Bang bang bang!
Atop the mountain peak, muffled sounds echoed continuously as raging waves of Spiritual Qi devastated the entire mountain range.
Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the entire mountain peak seemed to be trembling, with violent Spiritual Qi raging, sand and gravel flying, and dust billowing.
Ye Xuan unleashed the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Formula, relentlessly and frantically attacking Luo Feng, who was at the Heavenly Position Realm Ninth Level, time and time again.
Aside from using the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art, a Lesser Divine Ability Technique that briefly boosted his cultivation, he did not use any other martial arts techniques.
At this moment, it can be said that he was already at full combat power, except that he was not using any martial arts techniques.
The Spiritual Qi within his body roared and surged, and his physical strength was pushed to its limit. Every nerve and every cell was in optimal condition, and he dared not relax for a moment.
For Ye Xuan, such battles, though dangerous, were incredibly exhilarating.
He felt extremely comfortable and thoroughly satisfied.
Moreover, along with this most direct and brutal collision, he also vaguely sensed that his physical body, and even his cultivation level, seemed to be showing signs of a breakthrough.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Luo Feng also stared at Ye Xuan with a ferocious expression, his eyes filled with endless madness and rage.
He was a Heavenly Position Realm Ninth Level expert, while Ye Xuan was merely a Golden Core cultivator. Even if he used some forbidden technique, he would at most be at the Nascent Soul Late Stage.
With such cultivation, how could he possibly fight Luo Feng to such an extent?
Even Luo Feng felt a chill run down his spine when faced with Ye Xuan's reckless and ferocious attacks.
At first, he was able to dominate Ye Xuan, but as the battles continued, this advantage disappeared.
He stared at Ye Xuan before him, his face contorted with rage, his eyes burning with a frenzied fury.
"You bastard, are you using me as practice? I'll kill you, I absolutely will!"
Luo Feng roared, even swearing in a fit of rage, and then charged at Ye Xuan again in a frenzy.
He couldn't bear the fact that he couldn't kill Ye Xuan, who only had the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, in a direct confrontation.
Is his Heavenly Position Realm Ninth Level merely a figurehead?
"Heh, looks like you're not entirely stupid. However, whether you have the ability to kill this Holy Son remains to be seen."
Ye Xuan looked at Luo Feng, who was so angry he was almost out of his mind, and couldn't help but grin.
He did not back down at all and charged at Luo Feng once again.
The roar echoed once more, and the two quickly clashed violently again.
Those brutal, hand-to-hand combats were incredibly dangerous and ferocious; one wrong move could mean certain death.
Ye Xuan, on the other hand, was experiencing the thrill of danger teetering on the edge of life and death while desperately launching a counterattack.
At the same time, he was also calculating when his Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art would expire.
If he can no longer maintain the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art, he'll be in big trouble.
Therefore, as soon as he feels that his strength is insufficient or his Spiritual Qi is lacking, he will have to use powerful martial arts techniques and unleash his ultimate move.
The brutal battle between the two was incredibly powerful; under the rampant spread of Spiritual Qi, rocks were blasted to pieces and forests were flattened.
The ground was crisscrossed with ravines, making it look extremely eerie.
"That's about enough. If this continues, this guy might burn his Nascent Soul. Besides, my Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Art won't last much longer. Let's finish this battle."
At one point, Ye Xuan, sensing his physical condition, couldn't help but mutter to himself, a fierce glint appearing in his eyes.
He was still slightly disappointed.
He could sense that his physical body and cultivation level were only a little bit away from breaking through.
Unfortunately, even that small amount is impossible to achieve here.
With that in mind, Ye Xuan decided not to waste any more time.
When Luo Feng unleashed another powerful martial skill, his expression suddenly hardened, and he clenched his left fist and swiftly punched forward.
With a whoosh, a fierce fist gust of wind instantly ripped through the air, carrying extremely violent Spiritual Qi, and blasted towards Luo Feng.
The two fists collided in mid-air, producing a deep, explosive sound. As the Spiritual Qi exploded wildly, Luo Feng's body was slightly pushed back.
Ye Xuan stood motionless, letting the raging Spiritual Qi lash against his body.
His right hand had already transformed into a palm shape, and he struck out nine more palm prints towards Luo Feng.
Thunder Emperor Seal!
Luo Feng was utterly shocked to see Ye Xuan unleash two powerful martial arts techniques in such a short time.
That feeling was just like being fucked by a dog!
Frustration, anger, humiliation, resentment!
How long has this been going on for, damn it?
Even for Heavenly Position Realm Ninth Level expert like him, the Spiritual Qi in his dantian was almost depleted and nearly exhausted.
But Ye Xuan actually unleashed two such powerful martial arts techniques at the same time.
Is this guy even human?
Luo Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared intently at Ye Xuan in front of him like a demon.
Unfortunately, he didn't have time to dodge, let alone mobilize his Spiritual Qi or even burn his Nascent Soul.
He could only watch helplessly as the nine powerful palm prints, imbued with lightning, landed on him.
"I'm not reconciled!"
A hoarse roar escaped from his mouth.
Unfortunately, the sound had only just been heard.
With a loud bang, all nine palm prints landed on his body.
In an instant, a violent force surged into his body, destroying his life force and leaving his entire body riddled with holes.
Luo Feng died, just like that.
He died a miserable and unwilling death!
"Resentful? Does resentment grant you life? You dared to plot against me, this is your fate."
Ye Xuan looked at Luo Feng, who was dead beyond any doubt, and couldn't help but snort coldly. He quickly put away the storage bag on Luo Feng's body, and then sat down on the ground with a thud.
Damn it, killing a Heavenly Position Realm Ninth Level cultivator is incredibly difficult, especially since Luo Feng is many times stronger than Lin Yan.
It's only because this guy values his life; otherwise, if he had burned his Nascent Soul from the start, Ye Xuan estimated that he probably wouldn't have been able to kill him.
"Among cultivators at the Heavenly Position Realm Ninth Level, I don't know if Luo Feng is considered strong. However, he's definitely not among the strongest."
"It seems that even if I go all out now, I can only fight weaker Heavenly Position Ninth Level. I'll have to be careful when I encounter stronger ones."
"Sigh, it seems I still need to hurry up and improve my strength, and look for opportunities. I wonder where that divine palace is."
Ye Xuan sat on the ground muttering to himself, quickly grabbed some healing pills and swallowed them, then forced himself to get up despite his exhaustion.
He was exhausted from the previous series of battles, but overall, he was still very satisfied with his own strength.
It's fortunate that only he said those words; if others had heard them, they probably would have wanted to beat him to death.
You, a Golden Core cultivator, can already crush Heavenly Position Realm Ninth Level, and you're still not satisfied? Doesn't that sting a little?
Ye Xuan struggled to his feet and was about to head down the mountain when his expression suddenly changed.
His gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked ahead, his voice icy as he asked, "Who?"