What does it an to die with unresolved regrets?
Right now, Xie Baitu is dying with unresolved regrets, even as he is vanquished by Ye Xuan, scattered to the winds, Ye Xuan did not reveal who he truly was.
Xie Baitu could be considered a peerless Heavenly Pride, yet his fate was too tragic, leaving not a trace in the Chaotic Universe.
Great Dao confrontation, a sea of blood and floating corpses.
Only the strong can reach the end; otherwise, whether you are a peerless Heavenly Pride or a defying demon, ultimately, you are just soone else’s stepping stone, forgotten by the world.
Collect!
The Green Treasure Gourd reverses, the pervasive blood mist is drawn into the gourd, only after Ye Xuan completes this does a satisfied smile appear on his face.
"Who... who are you really?"
Suddenly.
A trembling voice erupts, revealing Jiang Fusheng shivering, his previously gentle face now extrely pale.
Unbelievable!
Unfathomable!
As if plunged into the greatest nightmare of eternity.
Jiang Fusheng trembles unconsciously, wanting to control himself, but his body disobeys, even his teeth clattering wildly.
Fear!
The greatest fear throughout eternity!
Jiang Fusheng retreats, his face written with terror, his gaze towards Ye Xuan showing unspeakable fright.
"Your turn."
Ye Xuan turns casually to Xie Baitu, indifferent eyes looking as if at a re ant.
"Impossible."
"Absolutely impossible."
Jiang Fusheng trembles and roars, "I traversed the Chaotic Universe, endured thousands of trials and tribulations, reaching today’s cultivation, creating Mystic Sky Divine Skill, claiming to be invincible in the sa Realm, no peer on earth."
"But... but... why does the world have soone as strong as you?"
Jiang Fusheng is definitely an extraordinary genius of eternity, aloof, cunning, and cautious on the path of cultivation.
Not arrogant nor rash, keeping a low profile.
Just to beco a supre power of eternity, confident that beneath a half-step Supre Power, no one is his match.
Yet now Ye Xuan’s appearance shatters all his hopes.
He is horrified to discover that he is not the strongest, that the person before him is far superior, capable of easily killing him.
"Ti’s getting late, let send you on your way."
Boom!
His true form shines, this is the Reincarnation Light of Heavenly Burial, a touch of Reincarnation Profound aning flowing on him, making the space faintly unreal.
Heavenly burial, earth extinction, eternal reincarnation, representing ultimate death, leaving Jiang Fusheng trembling, his heart sinking into despair.
Dood to die!
These simple four words reveal Jiang Fusheng’s inner turmoil; he need not even battle Ye Xuan, just sensing his aura tells him he’s no match, destined to die by Ye Xuan’s hand.
But Jiang Fusheng cannot comprehend why Ye Xuan’s true form only opened the Eight Heavenly Gates, while he has attained Immortal Great Perfection for years, yet he is weaker than Ye Xuan?
The most terrifying thing for Jiang Fusheng is that his created Mystic Sky Divine Skill has no effect against Ye Xuan.
The opponent’s aura suppresses his Mystic Sky Divine Skill entirely.
"Die."
His true form moves, eternal reincarnation fist unleashed, a touch of Reincarnation Profound aning manifesting, as if the eternal universe would vanish within this punch.
"Mystic Sky Divine Skill!"
At this critical mont, Jiang Fusheng will not sit and wait for death, unleashing his cultivation to the fullest, a touch of cyan light bursting forth.
Boom!
Blood dyes the sky, the cyan light shatters; facing the eternal reincarnation fist from Ye Xuan, Jiang Fusheng surprisingly withstands it.
Though he is blasted away by the punch, his body cracked, he indeed survives Ye Xuan’s strike, not killed instantly.
"Hmm?"
Ye Xuan is slightly surprised, then smiles: "Impressive, managing to block my punch, you are interesting after all."
"You... are you Ye Xuan?"
Spurt!
Jiang Fusheng’s body cracks, blood foaming from his mouth, stumbling backwards, though he took Ye Xuan’s punch, he suffers serious injuries.
"Oh?"
"How did you guess?" Ye Xuan asked in surprise.
"It really is you!"
Upon Ye Xuan’s admission, Jiang Fusheng’s expression changes drastically; he was just probing, not expecting Ye Xuan to confess.
"Only Liu Baiyi and you in the Tenth Epoch are my great enemies; I once secretly battled Liu Baiyi, we were evenly matched, aside from Liu Baiyi, only you remain." Jiang Fusheng said shakily.
When Jiang Fusheng ntioned Liu Baiyi, Ye Xuan’s expression turned cold, his gaze fierce towards Jiang Fusheng: "You think you can compare with Brother Baiyi?"
Boom!
His true form raises five fingers, Eight Heavenly Gates wheel, a heavenly burial aura spreads outward.
Liu Baiyi is Ye Xuan’s taboo, re Jiang Fusheng comparing with Liu Baiyi stirs Ye Xuan’s killing intent.
"Ye Xuan, don’t push too far."
Suddenly, Jiang Fusheng shouted loudly, Immortal Heavenly Gate shuddering, an extrely terrifying aura emanating from it, as if holding so fearso trump card.
"Ye Xuan, how about a deal? You let leave, and we won’t interfere with each other; I can swear a Heart Demon Oath, never revealing your secrets." Jiang Fusheng proposed.
"Heh."
Ye Xuan chuckled, surprised that Jiang Fusheng was negotiating.
"Half-step Supre Power?"
Ye Xuan calmly looked at Jiang Fusheng, directly voicing his deepest thought.
Hiss!
Jiang Fusheng gasped in shock, not imagining Ye Xuan guessing his intentions.
Already before entering the Hundred Sons Battlefield, he had reached Immortal Great Perfection, after countless trials there, he was just one step to half-step Supre Power.
This step he could tread easily, but once he beca half-step Supre Power, he forfeits the chance to compete for the supre power of the next Epoch.
Facing Ye Xuan’s threat, he must choose, either advance to half-step Supre Power avoiding crisis, or die by Ye Xuan’s hand.
Thus he hesitates to tread this step, unwilling to give up the supre power seat, hoping Ye Xuan would relent allowing him to leave.
"Naive, you think I’d give you a chance to step into half-step Supre Power?"
Boom!
Heavenly burial earth entrapnt, absolute kill.
His true form strikes, suppressing Jiang Fusheng, leaving no chance to reach half-step Supre Power.
"I’ll fight you!"
Jiang Fusheng cried desperately, Immortal Heavenly Gate shaking in terror, exuding a terrifying aura, seemingly about to tread into half-step Supre Power ranks.
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