan was here. It seemed that this guy had come for him.

Many disciples of the True Martial University in the surroundings revealed an indignant look on their faces as they heard Pang Yang Bo's words. Many disciples of the True Martial University were active in the Wind Dragon City. So, they were extremely indignant after they heard these words.

Many disciples of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall clamored in succession.

"Tell that Ye Xiwen to come out!"

"Let's have a real fight if he has the guts!"

Ye Xiwen secretly thought that the disciples of this generation hadn't started to come into contact with each other yet. At most, each force would compete with each other. Therefore, his name shouldn't have spread to the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall. However, these disciples of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall were hostile towards him because he had killed Fan Ming.

The fight between Ye Xiwen and Fan Ming could be regarded as the first collision between the top disciples of the True Martial University and the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall. However, Fan Ming had been killed by Ye Xiwen. So, the people of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall weren't willing to accept this.

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