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Chapter 2663

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The world was silent, not a single sound could be heard.

All living beings were stupefied. Even the lord of the restricted region, Long Wushuang, and the other deities felt great waves surging in their hearts.

Was the Elysian Child powerful?

Everyone would answer, "Very strong!"

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Heaven's Child was the Immortal Realm's Heavenly Deity Hong Jun. He was powerful and unmatched, nothing able to stop him.

Was the Hongjun Technique powerful?

The world would also answer, "Very strong!"

Throughout the ages and the two realms, the Art of Hongjun was the most terrifying Celestial Art, the most top-notch Dao Art!

The combination of the Elysian Child and the Hongjun Art was undoubtedly a powerful combination. There were very few people who could fight against him, let alone suppress him.

Yet Ling Xian crushed the Hongjun Technique with one move and made the Asura puke out blood. This was far too unbelievable.

"My eyes must be playing tricks on me. That's an Elysian Child who rules over the myriad worlds and looks down on all living things. How could he be suppressed by a single move?"

"It is not one move, but the display of two cultivations. One move is better than ten thousand!"

"That is shocking enough. The undefeatable God's Child lost to Emperor Ling Xian. This is unbelievable."

Cries of alarm rose and fell. Everyone was shocked to the extreme, and their minds went blank.

In any era, in any realm, the Elysian Son is undefeatable. To lose to Ling Xian proved just how powerful he is.

Number one of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Realm!

"Defeated, I actually lost …"

The Elysian Child stared at Ling Xian, "What … what technique was that?"

"A self-created technique." Ling Xian's expression was calm. The thing he was most proud of in his life was the creation of an unparalleled immortal technique, the Destruction of Heaven and Earth.

This technique caused even Immortal King Ao Tian to exclaim endlessly with admiration, and he said that the potential of this technique was boundless. If it was deduced to the limit, it would be the number one Dao Technique throughout the ages!

"How can a self-created skill be stronger than the Hongjun Art of Invincibility?" The Elysian Son howled in anger. He could not accept the fact that his Hongjun Technique was not as good as Ling Xian's technique. He also could not accept the fact that he had lost.

"Not stronger than the Hongjun Technique, but stronger than you."

"I created an unparalleled immortal art, while you rely on the Heavenly Sovereign Art. How can you possibly defeat me?"

Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. He was the creator, while the God's Son merely borrowed the knowledge of others. The fundamental difference between them meant that this person was destined to be inferior to him.

"I am the Elysium's Child, destined to rule over the Nine Heavens, unrivaled and unrivaled. How could I lose to you?" The Elysium's Child's eyes were blood red, close to insanity.

Ever since they first met, he has been looking down on Ling Xian. Even though Ling Xian defied the heavens and ascended and defeated the Immortal King, he didn't think anything of him.

Yet at this moment, he was utterly defeated. This was without a doubt, a heavy blow.

His pride was shattered and his faith collapsed. The Elysian Child felt that he was a joke, a huge joke.

"Even now, you still have such a laughable thought. Your defeat is not undeserved," Ling Xian said softly. He could surpass even the strongest Majestic Masters, let alone an Elysian Son?

It was true that the external conditions of an Elysium's Child were incomparable, but it could only allow him to have a smooth first half of his life. The truly supreme powerhouse had to rely on himself.

Ling Xian, without a doubt, was a true powerhouse.

He relied on himself to embark on the path of the Indestructible Body, relied on himself to create a supreme Immortal Technique. When he became an Immortal King, he would be able to fight against an unparalleled Heavenly Venerable!

"You!"

The Elysian Child gritted his teeth and wanted to rip Ling Xian into pieces. However, he had no words to argue and he had no strength to turn the situation around.

Compared to Ling Xian, other than luck, he lost in every other aspect.

This was an undeniable fact. No matter how much he didn't want to accept it, he had to accept it.

"The one who became a ruler is me. The one who became a stepping stone is you."

Ling Xian's expression was calm. "You lost because you didn't see any obstacles and you didn't experience any wind and rain. I won because I faced endless obstacles and wind and rain."

"I don't understand. Isn't it a good thing to not see any wind and rain?" The Elysian Child was confused.

"If you only want to become a God, then of course it's a good thing. But if you want to become a true powerhouse, then it's a bad thing."

Ling Xian looked at the Elysian Child with pity. "If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you become truly powerful?"

Hearing this, the Elysian Child understood. Sadly, it was too late.

He had completely lost and he couldn't find any excuses.

"I can't believe I am weaker than you …" The Elysian Child bitterly smiled. His ambition was gone and his arrogance was shattered.

A battle that was supposed to be within his grasp ended in a crushing defeat. It wasn't hard to imagine how much of a blow he was dealt.

If this was Ling Xian, he would've stood up like nothing happened and continued to move forward.

But the Elysian Child couldn't do that. He had never experienced any obstacles and any small blow would be magnified. He would fall into the abyss and find it hard to stand up again.

"I told you, you are weaker than me." Ling Xian said softly.

The Elysian Child lost his soul. Before, he thought Ling Xian's words were laughable. But now, he couldn't laugh anymore.

This wasn't a joke, it was an undeniable fact!

"The battle of destiny has ended. It's time to give me your Real Blood of Hong Jun." Ling Xian's eyes were deep. He didn't have to kill the Elysian Child, but he had to get his hands on the Real Blood of Hong Jun.

"Dream on. Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want!" The Elysian Child gritted his teeth. He knew that he was no opponent of Ling Xian's and he had no hope of escaping.

Therefore, he chose to commit suicide.

Sadly, the Elysian Child overestimated himself. Not only could he not win, he couldn't escape, and he couldn't commit suicide.

Ling Xian pointed out a finger. The Destruction of Heaven and Earth swept across and the Elysian Child turned into a mist of blood.

At the same time, an extreme amount of energy descended and sealed the Elysian Child's soul. He couldn't even move, let alone commit suicide.

"Ling Xian!" The Elysian Child gritted his teeth. Other than anger, he also tasted helplessness.

Before Ling Xian, he was weak and had no way to resist.

"The Real Blood of Hong Jun is my hope of becoming an Immortal King. How can I let you die? Even if you die, you have to wait until I get my hands on the Real Blood. " The space between Ling Xian's brows shone and he gathered the Elysian Child's blood. Then, he purified a drop of golden blood.

His Qi filled the sky and the earth. The shadow of the Elysian Child was faintly discernible. The moment it appeared, the Elysian Child's soul dispersed and he no longer existed.

The Real Blood of Hong Jun was the equivalent of his life. Now that the Elysian Child had lost, not even the Immortal Medicine could save him.

"I cannot believe this battle ended with the Elysian Child losing."

"Even the Elysian Child is no opponent of Ling Xian's. Nobody will dare to question his title as the number one of the Immortal Realm."

"Defeating an Immortal King and suppressing an Elysian Child. His battle record is far too glorious."

Even the leader of the Forbidden Territory, Long Wu Shuang, and other Immortals couldn't calm themselves down.

Ling Xian was far too heaven-defying. Throughout history, those who could compare to him could be counted on one hand.

"My destined enemy is not you." Ling Xian stared at the Holy Land. The Elysian Child had no right to be his enemy. His enemy was the Saint and the Heavenly Dao.

Once he becomes an Immortal King, he will only have one enemy left – the Heavenly Dao that controls all living beings.

"The Immortal King Realm is just around the corner. The destruction of Tian Yuan isn't far away either."

"I hope the Real Blood of Hong Jun can help me become an Immortal King."

Staring at the golden Real Blood, Ling Xian muttered to himself. Then, he flapped around his sleeve and erased the spiritual energy from the sword and zither.

Then, he arrived at the Wan Jian House in one step and handed the sword and zither to Feng Jiu Ge. "Send them on their way."

"Yes, Master." Feng Jiu Ge grinned. With one slash of her sword, the Sword Lady and the Zither, who were now homeless dogs, disappeared.

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