Chapter 141 - The Power of the Sword Emperor, Nine Dragons Soar. (1/2)

Ranged Sword Propelling! The sword penetrated Di Yu’s chest!

Even Di Yu’s golden-buddha body was like a piece of paper against it!

Everyone’s jaw dropped, including Di Yu and Yang Renlong’s.

The Sky-sundering Emperor Sword soared up into the cloud sea and disappeared.

Zhou Xuanji descended slowly with the Phoenix Emperor Sword in his hand. He had already stored up the Sky-sundering Emperor Sword.

Although the Sky-sundering Emperor Sword was not as famous as the God-Emperor Sword, he had to be careful.

If, unfortunately, I meet with a fan of mine here, then what?

“Do you think you can still win?”

Zhou Xuanji asked loftily. His face was calm and casual, which was the exact opposite of Di Yu’s.

Di Yu’s touched his chest. The searing pain proved to him that everything was real.

With his golden body broken, his blood Qi flowed messily in his body, and his vitality was substantially damaged. He no longer had the strength to compete for the winner.

Instead of prolonging this painful defeat and bringing more shame to himself, it was better to give up now.

He took a deep breath and cupped his fist toward Zhou Xuanji, saying, “I, Di Yu, willingly admit defeat!”

After this, he turned to fly toward the spell barrier and cried at the top of his voice, “I surrender!”

Wahhh–

The entire city burst into a huge commotion. How long had it been since Zhou Xuanji appeared, and now he defeated Di Yu already?

This prince was a grand-disciple of the Fury Buddha!

The Di clan and the Yang clan both descended from the royal bloodline of Great Shang. It began with the Di clan, followed by the Yang clan. They were deeply intertwined and could trace back to a history of thousands of years.

Yang Xindi waved his hand, and in an instant, transported Di Yu to his side.

Di Yu saw Yang Xindi, and he could not help but look down shamefully.

Yang Xindi had high hopes toward him. In the end, he was not even the top 10, which was an embarrassment.

Looking toward Qingsong Mountain, there were at least 500 more participants.

Yang Xindi nodded at him and praised, “You did not lose your composure and bearing. Not bad.”

Di Yu was very powerful. Amongst everyone in Northern Wilderness Region who were at his age, he was considered the pinnacle. Today, he had already put up an excellent performance that was expected of him.

Di Yu looked at Yang Xindi with astonishment. He was totally different from the stern Emperor of Great Shang, who he used to be.

He noticed that something was wrong with Yang Xindi’s expression.

Why is he looking at the Phoenix Sword Emperor so passionately?

The general beside said, “Your Highness, do we have a legendary sword technique in Great Shang?

“There is, but is it as good as the Heavenly Lights?

Di Yu immediately understood. No wonder Yang Xindi did not blame him.

He wanted to loop the Phoenix Sword Emperor in!

At the same time.

Zhou Xuanji looked at Yang Renlong with his sword in hand. “Northern Wilderness’ Twin Dragon. Please enlighten me?” He said with a smile and squinted eyes.

The Phoenix Emperor Sword consumed much of his spirit energy. He could at most use the Heavenly Lights three more times before he depleted his spirit energy.

Yang Renlong took a deep breath. “Why don’t we take out everyone else before we have a final duel?” He said.

Zhou Xuanji replied calmly, “I don’t like to attack the weak. Why don’t you do it?”

Yang Renlong had already fought with Di Yu for a long time and had consumed much of his spirit energy too. He needed time to recover.

He nodded his head instantly and swooped downward.

Zhou Xuanji stayed on the mountain top and meditated as he waited.

Within the floating building.

Yang Xindi shook his head and said, “Renlong is good in every way except that he’s too smart, so smart that his intelligence has become his burden.”

To a certain extent, Yang Renlong was more suitable to become the emperor.

But from an angle of appreciation, Yang Xindi favored Di Yu more, who was less scheming but more determined to become stronger.

Di Yu curled his lip and said, “So scheming.”

If this continued on, although he was still defeated by the Phoenix Sword Emperor, it would be extremely humiliating.

And so, Zhou Xuanji sat on the mountain top and looked down on his surroundings.

Yang Renlong began eliminating the participants below but slowly. He was apparently trying to drag things out.

But he did not know that Zhou Xuanji was pleased for him to do that.

Night came.