Ren Ran was graceful and beautiful. She stood on the Sword Fighting Platform, spotless, and her cold eyes held an air of unapproachability.
Before her, her opponent was already unable to stand, his blood Void.
Compared to the nonchalant attitude of the Xuanhuang prodigy, the eyes of the people from the Nine Profound Realms sharpened.
They never expected that their genius would be no match for a single sword strike from the enemy.
It should be noted that the woman in yellow was by no means weak; she was renowned in the Nine Mysteries Realms and was a rare genius. Yet today, facing a prodigy from another world, she suffered a miserable defeat and couldn't even put up a fight.
Ren Ran surveyed the otherworldly Monarch and spoke again, "If this battle is not enough, I can fight two more."
Upon hearing this, the woman in the tattered yellow dress felt a wave of dizziness and nearly fell from her cultivation level.
She was a remarkable woman, confident and determined to make a name for herself when she left the battlefield, but she ended up like this.
In the Nine Profound Realms camp, the white-robed youth at the head, expressionless, pointed at a Sturdy Man: "You go."
With a boom, the giant, whose height exceeded two meters, stepped into the Sword Fighting Arena. His body hair was thick and his Blood Qi were abundant. The moment he descended, he crushed the Void, and the Dao Light of his Dao burst forth like a vast ocean.
Clearly, this man was significantly stronger than the woman in yellow.
Ren Ran remained calm and composed, her haughty expression undiminished.
To the big man, this was blatant disrespect. His combat prowess was off the charts, and he had already entered the fray, yet he hadn't even garnered the opponent's attention?
Thump!
A deafening explosion shook the heavens as the burly man thrust his fists horizontally, causing the Sword Fighting Platform, crafted from rare Dao Gold, to shake violently and develop cracks.
Ren Ran kept her eyes straight ahead, showing little emotion. She drew the sword from her waist, as if she Heaven Opening with a single strike. The Sword Qi pierced through the clouds and shattered the dome.
With a thud, a bloody hole appeared in the burly man's fist. He instantly became alarmed. He was a small realm higher than his opponent, and logically, a downward counterattack should have resulted in an overwhelming defeat.
However, he was injured as soon as they made contact.
The giant was unconvinced and unleashed boundless demonic light. He was actually a Divine Ape, and now he manifested his true form. His Qi Mechanism was even stronger, and his Dharma Image form stood tall and majestic. When he breathed, Yun Duo filled his mouth and nose, and the Void rumbled.
Ren Ran looked up, her demeanor still as calm as ever, only the sword in her hand grew sharper and sharper, its Power of the End of burning the heavens and boiling the seas.
She was like a performer, her Sword Qi tearing through the Sky Curtain at incredible speed, the heavens ablaze with color, and the Dao Pattern spreading throughout the universe.
"Ah!!"
The Divine Ape roared, and even though he revealed his true form, he could not touch the hem of his opponent's skirt. He himself was severely injured, riddled with countless swords, and his blood stained the Sword Fighting Platform.
In the end, the big man sensed a deadly crisis. There was a special power in the powerful Sword Qi that made his soul tremble.
"Is there any need to use the True Spirit Scripture?"
Compared to the stunned silence of the Nine Mysteries, the Xuanhuang faction seemed somewhat dissatisfied.
Ren Ran actually used a peerless secret technique.
That is one of the strongest inheritances of Xuanhuang. How could one reveal all one's trump cards when fighting a weak Monarch?
"Perhaps Ren Ran got carried away and wanted to vent her frustrations."
Xie Wen said.
"What are you venting about?" King Zhao Linkong looked over, somewhat puzzled.
Xie Wen curled his lip, inwardly grumbling.
What else could it be but venting?
It is conceivable that in the past, both Ren Ran and he were among the most outstanding talents in the Divine Continent and even the entire Xuanhuang Eight Lands, how illustrious they were.
In terms of natural talent, a genius like him could have easily dominated most eras.
However, ever since I stepped Initial Land this boiler room, the pressure has been almost at its maximum.
Within this Same Realm are super monsters like the Yu Family siblings and the descendants of the Candle Dragon. Above them, there are a group of Fate Child born to face calamity, and then there's that most terrifying anomaly.
A genius like him, while not exactly blending into the crowd, is unable to showcase his talent and has no opportunity to demonstrate it, leaving him feeling suffocated by the pressure.
Today, having finally encountered a genius in a normal era, and having an outlet for their pent-up emotions, they naturally want to engage in more fighting and killing.
This is also proof that they are actually very, very strong...
"I admit defeat."
At this moment, the white-robed man from the Nine Mysteries spoke up, ending the fight.
Ren Ran frowned slightly, but still stopped and sheathed her sword.
Clearly, she wasn't done yet and wanted to vent the frustrations she'd accumulated over the past few years.
At this moment, everyone in the Nine Profound Realms fell silent, stunned by Ren Ran's powerful performance.
The foreign youth in the stands asked Wang Ping again, "Is this woman perhaps the number one person in your initial Xuanhuang Daojun realm?"
"Forehead..."
Wang Ping was speechless for a moment, then said, "No."
"That's at least a top-three prodigy."
The young man from abroad spoke with absolute certainty.
On the Sword Fighting Platform, Ren Ran had become the focus of the entire arena.
That familiar feeling of being surrounded by an aura of glory washed over her again, and she couldn't help but say, "One more."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a white-haired youth carrying a sword appeared on the Sword Fighting Platform.
This time, Ren Ran finally showed a serious expression.
The white-haired youth said, "I am a realm higher than you, so this competition is not really fair."
Ren Ran's lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of her former pride. "It doesn't matter, I am still the victor."
However, she still left the stage, and Zhao Linkong personally called out, "Step down, let's replace her."
Xie Wen immediately stepped forward. Ren Ran had already had her fill of beating, so how could he miss such an opportunity?
At the same time, Xu Yuan and several other prominent figures from the Holy Land stepped forward, also wanting to join the fray to vent their frustrations and suppress the enemy.
But in the end, it Yu Xi, the Years Female Monarch met her tragic end.
This person, also driven by a desire for a brutal and satisfying defeat, stepped onto the Sword Fighting Platform.
The white-haired youth carrying a sword nodded. "We're in the same field, this is fair."
Why does your Xuanhuang always let women take the lead?
In the stands, the foreign youth spoke in a strange tone.
Wang Ping, standing not far away, frowned slightly. He didn't say much, only remarking, "Just watch."
"You give me a very strong impression; you must be the number one person in your field."
The white-haired youth's eyes narrowed slightly as he sensed the immense pressure emanating from Yu Xi.
Yu Xi thought for a moment and replied truthfully, "More or less."
Jiang Ping has already reached the middle stage. Among the Initial-Rank Monarch, only her own brother is stronger than her. However, if it really comes down to a fight, her brother will back down.
"That's excellent!"
The white-haired youth smiled, and the long sword on his back was instantly drawn. In an instant, the earth-shattering power of the Sword Intent tore through everything was astounding.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned cold and his expression became extremely serious. His opponent was formidable, and it would be a tough battle, but he believed that he would ultimately emerge victorious.
They were determined to win first place for Nine Mysteries.
However, his eyes changed in an instant, and his expression froze.
On the Sword Fighting Platform, Yu Xi seemed to One Qi Transforms into Three Purities, a scroll of the Milky Way stirred up the Past Self Body and the Dao-Self Body emerged from the long river, reflecting the world.
Yu Xi's main body absorbed the traces of the Dao and received feedback from both bodies, instantly making her aura much stronger.
What followed was a brutal defeat. The young man was indeed strong; if he had faced Ren Ran, the latter might not have been able to win.
But he was facing the Years Monarch, who in the past was synonymous with invincibility.
At this moment, Yu Xi displayed her true demeanor. Back then, she dared to challenge all kinds of outstanding people in Xuanhuang, not out of arrogance, but because she truly had the strength to rise up against them.
Today, when facing competitors in the same field, we will naturally crush them all.
The white-haired youth's face flushed red. No matter what methods he used, he ended up looking disheveled and was no match for the three bodies of the Female Monarch.
With a clang, he unleashed a Peak sword strike, the sky resounding with deafening explosions.
But as a result, the white-haired youth's sword was severed, and the Sword of Years shone brightly through the clouds.
Rumble!
The white-haired boy bled profusely on the spot, nearly being cut in half at the waist.
At a crucial moment, a middle-aged man suddenly stepped in and relieved the pressure on the white-haired boy.
Clearly, the white-haired youth has an extraordinary background; he is a protector who will safeguard him.
Upon seeing his junior severely injured, the protector became enraged and attempted to harm Yu Xi.
He displayed imperial power, revealing himself to be a High-Rank Monarch.
"Um?"
Someone in the audience looked up, and a burst of Chaos Aura pierced the sky.
Yu Changqing flashed to the Sword Fighting Platform, his killing intent exploding, and unleashed an Unrivaled punch.
In an instant, the winds and clouds surged, and the Light of Primordial Beginning boiled like a vast ocean, dimming even the majesty of a king.
Two ethereal figures, appearing and disappearing, together lifted Yu Changqing and propelled him to the highest peak. He shoved him aside, his gaze icy. "You're courting death!"
With a loud bang, the High-Rank Monarch's blood splattered into the Void.
The white-robed youth from the Nine Profound Realms' side had a sudden change in expression. Just as he was about to get up, his eyes suddenly froze. He felt like he was being watched, and it was as if a ferocious beast was awakening behind him.
He was deeply shocked. He was at the ninth level of the Monarch realm, almost capable of breaking through that realm, and had few rivals within the Dao Monarch Realm. Yet, a powerful expert posed a deadly threat to him.
Xie Lingxu, unperturbed, took a sip of wine and smiled, "Please sit still, fellow Daoist, and refrain from any other actions."
The young man in white remained silent. He had already seen through Xie Lingxu nature; how could someone two levels below him pose a threat?
Inside the arena, the battle continued. Yu Changqing's one-sided beating of High-Rank Monarch left the Nine Mysteries Genius completely stunned, feeling as if it were a fantasy.
"How can Monarch Initial Realm overthrow a king?"
The foreign youth next to Wang Ping was horrified and speechless, then he felt a burning pain on his face.
Just moments ago, he was mocking Xuanhuang Genius for relying on a woman to rise to prominence, but now, a handsome young man is defeating the enemy against two major obstacles.
This level of strength is nothing short of miraculous; there has never been such a person in the Nine Profound Realm.
With a deafening roar, the Sword Fighting Platform was stained crimson with blood. The High-Rank Monarch roared and struggled desperately, but all he received in response was an unparalleled Sword Light.
Yu Changqing was enraged, more ferocious than he had been in his battle with Jiang Ping in the past. He charged forward with the Chaos Sword.
With a loud bang, the guardian Dao Monarch finally succumbed to his strength and was cleaved in two, causing blood to rain down on the Sword Fighting Platform.
"Enough! Is this how you treat guests, Xuanhuang?"
A dashing young man from a foreign land shouted in a deep voice.
With a bang, he exploded, even more violently than the king on the platform, his True Spirit almost completely annihilated.
"Noisy."
Xie Lingxu said calmly, then put his right hand back into his sleeve.
At this moment, the white-robed king of Nine Mysteries was drenched in sweat.
The Early-Rank Dao Monarch on the platform was an unprecedentedly extraordinary being, and the king below the platform was equally unfathomable. Despite his higher realm, he could not see through the other party, and only alarm bells kept ringing in his mind.
What kind of monsters are these?!
"Stop!!"
At this moment, the last group of Monarch from the Nine Profound Realms arrived. There were only three of them, but each one was extremely terrifying. They stood in mid-air, like the eyes of the heavens opening, their power shaking the nine heavens.
The white-robed king was overjoyed; his strongest Monarch had finally arrived.
Xie Lingxu frowned slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
Zhao Linkong also sensed the danger posed by the three, but he still went to meet them, using his Yin and Yang and Yang bodies to block them.
The only woman in the purple dress among the three remained calm as she said, "So you've already undergone Mythic Transformation. No wonder Xiaobai didn't dare to make a move. Moreover, you've achieved this at the seventh level of the Monarch; you must be exceptionally talented, comparable to the Ancestor Cang."
Unlike the other prodigies of the Nine Mysteries Realms, she learned more about the Xuanhuang from her own Dao Ancestor, knowing that this world might be a place of life-or-death struggle, giving birth to many Unrivaled geniuses.
Of course, she remained calm and unconcerned. Having already reached the perfect state of Monarch and undergone Mythic Transformation, she was confident that she could traverse the entire Monarch Realm.
"Get those brother and sister to stop, and this fight can be avoided."
Another young man with black hair said in a deep voice, his tone leaving no room for argument.
At this moment, the Yu Family siblings clashed fiercely on the Sword Fighting Platform, each unleashing their own power. The white-haired youth and his protector fled in terror, their True Spirits dissipating.
"It was your expert who broke the rules first, bullying the weak by being the stronger one."
Xie Lingxu stood beside Zhao Linkong and said coldly.
Although this debate was just a playful exchange among these geniuses, each of them was the strongest genius on their side, representing the prestige of their respective realms.
In his view, the lofty Dao Ancestors were already showing signs of weakness, but he would not compromise. He was Fate Child born to face calamity, and he could only die standing, not beg for survival by bowing down.
"My rules are the only rules!"
The woman in the purple dress spoke coldly, her attitude extremely firm and unyielding. She continued:
"Or, in a three-on-three situation, do you think you have a chance of winning?"
Although everyone has undergone Mythic Transformation, their realm is higher. For Supreme Experts of her level, even the slightest advantage can Great Accomplishment an overwhelming situation.
Why listen to their barking? Beat them until they give in.
The young man from the third king's nine gates had a sinister look in his eyes, already aware of his side's several defeats, and many of them were listless.
He immediately raised his hand, determined to redeem himself for the Nine Profound Realms.
With a deafening roar, thunder rumbled, and the world instantly lost its color; the chilling atmosphere almost materialized into a vast ocean.
However, a sudden change occurred, and his movements abruptly froze.
A large hand landed silently on his shoulder.
Zhao Linkong looked up and saw the suddenly appearing woman in green; a flash of joy crossed his eyes.
The trump card is here.
"Father!!"
Jiang Yirou was thrilled to finally see her Old Father make his appearance.
She was cheering, just like a fervent fan watching their idol perform.
In mid-air.
Jiang Ping, with his elegant appearance and fluttering robes, appeared out of nowhere behind the three alien kings, his large hand gripping the shoulder of the young man who was about to make a move.
The three alien kings' expressions changed slightly; they hadn't even noticed the other's arrival.
The young man, whose shoulder had been grabbed, was first startled, then flew into a rage. He was Unrivaled monarch, undergoing Mythic Transformation; how could he allow others to bully him like this?
Rumble!
The young man, embodying yin virtue, was experiencing a violent upheaval within him, like a thunderstorm shaking the heavens, gradually reviving and spreading outwards.
Xie Lingxu raised an eyebrow, sensing the terrifying energy emanating from the other party; if he were to face it, it would be very difficult.
However, the Jiang Ping remained calm. He exerted force with his right hand, Chaos Radiance condensed in his palm, like a strange point of light suddenly appearing.
As he gently pinched his fingers together, the light burst forth in a spectacular display, as if the Heaven Opening and Earth Creation.
With a deafening roar, the nine layers of the king, who had undergone Mythic Transformation, paled instantly.
Subsequently, the virtuous youth was crushed by Jiang Ping with his bare hands, and the king's blood splattered and collapsed the Void.
The woman in the purple dress, who had just been displaying a strong demeanor, suddenly twitched her lips and her eyes tightened.