Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Are You Even Worthy?!



Are You Even Worthy?!

The strength of the Blood of Yellow Flame was truly astounding, but it was extremely dependent on Young Master Jun. It was like a child that had obtained incredulous strength and enjoyed showing it off before his closest kins. When Young Master Jun was free, it would fly out on its own and circle Young Master Jun.     

Circling was fine… but it just had to zip through between Young Master Jun's legs… back and forth…     

Having a whale of a time…     

The Blood of Yellow Flame was extremely elated, satisfied, and happy!     

But a certain someone was more depressed… and even worried…     

That place… is it a place for a divine weapon to be flying through? He could not even afford a small cut there ah…     

Young Master Jun had to forcefully use the sword chant to make this fellow go back in.     

Without this sword chant…. Young Master Jun would probably be scared into a state of impotence by this sword…     

A chilling breeze that blew under his crotch from time to time… Who could be unafraid of it…     

Which man would be able to endure such a feeling, ah!     

There was no exception to this!     

So this time, Jun Moxie completely let the sword go on its own. He only infused a single thought into it. This fellow is a huge baddie! Do a good job and settle him! You will be rewarded heavily!     

You will be rewarded heavily… This was a huge temptation to Blood of Yellow Flame.     

And this fellow in front looks rather powerful. If I manage to devour all of his cultivation… Then how much stronger will I grow ,ah?     

So this sword began attacking at Zhan Lunhui enthusiastically. Chopping, slicing, thrusting, stabbing away.     

There was some sort of pattern or routine to the sword move of a person… no matter how exquisite it was… but the sword techniques…     

This ten thousand year old expert Zhan Lunhui had yet to figure it out…     

Zhan Lunhui placed all his focus on the person 'wielding the sword'… on that powerful 'opponent'… He had never imagined that all these attacks were of the sword's own will and accord…     

Why did the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master become this powerful now? Forget the Nine Nether Frost Blade, but this sword control is too divine, too fiendish…     

Zhan Lunhui used his sword rapidly to fend off the attacks. The more he fought, the more he felt that the world really changed at an alarming rate, ah…     

To think that there is someone who can control two swords at the same time and use different strokes. And every single stroke was complicated and something he had never seen before.     

If this person was not battling against him and he was not in a pathetic state, Zhan Lunhui had the urge to exclaim in excitement! This level of sword technique was truly divine! It had reached a level of perfection!     

The use of the Nine Nether Frost Blade was exquisite, but there were still small flaws that could be captured. But those strokes used by that divine sword left Zhan Lunhui completely dazzled and stunned!     

To think that someone was able to deliver a thousand blows in the snap of a finger! And every single blow was ruthless, quick, and vicious! And at a different place!     

One moment it was at the head, and the next, it was the foot! Striking at the chest from the front, and the next one was from the back! One moment, its attack was mighty like an explosion of thunder, the next moment, it was gentle like the leaves swaying in the breeze…     

The most terrifying thing was that all the attacks were equally balanced! What sort of detailed and precise control it required, ah!     

What sort of monster is using this sword, ah?!     

Zhan Lunhui was about to cry for his mother! This attacking style and level of control was too freakish! This went beyond logic!     

Not to mention the level of dexterity, Mystic Qi, and strength of the wrists and arms it required to deliver these sword strokes… Just on how was it constantly attacking and changing directions… it was enough to make even an expert like Zhan Lunhui suffer the devil's bite numerous times!     

But these series of attack continued to rain down seamlessly, relentlessly! As if the person wielding the sword knew no exhaustion and did not use any strength… or perhaps, was just taking his body as a joke…     

Could it be that the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master had already reached such a godly state?     

In such a short period of time, Zhan Lunhui had been stabbed more than a hundred times! But his body was strengthened to be unharmed even by Heavenly Tribulation, thousands of times stronger than iron! Even the Blood of Yellow Flame could not pierce through it if Zhan Lunhui put on his full defenses! Otherwise, this body of Zhan Lunhui would have already turned into mince meat!     

But these were still significant strains!     

Zhan Lunhui had been through countless of battles. But there had never been one that left him as pathetic as this! But he just couldn't vent his anger! Because his fury had no target! He had no idea where the enemy was!     

There had been a few times where he was a hundred percent sure that the enemy was right behind that sword! But when he struck with all his might, it all hit air!     

And the moment Mystic Qi was used for his defenses, he coul dnot accelerate his speed at the same time! Ultimately trapping him where he is!     

Not only was he not able to advance, he was sent back by the opponent's attacks!     

Zhan Lunhui's clothes were completely torn and tattered, barely covering his body! Everything that should have been covered had already been exposed. But to be fair, the Blood of Yellow Flame enjoyed swinging through a certain place, and that place was a vital part of the human body, so it paid extra attention to that area… But it had to be admitted that Zhan Lunhui was truly impressive for an old demon… That place was extremely difficult for cultivating Mystic Qi… but it was solidly protected by that old man…. Even the Blood of Yellow Flame could not harm it!     

"The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master! You claim to be the number one expert in the world! Come up and fight this old man fair and square if you have the balls! What sort of hero are you! Using this sort of shady and despicable methods! Don't tell me that the Nine Nethers only know these despicable methods?! Are you not ashamed of bringing the reputation of Ancestor First Young Master down!" Zhan Lunhui hollered loudly, his hair in disarray.     

Had it been any other time, Zhan Lunhui wouldn't be afraid. Both parties would use up strength in a battle. Even though he was using a large amount of Mystic Qi to defend himself, the other party may just be using up a large amount of strength to attack. Furthermore, with such a bizarre attacking pattern, it would further drain the body and mind.     

Zhan Lunhui was confident that no one would be able to last longer than himself. Even though he wasn't afraid of this battle, there were a bunch of pursuers behind that were determined to stake their lives. If he didn't quickly get out of this predicament, it'd really be difficult if he wanted to escape when they caught up!     

Jun Moxie who had concealed himself was feeling so pleased he almost cheered. But he mimicked the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master's voice and let out an eerie scoff.     

It was really similar!     

Like a chilling gust of wind that was blown out of the Nine Nethers, like the sigh of a soul.     

Then, Jun Moxie said eerily, "Are you even worthy? You cannot even find where this Seat is, how are you worthy of fighting me face to face!"     

If he didn't speak, Zhan Lunhui may not be that angry.     

But Young Master Jun just had to scoff!     

And this scoff had made Zhan Lunhui more certain of his identity!     

Thus, Zhan Lunhui was even more furious! He flew into uncontrollable rage! Had he only scoffed, it was still not a big deal. But after he scoffed, he dared to question: 'Are you even worthy?!'     

This sentence drove Zhan Lunhui mad with anger!     

What sort of status did Zhan Lunhui have?!     

In the entire Mystic Mystic Continent, aside from Miao Qingcheng who was hidden underground, there was no one else who was more senior than him!     

Aside from Miao Qingcheng, just in terms of Mystic cultivation, Zhan Lunhui truly stood at the top of the whole Mystic Mystic Continent!     

And since Miao Qingcheng was unable to resurface in this world, Zhan Lunhui was the existence that stood at the peak!     

The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master may be known as number one in the world, but he had never entered Zhan Lunhui's eyes!     

This sort of status and strength, but being told: "Are you even worthy?" in such a condescending manner?     

Zhan Lunhui roared angrily! So angrily that he almost vomited blood!     

He let out a furious roar, ten thousand beams of chilling light shot from his sword as he struck back at full force!     

The battle between them got more intense! But not much time had passed because their speed had already gone beyond the levels of ordinary people!     

It was just that with this delay, the situation became more unfavourable for Zhan Lunhui. The experts of Heaven Saint Palace had already caught up!     

Gu Han caught up heatedly, only to find out that someone had managed to stall Zhan Lunhui here, with his strength alone! He couldn't help but feel shocked and found it unbelievable!     

What sort of figure was Zhan Lunhui!     

This was something everyone who had just exchanged blows with him was clear about. Although they were disgusted by Zhan Lunhui's character, they were all convinced by his cultivation!     

Back when Gu Han and the rest joined forces, they could only defeat him and not kill him! A force of over thirty Saint Emperor experts, ten Saint Venerables, and four Saint Monarchs couldn't even injure him badly! What more, stop him from escaping!     

But right now, before their eyes, there was someone, with their strength alone, holding Zhan Lunhui back!     


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