Blood of Yellow Flame! A Demon-like Sword!
Blood of Yellow Flame! A Demon-like Sword!
Jun Moxie glared at the person before him. He had never imagined that this great Guardian was capable of saying such shameless words. Was this still the senior expert in the legends? The legendary existence?
"Three Guardians, even if we forfeit the next two rounds, the three of us still have an agreement with Young Master Jun, that is, the three of us are to spar with him. I seek your permission for this matter…" Hai Wuya said.
"Spar?" Qiao Ying and the rest exchanged glances, their minds a little swayed. If it's not a battle to life and death, the three of them would still be able to see Jun Moxie's true prowess… This was a not too bad option.
The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master was also extremely swayed! If there was this battle, perhaps he could see the unique skills of that 'Nine Firmament First Old Master' from Jun Moxie? He had not forgotten about the promised battle with Nine Firmament First Old Master… He had no confidence currently…
Sensing how these demons who had lived for thousands of years were looking at him full of curiosity, Jun Moxie laughed bitterly and said, "I don't think I agreed yet; what are you doing? All the advantage goes to the Holy Lands now?…"
"What is Young Master Jun saying, aren't we discussing with you now!" Cheng Yinxiao said. "If you are really unwilling to promise, then how about Qu Wuhui and I spar with you instead? We are still part of the Holy Lands, so technically we are not going back on the agreement…"
Cheng Yinxiao was acting shamelessly now…
Pei! This doesn't count as going back on the agreement? Young Master Jun jumped in shock. I could barely handle one Qiao Ying alone, now, there are two coming at the same time… then that isn't sparring anymore; I'd be digging my own grave…
But the Exquisite Lotus is still considered mine now, then if I refuse and insist on battle all the way… Maybe these three will really not let me off. Then that would really produce the opposite of the desired result and may not be a good thing…
"Since this round is for sparring, then there is no need to fight till the death. Which one of you three will do it? Is it you, He Zhiqiu?" Qu Wuhui asked.
"There is no need to trouble Brother He for this battle; let this old man spar with this 'Evil Monarch'." A person slowly walked out from the side of the Holy Lands.
It was Zhan Mubai!
Right now, his entire face was rosy and full of vitality. He was calm and composed, unlike the pathetic state he was in previously.
There was a heavy hint of oppression when Zhan Mubai mentioned the word 'spar'…
The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master's eyes narrowed as he carefully observed Zhan Mubai's body. There was no one in the world capable of undoing the Yin-Yang Refining Soul he had left, but Zhan Mubai was perfectly fine right now, causing him to feel surprised.
After carefully observing for a while, a glint appeared in the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master's eyes as he said slowly, "So that is how it is." The fluctuation in Mystic Qi in Zhan Mubai's aura was extremely intense, a fluctuation that should not be appearing on a Saint Emperor. Looked like this person had used some sort of powerful but unorthodox way to forcefully suppress his previous injuries! And at the same time, temporarily suppressing the restraints that the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master had left.
And there was only one kind of this sort of unorthodox method circulated in the Holy Lands: the Blood Rupturing Technique! This was the most extreme means. Once used, the user would absolutely not be able to live beyond an hour!
But during this period of time, no matter how heavy the injury, the user's powers could be instantly recovered, and even temporarily strengthened by a fold! The most important thing was… this sort of method could not be activated by the person alone! There had to be someone else helping to circulate in coordination!
Looks like right now, Zhan Mubai is sure of his death… could it be that he is planning to drag that Jun brat along? The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master's eyes gleamed…
"Might as well. This Young Master happens to be very keen to 'spar' with Saint Emperor Zhan!" Jun Moxie answered, a cold smirk on his lips.
He had also enunciated heavily on the word 'spar'!
Zhan Mubai's sneak attack in the Heavenly Punishment Forest back then had almost sent Jun Moxie into eternal damnation! The more important thing was that even now, Snake King Green Hunter's life and death was still unpredictable! This hatred that was ingrained deeply, Jun Moxie had kept it on his mind at all times. Right now, seeing that he had jumped out on his own, he agreed instantly without hesitation!
The two people facing each other were smiling and staring at each other. An invisible desire to kill was silently brewing, breeding and diffusing into the air.
Qiao Ying and Qu Wuhui both shook their head and sighed at this sight. These two people were talking about 'sparring', but any wise person could tell that yet another battle of life and death was about to commence!
Everyone was aware of the fact that Zhan Mubai had once sneak attacked Jun Moxie in spite of his status, so it was understandable for Jun Moxie to harbor deep hatred for Zhan Mubai! But… Why did Zhan Mubai hate Jun Moxie? It couldn't be that you sneak attacked him and got a great advantage, but was still infuriated about it…
The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master looked at Qu Wuhui mockingly. "This is the tradition of your Holy Lands! What a great righteous sect! A senior, sneaking an attack on a junior, doing something this despicable and shameless; upon seeing that the person was lucky enough to survive, his hatred became greater! Truly an excellent tradition. If this young master is to practice this sort of capability for another thousand years, I'm still very likely to remain far inferior…"
"I am also confused. Since Jun Moxie did not die, then it must be a death grudge, but where is Zhan Mubai getting this intense hatred from? It's so difficult to comprehend!" Qu Wuhui scratched his head and said in confusion.
"Seniors like you naturally will not be able to understand, since you had not gone below your status to sneak an attack on a junior. Saint Emperor Zhan would naturally be reminded of his disgraceful past upon seeing this Young Master, who should have been dead. My sudden reappearance would also cause everyone to be reminded of the despicable deed he has done as a Saint Emperor."
Jun Moxie calmly replied to his question. "He must kill me, so that his heart can settle down once again and go back to being that Saint Emperor that was held in high regard by everyone! Even if it means death, he must also drag me along. How difficult is it to guess this?"
Qu Wuhui, Cheng Yinxiao and Qu Wuhui exchanged looks. There were still such things in the world? If Jun Moxie was right, then Zhan Mubai's character was really extremely vile and despicable!
"You can choose not to accept this battle," the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master said.
"Indeed, I can naturally choose to refuse it. I also know that Zhan Mubai only has an hour left to live. But… I am not willing to let Zhan Mubai die just like that. If Zhan Mubai must die, then he must absolutely die in my hands! It's absolutely unacceptable if he dies in the hands of anyone else!"
Jun Moxie said sinisterly. "Let's not even talk about him not dying yet. Even if he is already dead, I'd still drag him out from Hell and kill him again! Because even if he doesn't have a grudge with me, I will also come after him to settle scores! One that he owes me, and one that he owes her!"
Jun Moxie took in a deep breath and word by word, he said, "The battle today is inevitable! This is an account I have for myself! And an account… from me to her!"
In a flash, Jun Moxie's figure had already appeared in the center of the arena.
The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master, Qiao Ying, and the rest were all silent.
Especially Qiao Ying. She was covered in goosebumps from hearing Jun Moxie's last sentence. Other people may not know, but she was extremely clear that ghosts and spirits exist.
Thinking of Jun Moxie's line of 'Even if he is already dead, I'd still drag him out from Hell and kill him again!', she couldn't help but feel all the hair on her body stand.
This sort of terrifying grudge, a hatred that was entrenched deep into the bones was really horrifying…
The soughing sound of the wind blew across the arena. The two people had already started to attack without exchanging any words!
Not even a sentence to start the battle.
Because all that had no meaning to Jun Moxie and Zhan Mubai. Zhan Mubai was running out of time, and each and every second was extremely precious! And Jun Moxie didn't give a sh*t about all that useless talk and bullshit. They were all redundant!
The two of them had the same goal: make the other person die!
So Zhan Mubai used his ultimate trump card the moment he went on! Even before he struck, he had already used his Spatial Lock, World Cage, and special Flame Yang Mystic Skill at the same time!
The moment the Flame Yang Mystic Skill was used, the entire place began to suddenly turn unusually hot and suffocating. The few corpses on the arena were emitting smoke before bursting into flames. An indescribable foul burning scent permeated the air…
The flames raged on. All the people watching had heavy looks on their faces!
This battle could be said to be disadvantageous to Jun Moxie! Although Zhan Mubai had brought forward his death by using the 'Blood Rupturing Technique', his powers were already at the level of a fourth level Saint Emperor after he had forcefully advanced his strength. He was even showing signs of breaking through!
Jun Moxie currently was a third level Saint Emperor at most! How was he going to fight against such a huge disparity in strength?
Just when everyone was worrying for Young Master Jun, Jun Moxie had already begun initiating his attacks!
Right before the eyes of everyone, Jun Moxie suddenly rose up to the skies like a giant white eagle. In a flash, he was already above Zhan Mubai.
A chilling sword light flashed. Suddenly, a glorious, proud, and aloof aura filled the entire place! Like an ancient Emperor who had suddenly opened his eyes from slumber, emitting an air of a sovereign and supreme ruler!
Divine sword, Blood of Yellow Flame!
This time it was unsheathed, it would use the blood of a top Saint Emperor to nourish itself! Although this Saint Emperor was despicable, his cultivation was real!
The moment the divine sword was unsheathed, even when it was not completely taken out yet, the sword light radiated and filled the sky. The sky suddenly changed and turned crimson! Suppressing the Flame Yang Mystic Skill that Zhan Mubai had used!
This was merely the exhibition of the strength of the divine sword alone! Jun Moxie had yet to further coordinate with his own Mystic Qi.
Outside the arena, the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master was the first to notice this aura. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a look of shock that had never appeared for one thousand three hundred years was on his face!
"This… how is this possible? There is such a demon-like divine sword!" The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master said. "Swords that have spirits, devour heaven and earth… Could it be that the legends are true, that there is really such a mysterious existence in the world?"
Qiao Ying, Cheng Yinxiao, and Qu Wuhui also had a look of extreme shock and disbelief. But at the same time, they also hoped that unbelievable thing was real!
When Zhan Mubai finished his preparations, he had been in absolute advantage in terms of aura. But Jun Moxie had only pulled out his sword, and merely with the might of that divine sword alone, he instantly turned the tables around!
That sword could no longer be described as a 'divine weapon'! Just as the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master put it, it was a divine blade that was like a demon!
Jun Moxie shouted, slicing down from the sky! The Blood of Yellow Flame whistled, like a dragon roaring into the skies, a phoenix crying into the heavens! The chilling, sinister killing aura reverberated across the air, revealing an urgent thirst and desire for blood!
Jun Moxie's killing aura emitted along with the sword, fusing perfectly with the powerful killing aura of the Blood of Yellow Flame. Instantly focusing an intense killing power of a King, one that shocked the heavens and earth, gods and demons!
Killing power!
When there was enough killing aura, it would result in a change.
Forming an overwhelming 'killing power'!
In the eyes of Qiao Ying and the rest, Jun Moxie had suddenly transformed into an absolute Emperor that wielded a shocking sword with absolute power. Rising proudly in the air, delivering a sword down to his own subjects! One that allowed no refusal, no dodging and no retaliation!
Everyone felt that the moment this sword was drawn, killing was completely right! No matter who it was, they could only be killed! If anyone resisted, it would be an act of rebellion!
When faced with this sword, there was only… submission!
And submission only!
The three Guardians turned pale.
The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master's pupils radiated greatly watching Jun Moxie! This sword had really encompassed the essence of the word 'power'! Throughout all of ages, there may really be not many people who could deliver a sword like this!
And an existence that could wield a sword like this was a peerless prodigy, a gloriously outstanding talent!
Seeing this sword alone made this trip worth it for everyone!
This blow was created by Jun Moxie accordingly and specially for the Blood of Yellow Flame: Supreme Sword!