Di Xi finished speaking...
At that moment, time, which seemed to have stood still, instantly returned to normal.
The thunder continued to surge, and a soaring golden light covered Di Xi's body.
The Your Highness Forty-Seven's punch landed beneath this towering, mountain-like golden light.
boom!
Like thunder shaking a mountain, yet the mountain remained unmoved, and the thunder dissipated.
The Your Highness Forty-Seven was sent flying backward by the shockwave, as golden light, like a mountain, crashed down from the void.
It even shattered his newly grown thunder horns!
The golden thunder horn shattered instantly. Your Highness Forty-Seven seemed to have suffered a severe injury, landing with a thud. His sharp claws dug deep into the arena floor, but he couldn't withstand the churning metallic taste in his chest. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his life force instantly dissipated by more than half!
One blow, and he was severely injured!
The Your Highness Forty-Seven was utterly shocked, staring in disbelief at Di Xi, whose long hair was dancing wildly. His eyes were filled with bewilderment and horror, as if he couldn't believe he had lost so easily.
Not only did he not believe it, but the powerful Alien Race warriors who were providing support were also shocked.
Even someone as powerful as the Your Highness Forty-Seven lost!?
" Di Xi... win?"
The Human Race cultivators were bewildered, subconsciously repeating the outcome of the battle.
"We won... Di Xi won!!"
The joy of victory overwhelmed everyone, instantly plunging them into ecstasy.
We won.
They actually won!
Throughout history, whether they were Alien Race or powerful figures from Alien Race, they had generally crushed all the cultivators in the entire Profound Domain.
The entire Profound Domain suffered repeated defeats, but recently they finally vented their anger by directly crushing the pride of their royal families in front of numerous Alien Race!
This was tantamount to giving a powerful boost to the morale of many Human Race cultivators.
The Alien Race are strong, but they are not invincible!
Our Human Race also has its pride!
As everyone could see, even Di Xi held back in the end.
Otherwise, given his strength, if it weren't for the presence of the Alien Race powerhouse, it wouldn't be impossible for Di Xi to have killed the Your Highness Forty-Seven!
The crowd was ecstatic and extremely excited, but the eyes of the Alien Race looking at Di Xi flashed with coldness.
"Hehe, Di Xi of the Human Race, your strength is not bad. I hope you can survive on the battlefield."
"Don't think you're invincible just because you've defeated our Your Highness Forty-Seven. The princes of our God Clan are far more powerful than you Human Race can match."
"A bunch of idiots."
The numerous Alien Race quickly departed, seemingly unwilling to linger there.
"You dare to utter such threats after being defeated by the pride of my Human Race?"
"That's right! If it dares to provoke us again, we'll fight it to the death, no matter who wins, and see if our Human Race's prodigy will slay it!"
On the arena, the man in the blue robe curled his lips, flicked his wrist, and a folding fan fell into his hand. He opened it with a whoosh, facing the fanatical gazes of the Ancient Alliance cultivators. His chin was slightly raised, revealing his arrogance.
So these Alien Race prodigies are nothing special after all!
A few days later, the battle became famous and, with the deliberate efforts of the Ancient Alliance cultivators, it quickly gained momentum.
Almost every cultivator in the entire Profound Domain is discussing this matter!
The original conflict between the Ancient Alliance and the Profound Gate sect has completely disappeared.
If you were to ask again at this point, "Who is the first, Lianxin or Di Xi?", there would be only one answer.
Di Xi!
Only Di Xi!
This battle not only settled the long-standing dispute, but also made the Ancient Alliance even more arrogant and domineering when facing the Profound Alliance cultivators.
For a time, Di Xi's influence almost reached its peak!
As for Lianxin, she's just a mysterious fellow who hasn't dared to appear in front of others yet.
How can anyone compare to Di Xi, who directly defeated the Your Highness Forty-Seven?
After all, none of the cultivators who witnessed the battle that day believed that Lianxin had the strength to defeat Di Xi.
Even the cultivators of the Profound Alliance were probably feeling uneasy.
Such Divine Ability and cultivation are beyond the reach of ordinary people!
However...
The failure of the Your Highness Forty-Seven seemed to have made the Alien Race realize something.
They changed their tactics, no longer procrastinating, and instead launched a full-scale attack on the Human Race territory!
In just a few days, the front lines...
Urgent!
Many powerful figures and prodigies put aside their worldly possessions and went to support the front lines, Di Xi was naturally among them.
As the victor who defeated the Your Highness Forty-Seven, he gained great fame and was highly anticipated.
The consequences and impacts of rapid fame go far beyond the benefits.
There are also downsides.
" Alien Race?"
On the battlefield, Di Xi casually slew a two-horned Alien Race who was attacking him, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips.
He glanced at the Alien Race who had died at his hands nearby and let out a cold snort.
"These Alien Race are truly pathetic. Even with two horns on their heads, they are still so easily defeated. They are far too weak."
Not long ago, he had regarded Lianxin from the Profound Alliance as his opponent.
Looking back now, it just seems a little funny.
Regardless of whether the story of Lianxin killing the Your Highness Sixty-Five is true or false, which is still undetermined, even if it is true, in his view, it is not a remarkable thing.
After defeating the Your Highness Forty-Seven of the royal family, Di Xi's confidence reached its peak, even making him somewhat arrogant.
Now that things have come to this, he no longer cares about the Alien Race royal families ranked forty-seventh and below; his target is the royal prodigies ranked ahead of forty-seventh.
Sixty-four or sixty-five? They're not worth mentioning.
Even Lianxin, who killed the Your Highness Sixty-Five, was looked down upon by him.
Faced with a challenge from Alien Race? They dare not accept the challenge?
In Di Xi's view, this was a disgrace to the Human Race, showing absolutely no courage or backbone.
He flicked his sword dismissively and scoffed.
No wonder that Lianxin was able to reach the summit.
It turns out, it wasn't that Lianxin was too strong, but rather that the Alien Race was too weak.
It's just that I left the Ancient Realm late; otherwise, I would have already replaced the so-called number one on the Earth Ranking, and there would be Lianxin.
After killing the Alien Race nearby, Di Xi looked around at his surroundings. Even though he realized that he had chased and killed the Alien Race deep into the battlefield, and that the cultivators who had been following him had disappeared at some point, he still didn't think much of it.
He wandered aimlessly, searching for souls he could slay with his sword.
Until, two Alien Race suddenly appeared.
The purplish-gold horns and powerful aura made Di Xi's eyes light up instantly.
He was just worried about not having enough battle merits to reach the top of the Earth Ranking, and now these merits had come knocking on his door.
He had naturally heard quite a bit about the arguments between the cultivators of the Ancient Alliance and the Profound Alliance.
Normally, given his status, he wouldn't bother with such things.
But he couldn't stand the constant arguing, and it started to bother him.
The only thing they rely on to continue arguing with the Ancient Alliance cultivators is that Lianxin holds the top spot on the Earth Ranking.
Since that's the case, then... let them shut up completely.
The Earth Ranking, he, Di Xi, wants it.
The two Alien Race, upon seeing Di Xi, glanced at his blue robes and then at the golden seal floating beside him, which had not yet completely dissipated, and immediately understood.
"It's you?"
" Ancient Alliance, Di Xi, is it you who defeated your forty-seventh brother?"
"Looks like you've got some skill, but unfortunately you've run into the two of us. You're out of luck."
Two Alien Race sneered and surrounded Di Xi leave. This Human Race had caused their royal family to lose face quite a bit.
Di Xi looked at the two of them and identified them by the almost iconic long scythe on one of them.
The Alien Race almost never used weapons.
But one Alien Race royal was different; when he became famous, his long scythe also became famous.
That was the Your Highness Forty-Six of the Alien Race royal family, and accompanying him was the Your Highness Forty-Three. The two Alien Race were inseparable and walked together.
They were a rather terrifying combination among the Alien Race.
The Alien Race royal family was already incredibly powerful, and the fact that the two of them were acting simultaneously...
According to rough estimates, at least twenty Human Race died at the hands of these two, not to mention countless other cultivators.
The heads of nearly twenty Human Race prodigies are still displayed on the territory occupied by the Alien Race, a complete disgrace to Human Race.
And this was achieved in just a few short days.
Di Xi naturally knew about this, but he coldly watched the two Alien Race approaching him, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
He had suppressed the Your Highness Forty-Seven with his own strength. If it weren't for the presence of a powerful Alien Race expert at the time, the other party would have been dead without a doubt. Now, he was facing two Alien Race prodigies who were also ranked in the forties, but a few places higher than the Your Highness Forty-Seven.
He could suppress the Your Highness Forty-Seven, and these two would be no exception.
" Unmoving as a Mountain-- "
A chilling aura crept in!
Di Xi stood still, using his Divine Ability, not bothering to get entangled with the two, but instead intending to take a strong action and suppress them!
Bathed in golden light, like a mountain, Di Xi drew his weapon.
Like Lianxin, he was skilled with a sword, but not with a one-handed sword.
Instead... it's a mother-and-child sword!
The instant the sword was drawn, Di Xi gripped the scabbard with his other hand and actually pulled out another sword from it!
He drew his sword, ready to charge, his eyes filled with arrogance.
The Your Highness Forty-Three and the Your Highness Forty-Six exchanged a glance and immediately smiled.
"This kind of trash was defeated by Forty-Seven? He must have cultivated himself to a certain extent. But... does he think that just because he can defeat Forty-Seven, he can suppress us?"
"Then I can only say you're overthinking it."
"Arrogant!"
The even more tyrannical Your Highness Forty-Three stomped his foot and flew straight out, delivering a domineering punch to the golden protective light surrounding Di Xi's body.
His smile grew wider and wider, and the ferocious grin almost reached his ears as the golden protective light around Di Xi's body crackled and broke!
"This...!"
In Di Xi's eyes, confidence was replaced by shock.
But it was too late for him to react.
The Your Highness Forty-Three's fierce punch pierced through his protective golden light and slammed heavily into his body. The immense force struck his lower abdomen, and with just one punch, Di Xi was sent flying backward, spitting out blood!
One strike, Di Xi is wounded!