Qin Zhong, one of the Nine Warriors of Zhisheng Cliffs, was even known as the most talented among the younger generation of Zhisheng Cliffs.
He had once defeated a sage when he was at the pinnacle of the Noble Plane, and was the strongest of his generation in Zhisheng Cliffs. However, he had been defeated by Ye Futian.
Huang Jiuge, a descendant of the Sovereign Family, had placed second in the Law Battle of the Holy Zhi Palace. Ye Futian had placed first, and had later entered the Holy Zhi Palace to cultivate.
Both of them were people with extraordinary temperament. When they stood opposite each other, an invisible airflow swept out. As if to set off the atmosphere at the moment, the music Ye Futian played gradually became more sonorous. The emperor had already begun his journey of conquest, dominating the world.
Powerful auras collided, and the formless airflow raged. Huang Jiuge and Qin Zhong's clothes fluttered wildly.
At that moment, Qin Zhong felt an extremely powerful pressure. He could faintly feel that this space was being suppressed by an extremely imposing figure. He naturally understood that this was Huang Jiuge releasing his rule power.
Voom.
Dazzling golden light shone between heaven and earth, crushing all power. With a long cry, a divine bird appeared. It was a Dragon Eagle, and its golden body was incomparably dazzling. Every single feather emanated a sharp aura.
An extremely powerful cyclone formed and the shadow of the Dragon Eagle continued to grow. A golden hurricane appeared between heaven and earth and feathers flew out one by one, streaking across the void and slashing towards Huang Jiuge's body.
This was a true battle between sages. They were even stronger than nobles, and they could kill from a distance with a single thought.
"Boom!" A shocking aura also exploded from Huang Jiuge's body. Martial arts illusions appeared, and it was like a battlefield. There were many warriors holding war spears and riding chariots, sweeping out.
The war spears swept out, and the golden Dragon Eagle's feathers slashed out. They collided in mid-air, and a terrible storm was created. The two of them were completely placed in the middle of a terrible battlefield. At that moment, the sound of the guqin grew louder, piercing through the battlefield and falling into everyone's ears. At that moment, the surrounding great figures of the Nine States felt like they were not at a banquet, but more like they were in the middle of a battlefield.
At that moment, Qin Zhong's body slowly rose into the air. The huge wings of the Dragon Eagle flapped, and an even more terrible storm was created in the air. Some of the great figures of the banquet even took the initiative to set up defenses, isolating themselves from the aftermath of the battle.
Many looked up at Qin Zhong. At that moment, he was incomparably brilliant.
The Dragon Eagle soared in the sky. Qin Zhong stretched out his palm and pointed at the air. In an instant, a terrifying golden aura pierced through the air. Each aura was like a dazzling Dragon Eagle, heading straight for Huang Jiuge's body.
A Renhuang Bow suddenly appeared in front of Huang Jiuge. He held the Renhuang Bow in his hand and a strong spiritual power locked onto all the incoming attacks. Wisps of rule power turned into arrows and he pulled back the bowstring. In an instant, a terrifying penetrating force pierced through the void. Explosions rang out continuously and the attacking Dragon Eagle shadows collapsed and shattered at the same time.
The incomparably resplendent arrow had even locked onto Qin Zhong's body as it pierced through the air. A destructive storm swirled around Qin Zhong's body. The dazzling golden dragon eagle wings were folded in front of him, and when the arrow struck the wings, a clear sound of friction could be heard. It was as if the arrow was trying to penetrate through the wings.
However, the huge wings trembled violently and turned into countless streams of destructive golden light that shattered the arrows.
Beautiful wings flapped in the air as Qin Zhong stared at Huang Jiuge. Suddenly, the wings trembled violently and Qin Zhong's body drew a brilliant arc. The dazzling golden Dragon Eagle wings slashed down from the sky, sharper than swords.
A sharp screeching sound was heard as the wings sliced through the air like golden lightning. It was as if they were going to cut Huang Jiuge's body into two with one blow.
Almost at the same time, an incomparably imposing figure appeared behind Huang Jiuge, like a peerless Renhuang. Holding the Renhuang Sword, he slashed towards the void. A terrifying bolt of lightning pierced through the void and slashed towards the descending Dragon Eagle.
"Boom …"
The area where the two collided erupted with a dazzling radiance. Destructive air currents swept out in all directions. The huge Dragon Eagle soared into the sky and was thrown into the void.
"So strong."
The great figures of the Nine States felt the aura that burst forth when the two of them collided and praised in their hearts. With such strength, they were both top-notch geniuses.
In the battlefield, Huang Jiuge's body slowly rose into the air. The pressure emanating from the Renhuang Body shrouded the heavens and the earth. In that instant, a terrifying martial arts illusion appeared in the surroundings, suppressing the sky.
"Rules of suppression, and it is an extremely unique rule power of suppression," many people thought. Huang Jiuge was a Spirit Elemental Mandate Sorcerer, but he specialized in martial arts. This rule power of martial arts suppressed the void, turning this area into his martial arts space.
The chariot rumbled, and martial arts illusions swept out. Qin Zhong's body seemed to have merged with his Life Spirit, the Dragon Eagle. He flew in the air, and the wings that cut through the air turned into a golden storm, slashing at the incoming force.
"Cut and crush."
Qin Zhong's rule power was also very terrifying. After all, he was also known as the most talented of the Nine Warriors of Zhisheng Cliffs.
At that moment, the penetrative power of the guqin became even stronger. Even the battle between the two of them was unable to affect the influence of the guqin's music. It made everyone's blood boil, as if they were watching the rise of an emperor. The guqin's music seemed to transform into divine light, blessing Huang Jiuge. However, everyone could naturally feel that there was no blessing of power. Ye Futian naturally could not play tricks in front of a saint.
"There have always been rumors that the Barren State's Sovereign Family is also a descendant of the ancient Renhuang. This Huang Jiuge should be a descendant of the Barren State's Sovereign Family. This aura and power do indeed have the bearing of a descendant of Renhuang," a cultivator from the Xia Clan said. Many people looked at him with a smile. There were more heirs in the Nine States, and the Xia Clan was originally of Emperor Xia's bloodline.
At that moment, Huang Jiuge, who possessed the Renhuang Body and held the Renhuang Sword, walked out like a real Renhuang, suppressing the rule power and crushing the space. At the same time, every feather on the Dragon Eagle behind Qin Zhong shone brightly, bursting with terrible power. The wind raged, and the Dragon Eagle flapped its wings in the air.
Huang Jiuge took a step forward and crossed the space. His Renhuang silhouette held the Renhuang Sword and slashed towards Qin Zhong. However, the Dragon Eagle behind Qin Zhong expanded its wings wildly, and every feather extended outwards, turning into two blades that sliced through the air.
An even more terrifying power collided. Among the crowd, the Renhuang slashed down with the sword, and the Dragon Eagle's wings stretched across the sky.
Boom, boom, boom … Attacks burst out again and again, and the destructive power swept out. Before the banquet, the great figures had set up an even stronger defensive light screen to block the aftershocks of the battle.
Bang!
Another loud sound rang out, and the destructive currents continued, but the battle finally stopped.
Everyone stared at the battlefield and saw that Qin Zhong's body had been blasted back to the ground. Many of the Dragon Eagle's wings were shattered and almost broken. Huang Jiuge held the Renhuang Sword and walked down, landing in front of Ye Futian.
At that moment, Ye Futian was still playing the guqin. It was like the climax of a song that was slowly coming to an end. He controlled the rhythm of the song very well, and was willing to be a foil, allowing the mood of the music to change according to the changes in the battle.
In this battle, the Son of Zhisheng Cliffs, Qin Zhong, had lost.
Qin Zhong looked at Huang Jiuge, and the aura in his body fluctuated. He had been defeated by force, and there had been no fancy moves, just overbearing attacks.
He looked at Ye Futian again. Back when he entered the Barren State's Holy Zhi Palace, he had swept the Palace's disciples on the sparring platform. He had thought that there was no one else in the Barren State, but Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge had both defeated him. Moreover, if Yu Sheng had been on the same plane as him, it was hard to say who would have won.
In the land of the Nine States, there were many strong cultivators. Just in the Barren State alone, there were already several who could defeat him. Thinking of his former pride, he found it laughable.
In the future, he should reflect on himself and work hard on his cultivation.
At that moment, Ye Futian stood up and bowed to Saint Xihua. "Forgive me for my incompetence."
He turned and walked towards his seat after saying that. Huang Jiuge followed behind him and left with Ye Futian. They did not say a word, and there was no need for them to say anything.
Since Kong Yao wanted to stir up trouble at the banquet, this battle was enough to answer him.
In the direction of Zhisheng Cliffs, Kong Yao's expression was extremely ugly. In this Nine State Forum, not only had all the disciples of Zhisheng Cliffs been eliminated, but now at the banquet, Qin Zhong, the Son, had lost to someone from the Barren State. The pride of the younger generation of Zhisheng Cliffs had been completely crushed by the disciples of the Barren State. It was a great humiliation.
"Marvelous," Saint Xihua praised.
"It was indeed spectacular." The Glass Saint also smiled and nodded. "Be it the battle of martial arts or the music."
Everyone nodded in agreement. In this battle, another person from the Barren State had shown his strength, but even such a battle had not been able to steal the spotlight of the music, which showed how extraordinary the music was.
Many people watched as Ye Futian took his seat and Huang Jiuge sat down quietly behind him. The thought from before appeared again.
Yu Sheng, Xu Que, and many other extraordinary figures were all extremely outstanding, but the young leader of the Barren State was Ye Futian. These people all gathered around Ye Futian. Whether it was the older generation or the younger generation, there was no objection.
Now, Huang Jiuge was the same. This battle was actually for Ye Futian, to fight back against Kong Yao.
Such outstanding figures gathered around that handsome young man. What kind of charm did he have?
Or, how strong was Ye Futian's talent?
"I'm a little curious about the strength of this young Palace Lord Ye," the Great Zhou Sacred King said with a smile. He was not the only one curious. Many people present were curious as well.
In chess, he had broken the Chess Saint's Celestial Dragon Chess Game.
In the guqin, he could play the Emperor Ukiyo, and his skills were extraordinary.
In martial arts, he had once defeated Qin Zhong and surpassed all his peers in the Barren State. In the era of many top sages, he was regarded as the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace and the leader of the Barren State.
It was difficult not to be curious about such a person, especially after Yu Sheng, Huang Jiuge, and the others had shown their brilliance!
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