Capítulo 959: Chapter 943: Sand Realm
“Because in the entire youth generation of the Invincible Emperor Domain, you are the only opponent that interests this Emperor’s son.”
The Invincible Emperor’s son had a tall and slender figure, his body enveloped in divine rings, as if gathering all the grand fate of heaven and earth. Even his hair glowed. He spoke in a calm voice, yet it contained an invincible will, looking down on all heavens and traversing the world.
As the Invincible Emperor’s son looked at Xiao Ye, mories flooded his mind of the ti at Tianwu Sea when the Invincible Emperor descended and took control of Xiao Ye’s body to confront the Demon Palace Master. Combined with Xiao Ye’s strong rise upon entering the Invincible Emperor Domain and his successful cultivation of the First Level of the Dominator Body, an invincible war intent erupted from him.
He already regarded Xiao Ye as an opponent on the sa level, even one that could threaten him, thus he must confront Xiao Ye and defeat him; otherwise, his heart demon would be difficult to expel.
To verify that supre path, one must harbor an invincible will, absolutely unbothered by external interference.
The Invincible Emperor’s son had to admit, during this period, Xiao Ye’s various feats had indeed disturbed his inner self.
“Am I the only opponent in the youth generation of the Invincible Emperor Domain that interests you?” Xiao Ye slightly frowned upon hearing this.
He and the Invincible Emperor’s son had no interactions, at most just a brief encounter at Tianwu Sea and fighting alongside against the Demon Soldiers of the Extre Palace Demon Palace.
Why did the other party suddenly say this? And why was the evaluation of himself so high?
Moreover, because of these words from the Invincible Emperor’s son, Xiao Ye clearly felt several hostile gazes from around him. This was creating enmity for him.
“Since the Emperor’s son has such an idea, then I, Xiao, naturally respect your wishes.” Xiao Ye smiled lightly.
Having chosen to register for this Supre Selection Battle, Xiao Ye naturally feared no challenges.
Upon hearing the dialogue between Xiao Ye and the Invincible Emperor’s son, the atmosphere in the field noticeably beca tense and confrontational, with many young martial artists showing expressions of anger.
According to what the Invincible Emperor’s son said, weren’t they all overlooked by him, not even comparable to Xiao Ye?
Among those qualified to register for this Supre Selection Battle, which one isn’t a one-in-a-million genius, standing proud among their peers?
The evaluation of Xiao Ye by the Invincible Emperor indeed sparked significant enmity.
“Hmph, is this kid Xiao Ye? The second fastest cultivation speed in history, only second to the Invincible Emperor, doesn’t seem that impressive to .” The bald young man Emperor Dao snorted coldly.
“Emperor Dao, I advise you not to underestimate Xiao Ye; haven’t you noticed that his aura is very peculiar now? To have the second fastest cultivation speed in history, he’s certainly no ordinary talent.” At this, Ji Xukong said calmly, his deep eyes watching Xiao Ye, a glint flashing across them.
“Aura very peculiar?” Emperor Dao reacted as Ji Xukong reminded him, carefully sensing Xiao Ye’s aura, his expression imdiately darkening.
“Hmph, so what, he can’t possibly be our opponent.” Emperor Dao snorted coldly afterward.
“Hehe… brat, the rest depends on you, make sure not to disappoint .” The golden-haired Wu Ming patted Xiao Ye’s shoulder, well pleased with the results of Xiao Ye’s arduous practice over the last month.
With a flicker of his figure, he flew to the seats specifically prepared for Titled Emperor Martial experts to observe the Supre Selection Battle.
As a Titled Emperor Martial expert himself, Wu Ming could not interfere in the Supre Selection Battle.
However, judging by the seat Wu Ming took, it was evidently higher than those of the surrounding Titled Emperor Martial experts, who all greeted Wu Ming respectfully upon his arrival.
“Brother Xiao!” At this mont, a familiar voice ca from the crowd, and Xiao Ye looked over to see Huang Taiji, dressed like a scholar, walking towards him.
“Brother Taiji.” Xiao Ye smiled slightly, clasping his hands in respect.
A month ago during registration, the other party revealed a lot of information to him and seed quite mysterious.
“Brother Xiao, there are quite a few strong participants in this Supre Selection Battle, let tell you about them.” Huang Taiji ca over, shaking his folding fan as he spoke.
And so, Xiao Ye’s expression turned strange.
Why does the other party always feel the need to inform him every ti they et? It’s certainly peculiar.
But this was also good. Last ti during registration, he left in a hurry, probably missing many appearances by powerful young martial artists. For instance, the white-haired youth and the bald youth present, he felt were very formidable, not having seen them a month prior at registration.
Subsequently, Huang Taiji briefly introduced the powerful martial artists appearing this ti to Xiao Ye.
As for the Eighteen Heavenly Talents of the Inner Domain, Xiao Ye was naturally aware, but Ji Xukong and Emperor Dao were intriguing to them.
“So, these two youths are Ji Xukong and Emperor Dao?”
Upon hearing Huang Taiji’s introduction, Xiao Ye’s eyes imdiately showed amazent.
He already knew that in this Supre Selection Battle, martial artists who had participated many tis before would undoubtedly appear, and it seed that Ji Xukong and Emperor Dao were the strongest among such martial artists.
Moreover, there were quite a few martial artists whose ages were nearing the limit for this Supre Selection Battle registration, and their strength was similarly formidable, in no way inferior to the Eighteen Heavenly Talents of the Inner Domain.
“It seems that this Supre Selection Battle is truly not simple.” As Xiao Ye gazed at the crowded scene before him, nearly filling the continent with young martial artists, he felt a sense of awe in his heart.
The number of young martial artists coming to participate in this Supre Selection Battle probably approached one hundred thousand, betting even Tang Rou might not rank first.
Rumble!
At this mont, the weather above the continent changed dramatically, dark clouds gathering, and a vast and domineering Emperor’s Suppression poured down like a deluge, causing the martial artists waiting for the start of the Supre Selection Battle to hold their breath, their bodies feeling heavy, as if burdened by a mountain.
“A very powerful Titled Emperor Martial expert has arrived!”
Xiao Ye looked up to see an ancient elder appearing atop the heavenly do, his aged yet commanding voice spreading: “This old man is nad Wu Sha, one of the elders of the Inner Domain, and I’ve been ordered by the Domain Lord to preside over this Supre Selection Battle.”
“Now, I shall announce the requirents for this year’s Supre Selection Battle.”
The ancient elder finished speaking, gently waved his hand in the void, upon which the space shattered, revealing a glowing portal, emanating a surging aura, turbulent and overwhelming.
“This is the Inner World, created by this old man, called the Sand Realm, where the Supre Selection Battle will take place.”
“As long as you can safely traverse this Inner World and break out within the top ten thousand, you will qualify to enter the Inner World left by the Invincible Emperor.”
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