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“Hiss!”
“Nether Law!”
“Quick, get away…”
Looking at the Nether Qi that instantly spread like ink in the sky, the spectators below immediately changed their expressions.
One by one, they moved far away from the area, as the Nether Law continued to devour the Void Realm.
It transformed the entire sky into its own domain.
“King Realm Ninth Level!”
“He’s about to step into the Saint Realm!”
“Is this the Prodigy from hundreds of thousands of years ago?”
Beside Xu Ying, some people were surprised, while others became solemn.
Willow Poetry’s eyes flickered as she recalled the eras before she became an Empress.
Among them, the name of the Nine Nether Divine Son was very famous back then.
It was a pity that with the passage of time, these things had become just a corner of historical records.
“Isn’t he looking down on Senior Brother Xu too much?!”
“Does he really think every Holy Land’s Prodigy is like Junior Brother Xu?”
“Senior Sister is right!”
Compared to the astonishment of others, Chi Qingning and Sun Xingzhe were exceptionally calm.
The two of them, like Xu Ying, grew up in the Beidou Holy Land, and they knew Xu Ying inside and out.
Xu Ying was born to create miracles!
Let alone an ancient Prodigy sealed in a divine source for many years; even if a young Great Emperor came, they would both believe that Xu Ying would surely win!
“Shattered Demon Blade!!”
Xu Ying’s expression remained unchanged as he took a step in the Void Realm.
With a flick of his hand, a long saber entwined with Devilish Qi appeared in his grip.
The blade of this Shattered Demon Blade was inscribed with strange patterns.
“Gurgle!!”
Xu Ying tightened his grip on the Shattered Demon Blade and gently slashed forward at Jun Moxie.
Although he was confident in his combat power, this King Realm Prodigy, who had been sealed for many years and was also a True Immortal Reincarnation from the Upper Realm, still warranted some caution. As the saying goes, even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit!
“Hiss!!”
In the Void Realm, the moment Xu Ying’s Shattered Demon Blade and Jun Moxie’s Nine Nether Immortal Blade touched, streams of Devilish Qi surged madly from the demon blade.
When the powerful Devilish Qi touched the Nine Nether Immortal Blade, the Shattered Demon Blade seemed to be invigorated.
Even the main soul, the Black Dragon, within the Shattered Demon Blade, surged out and frantically gnawed at the Nine Nether Immortal Blade.
“Crack, crack!”
A crisp sound rang out. Xu Ying’s gaze fell upon it, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The part of the Nine Nether Immortal Blade’s body with the other shore flower imprint was directly damaged.
A sense of suspicion inexplicably rose in his heart: was this Nine Nether Divine Son Jun Moxie… so weak?
“Damn it! My Nine Nether Immortal Blade!!”
Jun Moxie’s expression changed drastically. The moment the Shattered Demon Blade appeared, he regretted it.
But it was already too late. The Nine Nether Immortal Blade, in front of a divine weapon possessing Devilish Qi…
“No, how do you have a demon blade?!”
Jun Moxie looked at Xu Ying belatedly, his eyes filled with anger.
This damned Beidou Holy Land! It was clearly a Righteous Path overlord, yet it allowed its Saint to use a demon blade!!
Did the Northern Dipper not have any other divine weapons?!
“Pfft!!”
Jun Moxie was filled with shock and anger, still looking at his Nine Nether Immortal Blade with heartache.
But the next moment, streams of Saber Qi from the Shattered Demon Blade flew towards him continuously.
He looked up and saw that the Devilish Saber Qi from all directions had blocked the surrounding Void Realm.
Upon seeing this, the spectators beneath the sky were utterly stunned.
“This… is this the Nine Nether Divine Son?”
“The Prodigy from hundreds of thousands of years ago, as rumored?”
“Is that all? He doesn’t seem to be much!”
These Cultivators were incredibly surprised. They had boasted so loudly just now.
A unique Prodigy from hundreds of thousands of years ago, a titled King Realm expert?
But the result was such a stark contrast?
“As expected of Junior Brother Xu!”
“Senior Brother Xu is invincible!”
“What Nine Nether Divine Son? He just likes to bark!”
Sun Xingzhe stood to the side, mocking frantically, his passionate demeanor making it seem as if he was the one who had crushed the Nine Nether Divine Son.
Willow Poetry saw this scene, and her beautiful eyes flickered with surprise.
How could he be so strong?!
She knew very well the power of the Nine Nether Divine Son; his reputation had spread throughout the heavens hundreds of thousands of years ago.
As for Xu Ying, he exceeded Willow Poetry’s expectations even further.
She still remembered the first time she met Xu Ying; their cultivations were similar, even slightly inferior to hers.
In the days that followed, Xu Ying’s cultivation speed was like seeing him after three autumns when he had only been gone for a day!
In just one year, he had already reached the King Realm, and could even gain the upper hand in a battle with the Nine Nether Divine Son, a titled King Realm expert!
“So that’s it!!” Xu Ying’s Shattered Demon Blade surged with monstrous Devilish Qi, continuously pouring towards Jun Moxie’s position.
He keenly noticed that Jun Moxie no longer dared to use the Nine Nether Immortal Blade and even began to avoid the areas where the Devilish Qi was encroaching.
Combined with the outcome of the previous clash between the Shattered Demon Blade and the Nine Nether Immortal Blade, Xu Ying was completely certain: the Nine Nether Immortal Blade was very afraid of the Shattered Demon Blade…
Tsk tsk tsk!
Suddenly, Xu Ying’s mood soared, and his confidence exploded.
Since he had found the weakness, he would take advantage of his opponent’s illness to take his life.
That sword Dao stone tablet, I want it, and your life, I also want it.
“Whoosh!!”
With this thought, Xu Ying’s mind calmed down, and he released the Shattered Demon Blade in his hand without a ripple.
In the sky, winds surged and clouds rolled, and the vast Devilish Qi transformed into a phantom of a Black Dragon, charging towards Jun Moxie.
Damn it! Damn it!!
Jun Moxie’s face stiffened. His body, filled with the Nether Law, felt a suppressing aura in the face of the Devilish Qi.
This feeling was not pleasant at all.
He couldn’t even grasp the opportunity to retaliate; the suppressive power of this Northern Dipper Saint was far stronger than imagined.
The sense of superiority in Jun Moxie’s heart was completely shattered under these saber strikes.
He was a noble True Immortal Reincarnation from the Upper Realm, and a Prodigy who had not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years.
Yet he was being suppressed and beaten by a Prodigy of later generations?
What humiliation, truly humiliating!
“Boom!!”
The saber light transformed into a stream of light, hidden within the Devilish Qi, and finally broke through the Devilish Qi to slash at Jun Moxie’s body.
The powerful Devilish Qi and Saber Qi mixed together, carving a crack on Jun Moxie’s body.
The sword Dao stone tablet in his hand also shook and flew out of his grasp.
“Pfft!”
Jun Moxie directly spat out blood, partly from anger and partly from injury.
His heart rate accelerated, and that ominous premonition surged in his heart once again.
He now fully understood that today’s ominous sign came from the Northern Dipper Saint.
“A wise man doesn’t fight when the odds are against him!”
“Run!”
“I don’t want to perish here!”
Under immense pressure, Jun Moxie felt fear in his heart.
He was a True Immortal Reincarnation with a bright future.
He absolutely could not perish here.
Jun Moxie’s spiritual power surged within his body, and finally, he unleashed a Supreme Divine Power from his hand.
“Bang!!”
Xu Ying’s Shattered Demon Blade arrived late but struck Jun Moxie’s body.
As white smoke exploded, Jun Moxie’s figure transformed into the appearance of an other shore flower and drifted away.
In the Void Realm, the Golden Dragon of Luck behind Xu Ying suddenly roared.
It actually reached into the Void Realm, tore out a fragment of Luck, and swallowed it into its belly.
“He runs quite fast!”
Xu Ying curled his lips, feeling a sense of pleasure as the Golden Dragon of Luck within his body grew stronger again.
The Golden Dragon of Luck, which was originally nine thousand nine hundred and ninety zhang long, had already broken through the height of ten thousand zhang.
The Prodigies, one by one, looked at the Golden Dragon of Luck in the sky, their expressions changing drastically.