Way of Immortal Sovereign

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"Nine …" "Nine Saint Children?!"    

    

"When did they arrive? Why haven't they heard anything at all?"    

    

"What are they trying to do here?"    

    

"..."    

    

The sudden turn of events caused the expressions of everyone in the distance to stiffen. Everyone's gaze contracted as they stared fixedly at the top of the Qingcang Peak.    

    

He was truly a favored son of heaven, even if those foreign talents who had descended earlier were able to defeat cultivators of the same realm as Taichu Star, but when facing those legendary Holy Sons, he was respectful, like a follower, and did not dare to act arrogantly.    

    

Most importantly, even Ye Hao, who could defeat dozens of geniuses from outside this region, who was also a Spiritual Array Grandmaster, and could completely suppress Xue Cang, had also been heavily injured by the Illusory Demon Holy Son in that instant.    

    

From this, it could be seen just how powerful those Holy Sons of the Star Sea were.    

    

The battle with Xue Cang had originally been a foregone conclusion, but with the appearance of the nine Holy Sons, it could be said that the dust had settled, and the situation had reversed in an instant.    

    

A single Saint Child was enough to heavily injure the youth, not to mention the fact that the nine Saint Children had sealed off all sides.    

    

For such a terrifying force, forget about the current generation, perhaps even the Nirvana Stage experts would feel despair. Perhaps, only with Carefree Stage would there be the possibility for one to break out of the encirclement.    

    

"The Holy Son is gathered here to kill Shen Xuan?"    

    

After the shock passed, some of the experts in the distance quickly thought of something, and fear appeared on their faces.    

    

"I'm afraid that Xue Cang's challenge this time is just a bait to lure Shen Xuan into this situation."    

    

"Hehe, this Shen Xuan has consecutively killed dozens of foreign heaven's pride level experts. Even Sovereign Mitian was tricked to death by him. Naturally, he will arouse the anger of those Daoists."    

    

"Despicable! These foreign heaven's pride level experts are truly despicable!"    

    

"..."    

    

At this moment, those cultivators who were hostile to the jixia academy could not help but sneer, while those who were close to the jixia academy could not help but cry out in anger, feeling unfairness.    

    

Ye Hao quickly understood what was going on and his expression became ugly. Just the Illusory Demon Holy Son gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. Even at his peak, he might not be able to defeat it.    

    

Not to mention the eight other Saint Children, there were a few who were even more terrifying than the aura the Illusory Demon Holy Son gave off. They were not weak at all.    

    

Even Ye Hao felt a strong sense of impending doom after being besieged by the nine Holy Sons.    

    

"Hehe, before, you even spoke so arrogantly, but now, why aren't you making a ruckus?"    

    

In the sky, one of the holy sons mocked and sneered. He was a tall and slender youth with a handsome face. His hair was sparkling as divine splendor coiled around him. He emitted an oppressive aura and was extremely extraordinary.    

    

"A lowly aboriginal ant dares to wave a butcher's knife at a Star Sea genius?! He should die ten thousand times!"    

    

A lady with a graceful figure shouted coldly. Her face was exquisite, enough to be called peerless, but her expression was extremely cold and filled with thick killing intent.    

    

"Although he's just an aboriginal, I have to say, the strength of this ant is just passable."    

    

Some of them raised their eyebrows, a hint of seriousness in their playful tone.    

    

It was clear that Ye Hao was not only strong in terms of combat strength, but he was also a Spiritual Array Grandmaster. This shocked all the holy sons in the Star Sea.    

    

"In the end, you're just an ant. Do you still need us to set up a trap to deal with this kind of trash?" "What a joke."    

    

The Holy Son sneered as he looked down on the youth below and ridiculed, "The reason I wanted Xue Cang to fight is because I'm afraid that you, an ant, will not even dare to show your face when you see me. Don't feel good about yourself, thinking that we need to set a trap to kill you."    

    

"One more thing, I want you to have a taste of being tricked. Didn't you set up a trap to kill Sovereign Mitian? How do you feel about falling into the trap? "    

    

There were some scoffs and ridicule from the Holy Son with a cold expression.    

    

"Why are you talking so much? A aboriginal ant from the cage world can just be crushed to death."    

    

"Hehe, he must die, but we can't let him die too easily!"    

    

"That's right. Anyone who dares to kill a heaven's pride expert with a Star Sea must have their bloodline of their own wiped clean. This will let the cultivators of this cage world know what kind of price they have to pay for disrespecting such a heaven's pride expert."    

    

The nine Son-of-Saint Level geniuses sneered continuously, and spoke in succession. They looked at the youth at the top of the Qingcang Peak, as if they were looking at a wild beast that had fallen into a trap, their expressions filled with ridicule and ruthlessness.    

    

"A bunch of blabbering. If it's a one on one, I'll kill all of you!"    

    

Ye Hao's expression was dark as he spoke in a cold voice. Even he could not see any signs of life in the current situation. He kept thinking of countermeasures in his heart, but he could not think of a good solution.    

    

These heaven's pride level experts who came from the depths of the Star Sea were not even close to the people from the Taichu Star Dao.    

    

If he faced one person, he still had a chance to win. Even if he faced two people, he had the confidence to escape. But now, there were nine Saint Sons on the field. This matter truly made him feel troubled.    

    

"Hehe, a very low level method of provocation. Are you thinking about how arrogant we are? After being provoked by you, we will choose to fight you one-on-one, and then you will be able to find an opportunity to escape?"    

    

The tower-like youth from the Heaven Mixing Devil Clan raised his eyebrows in ridicule. Although he looked rough, his mind was not reckless. He immediately saw through the youth's intentions.    

    

"You don't need to think of these useless methods. If you just obediently kneel down and kowtow, perhaps your death will be a bit easier."    

    

The Saint Child of the Absolute Sword Sect sneered. The Sword Intent around him moved unhindered, tearing apart the void. It was extremely terrifying.    

    

"To tell you the truth, even if it were a one-on-one match, it wouldn't take much effort to crush you to death. However, even if it is a fair battle, I will not give you a chance. I will only give you a lowly aboriginal and you will still want to fight with someone from the Son-of-Saint Level?    

    

"Hehe, letting you die in despair is the best punishment."    

    

Above the Qingcang Peak, the Illusory Demon Holy Son said in a sinister voice, as his entire body was enveloped in a shadow.    

    

Swish!    

    

Just as the former's voice fell, Ye Hao suddenly moved. He charged towards the Illusory Demon Holy Son like a ray of light, the Sky Breaking Halberd in his hands carrying a terrifying Qi Mechanism as he furiously slashed down.    

    

Riiiip!    

    

However, the Illusory Demon Holy Son only let out a sneer in the face of such a terrifying attack. A mysterious aura appeared around him, and he seemed to turn into an illusionary image as he disappeared into the void.    

    

BOOM!    

    

In the blink of an eye, Ye Hao stomped his foot heavily on the ground, and his entire body rose up from the ground. However, just as his body was in the air, a sinister laugh suddenly rang out from above his head.    

    

"Get the hell out of here!"    

    

The Heavenly Ox Devil Son suddenly clenched his fist. It was unknown when it appeared above Ye Hao's head. His blood and Qi surged like a tidal wave, but it was also like a volcanic eruption. It was like a fist smashing through the void.    

    

Bang!    

    

Ye Hao gritted his teeth and activated the Polar Arts to its limit. The blood in his body surged like a tsunami and exploded.    

    

Instantly, the sky seemed to explode with a muffled thunder as a formless wave of air turned into ripples that spread out in all directions like a hurricane.    

    

As the numbing energy exploded in the air, the Heavenly Bull Demon Son's pupils constricted. He felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and his body flew backward uncontrollably.    

    

At the same time, Ye Hao's entire body seemed to have been struck by an unimaginable force, as his body flew like a meteor and crashed back onto the Qingcang Peak.    

    

"You really do have some skill. With just this level of Physical Strength, it's no wonder that the heaven's pride level expert of the Golden Rhino Clan is no match for you!"    

    

In the air, the Holy Son of the Lurker Demon Clan stopped. His tower-like body was wreathed with overflowing blood and vitality. He looked at the youth standing on top of the Qingcang Peak and a rare look of solemness appeared in his eyes.    

    

The Lurker Demon Clan was known for their powerful physiques to begin with. They were an extremely famous race within the Star Sea; even the Golden Rhinoceros Clan, which was also famous for their strong physiques, would not be able to match up to them.    

    

Amongst the heaven's pride experts of the Son-of-Saint Level, there were very few who were his match. In fact, among the nine great holy sons of Taichu Star, just their physiques alone could make the Heavenly Bull Demon take first place.    

    

But even so, in the short confrontation just now, the Heavenly Ox Holy Son was shocked to discover that he had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position.    

    

Although the young man had once again been suppressed back to the peak of the Qingcang Peak, a large part of the reason was because he had taken the initiative when attacking from above.    

    

Of course, not only the former, but even Ye Hao was feeling restless.    

    

Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage, worthy of its reputation as the Invincible Body Cultivating Arts.    

    

Although this set of Body Refinement Secret Arts was powerful, he did not think that it would have the advantage against those Holy Sons from the ancient sects in the Star Sea.    

    

He truly could not imagine just who had created this body refining Secret Arts, and its power was actually so terrifying.    

    

It had to be known that currently, his Polar Arts had not even reached true mastery, and even his Blood Tyrant Stage was only at the beginner level. If he were to cultivate his Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage to the perfection level, then wouldn't he be able to compete with him even if he were to face those Daos within the Star Sea?    

    

"This aboriginal's physique is so strong that it's somewhat demonic."    

    

The other heaven's pride experts from the Son-of-Saint Level also noticed this, and couldn't help but narrow their eyes, as an interested expression surfaced in their eyes.    

    

"Hehe, to have such combat power in this Savage World, the aboriginals must have some sort of fortuitous encounter. After capturing him later, we can slowly interrogate him."    

    

Although the youngster's physique was strong, the few Holy Children did not show any signs of fear. It was as if they were evaluating something and did not take it to heart.    

    

"Humph, his physique is indeed good. However, if we are to fight, I will definitely tear him to shreds!"    

    

After all, the Lurker Demon Clan was known for their valiant physique and powerful Star Sea. However, when faced with a country bumpkin of a caged world, he did not easily crush them. Instead, he was at a disadvantage.    

    

"Enough, how can we compare to a aboriginal ant? Even if we win, to you and me, it's only a matter of course. There's no need to waste energy."    

    

"That's right. It's fine if we can completely crush him. For an aboriginal to die in our hands, it can be considered good fortune that he has cultivated for several lifetimes."    

    

The few holy sons laughed coldly, making all the cultivators of the Taichu Star feel extremely complicated.    

    

"Ai, this Shen Xuan, he's dead for sure this time."    

    

"Hehe, who asked him to act so arrogantly and kill dozens of foreign Chosen in succession? He's the only one who can take the suffering."    

    

"This Shen Xuan is indeed not weak. His physique is so strong that he can actually suppress the Son of the Holy Son from outside this region!"    

    

"If there was only one Holy Son, perhaps he would have been able to live, but right now, he is facing nine Holy Sons. Let alone one of them, even if he was an expert in Carefree Stage, he would probably have to temporarily hide from danger."    

    

"Among our peers, no one is able to contend against these Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s. The words of those foreign heaven's pride level experts are indeed not empty words."    

    

All the cultivators either sneered or sighed with emotion. Their attitudes were different, but even so, every single person present could guess the outcome of this battle.    

    

Shen Xuan was going to die.    

    

And there was no chance of survival at all.    

    

"..."    

    

"Alright, let's not waste any more time. Let's crush this ant first, then we can completely exterminate its blood relatives!"    

    

In the middle of the air, the Saint Child impatiently opened his mouth as his aura erupted forth, shaking the heavens. He was incomparably terrifying.    

    

"Don't kill him first. Capture this aboriginal and torture his body out of its secrets!"    

    

"That's right. This aboriginal has killed many heaven's pride experts and even tricked Sovereign Mitian. Regardless of whether it's All-Embracing Sect or the various sects, they all want to kill him."    

    

"Wu, capture him. At that time, all of us will execute him."    

    

While they were chatting and laughing, the auras of the nine Holy Sons exploded. The vast and majestic Storm of Power swept through the sky like a tsunami, crushing towards the peak of the Qingcang Peak.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The terrifying pressure that could topple mountains and overturn seas instantly caused Ye Hao to groan. His entire person seemed to be carrying a set of Archean Devil Mountain, and his body emitted a strange creaking sound, like bones being squeezed and rubbed.    

    

In the face of the pressure that the nine Holy Sons unreservedly exuded, forget about cultivators of the same realm, even Nirvana Stage experts might not necessarily be able to withstand it.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Swish!    

    

At the same time Ye Hao was being suppressed, the nine Holy Sons in the sky all smirked and attacked. Numerous wondrous and powerful spells rained down like rain, causing the entire Qingcang Peak to shake violently and the mountain peak to be covered in smoke and dust.    

    

After a short while, Ye Hao was riddled with wounds, and his entire body was covered in blood. If not for the strength of the Polar Arts, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for such a short period of time.    

    

The intense life and death crisis caused Ye Hao's face to turn gloomy and ugly. The current situation was something that he could not contend against with his own strength.    

    

"There's no other way!"    

    

Ye Hao bit on it tightly. His black eyes became bloodshot and crazed as he tried to focus his mind into his Life Sea in an attempt to trigger the Gray Bead.    

    

"Hehe, lowly aboriginals, do you feel despair?"    

    

"Look at this country bumpkin, he looks like a cornered beast fighting for his life. What a joke."    

    

"I want to see how long you can hold out for!"    

    

"..."    

    

In the skies, the nine Holy Sons stared downwards with cold smiles, their gazes filled with ridicule and mockery.    

    

"The divine might of a saint child is something that this country bumpkin is naturally unable to contend against!"    

    

"This damned country bumpkin is really cunning, to actually hide the fact that he is a Spiritual Array Master. If not for this, I would have joined forces with the Sixth Prince of the Soaring Snake Empire to kill him. How would I have had to trouble the Holy Sons to do it?"    

    

"It's just an ant. It was so easily crushed to death. There's no need to talk anymore. It's a waste of energy."    

    

The nine Holy Sons casually waved their hands, and immediately after, someone frowned suspiciously, and said: "Speaking of which, the Sixth Prince of the Soaring Snake Empire descended together with you guys to train. Where did he go? Why has it not appeared yet? "    

    

Hearing this, Xue Cang and the other geniuses were also puzzled. "The Sixth Prince has found an ancient ruin in the far north. He has entered it to look for a lucky chance and seems to have never shown himself."    

    

Just as the group of foreign heaven's pride level experts were discussing in confusion, a calm voice suddenly came from afar. "It's just a mixed blood loach, how dare it call itself the Sixth Prince of the Soaring Snake?"    

    

BOOM!    

    

At the end of the horizon, winds surged and clouds surged as the sky trembled. As a vast and surging aura erupted, a young man wearing an imperial crown and wearing a black dragon robe suddenly appeared.    

    

This young man was simply too extraordinary. He exuded an aura akin to that of an emperor. Just like this, with his hands clasped behind his back, he stepped onto the stage, standing proudly in the air as he faced the nine Holy Sons.    

    

"Is this loach that is acting wildly in the far north one of your people?"    

    

The youth in the dragon robe swept his gaze across all of the foreign talents. He waved his sleeves and tore open the void. A dragon serpent more than 100 feet long fell out. Its entire body was covered in blood and it was on its last breath.    

    

"Sixth Prince?!"    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

"..."    

    

Upon seeing the dying dragon serpent, the expressions of the geniuses all changed. The Holy Son's eyes narrowed as his gaze turned cold.    

    

At the same time, all the cultivators of the Taichu Star stared at the dragon-robed youth who had suddenly appeared. Their pupils constricted and surprise and bewilderment appeared on their faces.    

    

"He is …"    

    

"The one from the Northern Hundred Empire Alliance?"    

    

"It's that Heavenly Emperor's bloodline?!"    

    

"..."    

    

As soon as they recognized the person, the various cultivators cried out in shock, their faces filled with shock.    

    

The Heavenly Emperor's bloodline was the most breathtaking Heaven's Pride of the Northern Hundred Empire Alliance. At the same time, it was also one of the most exceptional demon-level talents that could rival someone like the Heavenly Demon!    

    

"Humph, yet another reckless aboriginal has arrived!"    

    

"Those who dare to attack my Star Sea, Heaven's Pride, shall be killed!"    

    

"I have an old relationship with the First Prince of the Soaring Snake Empire. Since his Sixth Brother is in trouble here, I cannot ignore him."    

    

The Absolute Sword Sect's Saint Child's expression was ice-cold. The Sword Qi around his body tore apart the void and swept out in all directions. It brought along a sharp Qi Mechanism that would cause people's scalps to go numb, crashing towards the former like a wave.    

    

Riiiip!    

    

At this very moment, a sword energy shot up into the sky from the distance. A sword energy that seemed capable of splitting the world suddenly erupted, instantly destroying the waves of the Absolute Sword Sect Saint's Sword Qi.    

    

In the distance, a slender figure appeared. It was another handsome young man with delicate features, wearing a white robe that was as white as snow, and holding a dark black Longsword in his hand. He walked in the air, and instantly approached.    

    

"You are the so-called geniuses from outside this region who came to my sword sect to challenge them half a year ago?"    

    

The sword in the sword faction's hands, Zhang Kuaixue.    

    

"Another one?"    

    

"Hmph, so this is the sword faction cultivator?"    

    

"A bunch of ignorant and despicable aboriginals, how audacious!"    

    

The Holy Son of the Muddler Demon Clan grinned sinisterly as he clenched his fist. Vast amounts of blood surged up into the sky as he stomped his foot on the air, charging towards the former like a shooting star.    

    

However, just as he was about to make his way, a domineering, slender figure rushed from the horizon and heavily crashed into him.    

    

"In terms of physique, I'm even stronger than that fellow at the peak. If you have the guts, then come and try me!"    

    

After the collision, the two figures retreated at the same time. The eyes of the Heavenly Ox Devil Son narrowed as he stared at the other side in shock.    

    

At that place, a supremely handsome young man with golden pupils stood proudly in the air just like that. Boundless and boundless demonic aura surged from his body as if an ancient demon god had descended from the heavens. He was peerless and terrifying beyond compare.    

    

Extreme North, Heavenly Demon.    

    


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