Yet from beginning to end, he had been suppressed by Ling Xian. Now that he had lost, why wouldn't everyone be shocked? Why wouldn't they be fearful?
The seven colors lit up the world and shocked the sky.
"Oh my god, his life force is far too strong."
Everyone's jaws dropped. The smile froze on the Ten Thousand Saints Clan cultivator's face.
After absorbing the Fruit of Dao, he gained 10,000 years of life. After reaching the Supremacy Realm, he gained another 10,000 years of life.
Right now, he could live for more than 20,000 years. No matter how terrifying the Curse of Destruction was, it couldn't end his life.
After reaching the Supremacy Realm, his spiritual sense had reached a shocking level. Even those close to the Dao might not be able to compare to him.
The Ten Thousand Saints Clan cultivator's expression was ugly. There was only panic and no smile.
To them, the Ten Thousand Saints Clan cultivator was a God – an omnipotent God.
"It's over." Ling Xian's expression was cold. One palm split the sky and one punch destroyed the world.
BOOOM!
Sadly, he couldn't melt it.
The Ten Thousand Saints Clan cultivator puked out blood and retreated for hundreds of meters before stabilizing himself.
She covered her red lips and looked at the handsome Ling Xian. She was speechless and two streams of tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Is he really a human? Why do I feel like he's a pure-blooded dragon? "
Everyone cried out involuntarily. Besides feeling shocked, they also felt envy in their hearts.
"The Curse of Destruction is powerful, but like your Supremacy Weapon, it cannot close the gap between us." Ling Xian spoke softly as he used the Chaos Technique and the Creation Technique to melt the Curse of Destruction.
Thinking about how Ling Xian was disguised as an old man in the Lin Clan's alchemy workshop, Lin Qing Yi smiled brightly.
At this moment, she finally knew who Lin Qingyi's dream lover was.
Everyone didn't even dare to breathe. Other than disbelief, there was fear on their faces.
"It's about time you go." Ling Xian's expression was cold as his Yang energy shattered the sky and earth.
Ye Huashang smiled, "Let's go see the person you love."
Ling Xian made his move. Like the God of War, he was undefeatable.
That was 20,000 years of life – comparable to an undefeatable God. Who wouldn't be jealous?
The other had creamy skin and limpid eyes. She was cold and otherworldly, a peerless beauty.
The power of the Hook of the Soul had dissipated and the power of the Extermination of Life could no longer kill Ling Xian. Naturally, he couldn't smile.
With a crisp sound, the heavenly blade cracked open, and the Supreme of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan coughed out large mouthfuls of blood.
Her clothes were as white as snow, and she was like an otherworldly fairy. She was incomparably elegant and beautiful.
"Qing Yi, you know Ling Xian?" Ye Hua Shang was a little startled. She knew that Lin Qing Yi loved Ling Xian deeply. Or else why would she stare at him so infatuatedly?
It was Lin Qing Yi, whom Ling Xian had been searching for so long.
Cold electricity shot out of Ling Xian's eyes as the Seal of Nine Wonders appeared, causing the Ten Thousand Saint Clan cultivator's physical body to split open, his soul to shake, and his spiritual energy to freeze.
At the same time, the Disorder Conquering Emperor's Fist swept through the air, destroying godly shadows and shattering mountains and rivers.
This caused everyone present to be horrified, and their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.
The Sovereign of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan was enraged. He formed a profound seal and released limitless divine light.
Nobody thought that Ling Xian's soul would be this powerful. Even the Curse of Extinction's power couldn't move him.
"Then, doesn't that mean Master Ling is in danger?" Ye Hua Shang's brows locked tightly together as she remembered the Ten Thousand Saint Clan cultivator's evil technique.
"Wait, if we go now, we will only distract him." Lin Qing Yi shook her head. She hasn't stopped thinking about Ling Xian and wanted to jump into his arms even in her dreams.
At this moment, all nine levels of heaven and 10 levels of hell silenced.
"Dammit!"
Fresh blood splattered and his bones broke. The Sovereign of the Ten Thousand Saint Clan fell down powerlessly. His breathing was weak and his life was hanging by a thread.
"What you see is only the surface. There is an evil force inside his body that will allow him to fight Ling Xian again." Lin Qing Yi's lips parted slightly, "If I show myself, I will only be a burden to him."
Breaking a flawless weapon was already shocking enough, but now that it was broken, it was heaven-defying!
"He saved my life." Ye Hua Shang faintly smiled, finding it hard to hide her happiness.
Ling Xian was the only man she's ever loved. Even after hundreds of years, her love for him hasn't diminished.
"Ah!"
"Sister, you know Ling Xian as well?" Lin Qing Yi smiled and continued to stare at Ling Xian, unwilling to look away.
Therefore, Ling Xian also sensed the evil force inside the Sovereign of the Ten Thousand Saint Clan.
In midair, Ling Xian's white robe fluttered in the wind. His demeanor was out of the world and he was shining brightly.
This made everyone tremble. They were shocked to the extreme and terrified to the extreme.
The Qi of Yang circulated around her to support the Disorder Conquering Fists and the Heaven Stealing Heavenly Hand.
However, she had to control herself.
Crack!
She was afraid that she was dreaming and that once she wakes up, she won't be able to see the face she's been thinking about for so long.
"I've known him since he was 14."
The Sovereign of the Ten Thousand Saint Clan howled in agony as he tried his best to absorb the Body Splitting, Soul Shaking, and Forbidden Techniques.
Ling Xian had defeated the Sovereign of the Ten Thousand Saint Clan, which meant she could save Ye Xiao Chan. Why wouldn't she be happy?
"So what if he's distracted? That old thing only has one breath left and won't last much longer. "Ye Hua Shang frowned, confused.
The enlivener hung above the nine heavens, indestructible and holy.
"It's okay. He can't threaten Ling Xian." Lin Qing Yi smiled gently. She could tell that the Sovereign of the Ten Thousand Saint Clan still had some energy left, so she could tell how strong Ling Xian was.
...
His vitality was boundless and Ling Xian was like an immortal medicine. Even if he allowed the Qi of Life to destroy him for an entire day, he wouldn't die.
"So the person you can't forget is Master Ling." Ye Hua Shang sighed. She and Lin Qing Yi have known each other for three years and it wasn't the first time Lin Qing Yi talked about the person she loved.
"Dammit!"
"Am I dreaming?" Lin Qing Yi stared at Ling Xian dumbly. There were tears in her smile and all sorts of emotions welled up in her.
It was the famous technique, the Print of Nine Mysteries.
"Unbelievable. Such a powerful vitality … he can live for at least 20,000 years!"
Ling Xian's capabilities were far above his. It was a dream for him to absorb the power of the Print of Nine Mysteries.
Amidst the clouds, the two stunning women were in a daze. Their beauty was enough to topple all living things.
Ecstasy, excitement, and disbelief weren't enough to describe what she was feeling.
It was Ye Xiao Chan's mother, Ye Hua Shang.
Three different types of energy descended. One was body splitting, one was soul shaking, and one was technique inhibiting.
"You aren't the only one who knows the Print of Nine Mysteries."
Even if the Sovereign of the Ten Thousand Saint Clan mastered the technique, he wouldn't be Ling Xian's opponent.
However, the Print of Nine Mysteries couldn't move Ling Xian at all.
This made the Sovereign's expression change. The snow-white blade slashed down. It was as heavy as a mountain, indestructible, and undefeatable.
Even the beautiful Ye Hua Shang couldn't match up to it.
The battle wasn't over yet. If she showed herself, not only would she distract Ling Xian, she would also be a burden.
...
The reason why he didn't notice Lin Qing Yi and Ye Hua Shang wasn't because his spiritual sense wasn't sharp enough. It was because he was too focused on the battle.
He had digested the power of the Print of Nine Mysteries more than once. When the Sovereign was weaker than him, he couldn't hurt him at all.
His foundation was extraordinary and he could be called a Heaven's Favorite. However, compared to Ling Xian, he was no different than a normal cultivator.
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