Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 141 War Angel, Number One in the World (6k)

I don't know when,

The area beneath the inner city walls of the Forbidden City was already teeming with people.

Countless people gathered here, discussing the world's number one martial arts tournament that was being held today between the eastern and western continents.

The once vast Imperial Avenue was completely blocked.

Vendors from all walks of life, selling herbal tea, peanuts, and snacks, came and went in a constant stream, and business was booming.

Even clever shopkeepers had already set up tables on the side.

Surprisingly, there were indeed powerful and wealthy people from the capital sitting there, ordering tea, snacks, and melon seeds, their eyes fixed on the city gate.

Everyone wanted to know what happened after the Great Zen Temple's martial arts master was defeated.

Who on the Dasheng side could possibly rival the few from the Western Continent?

After a long period of silence,

The various groups of people were getting somewhat anxious in front of the Forbidden City gates.

Even when discussing whether the remaining few would become cowards.

That came from Grandpa Hua, secretly activated with his mental power.

The sound carried with crystal clarity to the main street outside the city gate.

The high-pitched, bright voice rang out one after another:

"Second round: Tianjin Killer Martial Arts School, Li Xijun, vs. Church of the God of Machines and Steam, Arthur Vincent."

"Young Master Li cleaved the mech in two with a single strike, killing it!"

"Round 3: Tianjin Killer Martial Arts School, Li Xijun, vs. Night and Underworld Goddess Church, Ares Fisher."

"Young Master Li used his Fetal Breathing Divine Power, 'One Finger, No Life,' and killed him!"

"Fourth round: Tianjin Killer Martial Arts School, Li Xijun, vs. Church of the God of War and Victory, Jim Andrei."

"Young Master Li shattered the sound barrier with a single, earth-shattering punch—kill him!"

Three sentences of battle report

Each shout was louder than the last, each one more breathtaking than the last!

After a brief, almost suffocating silence, "Boom!"

A clamor of heated discussion erupted throughout the entire Imperial Street and even at the foot of the Forbidden City's outer wall!

"He...slayed three people in quick succession!"

"Good heavens, I've heard that all the potion cultivators from the Western Continent are Sequence 4 powerhouses."

"Killing one person with one move, a dignified fourth-order potion cultivator from the Western Continent, as if cutting melons and vegetables, truly has the style of an ancient sword immortal."

"The Killing Body Martial Arts School in Tianjin... has truly produced a dragon!"

"Does anyone know who the master of that Killing Body Martial Arts School is, that he could teach such a disciple?"

"Are Li Xijun and Young Master Li married? And who are they?"

"Hey, is there anyone in the capital who doesn't even know who Master Li is, the number one in Tianjin? Everyone in Tianjin knows Master Li's benevolence and righteousness!"

Among countless voices,

Countless errand runners, carrying intelligence to various factions, restaurants, and storytellers, raced swiftly along the way.

The broadcast that had just left the Forbidden City instantly spread throughout the entire capital.

This made the already bustling city even more noisy and chaotic.

At the same moment,

Just now, at the old emperor's instruction, Eunuch Hua...

After broadcasting the current results of the Continent's First Martial Arts Tournament...

In the once deathly silent palace, time seemed to have resumed its flow.

But even so,

Whether it was Churt or the other two church representatives,

Whether it's Moon Chi-in or Dugu Bo and Ao Jinshan from the National Martial Arts Masters Association,

Both sides, the representatives of Dasheng Wenwu and the Seven Gods Church, remained silent, falling into a state of utterance.

Before Li Xijun made his move, everyone thought it would be a fierce battle, or at the very least, an extremely exciting fight.

But no one expected that from the moment Li Xijun took the stage, the entire martial arts competition would turn into a one-sided massacre.

Those were three Sequence 4 potion-making monks.

They are truly at the pinnacle of mortal power, and their strength is not much easier to cultivate than that of a Blood-Changing Martial Saint or a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, they were easily crushed in front of Li Xijun.

A knife, a finger, a fist,

The wind was gentle and the clouds were light; in the blink of an eye, it was as if three ants had been crushed.

Especially Li Xijun's final punch that shattered the sound barrier.

They all fell silent, unable to utter a word.

This level of speed must require extremely terrifying power.

This is definitely not something that a mere thirty tons of power from a fully-fledged Blood Transformation Martial Saint could produce.

This person's physical strength is probably at the level of a martial arts saint.

Countless pairs of eyes, filled with surprise, doubt, fear, and admiration, couldn't help but stare at his body.

Li Xijun stood calmly, his eyes utterly serene, like a high and mighty deity looking down at the person opposite him.

"Such a grand vision, such magnanimity... such a character... is truly fit to be a half-ruler of the Great Sheng Dynasty!"

The old emperor's eyes lit up at that moment.

He became increasingly certain that his princess, Su Youli, was born by divine will, just like the ancient ancestral dragon, possessing great fortune to save the people of Dasheng.

Otherwise, how could someone so exceptionally talented and unparalleled in history be chosen to inherit power as soon as they leave the capital?

At the same time,

The face of Adam, the son of the god of war, below the stage became extremely solemn and gloomy.

He admitted that he had always underestimated this martial artist from the Eastern Continent.

Although Dasheng's martial arts path is a dead end, it is not as powerful as their War God series of knights.

But Li Xijun was indeed stronger than him at least at this stage.

"That good-for-nothing who only knows how to hide behind conspiracies, is he scared now?"

"If you're too scared to go up, then get out."

Li Xijun looked down at the other person with an indifferent expression, as if looking at a pebble on the roadside.

Such words and actions gradually drew everyone's attention in the palace to the son of the God of War.

Li Xijun's fighting prowess and imposing presence were like the rising sun over the East China Sea, high in the sky. Even though the divine son Adam had retreated, they were not surprised at all.

However, after taking a deep breath, the thin, blond boy took a step without hesitation.

"Li Xijun... your performance has indeed exceeded my expectations."

Before everyone's eyes, Adam, the son of God, took out a potion filled with scarlet red.

This made the bald old man sitting on the west side reveal an excited expression.

Similarly, upon seeing the potion, he immediately realized that it was a potion for advancing to Sequence 3 and becoming a high-sequence potion, and Churt straightened his posture accordingly.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, he drank the crimson potion in his hand in one gulp and leaped onto the arena.

"But even so, you, who have chosen the dead end of martial arts, will not be my match."

Adam, the divine child, arrived on the arena after drinking the potion that granted him advancement to Sequence 3.

As if performing some kind of ritual, the person began to change.

At this moment, Adam seemed to be filled with some indescribable divinity.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed exquisite; few knights and swordsmen in the Western Continent can compare."

"Your cultivation in spirit refinement is also very powerful. As a cultivator who has achieved mastery of embryonic breathing, your supernatural abilities and spells far surpass those of other cultivators at the same rank of Sequence 4 magic potion cultivator."

"And your physical body is the most bizarre. Although you have not condensed any fist intent, you have the powerful strength of a martial saint who has achieved the Great Perfection of Fist Intent."

"You are indeed the most outstanding prodigy in the entire Eastern Continent..."

With each sentence spoken, this war god took a step closer to Li Xijun.

His own powerful aura rose even higher.

In the dim light

The crowd could even hear the roars of countless warriors.

Countless seas of blood and mountains of corpses, golden spears and iron horses, and murderous intent and bloodlust soared into the sky, as if welcoming the arrival of the master of war.

The expressions of the martial arts masters on the stage changed.

Because of their incredibly keen intuition, they all felt an extremely sharp threat of death emanating from Adam at that moment.

This is definitely not the kind of power and aura that can be obtained simply by advancing to the third sequence of the God of War sequence.

And at this moment,

Having fully entered a certain realm, the divine child Adam's expression became calm. Looking at Li Xijun before him, he proudly declared:

"It's just a pity you met me!"

"From the moment of his birth, he was destined to be a divine child subordinate to the god of war and the god of victory!"

"boom!!!"

His aura erupted, and a sonic boom could be faintly heard.

I see,

Behind this slender, blond-haired boy, a pair of golden wings radiating divine light unexpectedly unfurled.

He seemed like an angel from mythology, bringing war, victory, and slaughter!

This left the entire palace, except for the still-sitting old emperor,

Almost everyone, from civil and military officials to the Martial Saint of Fist, and even the three members of the Seven Gods Church, looked at Adam with horror.

Having fought for many years, the East and West continents were already aware of the potion sequence.

Logically speaking, although Sequence 3 is a high-sequence potion cultivator, it still does not exceed the scope of humanity.

Only those who reach Sequence 2 or even Sequence 1 can become "angels" blessed by the gods.

They became beings that had transcended the physical bodies of humans on both the Eastern and Western continents, possessing a higher essence of life.

but!

This son of war, Adam, broke this ironclad rule.

When he was promoted to Sequence 3 and entered the advanced sequence, he had already undergone a transformation!

They possessed a divine body that had been transformed into an angel!

This is something that has never been heard of in thousands of years, it's unbelievable!

No wonder Adam is called the Son of War, no wonder he holds such a high position in the cult of war.

So that

At this moment, the bald old man of Sequence 3 from the Church of the God of War, who was originally sitting high on the platform,

He disregarded everything and immediately rose to his feet, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head in fervent and devout worship to Adam.

He looked as if he were praising a god.

we can even say,

Judging from the current posture and divine favor shown by Adam, the Son of God,

He subsequently acquired Sequence 2 potions, along with the extraordinary properties of Sequence 1.

Becoming the King of Angels, second only to the God of War, is a foregone conclusion!

At this moment, Adam, the Son of God, exuded an aura of power and divinity that seemed to look down upon all living beings.

Under such terrifying pressure and divinity,

The entire Da Sheng faction turned pale and stared at the divine son Adam with utmost solemnity.

With such momentum, even Churt, a Sequence 3 woman from the Church of the Goddess of Night, who was on the same side, had various thoughts and precautions in mind.

Now that the geniuses from both families have been killed, and in addition to the previous death of one of the two Dark Goddesses' Void Rank 2, Li Boyan also killed one of them in Tianjin.

Both the Steam Church and the Night Church suffered losses as a result, but Adam, the son of God, displayed the demeanor of becoming the King of Angels.

This means that for a long time to come, the divine radiance of this angel king may suppress the other two angel families for decades or even centuries.

This war god is far too dangerous, far too terrifying.

Almost simultaneously, the two of them decided that even if they had to ignore the affairs of the Great Sheng, they would first report on the terrifying power and talent of the divine son Adam.

Meanwhile, the martial arts masters of the National Martial Arts Association looked extremely grim.

The silver lion-like Ao Jinshan tried several times to get up, wanting to swallow his pride and stop this completely unfair martial arts competition.

Gentleman Sword also frequently glanced at Guild Leader Dugu Bo, hesitating several times as if he wanted to say something.

Dasheng Martial Arts is a dead end.

Before reaching the higher levels, the Great Sheng warriors were completely unafraid of the magic potion cultivators.

However, once the opponent advances to Sequence 3, it's like facing a Nascent Soul cultivator who has reached the Out-of-Body Realm; the only path left is to fight to the death with fist intent.

Although Li Xijun's physical strength was comparable to that of a martial arts saint, he ultimately lacked martial arts intent.

Meanwhile, Adam, the war god's son on the opposite side, has grown angel wings, and his body has clearly been enhanced with a certain degree of angelic enhancement, far surpassing ordinary sequence 3 war sequence beings.

This gap, which was so large that it was suppressed at both ends, made these martial saints, who had extremely rich combat experience, feel increasingly disheartened no matter how they calculated it.

"What should we do now? The other party has divine favor; they're clearly just trying to renege on their promise."

Some people couldn't help but whisper and look at their own guild leader.

However, Dugu Bo kept his eyes fixed on Li Xijun, and after seeing that the young man's expression remained unchanged, he remained silent.

"Li Xijun, why aren't you saying anything?"

Adam, the God of War, radiated a brilliant light, and his words echoed from a high and mighty position:

"Do you think you're so great just because your martial arts talent spans the Eastern and Western continents?"

"Wrong!"

"You people of the Eastern Continent were wrong the moment you failed to recognize the true nature of this world and embarked on a dead-end path!"

"The glory of the Seven Gods, the honor of the God of War... are things that someone like you who walks the path of suicidal martial arts could never understand."

A golden metallic sheen appeared in his hands, seemingly transforming into a set of gauntlets.

"Li Xijun, the angel of the god of war and victory brings you defeat and death; this is the greatest glory of your life."

For this,

Li Xijun constantly draws spiritual energy from his extraordinary physique into his body.

However, he was simultaneously sensing the spiritual energy that was already surging like a river.

While calmly observing Adam, who now represented the evolutionary direction of the potion sequence and possessed nearly angelic features, he said indifferently:

"With your current level... ha, you think you're worthy?"

The hall was full, yet even Adam's usually imposing face showed a hint of unease.

Does this mere Blood Exchange Martial Saint on the other side not know what a transcendent life form, a war angel, is?

Faced with Adam's puzzled and disdainful gaze, and the doubts of everyone in the hall,

Having finished gathering his spiritual energy, Li Xijun didn't delay any longer. He took a step forward and instantly transformed into a blur, throwing a punch in mid-air.

His punch tore through the gale, almost transforming into a streak of flowing light as it hurtled through the air.

Adam, the son of the god of war, sneered, flapped his angel wings, and instantly transformed into a streak of light, dodging the attack.

"Ants that blaspheme the god of war, today you will understand that divine might is not to be underestimated!"

"boom!"

As Adam, the God of War, unleashed this attack, the entire external spirituality fluctuated.

Clearly, becoming a higher sequence individual of Sequence 3,

The Divine Child Adam can still mobilize more spiritual power from the outside world to crush martial artists who can only seek power internally.

Even if Li Xijun's physical constitution is strong, he cannot rely on external forces.

How could they possibly withstand the attack from Adam, who was almost half-angelic and imbued with the spirit of scarlet war?

At that moment, Dugu Bo swayed and almost got up to make a move.

The old emperor sitting on the throne also had dragon eyes appear in his eyes, but they quickly disappeared.

Because the aura that suddenly erupted from Li Xijun was no weaker than that of his opponent.

"I told you... you're not worthy."

Li Xijun's physical body, which had undergone transformation by absorbing countless rare and precious materials and spiritual energy, truly revealed its power.

As the blood of the Crimson Mercury surged, the terrifying aura that suppressed any martial saint in the Imperial Hall was like a celestial river, covering the entire area.

The spiritual energy that had been accumulating within his body was constantly boiling, surging and churning through his meridians like a rushing river.

At this moment, the young man is truly like the sun rising over the East China Sea, at its zenith, hanging high for eternity!

"Sizzle!"

With a single movement, his incredibly powerful body shattered the air, producing a sonic boom reminiscent of a high-altitude fighter jet roaring.

Amidst the tearing sound of gusts of wind, his figure flashed, creating a trail of sonic booms, and he instantly arrived in front of Adam, the divine son who was flying with outstretched wings.

"boom!!!"

Amidst countless mournful sounds, Li Xijun stood tall, his fist striking out like thunder, carrying the immense power of a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down.

At this moment,

Those present narrowed their eyes to pinpoints.

The entire ancient and prestigious Forbidden City seemed to fall into silence. Almost everyone held their breath, watching the two people exchanging blows almost at the top of the palace.

"Click!"

"Click! Click!"

"Click!!!"

The golden barrier that the old emperor had set up using the power of all living beings now resembled a mirror with countless cracks.

With a loud "crack," it exploded into countless golden fragments and light spots that scattered throughout the vast palace.

Then a tremendous roar resounded throughout the entire hall, and the tangible sound waves generated by the collision of the two forces almost shattered everything.

Both the incredibly hard, smooth black gold brick and the enormous vermilion pillar nearby were shattered into fragments by the aftershocks of this attack.

As the old emperor's invisible power dissipated, calming everything down,

No one paid any attention to these scenes.

Almost all the distinguished guests in the room gasped, their eyes widening in disbelief. Even a martial saint craned his neck, staring at the incredible scene before him.

Adam, the son of war, had his right arm severed and fallen off, along with half of his body being smashed to pieces, with countless golden feathers falling from his angelic wings.

He plummeted rapidly and crashed into the floor tiles, creating a large, human-shaped crater, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading across almost half of the imperial palace.

The divine child, who had once been favored by the gods, undergone a transformation beyond his level, and whose body had nearly half become an angel, was no longer as arrogant as before.

He roared like a wolf, fox, or wild dog:

"Li Xijun, you will suffer eternal divine punishment, and after death you will be plunged into the sea of ​​chaos, where you will never find peace."

As Adam's mournful voice rang out, flesh and blood began to writhe on his body as if striking, causing his aura to erupt once more.

"An iron-blooded body!"

"War Aura!"

"War sacrifice!"

"The law of God!"

Layer upon layer of power emanating from his extraordinary qualities began to protect him.

The once arrogant man finally used the powerful extraordinary power of Sequence 3!

"Crimson Overlord!"

Countless crimson rays of light spread from his body, transforming into countless crimson tides that eroded everything with his reckless punches, like countless iron cavalry charging, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

This is Adam, the God of War, unleashing his full power in a counterattack.

This is also the true essence of the Sequence 3 potion cultivator, far surpassing the martial arts system, representing the bloody concept of war and the authority of the God of War—a fatal blow.

"A dead dog like you dares to speak."

Faced with the terrifying spell that strikes upwards, carrying the authority of the gods,

Li Xijun, with her cold and sharp gaze, no longer concealed it.

He, however, seemed to stretch his body in mid-air like a divine bird, slowly forming a fist seal.

At this moment, the entire hall was filled with martial arts masters of fist intent, sequence 3 potion cultivators, and even the manifested Wen Zhiyin.

At the same moment, all the powerful figures in the entire palace hall stood on end, and some martial saints even jumped up like cats with their fur standing on end!

But at this moment, no one mocked the excessive actions of those martial saints.

Because at this moment, everyone in the room, whether martial arts masters or cultivators of spiritual refinement, whether from the East or from the West, was a master of magical medicine.

They all felt an unprecedented sense of fear rising from the bottom of their hearts.

"What is this...?" Dugu Bo suddenly stood up in disbelief.

"This...this...how can there be such a martial art in the world?" Ao Jinshan's voice trembled.

"Monster! This is an Eastern monster!" Churt could no longer maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and looked at the people opposite him with almost jealous eyes.

"My Great Sheng is truly saved," the old emperor murmured, his mind reeling.

Li Xijun, who was completely immersed in this martial art, Vermilion Bird Seal,

He paid no attention to the thoughts of outsiders. At this moment, he used all his spirit to guide the spiritual power in his body through one acupoint after another, surging and flowing through the twelve main meridians. Finally, all the torrents of spiritual power converged at the index finger of his fist, and the fingertip lit up with a needle-like point of blazing light.

Where the fist imprint passed, space seemed to distort and melt!

"What can an angel do? Die!"

The sound of the explosion resounded through the void, piercing through clouds and splitting rocks, like the cry of the Vermilion Bird that pierced straight to the soul!

The moment the crimson Dead Sea collided with the Vermilion Bird's fist imprint, the faint manifestation of the God of War's authority revealed Luo Gu's mournful cry, as if an ancient god had encountered a natural enemy. The crimson tide, like snow meeting the scorching sun, vanished instantly in the flames.

Li Xisan's figure blurred in the flames, transforming into a god-like creature that swooped down.

"Clang!"

A loud shattering sound rang out!

The golden gauntlets covering Adam's gauntlets were instantly shattered and tore off inch by inch.

Li Xisan's punch had already pierced through his body.

"Eternally plunged into the sea of ​​chaos?" The boy's cold laughter echoed through the air. "Just wait for your soul and spirit to be annihilated!"

"Li Xisan, I curse..."

Before Adam, the son of God, could finish uttering his curse, to the astonishment of the crowd,

The roaring flames of the Southern Brightness instantly turned him into a charred corpse, and even the soul of this War God Child was instantly burned to ashes.

Both East and West were deathly silent!

It wasn't until they saw the young man in black calmly withdraw his fist that they seemed to wake up from a dream.

"Fifth round: Tianjin Killer Martial Arts School, Li Xisan, vs. Church of the God of War and Victory, God Child Adam."

"Young Master Li transforms into a Vermilion Bird, his fist is awe-inspiring, his power surpasses all ages, kill him!"

Hua Gonggong's sharp, clear voice echoed throughout the Forbidden City.

The representatives of the Seven Churches were silent and lost in thought.

But on the Dasheng side, from the entire court of officials to the common people outside the city, cheers soared to the stars, and the whole city shouted in unison:

"Number one in the world!"

"Number one in the world!"

"Number one in the world!!!"