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Those from the Nine Heavenly Immortal Stage all felt a sense of disgust in their hearts when they heard Yuan Gang's words. Their countenances grew increasingly unsightly to behold.
On the surface, they seemed to be praising the Ninth Prince. However, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that they were trying to humiliate the Nine Heavens Immortal Country.
Xia He had easily defeated Yi Ling's attack with all his strength. The huge gap in strength between the two of them was clearly seen by everyone.
Yi Ling's face was burning as he clenched his fists. He knew that he had humiliated the country of immortals. Hence, he kept his head down and did not dare to look at Yi Sheng's face.
"You may leave." Yi Sheng said. His tone was as calm as ever, making it impossible for people to guess what he was thinking.
"Yes." Yi Ling answered and returned to the crowd dejectedly.
At this moment, Yi Sheng's gaze landed on Xia He's body as a terrifying intent enveloped his body. At this moment, both Yuan Gang and Xia He's expressions changed.
"What does the monarch mean by this!?" A trace of coldness flashed across Yuan Gang's face. Had he gotten angry out of embarrassment?
However, Yi Sheng appeared as though he did not hear his words. He did not even spare a glance at Yuan Gang as he stared at Xia He. At this moment, Xia He's face was incomparably pale and his entire body was tensed up.
For an unrivalled figure like Yi Sheng to kill him, just one thought was enough.
Moments later, Yi Sheng retracted his gaze. Xia He only felt his body lighten as the oppressive aura instantly vanished. It was as though he had never appeared in the first place.
"He has comprehended five great Dao powers and even created a Dao Body. This person should be at the peak of the Glazed Light Sacred Grounds' Early Rank of Emperor Stage, right?" Yi Sheng looked at Yuan Gang and said calmly, as if he was just saying something extremely simple.
Qin Xuan looked at Yi Sheng as his heart trembled. It was just a glance but he had already seen through all the powers of Xia He's cultivation. This was the terror of peerless powers. In their eyes, there were no secrets.
Hearing Yi Sheng's words, the coldness on Yuan Gang's face did not dissipate as he said in a cold tone, "The king is indeed magnanimous. He actually condescended to peek at the body of a junior. It is indeed an eye-opener!"
Apparently, Yuan Gang was shocked by Yi Sheng's actions.
Just as Yi Sheng had said earlier, Xia He's talent was top-notch, and no one in the Glazed Light Sacred Grounds could defeat him. Liu Sheng placed great importance on him and planned to accept him as a disciple.
If something were to happen to Xia He, it would be very difficult for him to explain it to the Glazed Light Sacred Ground.
"Same here." The Glazed Light Holy Land had brought their top heaven's pride level experts to probe the area, but they claimed that their talent was still alright. It was only natural for him to peek at their bodies.
"Do you guys still want to fight?" Yi Sheng looked at the people behind Yuan Gang and asked.
"Fuyuan, your cultivation is at the early stage of Middle Rank of Monarch Stage. I request the Heaven's Pride of the Nine Heaven Immortal Countries to enlighten you!" A loud and clear voice rang out as a person walked to the center of the hall. This person was tall and sturdy, akin to a small mountain as he stood there with his muscles bulging, giving off a sense of explosive strength.
Staring at his silhouette, the expressions on the faces of the crowd from the Nine Heavens Immortal Empire all changed. Even just by sensing the aura he exuded, they could tell that he was extremely powerful, and a cultivator of the strength type.
Yi Sheng lowered his head and scanned Fu Yuan. He frowned slightly before turning his gaze outside the hall and asked, "Where's Qiu Jue?"
"Qiu Jue is going to fight. It looks like he's definitely going to win!" When the people from the Nine Heavens Immortal Country heard Yi Sheng call out Qiu Jue's name, their faces revealed expressions of confidence, as if they were extremely confident in this person.
"Who is Qiu Jue?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light as he transmitted his voice to Mu Jinyu.
When I was in the Mu palace, I heard some rumors about him. He was a commander of the royal palace, and his talent was monstrous. He was taken in as an adopted son by the king, and he had originally planned to send him to the Shura Hell to train. Mu Jinyu replied.
"Yi Sheng's foster son?" Qin Xuan thought to himself. To be able to be valued by Yi Sheng, his talent must be really outstanding.
A moment later, a strong wave of Qi surged in from outside the hall. A slender Black Shadow walked out from the void and arrived at the center of the hall.
Qin Xuan looked at him and saw that this person's face was extremely handsome. The lines on his face were clear, but there was a cold expression on his face. It was as if he had no emotions and was hard to get close to.
"We pay our respects to the king." Although he had been adopted by Yi Sheng as his adopted son, he still called Yi Sheng the king.
"You fight with him." Yi Sheng looked at Fu Yuan and said.
Qiu Jue shifted his gaze to Fu Yuan, who was beside him. His eyes showed no fluctuations as he spoke, "We can't use our powers here. Shall we go outside to fight?"
"That's exactly what I was thinking." He was skilled in frontal combat. The space here was too small, so he couldn't let go.
The two of them transformed into two beams of light as they flew out of the great hall. After which, an earth-shattering sound reverberated in the space outside. Even though they were far away, the spectators could sense how wild the battle was going to be.
The gazes of the crowd turned to the outside of the great hall, as waves after waves of powerful will radiated outwards, covering the entire area. They could clearly see the battle happening outside.
His body also took the form of a demonic dragon, as demonic qi circulated around his body. His arms transformed into the claws of a demonic dragon, as a terrifying destructive force seemed to be able to tear apart everything in its path.
As for Qiu Jue, his entire body was bathed in the divine lightning. He was like a god of war, holding a silver spear in his hands. Strands of purple lightning arced around the spear, producing sizzling sounds. It was unknown just how much power was hidden within.
"Bam!" Bang! A thunderous sound rang out as the two of them explosively shot out.
Qiu Jue's body disappeared, transforming into a terrifying bolt of lightning. The world turned into a world of lightning, and countless bolts of lightning rained down, akin to a heavenly tribulation. The lightning tore apart the air, transforming into a thunderstorm that wanted to obliterate everything within.
However, it was as though Fu Yuan wasn't afraid at all as he directly stepped into the World of Thunder, allowing the lightning tribulation to strike his body. As though he didn't feel any pain, the demonic dragon's sharp claws unceasingly extended forward, tearing the World of Thunder apart.
Finally, along with the sound of an explosion, the World of Thunder exploded, and a figure flew out from the void. His clothes were torn to shreds, and he was in an extremely sorry state.