909 Dont Provoke Me! (1/2)

The one who felt it the most was Zhan Mu Bai, who was personally in the battle!

Zhan Mu Bai felt like the existence standing before him was the supreme ruler! Not only did it dictate his life, it ruled over his entire soul! It was a great disrespect even if there was the slightest intention to rebel! Feeling sorry for his own conscience!

The ruthless fire that was brimming in his eyes had already disappeared. He was dumbstruck, and all the strength in his body had left him. He could not even muster any of the Xuan Qi in his body! He could barely keep a grip on the sword in his hand!

To think that there was such a tyrannical sword technique in the world! Such a mystical skill!

What sort of sword technique and skill was this?!

The chilling sword light flashed and was coming down from overhead. At a critical time like this, Zhan Mu Bai bit down harshly on his own tongue, spitting blood out. The throbbing pain in his heart began to hit him. He instantly regained all his senses and hastily brought his sword up to defend!

Zhan Mu Bai wouldn't be alive for long, and Jun Mo Xie who was aware of this would naturally show no mercy, even dropping the intention of toying with this person! He absolutely would not allow Zhan Mu Bai to die from the backlash of this unorthodox skill. He must die, but he must die in Jun Mo Xie's hand! Only then would the scores be settled for good! Jun Mo Xie absolutely had to personally cut down that head of Zhan Mu Bai that was still breathing with his own hands. Only then could his revenge be quenched, and he could return justice to Green Hunter!

This battle could be said to be the most majestic battle since Young Master Jun had debuted! Jun Mo Xie wanted to use his most berserk ways to thoroughly destroy Zhan Mu Bai in the shortest possible time! And through this, establish the great mighty name of the Evil Monarch!

The first face-on battle since the emergence of the Evil Monarch!

Was against a Saint Emperor!

With a crisp sound, both swords finally exchanged blows, Jun Mo Xie striking down from the skies and Zhan Mu Bai defending from the ground!

A loud explosion rang out, the Qi field formed into visible rings of light that spread out continuously. The ground sunk in, and the surrounding earth all flew into the air from the tremors! As if the entire space had shattered in an instant!

Cracks emerged on the earth in the surrounding forty zhang radius, as if the roots of countless giant trees had erupted from the ground! All of Zhan Mu Bai's skills, including his domain covered by the Flame Yang, were instantly shattered in this single exchange!

Such great might had greatly shocked the hearts of all the experts present!

They guessed that this Evil Monarch Jun Mo Xie was definitely powerful. How could someone who was this powerful, whose strength could allow him to look down upon the rest of the world be unable to take a single blow?

But guessing was one matter, witnessing it with their own eyes was another! No one had expected that this Evil Monarch that popped out of nowhere was capable of being this powerful! Overpowering a fourth level Saint Emperor with the prowess of a third level Saint Emperor and remaining in the advantageous position!

And there was a even more powerful and mysterious master behind him. If the disciple was already like this, then it could be imagined… how shockingly powerful the Master's strength would be!

Instantly, Cheng Yin Xiao and Qu Wu Hui's faces changed!

Jun Mo Xie hissed and borrowed the strength of this collision and shot up to the skies!

Zhan Mu Bai grunted, both his legs had already sank into the earth! He suddenly howled loudly, the soil around him began to crack open. In the center of it, Zhan Mu Bai flew up into the skies and chased after Jun Mo Xie who was midair!

In this single exchange of blows, the sword that Zhan Mu Bai was using, a sword that had hung on his waist for hundreds of years, had been cut, almost half broken!

Zhan Mu Bai's sword had a mighty reputation. It could can be said to be a legendary divine sword, the Battle Spirit Sword!

This sword could cut through anything, and its hardness was the best in the whole of the continent and it could be said to be the number one sword in the world!

Zhan Mu Bai had obtained it by a stroke of luck. Since he had gotten this sword, he never lost a single battle! Or it could even be said that this sword had contributed greatly in his reputation of becoming a Saint Emperor of his generation!

But a sword like this was half broken under a single strike from Jun Mo Xie's Blood of Yellow Flame! Then what sort of divine weapon was that sword in Jun Mo Xie's hand?

But this was not the fault of this legendary Battle Spirit Sword. There were really not many weapons in the world that were able to take the Blood of Yellow Flame with Jun Mo Xie wielding it at full strength! The Battle Spirit Sword was already not letting down its mighty reputation, successfully taking on that hit and only sustaining a nick!

Right now, Zhan Mu Bai had no time to feel heartache over this sword, and his whole mind and focus were on this great enemy, Jun Mo Xie! Although it was clearly him who had done Jun Mo Xie wrong and not the other way, in his heart, Jun Mo Xie must absolutely die!

This extremely evil demonic spawn! Truly infuriating! Because of this demonic spawn, my clean reputation of hundreds of years is destroyed in a single day! If I do not kill you, I am not a human!

The sword light from his sword was like a dragon, shooting straight up into the skies!

But in the heavens above, an even more dazzling sword light was already descending! Jun Mo Xie flipped around on the air, holding his sword with both his hands and he came heading downwards, yelling, ”Zhan Mu Bai! Come for your death!”

Zhan Mu Bai grinned evilly, with completely no intentions of dodging. His sword thrusted forward with no delay, at the same time, his left palm came pushing! The silent palm wind, carrying the air of immense destruction, was striking towards Jun Mo Xie!

It was practically the same as the previous time—another sneak attack!

A pity, there was still a difference from the last time. Jun Mo Xie was caught off guard the previous time and was also lacking in the power to fight back. Whereas right now, not only did Young Master Jun have shocking prowess, he was alert on all of Zhan Mu Bai's actions. He laughed loudly and twirled his sword with a flash. All the palm wind from Zhan Mu Bai was instantly shattered by Blood of Yellow Flame!

The two swords met once again midair with a loud clang!

Zhan Mu Bai's Battle Spirit Sword broke into two with a crack! The top half flew away, still carrying its glistening sword light, emitting a sound of unwillingness. A cynical glint flashed across Jun Mo Xie's eyes. With the tip of his foot, he kicked on that broken half accurately.

As if that broken half of the sword had a life of its own, it suddenly accelerated and flew towards Zhan Mu Bai! As if Zhan Mu Bai, this original owner, was the culprit that had caused it to be broken into two!

Zhan Mu Bai's sword was already broken, the sword aura of Jun Mo Xie and his own came pressing down on him crazily! He was about to vomit blood from the intensity of it, and just at this time, that broken half of the sword was already shooting back like a powerful bolt of thunder!

He used the broken half of the sword in his hand to deflect it away. But at the same time, Jun Mo Xie's sword was already close to his body! The chilling sword aura had already set off every single goosebumps on Zhan Mu Bai's body!

Zhan Mu Bai no longer cared whether he lived or died. When faced with such a deadly sword, he kept his calm and laughed maniacally, tossing the broken half of the sword in his hand straight towards Jun Mo Xie's chest!

At the same time, his body rose in the air as he sent his palms and kicks out, raining a series of attacks at Jun Mo Xie! Every single strike was full of all the Xuan Qi in his body! He did not care about the impending sword that was about to claim his life!

Zhan Mu Bai was undoubtedly staking it all!

And clearly, he was fighting with his life, trying to pull his opponent to the netherworld with him!

But in the next second, Jun Mo Xie's entire body had suddenly vanished. And it was a short process, only a second. The next time he reappeared, he was still in the same position, with no change in his posture! But in that second where he had vanished, that broken sword had already flew past the position he was at and was flying at the empty skies.

It was another unexplainable situation. Like that sword had not been hindered by Jun Mo Xie's body, flying freely in the air…

Cheng Yin Xiao and Qu Wu Hui both turned to look at Qiao Ying. After all, she was the expert in this area! Stealth Techniques!

Qiao Ying shook her head and said, ”Although he has stealth techniques, but most stealth techniques only make it difficult for the naked eye to discern, and the physical body still remains, so it definitely cannot be used to avoid attacks. But Jun Mo Xie's technique had clearly managed to dodge the attack. I also cannot figure it out.”

The look of shock on both their faces thickened!

When they turned around again, they were met with the horrifying sight of the tip of a sword, stained with fresh blood, sticking out from Zhan Mu Bai's back!

Jun Mo Xie had already accurately stabbed that fatal sword through Zhan Mu Bai's heart!

This sword had pierced through Zhan Mu Bai's heart with no hesitation!

Zhan Mu Bai's body jolted, the malicious gleam in his eyes surged. He ignored the sword that was stabbed into his body, bringing both his palms in an attack aimed at Jun Mo Xie's head! Jun Mo Xie chuckled coldly, withdrawing his sword. With a duck, he had already avoided Zhan Mu Bai's attack.

He had just pierced the sword through, but he did not activate the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune to destroy Zhan Mu Bai's heart. Because it would really be too easy on him. Jun Mo Xie was determined for him to die, but he had some plans on how he should die.

It definitely must not be so easy!

The sword vanished with a flash, Jun Mo Xie switched to using his palms. He yelled, ”Zhan Mu Bai! Get ready to pay your debt!”

Both his palms descended, down from the air!

Zhan Mu Bai would not wait for death. He still wanted to gamble for another chance. He forcefully mustered his Xuan Qi and brought out his palms. When four palms met, Zhan Mu Bai let out a pitiful cry, unknowingly spitting a fountain of blood. The wound he had sealed with his Xuan Qi instantly split open, and blood spurted out from both openings!

He had hastily dealt his blow, so how could it match Jun Mo Xie who dealt it with his full strength?

Zhan Mu Bai's body was descending, but he was still continuously struggling, his eyes full of unwillingness to resign like this.

Jun Mo Xie held no punches, following quickly. The might of his palms continuously rained down.

Initially, both parties were still exchanging blows. But after a while, it completely became a one-sided beating; sounds of bones shattering could be heard from the arena. Everyone's brows were twitching; just from this sound alone, they can barely imagine how many bones in Zhan Mu Bai's body were already broken…

There was a long whistle from the middle of the arena. Jun Mo Xie rose high up into the air and laughed loudly. ”Zhan Mu Bai! If you come out to mingle, if you have debts, you must pay for them! This is the outcome of despicable people like you!”

He was carrying a body that looked like dried salted fish in his hand! The entire thing was limp. Jun Mo Xie's hand only need to shake once, and the entire body wriggled. It was Zhan Mu Bai!

The life force of a Saint Emperor was truly extraordinary! Even at this point, Zhan Mu Bai was still not dead!

His eyes were still turning, full of resent. Only because he already could not speak. So he glared at Jun Mo Xie, as if he want to ”stare” at Jun Mo Xie to his death with his resentful look!

Jun Mo Xie laughed, extremely pleased. He stretched his hand out and the sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He said, chuckling, ”Today, I offer the blood of a Saint Emperor to my sword!”

With a flash, the long sword sliced across. Zhan Mu Bai's head flew spinning into the air. The Blood of Yellow Flame let out a soft cry, as if it had felt unlimited satisfaction…

When the head that was spinning in the air began to fall, Jun Mo Xie raised his foot and delivered a kick to this head of a Saint Emperor, turning it into powder! Powder that scattered in the air!

Below, all the people of three Holy Lands had a dark look on their faces, their eyes wide open, gritting their teeth so hard that sounds could be heard!

Jun Mo Xie's act was clearly slapping the face of everyone from the three Holy Lands present!

But they could not not endure it…

The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master watched the three Guardians—they definitely could not do anything. The other people could definitely interfere, but it would all be useless. They would be too stupid to just throw their lives away like that?.

Zhan Mu Bai's corpse that was missing a head fell from the air. Halfway, suddenly, a wisp of white smoke appeared from the neck, quickly forming into a small human figure. It was the size of foot, but it had all its limbs and facial features. It was a Zhan Mu Bai that shrunk in size ten over times!

Spirit Seed!

This was a unique situation that would only appear with a cultivation level of a Saint Emperor. The moment a Saint Emperor died, he would form into a Spirit Seed. And this Spirit Seed was different from the Nascent soul in cultivation. Spirit Seed was an existence that was tangible, but had no form.

If the Spirit Seed was lucky enough to escape, then it could find a family to reincarnate into and anticipate the day it could make a come back and retain all the memories of its previous life! The most important thing was that the 'Spirit Seed' was impossible to destroy using Xuan Qi.

Only Saint Emperors that died agitated could produce a Spirit Seed. For example, those few people that died in the hands of the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master…

The small human stumbled in the air, a look of shock appearing on its face. It quickly descended down, actually intending of fleeing.

Jun Mo Xie said, ”Hm? Too think that there is something so interesting.” He delivered a random blow with the intention to kill, but to his surprise, it had only blew that little figure further and not deal any damage.

The little figure looked at Jun Mo Xie with deep-set hatred and scorn in his eyes…

Qiao Ying flew forward, with the intention to bring this Spirit Seed back, and carefully take care of it using secret skills until it could find a suitable family for this Spirit Seed to reincarnate into. Then the Holy Lands would also send people to protect this family until the baby was born. Then they would bring it back to Holy Land to continue nurturing.

After all, this sort of Saint Emperor Spirit Seed that died in an accident was very hard to find. If it was a Saint Emperor that had died of old age, there would definitely be no Spirit Seed like this.

Once someone like this grew up, because it retained all the experience from its previous life, it would naturally be a prodigy and make shocking development! They'd become a top expert in no time, and even attain greater achievements than in their previous life!

That little figure revealed a look of glee and elation on his face seeing Qiao Ying approach. He felt that he had someone backing him up. He turned around and made a weird hand gesture to Jun Mo Xie, his face full of vengeance! Jun Mo Xie cackled. How could he not recognize that the gesture meant: 'Just you wait!'. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

Clearly, Zhan Mu Bai wanted Jun Mo Xie to wait for him; he would definitely return for revenge!