NOVPUBWhen the might of the Emperor Pulse Realm echoed around, some of the Talented Disciples present had already shown slight changes in their complexions.
The Emperor Pulse Realm was indeed a watershed.
On the Shenghua Fengyun List, only the top five Talented Disciples had broken through to the Emperor Pulse Realm.
Even Young Master Luohe was still lingering at the peak of the Esteem Vein Realm.
...
Xu Zimei drew out Tyrant Shadow, with thunder and intense fire blazing upon it.
He pointed the blade at the young man in the purple robe in the pavilion and said, "Are you coming out to die, or should I come over and kill you?"
"Do you truly wish to become enemies with my Extinct Heaven Sect," the young man in the purple robe said indifferently.
"You talk too much," Xu Zimei snorted coldly.
He stepped into the void, directly slashing at the purple-robed young man with his blade.
"You’re too presumptuous," the face of the Extinct Heaven Saint Heir changed slightly as he gathered Spiritual Energy around him, likewise raising his fist to meet the attack.
There was a "bang" as Spiritual Energy exploded around the two of them.
The serene pavilion was instantly split in half; the Extinct Heaven Saint Heir’s body crashed through several pillars in succession.
He landed heavily inside the furthest pavilion.
Traces of thunder and flames still lingered in midair.
...
Everyone turned to look and saw the Extinct Heaven Saint Heir pale-faced, his body mangled and bloody.
He struggled to stand up from the ground.
"Young Master Xu, let this matter end here. This is a tea appreciation event hosted by the Cai Family, and we must take responsibility for it," Cai Yueting said with an awkward expression on her side.
Next to her was an Elder.
This Elder stood in front of Xu Zimei, with the aura of the Saint Vein Realm surging around him.
The Elder squinted at Xu Zimei and said, "Since you caused the disaster,
I have no choice but to seize you and hand you over to the Extinct Heaven Sect to appease the Saint Heir’s anger."
As the Elder spoke, he swung his hand, bringing down the might of the Saint Vein Realm, reaching directly for Xu Zimei.
"Way of Inquiry, Blood of the Firmament."
Xu Zimei slowly unsheathed Tyrant Shadow amidst the blaze of thunder and fire.
A streak of fresh blood, like a pulsing musical note, flickered on the endlessly sharp blade.
The blade, several feet wide, swept up a Sea of Blood that submerged all sin and hatred from the heavens.
At the same moment, Xu Zimei unleashed the Desolate Spirit Fifth Transformation.
He swung his blade, and at that moment, endless Space shattered, as if the dawn before his eyes was split open.
Everyone felt the blade swing slowly, but it was this slow blade
that the Saint Vein Realm powerhouse from the Cai Family couldn’t evade.
The hand formed from condensed Spiritual Energy collided with Tyrant Shadow.
Xu Zimei grunted, retreating three or four steps back.
Yet, the Saint Vein Realm Elder was directly sent flying.
Seeing such a scene, the crowd was instantly shocked.
Being able to directly contend with and even overpower the Saint Vein Realm with the strength of the Emperor Pulse Realm, such strength might be too much for even the top few names on the Shenghua Fengyun List.
Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Xu Zimei, wondering where this freak had come from.
Xu Zimei gave the Saint Vein Realm Elder a glance, then turned his head, his gaze sweeping over all the Talented Disciples present.
With a stern tone, he said, "I said you are trash, who objects?"
"This is too much," a Talented Disciple grumbled through clenched teeth, angrily speaking.
"Don’t act rashly, didn’t you see that even a Saint Vein Realm powerhouse couldn’t do anything to him," another Talented Disciple cautioned.
Xu Zimei sneered disdainfully, then slowly walked towards the Extinct Heaven Saint Heir.
"Amitabha," just then, Holy Buddha Child stepped forward, blocking Xu Zimei’s path.
"Benefactor, the Malice Qi in you is too heavy. I am willing to be your guide."
"Is that so?" Xu Zimei laughed lightly and directly slashed down with his blade.
Intense flames were mixed with the sweeping Torrent.
The Holy Buddha Child stood motionless, his expression solemn, with his palms pressed together, swiftly reciting scriptures.
Brilliant Buddha light surged around him, and his True Fate Emerged at his back.
The aura of the Emperor Pulse Realm diffused around him, and a phantom of a sacred Buddha appeared in the void behind him.
This sacred Buddha’s majestic presence seemed as if it was coated in a layer of gold, radiating brilliant golden light that enveloped the entire tea garden.
When Tyrant Shadow struck the Holy Buddha Child, there was only the sound of a "buzz," and it was instantly deflected.
The Holy Buddha Child opened his eyes, which were like those of a wrathful Vajra, and the surrounding Spiritual Energy and Space exploded.
"Who does this guy think he is underestimating?" the Ghost Demon Heir said coldly beside him.
"Perhaps we are no match for him in a one-on-one fight, but if we all join forces, we should make him pay for his arrogance."
As Ghost Demon Heir spoke, Spiritual Energy surged around him. He turned to the Holy Buddha Child and said indifferently, "If it weren’t for the reputation of us Talented Disciples from the Shenghua domain,
I wouldn’t bother joining hands with you."
No sooner had he finished speaking than his True Fate emerged behind him, manifesting a particularly ferocious demon phantom.
This Demon was enshrouded in an overwhelming evil aura, its features as fierce as molten lava erupting from a volcano.
Shocking and conspicuous.
The Demon was brimming with Malice Qi, its body immensely large, as if it had stepped right out of ancient dust.
"I’m in too," Young Master Luohe said with a light shout from the side.
He stepped onto the pavilion’s railing, leapt up into the air, and the Luohe Heavenly Book materialized in front of him.
As he flipped to the first page of the Heavenly Book, he began to speak with a resounding Clang.
"The book says that all attributes of heaven and earth can be endowed with spirit."
The moment his words ended, the Spiritual Energy around him erupted violently.
A mass of Heartfire rose from the ground, and above the Firmament, a bolt of Thunder descended simultaneously.
The Heartfire and Thunder fused together.
The sound of "crackling and popping" erupted around them.
A tiger’s roar sounded, and the flames and thunder actually condensed into the shape of a tiger.
Within the body of this tiger, fiery flames and wild Thunderbolt exploded together, shattering the surrounding Space.
At this moment in the tea garden, the Holy Buddha Child glared furiously, the Demon roared savagely, and the Thunder Tiger roared towards the sky.
When these three colossal entities made their appearance, the entire tea garden was enveloped within their aura.
This small world was even becoming unstable and shaky.
No matter how much the Cai Family’s people shouted from the sidelines, nobody paid them any heed.
Other Talented Disciples moved aside to watch this world-shocking battle.
...
"The light of fireflies can never compete with the bright moon," Xu Zimei said with a light chuckle. Holding Tyrant Shadow, he walked through the sky from the horizon.
With each step he took in the void, the Space beneath his foot shattered under the pressure.
With every step he took, Xu Zimei’s aura grew stronger.
When he stepped into the void above and faced the three from afar, 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓅𝓾𝒷.𝒸ℴ𝓂
his own aura had already faintly surpassed the three.
Behind Xu Zimei, the phantom of a Heavenly Serpent slowly emerged.
This was the spectral form of his usage of the Heavenly Serpent Sixth Transformation.
Looking at the three gigantic creatures opposite him, Xu Zimei chuckled.
At that moment, as he drew his sword, a dragon’s cry echoed from behind, reverberating through heaven and earth.
"Cang Dragon Seventh Transformation!"
When he used the seventh transformation of the War God’s Nine Transformations, the Heavenly Serpent phantom at Xu Zimei’s back also shed its skin and advanced.
