Chapter 169

"Xiao Zhen is dead?"

The Xiao Mang Celestial Race's Qi Practitioners were startled, they stood up and looked at Xiao Zhen in his arms. Qi Feng, Yu Zhengshu, Tian Yanzhong and the others were surprised and happy at the same time.

The white-robed priest put Xiao Zhen down. Xiao Zhen's bones were all broken, his internal organs were crushed, and his three skulls were all crushed. His brains were burned away by the sun fire that was hidden in Zhong Yue's fist!

He was dead!

Yu Zhengshu was shocked. When Xiao Zhen unleashed his aura, he could already feel how strong he was. He was definitely a Rebirth level Qi Practitioner that he had never seen before. He even thought that he was weaker than Xiao Zhen.

Yet, such a strong Qi Practitioner was killed by Zhong Yue with a single punch!

Junior Martial Brother Zhong is really strong. I even told him that I am the strongest Rebirth level Qi Practitioner on the way here and I even wanted to challenge him … Shame on me, his killing intent was so strong that I thought it was only his killing intent that was strong. I didn't expect him to be so strong.

Yu Zhengshu's face flushed red as he thought, He did not mind my words of challenge, it must be because his cultivation base is way higher than mine. He thought it was meaningless to fight me. But why did he say that he would not represent Swords Gate to challenge the Rebirth level Qi Practitioners of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race?

"How dare you kill a celestial race in my celestial temple …." The Qi Practitioners of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race roared and looked down at Zhong Yue with killing intent.

Nan Mingshan, Jun Lutang and the others stood up immediately. Their auras clashed and created a hurricane in the square!

The white-robed priest raised his hand and said coldly, "Today is a big day, the other celestial races will also send their priests here. Do not embarrass the Xiao Mang Celestial Race! Xiao Zhen has promised to let fate decide his life, so let fate decide his life! Young man, what is your name? "

Zhong Yue bowed and said, "Great Wilderness Swords Gate Qi Practitioner, Zhong Shan Clan's Zhong Yue."

"Zhong Shan Clan's Zhong Yue?"

The white-robed priest looked at him and said, "You killed Xiao Zhen with a single punch. Even the Wu Xing Wheel Qi Practitioners are no match for you. Such a strong mortal body can only be cultivated by a Martial Grandmaster. Martial Grandmasters do not cultivate any visualization techniques, but you have mastered them. You even burned Xiao Zhen's brain with the fire of the sun. For Swords Gate to have someone like you, you must be one of the Rebirth Qi Practitioners, right? "

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Guess."

"Yue?"

The white-robed priest snorted coldly. "Why would I need to guess? Although you're strong, you're not a god after all. You're just the lowliest human. No matter how hard you cultivate, you won't be that strong. This is the power of bloodline. My God Race's bloodline is stronger than yours, so we are naturally stronger than yours. No matter how hard you humans work, you will always be inferior bloodlines! "

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "We humans are the proudest race in the world. The blood that flows in our veins is the noblest of the gods. What is the Xiao Mang Celestial Race?"

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "We humans are the proudest race in the world. The blood that flows in our veins is the noblest of the gods. What is the Xiao Mang Celestial Race?"

The Xiao Mang Celestial Race's Qi Practitioners were enraged and they shouted. The white-robed priest raised his hand and said calmly, "Little brat, do you know what nobleness is? If you say that the blood that flows in the human veins is the noblest of the gods, you will only be mocked by the other races. But you will not have the chance to do so. Xiao Tian, come out and fight him! "

A Xiao Mang Celestial Race's disciple bowed and looked at Zhong Yue with killing intent.

The white-robed priest said, "After all, you are a lowly race with no knowledge of the world. You do not know how strong the celestial race is. Xiao Zhen is only a second-rate Qi Practitioner in the Xiao Mang Celestial Race while Xiao Tian is a first-rate Qi Practitioner!"

Xiao Tian raised his head and said coldly, "Xiao Zhen's bloodline power is weaker than mine, and his prowess is also much weaker than mine. I will not kill you in one strike, but I will kill you slowly. I will let you know the consequences of killing a member of the celestial race. I will let you howl in pain and only when I am sick of you will I kill you! "

Zuo Xiangsheng coughed and said, "Elder, please watch the battle."

The white-robed priest walked over and shook his head while saying, "Are you worried that I will interfere? Little do you know, I am worried that you will interfere. Xiao Tian's prowess is many times stronger than Xiao Zhen's. It will be a piece of cake for him to kill a mere human! Xiao Tian, show them the true strength of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race! "

"Roar — —"

Xiao Tian let out a loud roar and suddenly crouched down. His body trembled and he was originally a head taller than an ordinary person. But now, his body was expanding rapidly and the mane and dragon scales on his body grew rapidly. In an instant, he had turned into a giant beast!

A three-headed Pan Ao with dragon scales all over his body!

Xiao Tian's fur was shiny and his dragon scales were covered with totem carvings. His body was as huge as a small mountain and Zhong Yue was just a tiny speck in front of him.

This Pan Ao reverted back to its original form. Then, it stood up on its hind legs and stood up high. Its body became even larger, and the muscles on its body bulged out, looking extremely ferocious!

He had three mastiff heads, and his enormous head was incomparably ferocious. He was as astonishing as a Fiendgod!

He looks like the Heavenly Monster Li Jun.

Zhong Yue placed his hands behind his back and looked at Xiao Tian. He thought, He is one of the strongest in the Xiao Mang Celestial Race, but he is still not the strongest. The celestial race that Junior Martial Sister Jin 'er fought with must be someone else. If I kill this Xiao Tian, will that celestial race show up?

The Xiao Mang Celestial Race intentionally provoked the Swords Gate to see what kind of strength the Qi Practitioners had so that they could counter them in the battle. But at the same time, Zhong Yue also wanted to see what kind of strength they had.

This time, it was the Xiao Mang Celestial Race that provoked them first and he retaliated. Even if the West Barren celestial races knew about this, the Swords Gate wouldn't be in the wrong.

It was the Xiao Mang Celestial Race that provoked him first and he retaliated. Even if the West Barren celestial races knew about this, the Swords Gate wouldn't be in the wrong!

"Human, your mortal body is strong, but I wonder how it is compared to the mortal body of the celestial race!"

Xiao Tian roared angrily and stomped his foot down from the sky. Zhong Yue didn't even try to dodge and let his foot land on him. Pu — — Zhong Yue was like a nail that was pierced through by Xiao Tian's foot!

How strong was the mortal body of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race? But in front of Zhong Yue, it was like tofu!

His psyche had been cultivated to the level of a lightning pool, allowing him to carve totem carvings in his body and forge his mortal body to be as tough as a soul weapon. Xiao Tian's prowess was originally weaker than his, and with the addition of Zhong Yue's attainments in psyche, Xiao Tian would only suffer if he stomped on Zhong Yue and humiliated him!

"Xiao Zhen, Xiao Tian, how naïve."

Zhong Yue stood in the middle of Xiao Tian's foot and wrapped his psyche around his body so that not a single drop of blood could be seen on his body. He said softly, "Elder, it's time for you to save him. 【Seventh Sword Style】! "

Xiao Tian screamed in pain and at the same time, Sword Qi that were as thin as hair surrounded his body. The 【Seventh Sword Style】 was activated and the Sword Qi pierced through Xiao Tian's body!

The white-robed priest wanted to save Xiao Tian but it was too late. Before his hand could even touch Xiao Tian's body, the mountain-like Xiao Mang Celestial Race's body shook and chunks of flesh fell off. In just a blink of an eye, Xiao Tian's body had turned into a pile of meat chunks.

"Elder, you are too late." Zhong Yue apologized.

The Sword Silks circled around him and there were still a few drops of blood on them.

"Too late?"

Lei Teng laughed and said proudly, "Junior Martial Brother Zhong, it's not that this elder is too late, but you are too fast! It's all because the Xiao Mang Celestial Race is too weak. One touch and you are dead! "

He was exhilarated and Zuo Xiangsheng, Tian Yanzhong, and the others were also feeling extremely happy. They had been so careful along the way that they wanted to fight and vent their anger. However, they could not do so and could only suppress their anger in their hearts.

On the other hand, Zhong Yue had killed the two Xiao Mang Celestial Race Qi Practitioners with just a single strike, and this had allowed them to vent their frustrations!

"Shui Zian's Sword Cocoon Sword Silk Array Formation?"

The white-robed priest ignored Lei Teng's laughter and took in a deep breath. His face turned gloomy and he said, "You are Shui Zian's disciple?"

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "I'm not Elder Shui's disciple. I'm just lucky enough to learn a part of his sword skills. Are there any Rebirth Qi Practitioners in the Xiao Mang Celestial Race that want to challenge me? "

The Xiao Mang Celestial Race Qi Practitioners on the stage were shocked and angered. Zhong Yue waited for a moment and shouted, "Are there no more Qi Practitioners in the Xiao Mang Celestial Race that dare to challenge me?"

Zhong Yue walked towards the stage and he shook his head and said, "You guys really like to hide yourselves and watch the sky from the well. Hehe, celestial race? Cheh — — "

One of the Awakening Qi Practitioners was so angry that he stood up and shouted, "Elder, there is no need to talk to him, let me kill him! He is just a lowly human, how dare he act so arrogantly in our Xiao Mang Celestial Race and kill two of our celestial disciples. How can we appease our anger if we don't kill him? "

The white-robed priest also gritted his teeth in anger and killing intent rose in his heart. Suddenly, he sensed something and he looked up. On the highest floor of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race, the priests of the Gui Shen Celestial Race, Shen Ya Celestial Race and Shan Shen Celestial Race were talking and laughing with Feng Shouzhu.

Even if I lose, I can't lose face, especially in front of these priests of the celestial race.

His face was gloomy, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart and thought, The three celestial races' elders and high priests will be here as the witnesses of the battle between the Swords Gate and the celestial race. If I kill this brat here, I will only be mocked by the others, I will be humiliated!

"Back off!"

The white-robed priest shouted at the Awakening Qi Practitioner, "You are no match for him. Although he is only at the level of Rebirth, his prowess has already reached the level of Awakening Wan Xiang Wheel!"

The Awakening Qi Practitioner was shocked. He was just a Qi Practitioner that had just opened the Wu Xing Wheel. If he were to face a Qi Practitioner that had opened the Wan Xiang Wheel, he would only be defeated.

But in front of a ferocious god like Zhong Yue, who could kill so quickly that not even the priests could save him in time. If he were to fight with Zhong Yue, he would definitely die!

Zhong Yue smiled at him and swiped his hand across his neck. The Xiao Mang Celestial Race's eyes twitched and he humphed coldly before backing off.

It seems like no one from the Xiao Mang Celestial Race dares to fight with me in the level of Rebirth.

Zhong Yue sighed, he bowed at the white-robed priest and said, "Elder, can you lead us to our lodgings now? We are tired from the long journey and I have just killed two senior martial brothers. I need some rest to prepare for the battle the day after tomorrow. "