399: Chapter 399 Mingchuan VS Qing Mixian, an easy crushing victory!

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Jin Yanyu led the Seven Sons of Xiancha, swooping in from the distant sky at high speed and landing before Lin Ran and the others.

"Oh? It seems Elder Jin still lacks confidence in his own Prodigies. I didn't expect you to bring so many people."

Lin Ran said with a playful expression.

"Cut the nonsense! Tell me, how do you want to fight?"

Jin Yanyu said with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Lin Ran snapped his fingers leisurely and said nonchalantly, "It's simple. Between you Sand Bandits and our Chenxin Divine Dynasty, it has always been an irreconcilable situation of life and death."

"Now that it has come to this, how else would you want to fight besides a life-and-death battle?"

"A life-and-death battle?!"

Jin Yanyu was secretly startled. He hadn't expected Lin Ran to play for such high stakes.

"Fine! A life-and-death battle it is! However, I also have a request!"

Jin Yanyu steeled his heart and said.

"Speak."

Lin Ran let out a lazy yawn.

"My request is that the young Prodigies sent by both sides must be in the same major Realm!"

Jin Yanyu said.

"Sure. I happen to have the same intention; otherwise, wouldn't it be unfair?"

Lin Ran shrugged nonchalantly.

"Then, you send out your young Prodigy first."

"After all, you are the challengers."

Hearing this, Jin Yanyu glanced at the Seven Sons of Xiancha behind him. One of them understood immediately and stepped forward.

"Brother Lin, this person is the sixth of the Seven Sons of Xiancha, named Qing Mixian. His cultivation is at the eighth level of the Divine Bridge Realm."

"This old fellow sent Qing Mixian out first, likely to scout for information."

Chen Mu explained in a low voice.

"Oh? Isn't he afraid that Qing Mixian might die?"

Lin Ran raised an eyebrow slightly, asking with interest.

Chen Mu shook his head and sighed, "Brother Lin, to be honest, although the Seven Sons of Xiancha are famous and each is an awakener of multiple Physiques capable of looking down on the masses, they are not the strongest young Prodigies in the Koumo Desert."

"As long as that person in Koumo is fine, these Sand Bandits probably wouldn't care even if all Seven Sons of Xiancha died."

"After all, they are here for nothing else but the life-tracing white immortal bead!"

Lin Ran nodded thoughtfully, a wicked smile slowly curling on his lips.

"I'll take this life-and-death battle."

Before Lin Ran could choose someone, Ming Chuan stepped forward impatiently, his body surging with overwhelming Battle Intent and his eyes burning brightly.

"I've long heard of the fame of the Seven Sons of Xiancha in the Koumo Desert. I wonder which son you are?"

Ming Chuan said with surging Battle Intent.

However, Qing Mixian only gave Ming Chuan an indifferent glance before proudly looking away without saying a word.

Clearly, he did not take Ming Chuan seriously.

Ming Chuan wasn't annoyed by this; instead, his Battle Intent rose even higher, and he even began to laugh.

"Good, very good! The ones I, Ming Chuan, want to kill and should kill are exactly pieces of trash like you!"

After saying that, Ming Chuan fully activated the power of his special Physique. With a flip of his right hand, overwhelming blood-red malevolent Qi condensed into a fierce long saber. His entire temperament seemed to transform into that of an evil ghost returned from Hell, where only blood could quell his anger.

Sensing Ming Chuan's violent aura, Qing Mixian's expression shifted slightly, finally becoming solemn.

Sure enough, what First Elder Cui Fanchan said before was right—any young Prodigy from the Zifu Holy Land should not be underestimated!

Everyone stepped aside one after another, quietly focusing on this life-and-death battle.

Lin Ran's expression was calm and unhurried.

It was as if, in his eyes, Ming Chuan was already the winner of this battle.

This was understandable.

Although Ming Chuan was only at the seventh level of the Divine Bridge Realm—one minor level lower than Qing Mixian—his special Physiques were top-tier and powerful!

An Elementary Immortal Physique-Rank Blood-Battle Immortal Physique and an Elementary Immortal Physique-Rank Nether Spring Immortal Physique.

With two Immortal Physiques combined, facing Qing Mixian, who had only awakened two top-tier Divine Physiques, it was an absolute state of crushing!

Ming Chuan struck first, his blood-red saber light condensing into a thin line, as if wanting to split heaven and earth in two.

Qing Mixian's expression changed drastically. He fully activated his awakened top-tier Divine Physiques and cast his Origin Divine Abilities as if they cost nothing, yet he still couldn't withstand the power of Ming Chuan's strike.

He was sent flying backward, a deep saber wound appearing on his chest that exposed the bone. Blood flowed incessantly, and his beating heart could even be seen!

"Perish in the Yellow Springs!"

Ming Chuan let out a sinister laugh and stomped his right foot on the ground. A profound aura rippled out in all directions like waves.

Beneath Qing Mixian's feet, a patch of Nether Yellow Springs suddenly appeared. From within, lonely souls and resentful ghosts stretched out pairs of iron-blue hands, grabbing Qing Mixian's ankles. The power of laws instantly emerged, suppressing Qing Mixian so that he couldn't move an inch.

"Dammit! What on earth is this thing?!"

Qing Mixian was panicked and restless.

He wanted to activate his Divine Physiques, but they felt as if they were being suppressed by some kind of sealing power, making it impossible to activate them at all!

"This is the Nether Yellow Springs specifically for your burial!"

"I'll be taking your Three-Life Soul!"

Ming Chuan's gaze was indifferent. With a gentle wave of his hand, countless lonely souls and resentful ghosts in the Nether Yellow Springs pulled Qing Mixian into the Yellow Springs with a sudden burst of strength.

"No!!!"

Qing Mixian let out a roar of despair, and finally, his consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

The entire life-and-death battle didn't even last three rounds before Qing Mixian was easily killed by Ming Chuan.

It had to be said that in the camp of the Divine Bridge Realm, Ming Chuan was indeed a Prodigy second only to Chen Mu.

This kind of strength was truly terrifying!

On the other hand, Jin Yanyu's face was dark, his expression incredibly gloomy.

The young Prodigy he sent out had actually been defeated so easily by Ming Chuan, not even lasting three moves!

This was simply a great humiliation!

This kind of humiliation was even comparable to Lin Ran building the Golden Ancient Loulan in the Koumo Desert!!

"Mission accomplished!"

Ming Chuan restrained his aura and smiled.

Lin Ran smiled and nodded, giving him a thumbs up.

"Humph! It's just one life-and-death battle. Again!"

Jin Yanyu was clearly driven to madness, preparing to send a Son of Xiancha with Heavenly Palace Realm cultivation to the field this time.

"Wait, wait, wait! Elder Jin, have you forgotten something?"

"We had an agreement beforehand. If you lose, you must allow us to go to your Golden Ancient Loulan and pick out one treasure."

"What, surely you Sand Bandits aren't planning to go back on your word?"

Lin Ran immediately called a halt, speaking with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Jin Yanyu's face turned even greener.

In his fit of rage, he had actually forgotten about this!

They had lost the bet in this life-and-death battle. Not only did they lose a Son of Xiancha, but they also had to let Lin Ran and the others pick a treasure from the Golden Ancient Loulan!

This was the most heart-wrenching part!!

Jin Yanyu's expression changed repeatedly, and in the end, he could only say indignantly:

"If you have the guts, then follow me to the Golden Ancient Loulan to pick it!"