Chang 'an County, Leaping Horse Plain, was the border between the Falling Star Country and the East Fu Country.
The Leaping Horse Plain, which stretched for hundreds of miles, was flat. It was supposed to be a land for farming, but because it was between the two countries, it was barren and overgrown with weeds.
Today, there were many experts from the Falling Star Country and the East Fu Country gathered on the Leaping Horse Plain. Most of them were Martial Saints, and there were even Sect Elders of the Immortal Realm. Obviously, something big was going to happen.
It was impossible for the East Fu Country's Sect Master to ask the Falling Star Sect to hand over Zishan Hou, so he sent the Invincible Marquis to challenge Zishan Hou.
The Invincible Marquis was an extraordinary Marquis in the East Fu Country. He was known as the first Marquis of the East Fu Country.
Otherwise, how could he be called invincible?
Only Advanced Martial Saints could be called Marquis. Invincible among Marquises was basically the strongest among Martial Saints. They were powerful figures who dominated among Peak Martial Saints.
Although Zi Shanhou was a peak Martial Sage, his legs were crippled. It was already surprising that he could kill Du Bianzhan, an Eight-Star Martial Sage. The East Fu Nation had sent out an Invincible Marquis, who was one of the strongest peak Martial Sages. Naturally, they had made a foolproof plan.
Even if the Falling Star Country did not hand over Zishan Hou, the East Fu Country's Sect Master would not let him go. He would kill Zishan Hou according to Zishan Hou's suggestion.
Zishan Hou himself had said that he would challenge any Martial Saint of the East Fu Country. If the Invincible Marquis of the East Fu Country came out, Zishan Hou would have to accept.
On the Leaping Horse Plain, the experts on both sides stood dozens of miles apart. The area between them was where Zishan Hou and the Invincible Marquis were going to fight. Both of them had arrived and walked out from their respective camps.
The Invincible Marquis of the East Fu Country was seven or eight years younger than Zishan Hou. He was in his prime.
The title of Invincible Marquis was not permanent. It could only be given when one was at the peak of their prime. If the Invincible Marquis was old, he would be given another title, and the Invincible Marquis would be given to the strongest Martial Saint.
In this way, the Invincible Marquis was the first Marquis of the East Fu Country, the strongest Martial Saint.
Zishan Hou's Marquis was much weaker than the Invincible Marquis.
Dense Celestial Essence condensed into a pair of wings behind the Invincible Marquis, which gave him the ability to fly for a short time. With a single glide, he could glide for hundreds of meters.
After a few leaps, the Invincible Marquis had already reached the center of the field. He extended his right hand, and a nine-foot-long spear appeared in his hand. It was shining with a precious light, and was no ordinary weapon.
With the spear in hand, the Invincible Marquis's aura became even sharper. His essence energy surged into the sky like billowing smoke, scattering the clouds in the sky.
Zishan Hou's forward speed was much slower than Marquis Invincible's. Marquis Invincible had already reached the center, while Zishan Hou had only walked a few hundred meters.
When Marquis Invincible took out his treasured spear, Zi Shanhou waved his hand, and a greatbow appeared.
This bow shone with precious light, not the slightest bit inferior to the treasured spear in the hands of the Invincible Marquis. It was also not an ordinary weapon, but a spirit weapon of a very high grade.
With the Spirit weapon bow in his hand, Zi Shan Hou's aura instantly changed. Similarly, his essence surged like smoke signals, shooting straight into the sky and causing the weather to change.
Even the surrounding wind was affected by Zi Shan Hou, becoming sharp and whistling, as if it was cutting through the void, becoming extremely terrifying.
In the next moment, Zi Shan Hou raised his right hand, and a shining arrow appeared in his hand. He nocked the arrow on the bow.
At this moment, Zi Shan Hou's aura was even sharper than before. Marquis Invincible immediately felt a terrifying sense of danger, and his heart tightened.
This was the sign of death!
At this moment, the distance between the two was still about five li. For a Martial Saint, this was a very far distance, but for a Martial Saint archer, this was already within the range of their shooting range.
Therefore, Zi Shan Hou stopped!
The distance was too far, and Marquis Invincible had enough time to dodge the arrow. It was too difficult to kill him with one arrow, but within five li, one arrow was enough to kill Marquis Invincible!
When Zi Shan Hou took out his bow and arrow and pointed it at Marquis Invincible, outsiders could not feel how terrifying Zi Shan Hou was, but Marquis Invincible instantly felt it.
If he allowed Zi Shan Hou to shoot this arrow, his life would be in danger.
However, Marquis Invincible did not retreat. Instead, he roared loudly, his voice shaking the nine heavens. The spirit weapon in his hand shone brightly, and the celestial essence wings on his back shone brightly.
Whoosh — —
With a flap of the celestial essence wings, Marquis Invincible's speed was like a sharp blade, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed forward for more than a li.
He wanted to close the distance so that Zi Shan Hou's arrow would not be a threat, and then kill Zi Shan Hou.
However, at this moment, Zi Shan Hou had already shot the arrow on the bow.
Roar — —
The arrow shot out, but there was no sound of breaking through the air. Instead, it was accompanied by a tiger's roar, like a stream of light, shooting in front of Marquis Invincible.
In the eyes of outsiders, the arrow was like a stream of light, accompanied by a tiger's roar, but in Marquis Invincible's eyes, there was no arrow, but a white tiger condensed from starlight, roaring and rushing over.
The fear of death in Marquis Invincible's heart intensified!
However, as a Martial Saint, he naturally would not be frightened by the fear in his heart. Instead, he glared and shouted!
"Kill — —!"
The light of the treasure spear exploded, and the spear stabbed out with endless terrifying power, stabbing at the rushing white tiger.
Clang — —
The tip of the arrow and the spear collided in an instant.
Sparks flew!
In Marquis Invincible's eyes, the starlight white tiger's power did not diminish. Its bloody mouth was roaring, and its terrifying tiger claws were waving, and endless power was transmitted from the spear.
Whoosh — —
Marquis Invincible suffered a heavy blow, and his body could not stop retreating. The brilliance of the spirit weapon spear rapidly dimmed.
In the blink of an eye, the spirit weapon spear was slapped aside by the starlight white tiger, and the starlight white tiger continued to roar forward, drowning Marquis Invincible in an instant.
In the blink of an eye.
The experts of the two countries watching the battle from afar only saw Marquis Invincible's treasure spear being knocked away by an arrow, and then, the arrow did not diminish, and it pierced through Marquis Invincible's throat.
Blood spurted out from Marquis Invincible's throat, and he staggered back with the treasure spear in his hand.
In the end, Marquis Invincible stamped his treasure spear on the ground, stabilizing his body.
But there was only so much he could do.
After stabilizing himself, Marquis Invincible held the spear in his right hand, and stood with his legs apart. His body was ramrod straight, but his shocking aura instantly dissipated, and the color of life in his eyes rapidly faded. He was already dead!
As the first Marquis of Dong Fu, he was also an outstanding talent of his generation. But he was shot to death by an arrow before he could even get close to Marquis Zishan's body. His heart was filled with unwillingness.
Even if he died, he would not fall to the ground!
Even after death, he would still be indomitable, and could not be considered to have tarnished his reputation!
… …
Time passed slowly!
Almost a month had passed since Ye Xing fell into a coma.
His injuries had long recovered, and the eighth star ring in his dantian was already shining brightly. This indicated that Ye Xing's cultivation had already reached the late stage of the eighth level.
On this day, the dark vortex that trapped his consciousness finally disappeared, and Ye Xing woke up.
He opened his eyes, and the scene that entered his eyes made him extremely surprised. He sat up from the bed with a shudder.
Where was this place?
The environment in front of him was extremely unfamiliar. It was a place that he had never been to before.
In just a moment, Ye Xing reacted to everything that had happened before he fell into a coma.
Wan Xingliang was dead!
Yang Yun was dead!
Lu Chen was also dead!
This caused his heart to ache, and a terrifying light burst out from his eyes!
His thoughts continued!
He had suffered a fatal injury, and Wei Qingxuan had carried him to escape, while the Martial Saints of Dong Fu Country were chasing after them.
How was Wei Qingxuan?
Ye Xing's heart instantly tightened. He seemed to have a vague impression that Wei Qingxuan was vomiting blood, and the warm blood was spat on his face.
This caused Ye Xing's heart to ache, and tears faintly flashed in his eyes. His murderous intent was terrifying!
There had never been a moment where his hatred towards Dong Fu Country was so intense!
An obsession appeared in his heart. In this life, he must destroy Dong Fu Country. Only then would he be able to live up to the deaths of his three comrades, Wan Xingliang, Yang Yun, and Lu Chen!
Even though he was in a half-conscious state after being heavily injured, his powerful super brain still had some intermittent memories.
Wei Qingxuan was not caught by the Martial Saints of Dong Fu Country. In the end, Zishan Hou arrived and fed him a pill. Then, he completely forgot about what happened after.
Remembering Zishan Hou, Ye Xing's tense heart finally calmed down. Since Zishan Hou had arrived, then Wei Qingxuan should not be in danger.
However, those three comrades of his would never come back again …
"Young Master Ye, you're awake?"
After Wei Qingxuan left, someone had been taking care of Ye Xing, waiting for him to wake up. Now that Ye Xing had woken up, a beautiful servant girl of about twenty years old immediately ran over.
"This is …?" Ye Xing collected his thoughts and asked.
"This is Zishan Hou's residence. The Marquis ordered that when Young Master Ye wakes up, immediately inform him. Young Master Ye, rest here first, I will immediately report to the Marquis!"
After saying that, the servant hurriedly ran out.
This was Zishan Hou's residence, which meant that Master had saved him and he was completely safe. However, he did not know how the battle in Dong Shan City was going.
Ye Xing got down from the bed and suddenly stopped moving, his expression surprised.
He remembered that his injuries were extremely serious, almost to the point of death. However, he seemed to be completely fine now, without a single injury.
Furthermore, the super brain scanned his body, and the eight star rings in his dantian made Ye Xing even more surprised.
His cultivation had actually broken through to the eighth stage of the Martial Path, becoming a Martial Master. Moreover, it was the late stage of the eighth stage.
"This is too inconceivable. I suffered such heavy injuries, but I'm completely fine. Instead, my cultivation increased by so much? How long was I unconscious for? "
Ye Xing looked at each other, unable to understand.
Suddenly, Ye Xing's eyes lit up. He recalled that when he was unconscious, he seemed to have fallen into a dark whirlpool. That dark whirlpool was constantly absorbing energy from all around to nourish him.
Ye Xing immediately understood. His injuries had healed and his cultivation had increased greatly. It was very likely that it was related to that dark whirlpool.
What was that dark whirlpool?
Ye Xing had no idea, but he had a vague feeling that it might be related to his astrology.
Just as Ye Xing was thinking, Zishan Hou entered the room.
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