Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 843 843: Who Is Mr. Xuantian?



Chapter 843 843: Who Is Mr. Xuantian?

The disciples of the Boundless Vajra Sect were all furious.

Heart filled with desolation.

After the battle between our sect master and Qin Xuantian, it seemed he gained an epiphany, and his cultivation realm improved rapidly. He is now at the Saint level, yet even so, he can't withstand a single finger from this Yu Yi Youth!

Too powerful!

Truly too powerful!

The strength displayed by this Yu Yi Youth has completely exceeded the imagination of the disciples of the Boundless Vajra Sect.

"Who is this person really? Our sect master is a Saint, yet can't even withstand a finger from him. Could he be the Saint Lord of the Ancient God Sect?"

"Impossible, the Saint-level masters of the Ancient God Sect wouldn't attack our sect for no reason. Recently I heard that overseas Transcendent organizations were attacked, could it be this person?"

"This person must be from above, a returnee from the starry sky, a member of the Xuanniao Clan!"

Everyone was filled with uncertainty and disbelief.

They all instinctively looked up at the sky, at the massive battleship hovering above the heavens for the past two months!

"You are the frog in the well!"

At this time, Watanabe stood up. Despite his unstable aura and pale complexion, his gaze was resolute. He looked at the Yu Yi Youth and said, "The strength of Mr. Xuantian, you simply do not understand. Even a Saint Lord-level master isn't a match for him!"

"Saint Lord?" The Yu Yi Youth laughed, his body trembling as if he had heard something incredibly ridiculous. He pointed at the giant battleship in the sky, "Do you know how many Saint Lords are up there? Thirty-two!"

Thirty-two!?

Watanabe's face stiffened, eyes widening in disbelief as he looked at the Yu Yi Youth, shocked to the extreme, "How is it possible, how can there be so many Saint Lords!?"

Currently in the mortal world, with spiritual energy not fully revived, Saint-level masters are few and far between, and suddenly, thirty appear at once? Has the Xuanniao Clan expelled from the Central Heavenly Domain always been this powerful?

"Thirty-two Saint Lords are merely our clan's vanguard, insignificant."

The Yu Yi Youth looked at Watanabe indifferently, shaking his head slightly, "Too weak, far too weak. The current Central Heavenly Domain is not even comparable to an ordinary cultivation star in the universe, too laughable! Tell me, how do you wish to die?"

"The Xuanniao Clan is indeed strong, thirty-two Saint Lords is earth-shattering, but once Mr. Xuantian returns, you all will surely perish!" Watanabe gritted his teeth, looking at the Yu Yi Youth, "Do you dare leave a name, for once Mr. Xuantian returns, he will definitely slay you!"

"The futile wrath of the weak." The Yu Yi Youth shook his head, not believing Watanabe's words at all, even feeling too lazy to deal with him any further. He took out a jade stone, seemingly communicating, "The Boundless Vajra Sect is resolved, just a bunch of trash, didn't take much effort."

After speaking, he looked at Watanabe again, sneering coldly, "To slay me? Then I want to see what kind of thing this Mr. Xuantian of yours is. I am one of the Nine Saints under the Great God Wuyao, Mo Yu.

When that so-called Mr. Xuantian appears, let him find me. But I fear that so-called Mr. Xuantian in your mouth has long been scared out of his wits, and dare not appear!"

His tone was filled with disdain and contempt, not putting Qin Heng in his eye at all. Then he lifted his hand, killed more than half of the disciples of the Boundless Vajra Sect on the spot, and transformed into a black light, shooting into the sky.

"Killing half your disciples is to repay your disrespect towards me, leaving your pathetic lives for you to see with your own eyes the so-called Mr. Xuantian being brutalized by me! Hahaha!"

Mo Yu's voice echoed between heaven and earth, but he had already disappeared.

Inside the Boundless Vajra Sect, there was a dead silence. Many disciples were terrified, collapsing on the ground, face ashen, expressions filled with despair; the opponent was truly too strong!

So powerful that it leaves no hope at all!

"Sect Master, is Mr. Xuantian really their match? Can he win?"

A surviving disciple of the Boundless Vajra Sect sat slumped next to Watanabe, trembling as he spoke, "Thirty-two Saint Lords, and they have a leader, one stronger than the Saint Lord-level leader!"

"Can he win, can he win?" Watanabe looked at the disappearing black light in the sky, slumped helplessly to the ground, and said bitterly, "I don't know, don't know..."

A Saint Lord is already at the peak of the Saint level, but what about the one who commands numerous Saint Lords?

The answer is obvious!

Great Saint!

There simply exists no Great Saints in the mortal world!

Mr. Xuantian is only at the Innate peak, and to reverse battle against a Saint Lord is already a miracle; how could he possibly be a match for a Great Saint, let alone if the Great Saint has nine heavens, no one knows which level the so-called Great God Mo Yu spoke of is.

What if it's a Nine Heaven Great Saint?

Watanabe shook his head, cutting off his thoughts, unable to think further, as the outcome always seemed to be death!

Even if it's Mr. Xuantian, facing a Great Saint, there is probably no chance of winning.

The gap is too enormous, escaping might not even be possible.

...

The situation with the Boundless Vajra Sect is not unique.

Within just three days, Mo Yu swept through half of China's Martial Dao sects. Apart from some Ancient God Sects he had yet to visit, almost every Martial Dao family and sect were crushed by him!

This even included some small sects hidden in the mountains without any reputation.

Yu State, Moyi City, Yan Yu Sect.

"Hand over your cultivation technique, word for word, or I will make your life worse than death! Little beauty, you wouldn't want to become like that, would you? Quickly, hand over the cultivation technique you've been cultivating!"

Mo Yu struck Yu Junling with a direct punch, severely injuring her, while also reducing the newly rebuilt Yan Yu Sect residence to ruins, razing it to the ground.

"Puff!" Yu Junling lay on the ground, still spitting blood, her eyes crimson with anger, staring at Mo Yu, saying, "You can forget it, I would rather die than tell you the cultivation technique!"

Slap!

Mo Yu struck an airborne slap, hitting Yu Junling's face, making her delicate cheeks swollen and red, coldly huffing, "This time I hit your face, next time I will tear your clothes! Speak now!"

Now, his mind was solely focused on obtaining Yu Junling's cultivation technique, he had to get it, it has to be obtained!

Initially, Mo Yu came to Yu State to investigate whether there were martial artists here, sensing Yu Junling's cultivation aura mid-journey.

With the Xuanniao Clan's insight, he immediately determined that the cultivation Yu Junling was practicing was definitely a peerless divine skill, leading directly to immortality, but not affiliated with any Ancient God Sect!

This would be an immense gain for an ordinary Xuanniao Clan member like him, and possibly his sole chance to become a deity, or even a Divine King, definitely not to be missed!

"You're dreaming!" Yu Junling prepared to reverse the True Qi within and commit suicide, preferring death over being humiliated, unwilling to give away the cultivation technique Qin Heng entrusted to her.

"If I don't let you die, how can you die?" Mo Yu discovered Yu Junling's intention, raising a finger to suppress her True Qi, saying, "I'll give you one last chance!"

"You shall not die a good death!" Yu Junling gritted her teeth, glaring at Mo Yu, roaring, "Just kill me! I won't tell you the cultivation technique, and once Mr. Xuantian returns, he'll avenge my death!"

"Again with this Mr. Xuantian."

Mo Yu's eyebrows furrowed; within these three days, he had heard this name far too many times, seemingly everyone had tremendous confidence in this Mr. Xuantian.

"This Mr. Xuantian you speak of, what kind of person is he?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Junling sneered coldly, "He is someone who can easily kill you! Mr. Xuantian, with Innate peak cultivation, can kill a Saint Lord. Now upon returning, his cultivation will surely break through, and you will definitely die!"

"What, Innate killing a Saint Lord!?" Mo Yu was stunned, his face full of disbelief.


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