Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 442 Three Swords Kill, Hard-hitting a Supreme Treasure
Looking at the Xuanling God opposite him, Huanglong immediately showed a solemn expression.

It's not because of cultivation level.

The opponent had already been severely damaged in his origin by his Martial Aunt Wan, and had fallen to the late stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

He's even weaker than him.

But the most dangerous part is that the opponent possesses a supreme innate treasure, the spiritual sword.

Moreover, he had just detonated two top-grade innate spiritual treasures and suffered some injuries from the backlash, which he has not yet recovered from.

Therefore, when Huanglong saw Xuanling Shen challenging him, he dared not be careless in the slightest.

With a thought, an ancient and unusual palace lantern appeared, hanging atop the yellow dragon's head.

The lamp body is neither gold nor jade, but seems to be carved from some kind of chaotic and strange bone, covered with ancient and mysterious natural patterns.

The flame flickered, but it was no ordinary flame; rather, it was a pale, eerie light condensed to the extreme, emanating a chill that could freeze the soul and a deathly stillness that devoured life.

The lamplight cast countless pale rays of light, protecting the Yellow Dragon within.

It is the coffin lantern bestowed by Qi Tian!

Upon seeing this lamp, the expression on the face of the Burning Lamp on the Chaos Battle Platform not far away completely darkened.

A fierce rage flickered deep within his pupils!

Because he was the one who originally lit this coffin lantern.

When the sages were preaching and accepting disciples on Jade Capital Mountain, he also went to seek an opportunity, but as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, everything went black and he lost consciousness.

When he awoke again, all two top-grade innate spiritual treasures and several high-grade innate spiritual treasures on his body had been stolen.

This humiliation, like a malignant tumor, gnawed at his Daoist heart day and night.

Countless analyses have been performed, but not a single clue can be found.

Countless years have passed and the murderer has still not been found.

It wasn't until Bixiao of Huaguo Mountain brought out the Qiankun Ruler that the fog of his memory was shattered like a thunderbolt!
That was one of his treasures that were stolen from him back then!

Now, the coffin lantern has also appeared in Huanglong's hands... The whole truth is revealed!
The despicable and shameless man who stole his man back then was Qi Tian.

however,
Although he guessed the real culprit, Randeng could only suppress his anger in his heart.

Because he simply cannot afford to offend Qi Tian right now.

The other party is now a representative of the Heavenly Dao, and he is no longer in the same realm as the other party.

Now, Qi Tian could destroy him completely with just a breath, leaving him utterly annihilated!

Huanglong was unaware of the frustration and anger in Randeng's heart.

After protecting himself with the coffin palace lantern, he directly summoned the last remaining top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Om-!
A jade ring shaped like a crescent moon, its entire surface wreathed in chaotic starlight!
Without any hesitation or waste of words, Huanglong directly caused Xuanling Shen to self-destruct in front of him.

boom--! ! !
The violent, condensed destructive energy, carrying the aura of annihilation, instantly and completely engulfed the figure of the Mysterious Spirit God!
Huang Long ignored the aftershocks of the self-destruction that struck the light screen hanging from the coffin lantern, and stared at the opposite side with shock in his eyes.

Xuanling God was not injured!
He remained standing in the same spot, his top-grade innate spiritual treasure-level Daoist robe glowing with countless intricate and complex innate divine patterns.

A layer of dark yellow light forms on the body surface.

The self-destructive storm crashed into this seemingly thin layer of primordial yellow light, causing it to tremble violently, but it was unable to break through!

Just as Huanglong was in shock, Xuanling Shen suddenly raised the innate supreme treasure in his hand—

Xuanhuang Wutu Sword!
"cut."

As the voice of the Mysterious Spirit God faded away.

hum!
Three strands of Xuanhuang sword energy, refined to the extreme, were as heavy as mountains and as swift as lightning!

The first sword energy slashed fiercely at the light screen hanging from the coffin palace lantern, tearing the light screen apart.

The second sword strike landed on the main body of the coffin lantern.

Amidst the loud bang,
The lanterns in the coffin palace suddenly went out, and with a mournful cry, they shrank back into the Yellow Dragon's body.

Huang Long's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he was about to admit defeat.

A barely perceptible glint of sword light, like the first ray of light that cleaved the chaos at the beginning of time.

Fast! Faster than the perception of time!

Huanglong only saw that tiny glimmer of light rapidly magnify in his eyes, and then the world before him completely lost its color.

laugh!
A soft sound, like a sharp blade slicing through thin silk.

The sword light pierced through Huanglong's brow, penetrated his Niwan Palace, annihilated all his primordial spirit imprints, and severed all his life force and karma!

Huang Long's expression froze, and his body, as if all support had been drained, fell backward.

"Buzz!"

With a flick of his wrist, Xuanling Shen's Xuanhuang Wutu Sword vanished without a trace.

silence!

A deathly silence enveloped the entire chaotic battlefield!
However, before everyone could recover, and just as the disciples of Huaguo Mountain were filled with grief and indignation, a yellow figure re-formed outside the battle platform.

It was Huanglong.

It was the substitute talisman bestowed by Qi Tian that saved his life.

Meanwhile, the onlookers around them also came to their senses.

too fast!
From Xuanling Shen's ascent to Huanglong's lamp offering and self-destruction of his spiritual treasure, to Xuanling Shen's hard resistance to the self-destruction and his three sword strikes to slay the enemy... the whole process was swift and lightning-fast!
Many spectators with lower cultivation levels only saw a few flashes of light and the space shatter before Huanglong fell down, only to come back to life.

It felt like a dream, but it was also very enjoyable to watch!
"The Xuanmen now has seven Heavenly Dao Chaos Battle Platforms, while Huaguo Mountain only has six, putting them at a disadvantage!"

"Not only that, it's hard to say about the others in the Xuanmen, but Yuanling Shen will definitely challenge again. With the innate treasure in his possession, he will surely win another match!"

"It's too early to draw conclusions!"

"What do you mean?"

"Several members of Flower Fruit Mountain haven't made a move yet either. Golden Roc, Xuanling, and Kunpeng are all formidable opponents!"

"I'm not optimistic. Although they are strong, I think the current winner from the Xuanmen sect is even stronger!"

"Indeed, the Xuanmen victor on the battle stage possessed incredibly powerful spiritual treasures. Although Randeng's spiritual treasures were inferior, his Nirvana of Annihilation, granting him immortality and invincibility, made him invincible!"

"Makes sense!"

"If Flower Fruit Mountain has too few people in this battle for the Primordial Purple Qi of the Heavenly Dao, even Qi Tian's position as the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao will be in danger!"

Listening to the discussions below and watching Huang Long survive thanks to the substitute talisman he had given him, Qi Tian above narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then a wisp of divine thought directly entered the primordial spirit of a figure below.

"Kunpeng, it's time for you to make your move. The treasure I bestowed upon you, which shares the same origin as you, has elevated your physical body to the level of a Chaos Demon God. You can withstand innate supreme treasures and defeat the Xuanling God. The Sainthood will be yours!"

"I will obey your decree!" Upon hearing this, the demon master Kunpeng, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised his head.

Two clusters of dark blue flames suddenly ignited deep within his sinister eyes, representing the arrogance and bloodthirsty fighting spirit of the primordial ferocious bird!

Swish!
His figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and in the next instant, he appeared like a ghost on the Heavenly Chaos Battle Platform where Xuanling God was located, facing Xuanling God from afar!
"Kunpeng?"

Xuanling God's cold gaze fell on Kunpeng, then he shook his head:
"You are no match for me! Get off the battle platform, or die!"

"Jie Jie..."

A cold glint flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and he grinned, revealing a set of sharp, white teeth.

He raised his hand, covered in dark blue scales, and gently beckoned to the Mysterious Spirit God.

Silent contempt is more insulting than any words!
"court death!"

Xuanling God's face darkened!
His body transformed into a stream of primordial yellow light that tore through the chaos, appearing above the Kunpeng.

The Xuanhuang Wutu Sword, carrying the terrifying power to suppress all heavens and crush all things, slashed down at Kunpeng without any fancy moves!

Before the sword even arrived, the extremely refined Xuanhuang sword energy had already completely solidified and collapsed the space around the Kunpeng!
This sword strike was more ferocious and heavier than the one aimed at Huanglong!
Xuanling God was clearly enraged and was determined to severely injure Kunpeng with a single blow!
however,
Faced with this supreme treasure attack that would make even a peak-level Hunyuan Golden Immortal's scalp tingle, Kunpeng, who was known for its speed, did not dodge!
They didn't even use any magical artifacts.

He simply opened his mouth and let out a low roar!
"Roar--!"

The roar shook the very fabric of the universe!

A violent, ferocious, and seemingly all-consuming aura of an ancient ferocious bird suddenly erupted!
At the same time, countless intricate and complex innate divine patterns emerged and moved beneath the scales on his body, exuding an ancient Daoist charm that was indestructible and impervious to all laws!
Cross your arms and block your way in front of you.

boom--! ! !
The Xuanhuang Wutu Sword, imbued with the power to split the heavens and earth, slashed fiercely at Kunpeng's arms!

"Dang~"

The ear-piercing clang of metal against metal resounded throughout the chaos!
The violent energy shockwave was like billions of volcanoes erupting at the same time, spreading wildly from the two of them and tearing the surrounding chaos to pieces!
"what?"

Xuanling Shen felt a powerful recoil force surge back along the sword, making his tiger's mouth numb and his arm bones groan as if they could not bear the weight!
"how is this possible?"

Xuanling Shen's heart was filled with shock and his eyes were filled with boundless horror.

He used all his strength in that attack, and he was wielding a supreme innate treasure, but—

Kunpeng actually blocked the attack with his bare body without sustaining any injury.

"Hehehe! The power... was a bit lacking!"

Seeing the incredulous expression on Xuanling Shen's face, Kunpeng let out a hoarse and piercing laugh, and his crossed arms suddenly trembled outwards!
Its physical body, already at the level of a Chaos Demon God, unleashed terrifying brute force, surging upwards!

clang--! ! !
The Xuanhuang Wutu Sword was actually shaken away by this pure and extremely brute force!

Xuanling Shen's body trembled violently, and a clear cracking sound came from his wrist holding the sword. He was forced to retreat uncontrollably!

But Kunpeng did not stop, his eyes gleaming with ferocity!

Suddenly, his hands revealed eagle claws, which shot out with a speed that transcended the boundaries of time and space!

scoff!

The dark blue claws tore through the Xuanhuang Qi that protected the Xuanling God's body and viciously grabbed at his chest!

The claws gleamed with an eerie light, exuding a terrifying aura that could tear apart laws and devour life!
Xuanling Shen's pupils shrank drastically! The supreme innate spiritual robe on his body—the Myriad Tribulations Profound Yellow Armor—was instantly activated to its maximum!

The two energies of Xuanhuang circulated wildly!

puff!
The sharp claws gripped the thick, dark yellow aura, producing a dull tearing sound!
The halo was violently sunken and distorted, as if it might be pierced at any moment!

Although it ultimately failed to completely break through the defenses of this top-grade innate spiritual garment, the terrifying power contained in its claw tip, like countless cold poison needles, pierced through the gaps in the defenses and slammed into the body of the Xuanling God!
"Ugh—!"

Xuanling God let out a suppressed groan of pain!

His face instantly turned from a sallow yellow to a deathly ashen!
He clearly felt an overwhelmingly domineering power, carrying the extreme cold of the Northern Sea and the characteristics of devouring, suddenly explode within his body, frantically destroying his meridians and eroding his foundation!

The powerful magic of the late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal was violently shaken by this force!

"continue!"

Once Kunpeng gained the upper hand, it wouldn't let up, clinging to him like a persistent, invasive disease!

Claws, elbows, knees... covered in eerie blue scales... every part of his body has been transformed into the most terrifying weapon!

The storm-like attacks, carrying the immense power of the Chaos Demon God's physical body, slammed into the Xuanling God's body!
Each strike was as heavy as a mountain crashing down, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the void!
Bang bang bang bang——!!!
The dense, drum-like sounds of impact exploded wildly on the chaotic battle platform!
Although Xuanling Shen was also using the Xuanhuang Wutu Sword to retaliate, he was unable to harm Kunpeng's physical body at all.

They were quickly overwhelmed and had no chance to fight back, only able to rely on their Myriad Tribulations Profound Yellow Armor to withstand the onslaught!
But Kunpeng's brute force was too terrifying; the primordial yellow halo flickered violently, like a candle flame in a storm!
In less than ten breaths, Xuanling Shen began gushing blood from his mouth.

At the same time, fine cracks began to appear on the Xuanhuang Divine Robe, and the entire body trembled violently and retreated continuously under the Kunpeng's ferocious attack, like a broken sack!

"puff--!!!"

Finally, when Kunpeng delivered another heavy elbow strike, as powerful as a falling chaotic star, that slammed into Xuanlingshen's back, Xuanlingshen could no longer hold on!
He violently spat out a mouthful of golden blood mixed with fragments of internal organs!

His aura plummeted like an avalanche! The profound halo of a late-stage Primordial Golden Immortal shattered and dissipated abruptly!
The source has been damaged again.

A fall from grace! Mid-stage Primordial Golden Immortal!
"Oh!"

Xuanling Shen was like a kite with a broken string, kicked hard in the abdomen by Kunpeng's final kick. His whole body turned into a stream of light and was blasted out of the range of the Heavenly Dao Chaos Battle Platform by the violent force, crashing heavily in front of the Xuanmen camp.

The Kunpeng stood on the battle platform, slowly retracting its feet, and casually brushed away non-existent dust from its shoulder with its fingers covered in dark blue scales.

He did not kill him, firstly because he was wary of Hongjun, and secondly because Xuanling Shen was conscious and could admit defeat at any time.

Although he possessed great physical strength, he was unable to instantly kill his opponent.

As Xuanling God was defeated, the onlookers came to their senses and began to discuss the matter.

The strength that Kunpeng had just displayed far exceeded their expectations, especially his physical body.
It was even unfazed by the innate supreme treasure, enduring the attack without sustaining any damage.

This is in no way weaker than the physical body possessed by the Chaos God in the early Chaos Era.

Everyone was both shocked and puzzled.

It's unknown how Kunpeng cultivated his power, but at least so far, apart from Qi Tian who cultivated such a powerful physical body, Kunpeng is the second.

Even Sun Yuan on the Chaos Battle Platform next to them showed a look of envy.

He was also cultivating his physical body, and was only one step away from breaking through to the level of a Chaos Demon God's physical body, but he had been stuck for a long time and had not been able to break through.

Now that Kunpeng has taken the lead, how can one not be envious?

"Cough cough~"

At this moment, Xuanling Shen, who had been kicked off the battle platform by Kunpeng, looked at Kunpeng above him with boundless hatred in his eyes.

But he quickly looked away.

Now that his cultivation level has dropped again, he no longer has the strength to challenge the Heavenly Dao Chaos Battle Arena, and can only challenge the Earthly Dao or the Human Dao.

One must obtain a strand of Primordial Purple Qi to ascend to the Saintly Throne.

at this time,

A clear, yet childlike voice suddenly rang out above the chaotic battlefield:
"Hey, you bald guy, that's you! I challenge you!"

(End of this chapter)