Destroy the Son of the Nine Nether God!

"No! Why are you here?!"

Jun Moxie's pupils constricted, then he showed a look of panic.

He was truly too surprised; this eerie feeling was like seeing a ghost.

Even though Jun Moxie was a True Immortal Reincarnation, he was almost scared to death.

"Why can't I be here?"

Xu Ying's figure emerged, his purple hair particularly striking. His tall frame instantly contrasted with Jun Moxie.

He leisurely walked up to Jun Moxie, looking down at him from above.

A pair of eyes instantly radiated an air of disdain.

"Uh!" Jun Moxie was instantly choked by these words.

That's right, this Hidden Dragon Rankings wasn't hosted by their Nine Nether Holy Land, so why couldn't he come here?

He fell silent and then looked up at Xu Ying with an expressionless face.

At this moment, Jun Moxie's mind was already starting to plan.

"Should I leave this Eight Trigrams Pavilion?"

"Or should I fight to the death with this successor of the Heavenly Tyrant Body?"

"It would be too embarrassing to be scared away like this..." Jun Moxie had his own calculations.

But he didn't dare to gamble recklessly; if he lost, all his arrangements for this life would be completely ruined.

"Forget it, I'll just make a quick escape. I'll just stay far away from this person!" After a complex decision-making process, Jun Moxie finally made up his mind.

He wanted to leave the Eight Trigrams Pavilion and find other Prodigies on the rankings.

Jun Moxie took a deep breath, then sneered, "Then I'll give this place to you."

"I'll be taking my leave first."

"If fate allows in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

Under the circumstances, how could he not feel resentment?

A dignified True Immortal Reincarnation, yet he had to leave the Eight Trigrams Pavilion in such an awkward manner.

Thinking of this, a surge of anger burned in Jun Moxie's heart, but he deeply suppressed it.

Seeing Jun Moxie give in, everyone present was stunned.

"Uh, this?" Sun Xingzhe put away his long staff, scratching his head, a bit puzzled.

Why did everyone seem to see Senior Brother Xu as if he were a plague god, wishing they had extra legs to run away?

Even the young Cultivators gathered near the Eight Trigrams Pavilion, seeing this, began to discuss:

"Tsk tsk, why did the Nine Nether Divine Son directly admit defeat? I still wanted to see a duel between the two Holy Lands!"

"This Nine Nether Divine Son comes from an era hundreds of thousands of years ago; he might have been sealed in the Divine Source, and his brain got messed up from being sealed, right?"

"Is this it? Is this it? Is this still the peerless Prodigy who dominated an era hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Nine Nether Divine Son, Jun Moxie?"

These voices, whether of regret or slight mockery, all reached Jun Moxie's ears.

The anger in his heart, like a health bar, was instantly triggered.

In all these years, he had never suffered such indignity.

"If it weren't for not wanting to fight this big oaf to the death, why would I be like this?!" Jun Moxie sneered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say these words aloud.

And even if he did, these people wouldn't be able to understand him.

Rather than explain, it was better to remain silent.

Jun Moxie's mouth was as if locked; facing so much discussion, he didn't say a single word.

Just as he thought he could leave, suddenly, a playful voice came:

"Did I say you could leave?"

"Nine Nether Divine Son!"

"Jun Moxie!"

Xu Ying was somewhat teasing, his purple eyes staring at Jun Moxie, a smirk on his lips.

It was as if he was subtly mocking everyone who looked at him.

And his tone was extremely domineering, exceeding everyone's expectations.

"You... what do you mean?"

Even Jun Moxie was completely stunned. I'm directly avoiding the fight, and that's not allowed?

It was the first time he had seen such a domineering action.

The anger health bar in his chest soared again.

"What do I mean?" Xu Ying smiled coldly, stepping forward two paces, his face serious: "Did I say you could leave?"

"Moreover, a Divine Child of a Holy Land actually wants to escape?"

"Is that possible?"

Under Xu Ying's barrage of attacks, Jun Moxie was furious, his expression dark, and he said:

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

"Big Dipper Holy Son!"

"Are you really going to be like this?!"

Xu Ying had already heard the irritation in Jun Moxie's tone. If he added more fuel to the fire, the other party would surely explode instantly.

He looked at Jun Moxie with a cold and disdainful gaze, scrutinizing him up and down.

A white light was hidden on Jun Moxie's body.

"You want to leave before I get back my Heavenly Star Position fragment?" Xu Ying silently stared at Jun Moxie.

This Nine Nether Divine Son, with his powerful background as a True Immortal Reincarnation, was actually so cautious. It was truly a rare sight!

"Good, good, good!"

Jun Moxie was completely enraged into laughter, roaring loudly with furious laughter, directly activating the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi on the spot, sweeping up an earth-shattering fluctuation.

"Boom!"

Xu Ying, as the person closest to Jun Moxie, stood calmly in place, taking the full force of this fluctuation head-on.

The surrounding Eight Trigrams Pavilion experienced slight tremors under this might.

Only he calmly raised his palm, also using his Spiritual Qi to manifest a Supreme Divine Power.

"Great Wilderness Heaven Imprisoning Palm!"

The Supreme Divine Power, in Xu Ying's hands at this moment, fully unleashed its true might.

Between heaven and earth, the power of Law surged, pouring into the Great Wilderness Heaven Imprisoning Palm.

It descended directly, causing a tremor, even shaking off the roof of the Eight Trigrams Pavilion.

"Puff!"

A muffled sound of exhalation came out.

Jun Moxie's body had taken a solid blow from that Supreme Divine Power.

He vomited blood, his eyes filled with shock.

"How is this possible!"

"I'm already at King Realm Ninth Layer, and I've even mastered the Holy Domain!"

"Why is this happening!"

Even though Jun Moxie was a True Immortal Reincarnation, his brain was currently frozen.

Although he had anticipated that he was likely no match for Xu Ying, this was too overwhelming!

Outside the Eight Trigrams Pavilion, Cultivators gasped:

"One move? Instantly defeated?"

"Is this Nine Nether Divine Son so weak?"

"Hiss, the Big Dipper Holy Son seems even stronger than rumored!"

Jun Moxie lay on the ground, his entire body's bones and muscles crushed into powder by that Great Wilderness Heaven Imprisoning Palm.

"So painful!"

Jun Moxie was sprawled on the ground, a strange Spiritual Qi still destroying his internal organs.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be like a fish on a chopping block.

"Don't struggle!"

Xu Ying stepped forward, watching, white light flickering in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, flipped it over, and Spiritual Qi erupted.

Another Supreme Divine Power was unleashed!

Vast Spiritual Qi transformed into a sky-covering hand, pressing down overwhelmingly, as if the sky itself was falling.

"Not good, he really wants to kill me!"

Jun Moxie only felt his hair stand on end, and his Divine Body Origin trembled.

No, he couldn't die here!

He hadn't yet proven his Dao as an Emperor, hadn't yet stepped onto the Immortal Path, hadn't yet become a True Immortal!

The Nine Nether Holy Body Origin bloomed with divine radiance, just about to resist.

"Puff!"

A sound like a piece of beef being flattened rang out, and Xu Ying's Supreme Divine Power easily crushed him.

At the same time, he beckoned, and two white lights actually fell into his palm.

Xu Ying looked at one of the white lights, raised an eyebrow, and said in surprise, "This is... another Immortal Seed!?"

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Recently, Tomato (platform) hasn't been giving traffic, so I might speed up the plan and finish the book earlier. :c