The blood-red flame on the body of the blood-red-clothed Young Master was burning crazily. Also, the faint cries of wronged souls could be heard.
"So long-winded!" A cold voice rang out, accompanied by a shocking sword light.
Ye Xiwen's movements were extremely fast. He didn't hesitate at all, and followed after that blood-red-clothed Young Master without waiting for him to finish speaking.
That blood-red-clothed Young Master roared in anger. The long spear in his hand pierced the sky, and created countless spear shadows. They pressed across the horizon, and blotted out the sky.
"Boom!"
The shadow of the spear and the light of the sword clashed in the void. Terrifying power boiled and then swept out.
The blood-red-clothed Young Master retreated a few steps in order to neutralize Ye Xiwen's dreadful power.
The blood-red-clothed Young Master wasn't a match for Ye Xiwen in terms of physical strength. Moreover, he couldn't suppress Ye Xiwen in terms of magical powers and secret techniques either. Therefore, he could only be beaten back by Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen put away his iron sword, and assumed a starting posture. Suddenly, a vast and majestic aura spread out in all directions. It seemed as if the surrounding environment had changed in a flash, and had turned into a universe. Both he and the blood-red-clothed Young Master were at the center of this universe.
It was as if he had broken apart this heaven and earth, opening up a new world and refining the earth, fire, water, and wind. Behind him, a huge star formed and slowly rotated, emitting a despairing aura.
Both of them had fallen into a sea of stars. In fact, it should be said that the blood-red-clothed Young Master had fallen into the concept of Ye Xiwen's fist technique.
"What kind of martial art is this? It's too scary!" Someone said with a lingering fear. Generally speaking, the conception of a martial art was related to one's own level.
The higher the level of the martial arts, the more terrifying the concept. To be able to integrate the entire universe into the fist technique, one could imagine the level of the martial arts.
The complexion of the blood-red-clothed Young Master had also turned exceptionally ugly. The consequences of being brought into the secret realm of his martial arts were very serious.
"Boom!" The entire big star behind him began to move along with Ye Xiwen's punch. It whistled, and brought along a dreadful rumbling sound. It rushed in all directions, and crushed down towards the Young Master in blood-red clothes.
Clang! The blood-red-clothed Young Master didn't hesitate. He immediately evolved his own secret realm, and confronted Ye Xiwen's secret realm.
It was a blood-colored kingdom, and on top of a blood-colored wave, a blood-colored emperor stood towering above the blood-colored wave.
Brandishing the blood-colored spear, Xiao Chen charged forward and stabbed out. The blood-colored spear created a blood-colored ripple, leaving behind mountains of blood and seas of blood wherever it passed.
The blood-red-clothed Young Master was cruel and arrogant. However, his strength was extremely strong. His magic power was monstrous. He was absolutely qualified to be a heaven's pride expert.
A whistling sound pierced through the sea of stars. It was majestic and boundless, and it shook all directions. It rushed to the front of Ye Xiwen's big star along with a blood-red wave.
"Boom!" The blood-colored emperor and the star suddenly collided. This was a battle between two terrifying wills.
"Bang!" The blood-colored emperor was instantly crushed into pieces by the great star. Although it reformed not far away, it was much dimmer than before.
The blood-red-clothed Young Master coldly looked at Ye Xiwen. Then, he issued a long roar. The spear emitted a blood-red radiance like a dragon, and suppressed everything in all directions.
The iron sword appeared in Ye Xiwen's hand once again. He held the Buried Sword Art in his right hand, and the Shattered Star Fist in his left hand. Only Ye Xiwen knew how to multitask. He had become accustomed to multitasking ever since he had obtained that mysterious space. In fact, he could even multitask.
The blood-red-clothed Young Master was forced to retreat step by step as the two world-shaking lost techniques came crashing down. The big star crushed down, and the iron sword slashed down. Ye Xiwen had gone all out. He didn't hold back.
The fight between the two sides was incomparably terrifying. It was hard to tell how much of the blood-red kingdom and Ye Xiwen's star field had been shattered. The blood-red waves had been struck in the reverse direction, and the stars had been shattered.
Both of them had launched a deadly attack … especially the blood-red-clothed Young Master. He clenched his teeth, and pressed his blood-red spear in all directions like a dragon.
"Bang!" Ye Xiwen's sword chopped down. It was as heavy as a star. The blood-red-clothed Young Master held his spear to resist it. However, the web between his thumb and forefinger ruptured in an instant. It had been shattered by Ye Xiwen's powerful and heavy sword technique.
The fact that he could persist until now had already exceeded Ye Xiwen's expectations. One must know that an average person couldn't even block a single sword attack from Ye Xiwen. So, the fact that he could persist until now was enough to prove that his body was extraordinary.
However, many heaven's pride experts might have their own strengths and weaknesses. However, they wouldn't have an obvious weakness. Emperor Chen's body was far beyond an ordinary person's imagination even if his body wasn't his forte.
However, he had been entangled by Ye Xiwen at this time. And, the advantage of Ye Xiwen's intrepid body had been brought into full play.
"Puff!" The blood-red-clothed Young Master spouted a mouthful of blood. He coughed out a mouthful of blood. His body was too small in front of the stars. So, it was impossible for him to continuously destroy Ye Xiwen's stars. Then, he faced Ye Xiwen's Buried Sword Art.
A panicked look finally appeared in his eyes at this time. He hadn't anticipated that things would turn out like this. His conceit and everything about him had stemmed from his strength. It was difficult to say whether he could defeat the experts of the older generation. However, he was confident that he could be ranked at the peak among the younger generation. However, he hadn't expected that he would suffer a loss in a rural place like the True Martial World.
However, he hadn't lost his confidence at this time. After all, everything would be reversed once that black-clothed old man defeated that black-clothed old man. And, this man before his eyes would certainly die.
He had confidence in that black-clothed old man. After all, he was his protector. And, he was considered an extremely powerful expert even among the experts at the peak of the sage realm.
An earth-shattering battle had erupted in the sky at this time. Various kinds of concepts were evolving in the sky. The intensity of this battle was much stronger than the battle between Ye Xiwen and the blood-red-clothed Young Master.
"Puchi!" That black-clothed old man's complexion was ice-cold. He raised his blade, and chopped it down. The black-clothed old man's entire arm was chopped off. His entire arm had been chopped off by the black-clothed old man's blade intention. This was an earth-shattering attack.
"Ah!" That black-clothed old man screamed endlessly. His entire left arm had been chopped off. Blood spurted out, and formed a river of blood. His eyes were filled with horror. He couldn't believe that his body had been chopped off by a single blade attack.
However, that black-clothed old man didn't intend to give him any opportunity to breathe. So, he chopped down his blade again.
"Bang!" a sound was heard as the blade intention condensed. It had crushed his own willpower. It was unstoppable.
"Puchi!" The blade-energy swept out, and an unimaginable radiance burst out. That black-clothed old man didn't have enough time to react. And, his entire body was chopped into two halves. Blood splashed out as his body was chopped into two halves.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They hadn't anticipated that they would see such a scene. The fight hadn't lasted for long. In fact, it hadn't lasted for several days and nights. The outcome of this fight had been decided after a short while. A peak of the sage realm had fallen in front of everyone's eyes.
"How is this possible?" The blood-red-clothed Young Master was in disbelief. A part of his mind had been focused on that black-clothed old man. After all, he knew that the final outcome of this fight would depend on the outcome of this fight between these two peak experts of sage realm.
However, he hadn't expected that the outcome of this fight would be decided so quickly. Moreover, the person on his side had lost. The situation had suddenly taken a sharp turn for the worse.
The iron sword in Ye Xiwen's hand swept across the sky. It pierced through the blue dome of heaven as he said, "It's your turn now. I'll send you on your way!"
The blood-red-clothed Young Master's complexion turned ugly. He had fallen into a disadvantageous position in his fight with Ye Xiwen. His only hope was that black-clothed old man. However, that black-clothed old man had also been killed. So, he didn't have any hope at all.
"Bang!" The blood energy on his body soared into the sky. His aura had been stimulated to the extreme. He knew that he didn't have the luxury of time to think anymore.
"I'll kill you in one move!" Ye Xiwen didn't have any expression on his face. The outcome had been decided. However, the fight between him and the blood-red-clothed Young Master hadn't come to an end yet. So, he didn't want to delay it.
Qi Feifan, Yang Wen Jun, and the others had also gained an overwhelming advantage in the other directions. Most of these people belonged to the old ancestors of the forces of the ten countries of the Southeast region. The reason why they had surrendered was because they had been intimidated by the might of that black-clothed old man. However, that black-clothed old man had been killed. So, how could they have been willing to go forward with all their might? They hadn't collapsed because Qi Feifan and the others had intercepted them.
It didn't matter in the short term. However, the disparity between them and Qi Feifan and the other experts of the sage realm had become apparent after a long time. After all, they were already old. How could they have put down their lofty ambitions and stayed in the Southeast region if they weren't too old?
They had almost no hope of making a breakthrough. However, Qi Feifan and the others were different. They were in the prime of their lives. So, their strength was about to erupt.
After a while, those old fellows were completely suppressed.
Ye Xiwen didn't want to delay any longer. And, the blood-red-clothed Young Master understood that he might have a chance to escape if he killed Ye Xiwen. Otherwise, he might be killed on the spot.
"Clang!" Ye Xiwen brandished his long sword. It transformed into a big star, and struck down like lightning. It poured down from the sky in torrents. It was grand and dreadful. The void had been torn into two halves by this sword-energy.
The blood-red-clothed Young Master also exerted his full strength on the other side. He pierced the sky with his spear. He clearly understood what this attack meant for him.
"Bang!" The dreadful sword-energy swept out from the two men's weapons in an instant. And, it formed a burst of storm.
"Puff!" The blood-red-clothed Young Master's hands fractured. He spouted a mouthful of blood. His entire body was smashed into the crack in the void.
"Puchi!" The blood-red-clothed Young Master's defense was smashed by Ye Xiwen. His entire body was chopped into two halves, and transformed into a mass of blood fog.
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