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Chapter 323

Words:2872Update:22/06/29 05:46:44

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This was a battle to the death. Both sides hated and looked down on each other.

The active Dao Realm Holy Lands and Human Race experts hated the hidden aristocratic clans. When the endless universe was in danger, they were afraid of death. But now, they came out to fight for the fruits of victory. Hatred was inevitable. As for the hidden aristocratic clans, they were born with arrogance in their bones. They disdained these so-called princes, thinking that they were nothing more than clowns.

Both sides killed. The Dao Realm holy lands and the Saint Monarch Tribe lost fourteen people, while the hidden wealthy families only lost one. Their hatred grew stronger and stronger.

After the battle, Gu Qing Yu left the arena. Lei Kuang's corpse was taken away, angering the Thunder God.

Shua!

Thunder God stepped onto the arena and looked at the people of the Insane Sect. He said indifferently, "The strongest of the Insane Sect, come up. I'll crush you to pieces!"

The Insane Sect was furious. There were many elders and protectors, all of them super experts. The Yin-Yang Sect's first disciple dared to provoke them like this.

"Brother, I hate it when people are arrogant in front of me. Help me kill this bastard and this divine bird will get you a good treasure!" The parrot said angrily to Zi Tian.

Zi Tian laughed. Although he was from a hidden family, he was someone who had experienced the defensive battle. He was not like the Yin-Yang Eight.

"Okay, don't worry, big brother. I'll help you tear his head off!" Zi Tian was very strong. He stepped onto the arena and stunned Thunder God.

"Zi Tian, aren't you from the Qilin Bloodline Family? Aren't you from a hidden wealthy family? Why are you helping the Insane Sect? "Thunder God said angrily.

"Because I'm from the Insane Sect. Thunder God, we haven't seen each other for many years. I don't know if you can block my Qilin Divine Fist!" Zi Tian's aura exploded. The Qilin Bloodline was awakened, almost reaching the level of Ancestral Awakening. He swallowed the drop of Qilin Blood Essence, increasing his battle strength by several times. He clenched his fist and his blood Qi suppressed Thunder God.

Thunder God was shocked. He suddenly felt that his perception of the thunder origin had decreased by more than ten times. He asked in shock, "You've reached Ancestral Awakening with the Qilin Blood?"

"Almost, but killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog. My big brother wants me to take your life. Good luck."

Crack …

With a crisp sound, the Purple Sky Iron Fist shattered the void. The Qilin's blood essence boiled and roared. It was as if a wild divine beast had descended. Purple light shot out from its eyes and its purple robes fluttered in the wind. With a single kick, it shook the entire arena as it attacked the Thunder God with lightning speed.

"Thunder God Hammer!"

Boom!

The God of Thunder summoned his natal divine weapon, the divine martial weapon, the Thunder God Hammer, which boosted his understanding of the origin of thunder. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning flashed. A deafening thunder rumbled.

"The first punch, earth-shattering and heaven-shaking!"

Whoosh!

Purple Heaven's arms were covered in purple qi. Even his immortal robes had been shattered. There was a large amount of purple scales on the iron wall, just like the arms of a Qilin. The friction between his iron fists produced flames, burning the air above the arena. The stars in the sky flickered and fluctuated continuously, as if the sea of stars was trembling.

Boom!

The iron fist smashed onto the Thunder God's Hammer, and the shockwave rushed towards the Boundary Emperor's formation. Thousands of rays of divine light shot up into the sky and attracted the attention of many strong cultivators. Even the strong cultivators of the Divine Martial Realm were embarrassed. These young and terrifying cultivators were too powerful. It was not difficult for them to kill mid-level Divine Martial Realm cultivators.

Thud, thud, thud …

The God of Thunder was shocked. It was as if the hammer had smashed onto his chest. His face turned pale, and his breathing stopped.

"The second punch, earth-shattering!"

Whoosh!

Instead of retreating, Zi Tian advanced. His speed was extremely fast, and his moves were as smooth as flowing water. His left hand grabbed onto the Thunder God's Hammer, and his right fist smashed towards the opponent's head.

The God of Thunder was shocked. He unleashed all his battle strength, and the space was shattered by him. However, Zi Tian was faster than him. He followed the trajectory of the Thunder God's Hammer and grabbed his right hand. His left hand locked onto the God of Thunder's wrist, and his right fist formed a circle and smashed towards the God of Thunder's temple.

The God of Thunder was shocked. He realized that his right hand was caught by a dragon claw, and he could not resist at all. He could only raise his left arm and elbow Zi Tian's fist, hoping to stop his attack.

Both of them were terrifyingly powerful. Their attacks were shocking. Many people's faces twitched as they stared at the battlefield.

"Die!"

Zi Tian was overbearing. He threw a punch and hit the God of Thunder's elbow. The terrifying power smashed through the God of Thunder's arm and hit his head.

Kacha …

"Ah!"

The God of Thunder screamed miserably. His face was ferocious. His left arm was crippled, and his head was almost smashed out of shape. His golden body slammed into the formation, causing blood to spray out in all directions. Even his golden body was torn apart.

Pu!

The God of Thunder's body fell heavily onto the stage, and he almost fainted. His life force dissipated, and his battle strength decreased by more than half.

Zi Tian was too powerful. The Qilin Divine Fist had a total of six punches, and each punch was more terrifying than the last. The second punch caused the Yin-Yang Eight Divisions' Thunder Division's head disciple to bleed.

Seeing that the God of Thunder was still struggling, Zi Tian smiled. Although the iron wall was bleeding, it did not affect his battle strength.

"The third punch, Battle the Heavens and Battle the Earth!"

Roar!

A huge divine beast phantom appeared behind Zi Tian. It was one of the legendary Qilin divine beasts, the Purple Qilin!

The Qilin roared and charged towards the God of Thunder. Its aura was enough to kill a ninth-stage Immortal Sect's Emperor.

Boom!

A punch landed on the chest of the God of Thunder, who had just gotten up. The Qilin's blood qi instantly killed the God of Thunder's life force!

Kacha …

Zi Tian's fist turned into an elbow strike and landed on the God of Thunder's neck. His elbow was like a divine weapon, and it directly broke the God of Thunder's head. With a twist, a super expert of a generation died on the spot!

"Good! Good brother, you are indeed worthy of being this divine bird's brother. Well done! " The parrot laughed arrogantly, and said to the hidden experts in disdain, "This divine bird wants to see who dares to be so arrogant!"

The Yin-Yang Eight Divisions were enraged. This was the first time in a thousand years that the head disciple of the Eight Divisions had been killed by an outsider!

All the hidden experts stared at the side of the endless universe. They had been defeated twice by the Kuang Sect. This was a humiliation to them, and they wanted revenge.

The parrot also noticed the murderous intent in their eyes. He quickly gathered everyone and whispered, "It's our turn to go first. The next one has to be careful. They will definitely send out a super expert regardless of their reputation."

"Let me do it." Feng Wuxie had always been unknown. After returning from the endless space, he had undergone a qualitative change. Perhaps the hidden experts would look down on him, and this was his only chance.

Feng Wuxie walked towards the arena silently, and did not show any signs of strength. He looked like a handsome young master from a rich family, and did not look like a cultivator at all. This attracted the ridicule of the crowd. Just as a strong expert was about to step out, he was stopped by Zhe Can.

Zhe Can smiled coldly and stepped onto the arena. His murderous intent filled the air.

The parrot frowned and looked at Feng Wuxie. He was only at the fifth stage of the Immortal Gate, and Zhe Can was at the ninth stage. Not to mention his combat strength, his chances of winning were very low!

"I am Feng Wuxie …"

"I never care to know the name of a dead man."

Whoosh!

The Golden Dragon Sword was so fast that it tore through space. In the blink of an eye, Zhe Can had pierced Feng Wu Xie's throat. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Zhe Can's strength was unimaginable.

The Kuang Sect was shocked. They did not expect Zhe Can to be so strong!

Zi Tian's pupils constricted, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

This was because Feng Wu Xie had dodged the fatal blow without any warning! Zhe Can had only pierced through Feng Wuxie's afterimage.

As the afterimage dissipated, Ze Can wasn't surprised at all. He only calmly said, "I didn't know that you had such a deep understanding of the Wind Profound Meaning. However, to me, this is just a small trick. In my eyes, any secret technique is incomplete!"

Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu — —

Zhe Can suddenly disappeared, and the void was filled with sword shadows and sharp sword qi. It was neither strong nor fast, and even the great formation of a Quasi-emperor had been pierced through. His attack enveloped the entire arena, and no one could rely on dodging to withstand his attack, unless someone proved that they could defeat him!

Feng Wuxie's calm face finally changed. Even if he turned into wind, he was still beaten into a human form! Even the wind element could be killed by Zhe Can. In just a short moment, he had been hit twice. Although he had dodged the fatal attack, the difference in cultivation level was too great, and he could not take it head-on!

"Path of Incomplete Martial Arts, Incomplete Man Style!"

Whoosh!

A cold golden light flashed, and the sword qi disappeared from the Quasi-Emperor array. It pierced through the clouds and rushed into the universe.

The parrot shouted, "F * ck, you bastard. Another inheritor of the Incomplete Martial Arts. This is not fair! The difference in cultivation level is so big, how can we fight! "

"Hmph, what's fair? Which Great Emperor doesn't defeat those of the same cultivation level, and even fight across realms? "Nangong Powu sneered.

Everyone from the Insane Sect was silent. When the Great Emperor was young, he could indeed defeat those of the same cultivation level. When he was in the first tier of the Immortal Gate, he could defeat anyone below the Immortal Martial Stage. He could even defeat the princes of the hidden sects. However, Feng Wuxie had just started to transform, and the gap between him and the Great Emperor was too big! Moreover, the inheritor of the Incomplete Martial Arts was not something that ordinary princes could compare to!

Everyone stared at the arena with their eyes wide open. No matter how fast Feng Wuxie was, he could not withstand Zhe Can's killing move. His origin was injured, and he reverted to his original form. His chest was pierced through, and before anyone could say anything, Zhe Can used his destructive qi to suppress half of Feng Wuxie's life force.

Puff!

Feng Wuxie coughed up blood and flew backward. His eyes were full of unwillingness. He struggled to stand up, but Zhe Can used the space law and appeared in front of him. His sword pierced through Feng Wuxie's Sea of Qi, and the terrifying Great Dao of Destruction shattered mountains and rivers, directly shattering his body.

"No!" Shi Ge was furious, and he roared hoarsely. He watched his cousin, who he had fought since childhood, being killed. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was filled with murderous intent.

An elder from the Insane Sect had fallen. He was only 30 years old, and to cultivators, he was like a child!

Boom!

Everyone from the Insane Sect stood up. Their battle intent was monstrous, and their murderous intent was extremely dense.

At this point, they were destined to fight to the death. No one would hold back!

"You will regret this!" Jian Chenxue's voice was as cold as ice, and it smashed into Zhe Can's heart.

Zhe Can's lips curled up, and he said indifferently, "This is a battle of life and death. If you want revenge, I will accompany you anytime."

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