89: Chapter 89: As If Viewing Ants 89: Chapter 89: As If Viewing Ants While everyone buzzed with speculation, a military sedan rolled in from afar, and as the car door was opened by the Azure Dragon, Ye Xuan’s figure also ca into view of everyone.
He did not cross the sky as everyone had imagined, nor did he display the majestic aura they had expected.
Ye Xuan seed like an ordinary person, casually walking towards the Forbidden City.
Although Ye Xuan did not exhibit any imposing manner, the crowd unconsciously made way for him to pass through alone.
“You’ve finally arrived.”
Atop the Forbidden City!
Li Huantian’s eyes snapped open, fierce Sword Qi bursting out all around him, his Flying Snow Sword humming loudly in his hand, elevating his Essence, Qi, and Spirit to the extre peak.
The look in his eyes as he regarded Ye Xuan was one of extre fervor.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan showed no response.
He strolled forward, stepping into the void and ascending the city walls, treating Li Huantian as if he were thin air.
Ye Xuan’s attitude, filled with contempt, caused Li Huantian’s face to darken with anger.
The crowd below was baffled by the sight, unable to comprehend why Ye Xuan’s deanor was so casual in the face of Li Huantian, an Innate Fifth Realm powerhouse?
Did Mr.
Ye not realize that after this battle, he could beco a cold corpse?
The thoughts of the people were unknown to Ye Xuan, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t have cared in the slightest.
In fact, in Ye Xuan’s eyes, Li Huantian was nothing more than a joke.
With a flick of his finger, he could snuff out his life; why would he let it disturb his mind?
A Cultivator, a transcending Tribulation Stage Cultivator, even though this world was already in the End of Dharma Era, where nature’s spiritual energy did not exist, and Ye Xuan could not use the many techniques of a Cultivator, how could he care for such an ant at the re Qi Cultivation Fifth Realm?
At this mont!
Ye Xuan surveyed the area, and not finding Nangong Tian’s figure, he frowned slightly, a foreboding feeling rising in his heart as a thoughtful look crossed his eyes.
“You young upstart, you’re too arrogant.”
Li Huantian could feel that Ye Xuan was not taking him seriously, which made him roar out loud, his eyes turning a shade redder.
Ye Xuan snapped out of his reverie, looking directly at Li Huantian for the first ti, his voice chillingly cold, “Old man, you know you’re no match for ; yet you still co seeking death.
Do you really think I won’t kill you?”
Whoosh!
When this sentence reached everyone’s ears, it imdiately caused a great uproar, as the focus turned to Li Huantian, with looks of disbelief flashing in their eyes.
“Could it be…
could the rumors be true?”
“Is Senior Huantian really no match for Ye Xuan?”
“Impossible, it absolutely can’t be.”
Diverse voices kept coming, causing Li Huantian’s face to redden further; his hand clutching the Flying Snow Sword began to tremble involuntarily.
“Youngster, you’re pushing it too far.”
Li Huantian roared in frenzied anger, his face flushing, as the Innate Gang Qi raged wildly around him, his initial Innate Fifth Realm cultivation bizarrely climbing rung by rung.
Above his head, an indistinct five-colored mystic light coalesced.
“Five…
Five Qi Dynasty Yuan?
Is this possibly the legendary Five Qi Dynasty Yuan realm?” Tian Yu, standing below the city, trembled and bellowed with excitent gleaming in his eyes.
“Lord Tian Yu, what is Five Qi Dynasty Yuan?” a Martial Artist asked in astonishnt and confusion.
At this mont, Tian Yu trembled incessantly, continuously conveying to the surrounding people the essence of the “Three Flowers Gathering at the Top” realm, which gradually elicited shock on everyone’s faces, and their gazes toward Li Huantian were filled with awe and veneration.
What is “Three Flowers Gathering at the Top”?
There are nine Innate levels in total, divided into three major realms.
The first three levels are those of a common Innate Martial Artist, which is the realm where Tian Yu resides—rely the beginning of the path.
From the fourth to the sixth level is called “Three Flowers Gathering at the Top,” where an Innate Martial Artist truly enters the higher echelons and can even float in the air using Qi Control Floating and execute people with the technique of the flying sword.
And the last three levels are known as “Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.” When an Innate Martial Artist steps into the seventh level, a five-colored mysterious light will begin to coalesce above their head, signaling a qualitative improvent in their Cultivation.
To say they could take a person’s life from a thousand miles away might be an exaggeration, yet the ability to kill soone with a thought is no re fabrication; there are even legends that upon reaching the “Three Flowers Gathering at the Top” realm, one has already caught a glimpse of the legendary Land Immortal Realm.
Boom!
The air waves surged wildly, and the empty sky exploded with sound.
Li Huantian stood in the void, surrounded by roiling Innate Gang Qi in all directions, the Flying Snow Sword buzzing, and sword Qi encircling him, his unmatched might oppressing all around.
“Youngster, if you kneel and kowtow to admit your mistakes to , I might spare your life today,” Li Huantian proclaid with divine authority, exuding an aura of inviolability as he looked down at Ye Xuan from the void, his voice echoing continuously.
Gazing at Li Huantian in the void, Ye Xuan laughed.
He truly laughed, but his smile was scornful, as if he had discovered a clown prancing before him, yet utterly unable to pique his interest.
“Burn your essence blood, fight to the death; you are impressive,” Ye Xuan slowly nodded in acknowledgent.
“Co, let see what sort of abilities you have after your improvent in Cultivation,” Ye Xuan said, with his hands behind his back, his voice calm and unrippled.
“Die!”
Facing Ye Xuan’s provocation, Li Huantian went completely insane.
The Flying Snow Sword burst out of its sheath, dragging a sword light dozens of feet long across the sky.
The dazzling sword light seed to tear through the darkness, slashing directly towards Ye Xuan.
Boom!
The void exploded, sword Qi buzzing.
When Li Huantian unleashed his unparalleled sword strike, the people below the city retreated in a panic, fearing collateral damage and injuries beyond their imagination.
Bang!
Suddenly, Ye Xuan moved.
He stepped forward, causing ripples to spread beneath his feet, and with a slap of his palm toward the void, he shattered the innate sword light that Li Huantian had slashed out.
He then mysteriously appeared right in front of Li Huantian.
A sword finger strikes, annihilating everything.
Ye Xuan pointed out with two fingers, ripples blood in the void, and with a crisp sound, Li Huantian’s Flying Snow Sword turned into a sky full of cold stars falling down, and Li Huantian himself staggered backwards, his face showing an incomparably stunned expression.
All was silent between heaven and earth.
This scene occurred in an instant, yet it made Li Huantian and everyone else feel as if their souls were being startled out of their bodies, and they couldn’t help but shudder uncontrollably.
Had they not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed what they were witnessing.
Hum!
Floating Light Shadow, Walking Under the Moon.
When Ye Xuan appeared in front of Li Huantian again, a translucent palm, pure as jade, was already clasping Li Huantian’s neck, directly shattering his Protective True Gang.
“Boring, truly utterly boring.
Are you really that weak?” Li Huantian seed like a little chick being slowly lifted into the air by Ye Xuan.
“No… it’s impossible… I burned my essence blood… at the seventh level of Innate… why… why…?”
At this mont, Li Huantian no longer cared about his life or death; his eyes filled with despair and incomprehension.
He truly could not understand how, with his hundred years of Cultivation and at the brink of his life, he had burned all his essence blood, yet still he was no match for Ye Xuan.
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