In midair, the demon fought one against three and was extremely dominating.
However, his opponents were three original leveled powerhouses after all. Plus, they were of the royal kind. Their capabilities were extremely powerful. The demon's cultivation level had dropped to the original level. Therefore, he could only stop the three powerhouses and would not fall anytime soon.
HOMMMM!
Because of what Ling Xian said, the demon went crazy. He only targeted the elder in black and ignored the other two.
To him, freedom was more important than anything else. Killing one person to make up for one thing was far too worth it. Therefore, he attacked aggressively and shocked everyone around him!
Against the demon's crazy attacks, the elder in black was full of hatred. He didn't think the demon would only target him. He didn't expect this demon to be so powerful that even he was slightly suppressed by it.
This was even with the help of the other two original leveled cultivators. Without them, he would've been killed by the demon a long time ago.
Overall, however, the battle above them was in a stalemate. On one side were the original leveled cultivators from the three noble kinds. On the other side was the demon who once dominated the world. They were attacking each other and it was hard to tell who was winning or losing.
Different from the stalemate above, the battle below was one-sided.
Ling Xian was far too powerful. Every time he raised his hand, there was an earth shattering amount of energy.
Especially at this moment, his body was changing for some unknown reason. It was providing him with an infinite amount of energy that he could never use up.
Because of this, his attacks were getting more aggressive and he was getting more and more reckless.
HOMMMM!
Ling Xian's black hair was crazily tussling in the wind. Like an undefeatable God of Warrior, he was undefeatable and unstoppable.
The six types of divine weapons shone brilliantly as they swept through the crowd, displaying their monstrous divine might. The Disorder Conquering Fists were shocking. They suppressed all the enemies and revealed their sharpness.
The two techniques complemented each other and increased their prowess by 30 percent. Everyone was puking out blood and they found it hard to defend.
BANG!
Forming the Disorder Conquering Fists, Ling Xian raised his hand and punched out. A few punches made a powerhouse puke out blood and they were knocked out. Next, the six transformative weapons began to shine brightly. Along with the Disorder Conquering Fists, the space before them was crushed!
The void shattered. The four or five experts there were horrified, but there was nothing they could do. They could only be destroyed along with the void.
This once again astounded everyone. They couldn't help but feel fearful. This man was too powerful. Even when facing a group of outstanding heroes, he was still so brave. He was simply invincible!
Every single spiritual being here was in awe. Especially those who have never seen Ling Xian's prowess, they were even more astounded. They didn't think Ling Xian would be this dominating.
However, after remembering Ling Xian's title as the strongest powerhouse of the younger generation, everyone understood. This title was not given casually. If he did not have the strength to sweep away his peers, how could he have obtained such a great honor?
It should be known that the title of the strongest of the younger generation was publicly recognized in the Yunzhou. This represented the ability to suppress the same generation.
Ling Xian was worthy of this title. His reputation was built on his strength. Each and every one of his battles was glorious, causing his peers to feel despair!
"In the entire Yunzhou, there is no other Heaven's Favorite that can compete with Ling Xian."
"Yeah, he truly is courageous. My House's inheritor's defeat is not a shame."
"What a pity. If such a Heaven's Favorite grows up, he will for sure become a powerhouse. But now, he is going to die here. "
All the powerhouses from the 10 dynasties and nine Houses chimed in. Their voices were full of compliments and pity.
Listening to these discussions, Dao Wu Ji felt complex. He was somewhat proud, but also somewhat bitter.
He was proud because Ling Xian was a pupil of the Wan Jian House. He was bitter because he was no longer one. This made him summon his Qi and get ready to help the demon kill the three original leveled cultivators.
Even though doing this meant the Wan Jian House was declaring war against the foreign kinds and the consequences would be unimaginable. But he could no longer endure it. He could not sit by and do nothing and allow Ling Xian to die here.
"Whatever, let's help that unknown powerhouse and kill those three Nascent Soul cultivators first. As for the tragic consequences, I have no time to think about it now. I will think about it later. "
Dao Wu Ji's mind spun like lightning and he made his decision. However, just as he was about to make a move, he saw someone from the corner of his eye.
The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.
Right now, the leader of the Zhou Dynasty had a dark expression as he stared deadly at the silhouette who was displaying his prowess. His chest was boiling with anger.
Ever since they found out that the Wan Jian House was surrounded by foreign kinds, the 10 dynasties and nine Houses all sent out powerhouses to help. Among them were a few original leveled cultivators. The emperor was one of them.
However, he wasn't here for the Wan Jian House. He was here to see how Ling Xian would die.
Don't forget, Ling Xian killed his son and played him for a fool in front of everyone. This was a giant humiliation.
This was a humiliation he has never experienced since the emperor ruled the world. Why wouldn't he hate?
Therefore, he came here to personally witness Ling Xian's death.
Yet before his eyes, not only did he not witness Ling Xian's death, but he also witnessed Ling Xian's prowess. Naturally, the emperor was infuriated!
"It's been so long. Not only have I failed to capture Ling Xian, but I've also been defeated by him. What a bunch of useless trash."
The emperor cursed under his breath. He knew that his plan had failed and he could no longer kill Ling Xian with a borrowed knife. Therefore, he coldly snickered, "If that's the case, then let me end your life myself."
Then, he extended a giant hand that was surrounded by murky air and headed towards Ling Xian.
HOMMM!
The giant hand covered the sky and blocked out the Sun. Its terrifying power crumbled the space around it.
However, the moment this attack appeared, it was destroyed by a sharp ray of sword energy.
Dao Wu Ji had made his move. He had been guarding against the emperor. Therefore, the moment this person made his move, Dao Wu Ji's sword destroyed the giant hand.
At this, the corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and he smiled gratefully at Dao Wu Ji. Then, he focused on the enemy before him. The Disorder Conquering Fists swept across the land!
The emperor's expression darkened, "You want to stop me?"
"That's right. If you want to kill Ling Xian, you have to get past me." Dao Wu Ji glared at him coldly. A simple and unadorned sword circled around his body. Though there was no heavenly light swirling around it, there was a hidden sharpness to it.
Seeing this sword, the emperor's expression froze, "You even used the Unadorned Sword. It seems like you have made up your mind to stop me."
"I told you, if you want to kill Ling Xian, you have to step over my dead body."
Dao Wu Ji's expression was emotionless. The Unadorned Sword was ancient and mysterious. As it danced, a wave of killer's intent shot through the cloud.
"Alright. Ever since I ascended to the throne, you and I haven't fought for hundreds of years." The emperor coldly snickered. Terrifying Qi poured out of him, "Today, I will use this opportunity to let me see just how much you have grown in these hundreds of years!"
Just then, he made his move!
The emperor made his move. The silhouette of a real dragon howled and shook up everything!
"You will soon find out that the title of one sword is not just for show." Dao Wu Ji spoke softly. The Unadorned Sword sliced across the sky and tangled with the silhouette of a real dragon.
An earth-shattering battle was about to begin!
During this period of time, the battle below was getting more and more one-sided.
Though the foreign kinds were powerful and there were many of them, Ling Xian was far too powerful. Numbers cannot make up for this. No matter how the foreign kinds attacked, they could not defend against his sharpness. Within a few moves, he would finish them off one by one.
Six transformative qualities stopped the crowd and the Disorder Conquering Fists showed off their prowess.
This was the best way to describe Ling Xian. Like an undefeatable God of Warrior, every time he raised his hand, everything in his way shook up.
"Die!"
Ling Xian walked into the crowd as if there was no one around him. He slashed his way through the crowd, causing everyone to fall off their horses and tremble in fear.
Though he was covered in blood and was heavily injured, this did not affect his prowess at all. However, this did not affect his power at all. Instead, it made him look even more terrifying, making the crowd even more fearful.
If he was this terrifying when he was injured, then how terrifying would he be when he wasn't injured?
Everyone was in awe. The spiritual beings who were fighting against Ling Xian were even more fearful. Some of them even lost the courage to continue attacking.
At first, everyone thought Ling Xian's confidence came from the demon, the original leveled powerhouse. Reality was different. His true confidence came from his own capabilities!
Ever since he began his cultivation journey, Ling Xian had faced countless powerful enemies. Every single time, he either won or escaped. What he relied on was his own capabilities.
Though the demon was strong, he was merely an external force. If he didn't have his own capabilities, why would Ling Xian be so calm?
"Very well, it seems like I can carve out a path for myself."
Sensing the crowd's fear, the corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and he attacked even more aggressively.
The Disorder Conquering Fists were like the Sun in the sky. As much as it was blinding, it also possessed heavenly prowess. After a HOMMM, four to five powerhouses before him were instantly killed and a bloody path appeared.
At this, Ling Xian's silhouette flashed. Using the six transformative qualities to protect himself, he attempted to escape.
However, after all, he had underestimated these foreign kinds.
Just as Ling Xian's path of survival was about to open up, a powerhouse who hadn't made a move yet appeared behind him. The moment he made a move, he used a killer move and vowed to kill Ling Xian here and now!
"Dammit!"
Ling Xian silently cursed. He was currently entangled by the enemies and had no way to defend against the killer's intent behind him.
At this critical moment, a giant golden scroll appeared in midair. Following a cold shout, it emitted a strange force.
"Hao Ran Scroll, Seal, Suppress!"
The moment the voice trailed off, the powerhouse was frozen where he stood. His attack was frozen as well.
"Mo Qing Fu, you came as well."
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up. He didn't need to look to know that it was his friend from a long time ago, Mo Qing Fu from the Hao Ran House.
This person's attack seemed to have become a signal. Everyone who had crossed paths with Ling Xian in the past had all arrived. At this moment, they all made their moves!
"Crazy Wave Crusher!"
Tang Thirteen made her move. Her twin hammers emitted an infinite amount of heavenly light that could split open the sky and split open the earth!
"Holy Water Floods the Golden Mountain!"
Ripples of water followed closely behind. An infinite amount of heavenly light turned into giant waves that engulfed everyone!
"Undying Puppets!"
Xia Ling Mu, who was once Ling Xian's enemy, also made his move. He probably didn't want Ling Xian to die right now and wanted to save himself for the future.
Then, Sun Ze Hao made his move as well. He displayed an unparalleled technique that transported more than 20 powerhouses into a strange space.
It was the famous technique in Yunzhou, the Dream of Three Thousand Autumns!
With the help of these five Heaven's Favorites, the pressure on Ling Xian greatly decreased. The six transformative qualities and the Disorder Conquering Fists sent everyone flying!
Immediately, a bloody path appeared before him.
Today, Ling Xian used his own strength to pave a new path. From then on, he stepped onto a path of glory that was filled with thorns.
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