Divine Wine Pavilion.
Various War God City's sky-prides were gathered here. The men were extraordinary and had imposing appearances, while the women were beautiful and charming. Every corner of the restaurant was bustling with noise and excitement.
After Seventh Princess Xuanyuan walked down, she became the focal point of the entire place. Everyone's eyes fell on her. Both men and women were deeply attracted by her beauty. She was like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world. No matter how beautiful a mortal woman was, she couldn't be compared to her.
Xuanyuan Huowu was very well-mannered. She greeted all the sky-prides present and didn't neglect anyone.
Xuanyuan Huowu's original intention was to leave after greeting them. She had no interest in these sky-prides present.
Just as she was leaving, someone said loudly, "Let me invite everyone to watch a show."
The person who spoke was Xing Bijian from the Xing Clan, the monstrous genius who reached the ninth level. His words attracted everyone's attention. Someone asked, "What show?"
"I'm sure everyone knows that there's a demoness called 'White Hair Demoness' who was once thrown into the City of Redemption by my Saintess. My Saintess once ordered that anyone who dared to take her out of the City of Redemption would be our Xing Family's mortal enemy. After a few decades, someone disregarded my Saintess's holy will and took her out of the City of Redemption. Do you know who this audacious person is?" Xing Bijian kept everyone guessing.
"Who is it? He even dares to disregard the Saintess's words."
"Quick, tell us. Which Saintess is so audacious?"
Someone followed Xing Bijian's words and asked.
Xing Bijian glanced at Xuanyuan Huowu and said loudly, "This audacious fellow is Yang Wu from the Yang Clan."
Instantly, everyone was in an uproar.
"Yang Wu is so audacious. He even defied the Saintess's decree."
"Is he the Yang Wu who reached the twelfth level of the God of War Pagoda?"
"I understand now. No wonder the Xing Clan offered such a high price to hunt him down. So it was because of this."
"How could the Yang Clan allow Yang Wu to bring the White Hair Demoness out? Could it be that the Yang Clan doesn't care about the Xing Clan?"
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Xing Bijian waved his hand and said, "The White Hair Demoness has been captured by us again, and Yang Wu still wants to save her. He dared to disregard the Holy Maiden of the Xing Clan, so he has to pay the price." After pausing for a moment, he took out an ancient mirror and said, "This is the Ten Thousand Miles Mirror. I want everyone to see why Yang Wu saved the White Hair Demoness."
The Ten Thousand Miles Mirror was an ancient holy mirror obtained by the Xing family. It could see everything within a ten thousand miles radius.
Xing Bijian poured his power into the ancient mirror. The mirror flew up and formed a dazzling light. Soon, the scene ten thousand miles away appeared. That was the Devil Cloud Cave's territory.
Soon, Yang Wu's running figure appeared in the mirror. Behind him, there were two black and white figures chasing after him at high speed.
A trace of worry flashed across Xuanyuan Huowu's beautiful eyes when she saw Yang Wu. She quietly glanced at Xing Bijian and released a wisp of invisible killing intent.
"Is that Yang Wu? His flying speed is so fast! "
"Are the two peak Minor Saints behind him, Black Cloud Hand and White Wind Claw?"
"Rumor has it that Yang Wu is only at the Heavenly Fish Realm. Even if he has the Black Tortoise Battle Qi, he can't fight against a peak Minor Saint."
"This is a monster that reached the twelfth level of the God of War Pagoda. What a good show."
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Ten thousand miles away, Yang Wu felt like he was being watched by something. He didn't have the time to care about it and continued to increase his speed.
"Yang Wu, where do you think you're going?!" A shout rang out. An arrow shot towards Yang Wu from another direction.
The arrow was very fast. It was like a meteor. In the blink of an eye, it hit Yang Wu's body. After the arrow passed through, the person who shot it realized that it had only hit Yang Wu's afterimage.
Yang Wu appeared in another direction. Suddenly, a mountain crashed towards him.
A terrifying power came head-on, forcing Yang Wu to retreat.
At the same time, Black Cloud and White Wind attacked from behind. A black cloud covered the sky and shrouded Yang Wu. Black palms slapped towards Yang Wu, accompanied by gusts of Yin Wind Claw.
Black Cloud Hand and White Wind Claw were famous existences in the God of War City.
Yang Wu was attacked from the front and back, forcing him to fall to the ground.
Yang Wu's movements were very fast. He barely dodged these attacks. If he was half a beat slower, he would have been torn apart by these peak Minor Saints.
When Yang Wu landed on the ground, there were a few more people around him. Other than Black Cloud and White Wind, there was a middle-aged man with a big bow on his back. There was also a stone man standing on top of a mountain. There were also seven people who appeared in different positions.
Other than the first four who were peak Minor Saints, the other seven were high level Minor Saints. They all had their own methods and weren't easy to deal with.
"My wife and I have decided on Yang Wu's head. Do you want to compete with us?" Black Cloud looked at the people around him and said.
"It doesn't matter if I give you Yang Wu's head. However, you have to give me the saint pill rewarded by the Xing family." The middle-aged man with the big bow said faintly.
Gong Moya was an expert with the title of 'Little Archer Saint'. He was also the leader of a Demon Hunt Squad.
"I also want the saint pill." The tall stone man said in an ear-piercing voice.
The stone man race was a race that grew by devouring rocks and soil. They could control all kinds of soil. Their combat strength and defense were extraordinary.
The other seven high level Minor Saints didn't say anything. They had already made their intentions clear when they came here.
The temptation of the saint pill was too great for them.
"Then let's rely on our own abilities." Black Cloud knew that he wouldn't be able to persuade these people to back off. After saying that, he turned into a ghostly figure and swept towards Yang Wu. His palm turned into a black cloud claw and grabbed towards Yang Wu.
White Wind didn't stay idle. She didn't attack Yang Wu. Instead, she created a gust of chilly wind that stirred up the weeds and dust within a few miles radius. She wanted to interfere with the others.
"You guys really want to defeat me!" Yang Wu said with a strong fighting spirit. He took a step forward, and the aura on his body instantly rose. It was as if he had turned into a black tortoise. A thick defensive power appeared on his body, and he punched out a powerful fist. A strong fist intent swept out in all directions, and blasted towards Hei Yun's palm.
If someone could see through his body, they would be able to see that the profound Qi in Yang Wu's Dantian was erupting like a volcano. The endless profound Qi was astonishing. Moreover, every drop of the compressed Profound Qi was incomparably pure. The power of a drop of Profound Qi was comparable to the power of a hundred drops of Profound Qi. Such a ratio could scare people to death.
This was the result of his ten years of training. So what if he could kill an enemy who was a realm higher than him?
In the past ten years, he had been fighting against the strongest young kings in recent times. He had learned a lot from the battles. The most important thing was that he had comprehended his own Martial Dao Intent – Extreme Martial Dao.
He would spend his entire life pursuing the path of breaking through his own limits, or even breaking through his own limits to become the strongest.
Barbaric Tyrant Fist!
It contained the extreme brute force of the Barbaric God's Arm and infinite fist intent. This fist intent was infinitely close to the Way of the Fist. It was only a step away. The power of the fist was earth-shattering.
Bang!
The Barbaric Tyrant Fist and Black Cloud's palm collided. Profound Qi splashed in all directions. The weeds on the left and right were all turned into powder. The ground burst open on the spot.
Yang Wu's punch was weaker by half. His body was forced back dozens of feet, but his defense was not damaged at all.
Black Cloud was shocked. He couldn't figure out how Yang Wu could be so powerful. He suspected that his opponent was possessed by a powerful soul.
He didn't know that Yang Wu had already activated the Yang Family's Battle Blood to the maximum. It had already integrated into every corner of his body. He didn't need to activate the Battle Blood like before to increase his combat strength.
Now, he could adjust himself to the strongest state at any time. Once he attacked, he would go all out and wouldn't leave any chance for his opponent.
"Again!" Yang Wu was full of fighting spirit. He roared and attacked again.
It was the same punch again, but the power of the punch was even stronger than before. Bursts of explosive fist force rushed out.
In the past ten years, Yang Wu had only practiced one fist technique. The other fist techniques were just for reference. They weren't part of his cultivation.
Black Cloud looked at Yang Wu like an invincible young king. His aura weakened a little. Luckily, his willpower was extraordinary. He wasn't really frightened by Yang Wu. He said in a hoarse voice, "No wonder you could reach the twelfth level of the God of War Pagoda. Little Brother Yang Wu, you didn't disappoint me!"
Dark Cloud Searching Palm!
Black Cloud was serious. He attacked with all his might. Two black palms that covered the sky grabbed at Yang Wu.
In another direction, Little Divine Archer Bow Mo Ya raised his bow and aimed at Yang Wu. An arrow that could destroy the sun and moon shot out.
Swoosh!
The arrow pierced through the long tail, broke through layers of obstacles, and landed on Yang Wu in an instant.
All the Little Saints who were watching the battle felt that Yang Wu's arrow would definitely kill him. Even the geniuses who were guarding in front of the Myriad Mirror thought so.
"Little Divine Archer has attacked. Yang Wu has no way to survive."
"I really didn't expect Yang Wu to be so powerful. He can't be just at the Heavenly Fish Realm. He must have reached the Dragon Transformation Realm. This guy really hid his strength well."
"What fist technique is he using? It feels a little like the Savage Beast Fist. It also feels like an invincible Tyrant Fist. Could it be that he has inherited the legacy of the Yang family's ancestors?"
"It's a pity that the Yang family doesn't know how to protect such a monster."
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Xing Bijian smiled at the crowd. "Yang Wu is indeed not bad. His mistake is that he offended our Xing family. He's dead for sure with this arrow."
He said with certainty. His eyes were fixed on the battle situation in the Myriad Mirror. He wanted to see Yang Wu die with his own eyes.
In the next moment, he and all the other prodigies were horrified. It was as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
They saw that young man in the Myriad Mirror had grabbed the arrow that contained a sure-kill power in his hand.
Instantly, a young lady in the wine pavilion smiled brightly. Everything paled in comparison.
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