In the sky, the Taiji Divine Sword stood tall like a mountain, piercing through the clouds.
Yin and yang energies swirled about. Black and white light flickered about, illuminating the heavens and shaking the world.
Ling Xian's gaze froze as he realized how powerful this sword was. At the same time, his interest in the Painting of Tai Chi intensified.
Whether it was the Tai Chi Lock or the Tai Chi Sword in front of him, they were both very powerful techniques, enough to move him.
At this moment, Ling Xian began to use his Emperor's Fists. The three powers combined and devoured the universe.
At the same time, the Battle Immortal Bone dazzled the world. It was ferocious, powerful, and unrivaled.
Boom!
The Heaven and Earth shook, the mountains and rivers shook. Ling Xian descended like a God and looked down on all nine levels of heaven.
This caused everyone to tremble, and they couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.
They hadn't thought much of it when the Great Ultimate Realm had isolated them. Now that the Great Ultimate Realm was gone, they naturally couldn't withstand Ling Xian's might.
Even Monarch Jin, who was the most powerful among them, trembled slightly and found it hard to breathe.
"You're very strong. You're the strongest person I've met since I started cultivating."
The Imperial Advisor stared at Ling Xian, "But, you still have to die."
"This sword can't kill me."
Ling Xian's expression was calm and collected.
The Tai Chi Sword was indeed powerful. If it was used by someone as monstrous as him, it would definitely be a threat to his life.
But the Imperial Advisor could not. Though he had reached two or three undefeatable realms, compared to Ling Xian, he paled in comparison.
"Haha, brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, die!"
The Imperial Advisor laughed out loud. His Taiji Sword slashed down forcefully, shattering the void.
This technique was extremely powerful. Not only was it exceptionally sharp, it was also as heavy as a mountain. It was ferocious and domineering, terrifying beyond compare.
"Break!"
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with electricity. The power of the Heaven Lifting Technique exploded and he fought against the Heaven Splitting Sword.
The first punch, he didn't activate the battle immortal bone. But the second punch exploded with 10 times the power.
Instantly, the Black and White Godly Sword shattered. Under everyone's shocked gaze, it turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.
In the next second, Ling Xian threw out a punch that shook the sky. It made the Imperial Advisor puke out blood and fall to the ground.
Bang!
Blood splattered everywhere, smoke and dust rose, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone's eyes widened. Apart from disbelief, there was only disbelief.
"The Taiji Sword that killed so many famous experts was actually shattered by him …"
"The Imperial Advisor lost? Not to mention, he lost to an early-stage eighth level cultivator. This is unbelievable!"
"This person is too strong. If he was at the same level as the Imperial Advisor, I'm afraid the Imperial Advisor wouldn't even be able to withstand one move from him!"
Everyone was horrified, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
If Ling Xian was of the advanced stage of the eighth level, they wouldn't be this shocked. But he was merely at the beginning stage of the eighth level.
To be able to break the Taiji Lock, then the Taiji Sword and finally suppress the number one expert of the Great Zhou Dynasty while being two small realms lower, that was simply heaven-defying!
"I lost, I actually lost to an early stage eighth realm cultivator …"
The Imperial Advisor was dumbfounded. He could not accept this cruel result.
Monarch Jin couldn't accept it.
The Imperial Advisor was his biggest supporter. Now that he had lost to Ling Xian, it meant he had lost as well and could no longer sit on the throne.
"No, I am the true Son of Heaven. No one can take away my throne!"
Monarch Jin roared crazily.
In an instant, he appeared before Ling Xian and the long sword in his sleeve pierced out. The coldness of the sword froze the entire area.
If this was anyone else, he would've succeeded. After all, this was a sneak attack and his sword was as fast as lightning.
Sadly, his opponent was Ling Xian.
Ling Xian's expression remained calm in the face of this meteor-like attack. He extended two fingers and caught Monarch Jin's sword.
In the next second, the long sword cracked and Monarch Jin began to puke out blood. He fell to the ground powerlessly.
Everyone was once again in shock. They didn't think Ling Xian would be able to suppress Monarch Jin when he was caught off guard.
"Give it up. Your dream of being the Emperor has been shattered."
Ling Xian spoke softly. Like a God, his Qi swallowed all nine levels of heaven.
Especially after he defeated the Imperial Advisor and suppressed Monarch Jin, he was like a supreme deity whose invincible aura illuminated the universe.
"No! This is impossible! "
Monarch Jin howled into the sky, unwilling to accept this cruel reality.
The Imperial Advisor didn't want to admit it either.
However, reality was before his eyes. Even he, the number one powerhouse of the Great Zhou, was defeated. Who else could stop Ling Xian?
"So strong …"
Empress Gan's eyes shone with color. Half of it was happiness, the other half was admiration.
She knew Ling Xian was strong. Or else she wouldn't have sacrificed herself to get close to him. However, not even in her dreams did she think Ling Xian would be this powerful.
He was the Imperial Advisor, the number one powerhouse of the Zhou Dynasty. Even if the previous Emperor was still alive, he was no opponent of his!
Yet Ling Xian had defeated him. Why wouldn't Empress Gan admire him?
"Face the reality. You have no chance of making a comeback."
Ling Xian glared at Monarch Jin and lifted his hand. Runes appeared and sealed him.
"No, I am the ruler of the Zhou Dynasty. You cannot seal me!"
Feeling the loss of his energy, Monarch Jin screamed. There was anger and fear.
"If you speak another word, I will kill you."
Ling Xian's tone made Monarch Jin's entire body shudder. His anger burned through the sky. However, he didn't dare to speak anymore.
The situation was clear. As someone who had lost, what right did he have to act presumptuously?
"I won. Your Painting of Tai Chi is now mine."
Ling Xian looked at the elder in black. Waving his hand, the Painting of Tai Chi left the Imperial Advisor's control and landed in his hand.
The Imperial Advisor wanted to stop this, but he had no power to change it.
He was already heavily injured by Ling Xian. Even if he wasn't, he couldn't stop this.
"It truly is a shocking treasure."
Looking at the Painting of Tai Chi that was flowing with Yin and Yang energy, the corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and he revealed a joyous smile.
This was an unexpected surprise. To be able to acquire this treasure made this trip worth it.
"With me, it is like a pearl covered in dust. Only by following you can it shine with the light it deserves."
The Imperial Advisor bitterly smiled. He had recognized the reality and the gap between him and Ling Xian.
He stared at Ling Xian, "I didn't lose for nothing. You are the true number one of the Zhou Dynasty."
Hearing this, all the officials exclaimed. They didn't think the title of the Zhou Dynasty's number one would change its owner today.
"I am not interested in this title."
Ling Xian's expression was calm. He had far too many titles. He had many more titles than the Zhou Dynasty's number one powerhouse.
"I have lost. Kill me or torture me, it's up to you." The Imperial Advisor closed his eyes in pain.
"How to deal with you will be up to Empress Gan."
Ling Xian looked at Empress Gan, who was as ripe as a peach, and smiled, "Kill me or imprison me, it's up to you. There's no need to ask me."
"I will never forget your kindness." Empress Gan bowed deeply towards Ling Xian.
"I promised, I will do my best."
Ling Xian brandished his hand, "Alright, let's clean up the mess first."
Then, he waved his hand and arrays appeared. Runes appeared and sealed the Imperial Advisor.
After all, this person was of the advanced stage of the eighth level. Though Ling Xian wasn't afraid, Empress Gan couldn't handle it.
"I am going back first. Those who don't listen to me, write them down. I will deal with them later."
Ling Xian glanced around, warning them.
Then, he made a move and returned to the palace's little yard.
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