the Wanjian Sect were curious, and the older disciples explained in hushed tones.Mu Ling'er sat among her disciples, stunned by the words: "To comprehend sword intent in one's sleep, such a powerful s...Buyao Yue's face turned cold as ice. With her cultivation at the Mountain and Sea Realm, she would still feel immense pressure even on the path to ascension, let alone now where she was utterly unable to save that black wind.
As for expecting her mother to come to her rescue, that was out of the question. She was as beautiful as she was foolish, with all that power but no brains to use it.
"Are you eager to become fertilizer"
Wang Xuan took a deep breath, his expression slightly solemn. Seeing four attacks coming at him from all directions, he drew out the Fire Shadow Sword, and a surging flame shot into the sky, his fighting spirit soaring to its peak.
The rolling flames formed a crimson fire tornado, Wang Xuan standing within the inferno, his exquisite pupils manifested, and his Dao technique soul skill activated.
'Boom boom boom...'
The attacks of the four struck nearly simultaneously against the Crimson Fire Vortex, aiming to break through the swirling flames.
'Awoooooo!'
The Crimson Fire Dragon's roar shook the entire Heavenly Ascending Path. A gigantic fiery dragon claw emerged from the inferno, striking against a massive black claw.
Those on the road to heaven were all shocked, their eyes wide with astonishment.
Only to see the black claws being slapped, quickly retracting into the dark cloud. A pained roar echoed from within the dark cloud.
"Boom!"
Another colossal flame dragon claw erupted from the inferno, smashing into the dense flurry of bronze fists and crosses swords.
The crowd in the square was a roaring, tumultuous mass. Many people almost popped their eyes out of their sockets.
The attacks of two geniuses were completely shattered!
Two flame dragon claws clung to the fiery vortex as they charged outwards, revealing their ferocious flame dragon heads. They opened wide and spat out torrents of flames, clashing with the frost qi and neutralizing each other.
Bai Bing was dumbfounded, and the other three geniuses were astonished. A gigantic flame dragon, sixty meters long, flew out, shaking its head and tail towards the four of them.
"Hold on!" Chang Gongce roared, feeling a tremendous crisis. He frantically used his ultimate skill.
Without him having to remind them, the other three readily used their signature skills to resist this overwhelming attack.
"Die!" The boy's light cry amidst the flames was filled with killing intent.
Hold on! Ghost Night Walk!
"Ba Chi Zhan Quan!!!"
"Nine Heavens of Ice and Snow!"
"Sword Slashing Technique!"
Boom~~~~!
The extraordinary skills of the Four Great Geniuses collided with the Flaming Dragon, creating a deafening explosion that shook the heavens and earth. A brilliant light emanated from the clash.
The entire audience was stunned and utterly shocked.
This is the true strength of the Four Heavenly Kings, isn't it So strong, frighteningly so, to the point that their contemporaries can't even muster the belief to challenge them.
However!
That nameless, enigmatic Black Wind, whose origins are unknown, possessed a terrifying and unfathomable strength. To think that it could single-handedly face off against four opponents!
Looking at the explosion of the five-person confrontation, everyone on the path to ascension was shocked and gasped in awe.
"How is this possible He's actually able to fight four against one!" Zhou Yu was stunned, his heart filled with a mix of emotions: envy, jealousy, and even an overwhelming sense of helplessness.
He, who had always considered himself powerful, now saw a crack appear in his martial belief.
Hàn Kuáng and Méi Shuì secretly rejoiced, realizing this was the true strength of that Black Wind. They were fortunate they hadn't used their full power against them before.
Guan Qing was amazed and exclaimed, "Brother Hei Feng, you're truly not an ordinary person!"
Qin Ao felt as if he had eaten a whole acre of manure, so nauseous was he. Who was that person What kind of ferocious pervert could do such a thing!
"Wow~~"
Chang Gongce, Bai Bing, Li Gang, and Chen Mo all sprayed fresh blood. Although the four of them blocked this attack, they were also severely injured internally and fell downwards towards the path to heaven.
A figure dashed out from the fire vortex. As he burst forth, the fire tornado dissipated, and his form shot towards Chen Mo who was nearest.
"Death!"
Wang Xuan coldly shouted, reaching out towards Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's face turned pale with fright, just as he was about to beg for mercy, a sharp 'crack' echoed through the air, and his neck was twisted with brutal force.
"This is your home."
Wang Xuan put Chen Mo's corpse into his storage bag, and he had one more fertilizer.
He killed Chen Mo first because Chen Mo was a swordsman who had already condensed his sword intent. It's likely that his Sword Martial Soul wouldn't be weak.
If you draw your sword against him, be prepared to be killed.
“I wonder if I could devour his sword intent” Wang Xuan thought curiously in his heart.
As for Chang Gongce, Bai Bing, Li Gang, and the other three, they had already rolled down twenty or so steps. Wang Xuan thought about it, but still did not chase after them.
Entering the inner gate is the most important thing.
The previous attacks from the four of them still posed a considerable threat to him, nearly forcing him to use his spatial powers.
Wang Xuan estimated that with his cultivation, he could fight against a peak Secret Realm Seventh Layer expert.
As martial arts cultivation increases, cross-rank battles become increasingly difficult. Moreover, these four people are already considered combat geniuses among the younger generation in the Xuanwu Kingdom.
Wang Xuanping regulated his qi and blood, then took another step upward.
The entire path to Heaven, was now silent. Everyone watched the figure of the lone boy walking at the very top.
He stood several steps apart from the crowd.
He actually defeated the four geniuses single-handedly
Another one killed!
The Chen family at the plaza was furious. Though the Chen clan wasn't a top-tier family, their once-in-a-generation prodigy had died.
"Hand over Chen Mo's body!" The Chen family head, an old man of great stature, roared with fury.
Wang Xuan froze for a moment, silent for a breath, then suddenly laughed loudly, looking up: "Grandmaster Black Wind, profession undertaker, I'll give him a unique and unforgettable funeral!"
Give up is out of the question.
His martial arts is cultivated through warfare.
Chen Mo's sword intent is quite strong, fortunately his mental fortitude is great, otherwise he might have been truly killed before, how could he hand over his body.
Anyway, since we have already offended the Bai family and the Changgong family, it doesn't matter if we offend more martial families.
Wang Xuan was just letting things slide in his heart.
The crowd in the square wore strange expressions as they looked at Chen's procession. Indeed, this young man called Black Wind seemed to enjoy collecting corpses quite a bit.
The Xiuxian fairy smiled slightly, “This young man is truly a delightful surprise. If he can pass the final hurdle, Chan’er will do her best to recruit him.”
Unnoticed by others, but with Xióuxiāng Xiǎnzī's true cultivation realm, her divine sense had still detected a scene within the raging firestorm.
She saw, it turned out that the young man didn't just have a Spirit-level Sword Martial Soul, he also possessed a very peculiar Eye Martial Soul.
According to the strength of his spirit power, Xiao Xiang Fairy judged that the young man's pupil spirit ability was almost infinitely close to the king level!
Baby.
No doubt, this is a treasure.
Dual Wuhuns, both of high rank. Especially the pupil Wuhun, it's only half a step behind an absolute prodigy!
Although I originally thought he was just an ordinary young talent, not worth much cultivation, the Fairy of瀟湘 now smiles with satisfaction.
Perhaps, this son can be used to counterbalance the immense popularity of that Wuxing.
Yue Jingchan nodded with a smile, her face showing determination: "If this child can pass the last step within an incense stick's time, I will do my utmost to allow him to join our faction."
This son's combat power is indeed extraordinary, able to defeat four geniuses of the same generation.
She admires those who are strong in battle and values martial prowess.
"If that black wind can withstand the final hurdle within a stick of incense time, it means his state of mind is also quite good. He can be cultivated as a key talent. Mother, are you considering taking him as a disciple" Yue Jingchan suddenly asked.
The beautiful face of the fairy Xiao Xiang froze slightly, her brow furrowed: "This... He walked past within half a stick of incense. I don't mind cultivating him myself."
At this moment, Wang Xuan on the Heavenly Ascension Road had reached the ninety-eighth step. As long as he passed the ninety-ninth step, he would be able to enter the mountain gate of Yin Feng Valley.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath, raised his foot and stepped onto the topmost step. The moment his feet landed on the ninety-ninth step.
‘Boom!’
The world spun, scenery changed, and I found myself in a forest of red maple leaves and bamboo. A gentle melody arose, accompanied by the ethereal voice of a woman, sweet and pleasing to the ear, stirring the heart.
One by one, beautiful female cultivators danced gracefully in front of the bamboo forest. A woman in a white dress with a gentle temperament danced with an alluring posture. The charming red-dressed beauty smiled seductively, and the scholar dancer's movements were as soft and tender as water. The delicate and lovely girl moved lightly and nimbly......
The entire bamboo forest is fragrant and beautiful beyond words. All sorts of beauties vie with each other to dance, their voices melodious and enchanting, leaving onlookers feeling refreshed and elated.
Wang Xuan smiled slightly and nodded. He wasn't very familiar with dance and music, but that didn't prevent him from appreciating such a beautiful sight.
"No, this is an illusion!" Wang Xuan's heart pounded. His subconscious reacted, wanting to resist.
The graceful dancers moved slightly, their eyes widening with surprise before furrowing in thought. Then laughter rippled through them as their robes gently slid to the ground, revealing bodies that were either pure white, slender, curvaceous, or fiery—each small and...hmically kowtow and howl, Wang Xuan touched his chin curiously, then jumped onto the peach tree, uncapped the ten-li wine jug, and dropped several Lingxiang peaches into it."Roar, roar, roar..."A rhyt...