The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 107 Yao Xi
“Not only that, this Saint Body is also extremely powerful. Some people have seen him fighting against four famous masters. His Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things was as heavy as a mountain, and it directly smashed the master into a bloody mist.”

"How strange! There have been people with ancient holy bodies since the ancient times, but they were basically unable to practice. Those who were lucky enough to open up the sea of ​​suffering also stopped at the initial stage of practice. The holy bodies of this world are not only as powerful as the masters, but also have tripods made of treasures from heaven and earth. Is this a sign from heaven that the holy body lineage will rise again?"

"No matter what, there will never be another person with the same supreme grace as Jiang Xuan in this world. There may not be many such people in the history of the world."

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In the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland, in the Lingxu Cave, cranes are flying, and spiritual springs are gurgling, creating a fairyland-like atmosphere.

Ever since Jiang Xuan passed by Yan Territory last time and helped the people in Lingxu to improve their cultivation, Lingxu Cave Heaven has been in an atmosphere of a new beginning and all things renewed, and its strength directly crushes the other five cave heavens in Yan Territory.

Now, in the Lingxu Hall, Sect Leader Li, the four great supreme masters, and many elders gathered together and discussed the matter.

"I have accepted a good disciple in Lingxu Cave Heaven, who has forced the powerful monster clan to give in." Elder Wu Qingfeng's expression was filled with endless emotion.

"I am so fortunate to be able to teach Jiang Xuan for a period of time. The best thing I have done in my life is to discover Jiang Xuan's talent and give him the greatest possible training." After a long time, Master Li spoke, and he was extremely amazed at Jiang Xuan, his former disciple.

Northern Territory, Holy City.

This is a huge city, covering an area of ​​unknown number of miles. As time passes and dynasties change, countless dynasties have collapsed and countless dynasties have risen, but this holy city has never changed. It has existed even longer than some holy places.

In this holy city, there are powerful people from the distant Nanling Mountains who live here permanently, and royal families from Zhongzhou who stay here all year round. At this moment, they all know the name Jiang Xuan.

"Hahaha, old King Peng, I get annoyed every time I see that arrogant bird head of yours. It's like your eyes are on the top of your head. You always say that your descendants have the ambition to become emperors. Haha, now both the grandfather and grandson have been beaten up. Come on, get ready, I want to talk to the old King Peng."

"It's a pity that old King Peng's foundation has been severely damaged. It's not easy for us to fight with him. Haha, what a pity!" said an old man from the royal family in Zhongzhou.

For the past month, the topic of Jiang Xuan has been everywhere in Eastern Wasteland, and it has been difficult to calm down.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan's retreat ended, and he prepared to go look for Ye Fan. In terms of special physique, who in the world today can compare to the Holy Body Ye Fan?

“I hope the Eucharistic Mystery won’t let me down!”

Jiang Xuan slowly stood up, holding little Nana's hand, took a step forward, and flew towards the Holy City.

……

"Yao Xi, surrender and follow us to meet the Supreme Lord. There will be a way to survive. Although you are a saint, you can't stop us, the ten great masters."

This was a man in his early twenties, with long black hair and bronze skin, as if made of steel. He was very heroic, with sharp eyes, even a little aggressive, and he looked very strong. Beside him, there were three companions standing side by side, one with a golden gourd hanging on his head, one with a five-colored feather fan hanging on his head, and the last one holding a silver steel ring.

"Gu Litian, no wonder you can't win against Yaoguang. You don't have the slightest heart of a strong man. You are just content with your status as a disciple of the Hermit Elder."

At this moment, Yao Xi's originally fluttering hair was a little messy after the battle, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but her flawless fairy-like appearance was not diminished at all. Her skin was whiter than snow, and she was graceful like a fairy. She looked so holy that people could not bear to desecrate it.

"There's no point in talking more, let's see what's going on." Gulitian approached step by step.

Yao Xixiu uttered a word, and a Guanghan Palace rose up in the wind, protecting her. Until now, she had fought against the other six masters, and now she was at the end of her strength. She didn't expect to be chased by the other four again. Today might be the day she would die. A purple little man rushed out from Yao Xi's eyebrows, holding a fairy sword, the sword light was flying, the fairy light was shining, and he rushed towards Gu Litian.

"Hmph!" A piece of purple star-shaped iron appeared between the eyebrows and the forehead. Obviously, Gulitian had expected Yao Xi's spiritual power to be powerful and was prepared.

Indeed, Yao Xi's spiritual power is as powerful as the sea. Among the younger generation, she can kill the enemy directly with her spiritual power. During the battle for the Holy Maiden, her spiritual power was so powerful that it was known to many holy places and families. To fight against her, one must first protect the sea of ​​consciousness.

After the purple little man rushed out from between Yao Xi's eyebrows, her already slightly pale face looked even more sad.

Gulitian's blood and energy surged into the sky, and his whole body turned into bronze, surrounded by electric light, crystal clear and glowing, as if there were strands of dragon energy condensing around him.

With one punch, the ground under Guli Tian's feet shook violently, and his arms opened and closed vigorously. His arms were as strong as a dragon, fierce and domineering, like a dragon and an elephant.

"puff!"

Yao Xi was like a kite with a broken string, and she spat out a mouthful of blood as red as flower petals. The blood dyed her white clothes red and fell to the ground, blooming into red lotuses.

"I smell the scent of the Saint's blood. Why don't I spare your life and imprison you forever? I want to let the world know that the Saint is just like this, a defeated opponent of mine. I will defeat the Saint Yaoguang in the future. He deserves to be the Saint, so why can't I?" Gulitian was like a madman, extremely ferocious, and was talking nonsense. The three people next to him were indifferent, obviously knowing Gulitian's character.

“Senior Brother Gu has great ambitions. There may be a place for us on the road to becoming emperor.” The man with the five-colored feather fan on his head spoke.

"That's right. Even Jiang Xuan is only ahead for a moment. In the future, I will make him crawl at my feet, and then take his head and present it to my master." Gulitian laughed loudly, as if Jiang Xuan had already knelt at his feet.

While Yao Xi felt desolate and desperate, he couldn't help but find it funny that the ten disciples taught by this hermit elder were actually like this, ignorant and unaware of themselves, and he was about to die at the hands of such a mediocre, incompetent and arrogant person.

"Someone wants to take my head?" A vast and vast voice came from the sky.

The sun was scorching, and the weather was warm and hot, but the four of them were sweating profusely and dared not move.

A figure walked slowly down from the sky, like a fairy descending to the earth, heroic and majestic, and shining brightly. At this moment, even the sun seemed to have lost its luster.

Jiang Xuan's figure appeared in the sky, with endless power like an ancient sacred mountain stretching across the void, pressing down the heaven and earth to collapse. Just standing there, motionless, made the four people dare not breathe, as if they were going to suffocate to death in the next moment.

His eyes dropped, he looked directly at Gu Litian, his tone was calm:
"You want to take my head? And you want me to crawl at your feet?"

Gulitian was trembling all over, his mind was shaken, at this moment, his soul and even his body seemed to be really torn apart, traces of blood seeped out from his hair and skin.

“No… spare my life, ah…”

boom!
With a bang, Gulitian exploded into a ball of bloody mist.

"The human body is full of treasures, and its mysteries are endless. Why would a good person do this instead of being a half-human, half-demon?"

(End of this chapter)