Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates
Chapter 363 - 361 The Invincible Powerhouse

Chapter 363: Chapter 361 The Invincible Powerhouse

"Hmph, Jinpengzi, nobody can save you this time!" Xiao Ye snorted coldly, a fierce killing intent blazing in his eyes. The medicinal power of the Heavenly Spirit Pill had been released, continuously healing his physical body, and very quickly, a large portion of his strength was restored.

Following that, Xiao Ye’s body swiftly flew out, chasing after Jinpengzi.

What he was waiting for was the moment when Jinpengzi let down his guard to launch a sudden attack. He was even willing to trade injury for injury, and at the cost of his last Heavenly Spirit Pill, he wanted to severely injure Jinpengzi.

Now it had indeed succeeded. Jinpengzi never expected he possessed such a treasure as the Heavenly Spirit Pill. Caught by surprise, he was severely wounded and fainted away.

This sudden reversal left everyone’s faces filled with disbelief.

"Xiao Ye must have obtained a treasure in the Sky Breaking King Realm that could instantly heal his injuries!" A powerful young man spoke, his eyes flashing with greed.

A treasure that could heal injuries so quickly was equivalent to having an extra life in a battle—who wouldn’t be envious?

But what they didn’t know was that the Heavenly Spirit was not obtained by Xiao Ye from the Sky Breaking King Realm, and it could only heal injuries of Martial Artists at the Xuanwu Realm.

"Jinpengzi, today I will see you off!" Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiao Ye approached the unconscious Jinpengzi and punched down towards his head.

This scene silenced the entire Sky Breaking King Realm, with many youths’ eyes flashing with speculation and scheming.

While Liu Cheng’s face was filled with anxiety, he dared not rush forward and could only watch helplessly.

A Heavenly Pride who was very likely to be among the top ten, and even the top five in the Kingdom Battle, was about to die at the hands of Xiao Ye—this was simply too dramatic.

Boom!

Just then, the sky of the Sky Breaking King Realm changed color, and from the blood-red clouds, a terrifying and boundless aura burst forth, making everyone’s heart tremble. It then pressed down on Xiao Ye like an ancient mountain.

Boom!

With this terrifying and boundless aura, Xiao Ye’s movements faltered, his face turned pale, and his blood qi roiled.

His fist stopped just a half-inch from Jinpengzi’s head, unable to smash down as if there was an invisible force obstructing it.

"Who has come? This is terrifying!" Xiao Ye’s face was full of shock as he strained to look up into the heavens.

The person’s mere presence nearly injured him and stopped him from killing Jinpengzi despite the distance. Their cultivation was shockingly exceptional, and even someone like Nangong Xingyu might not have such abilities.

Was there such a terrifying person in the Sky Breaking King Realm? Xiao Ye almost thought a Super Strong from the King Martial Realm had arrived.

At that instant, Xiao Ye’s mind flashed with a scene—it was the forest where he had been in seclusion, the skeletal remains scattered around, and the Giant Tower from which treasures had been taken.

At that time, he had speculated that among the Young Talents who entered the Sky Breaking King Realm, there was another mysterious power.

He just never knew who the person was.

"Could it be that mysterious strong figure has arrived?" Xiao Ye felt suffocated, such a being was too terrifying.

The group of Young Talents was also looking up in shock. Within the overwhelming aura, they felt like ants, finding it difficult even to breathe, let alone muster any War Intent.

At this moment, in the heavens above, a towering figure stood amidst the dark clouds, vague and indistinct, making it impossible to see their face clearly. Their long hair danced wildly like demonic serpents, emanating a majestic demonic might that pierced the sky.

"I didn’t want to interfere, but you’ve injured Jinpengzi..." the figure spoke softly, filled with an unbelievable majesty. Their body erupted with black radiance, and then fists filled the void completely, infinite and boundless, bombarding towards Xiao Ye. The empty space along the path was wholly shattered by these fists, as if the end of the world had come.

Xiao Ye’s pupils contracted; a thick sense of death enveloped his whole body.

"Domineering Dragon Suppressing Sky Fist!"

Xiao Ye leaped into the air, with no time to dodge. He mobilized all his strength, and as he swung his fists, thirty-six True Dragons rushed out to collide with the incoming fists in the sky.

In that instant, spectators only saw countless fists and thirty-six True Dragons crash together, releasing a series of booming noises.

The entire Heaven and Earth seemed to explode, and the deafening sounds were ceaseless; everyone felt the Sky Breaking King Realm tremble, prompting them to stagger backwards in fear.

However, some less powerful youths were caught in the aftermath, their bodies swept up and quickly turned into a mist of blood, gruesomely cruel and bloody.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xiao Ye could not withstand such a dense attack; he was repelled repeatedly, severely wounded to an extreme extent, with bare white bones appearing in many places, and his blood dyed the sky crimson.

Fortunately, within Xiao Ye’s body remained much of the Heavenly Spirit Pill’s medicinal power, which helped repair his injuries, hence he did not fall.

"So strong, much stronger than Jinpengzi."

Xiao Ye looked at the godly and demonic figure with a shocked expression, his face full of disbelief.

No matter what, he was now among the front runners of the young generation of the East State. Yet in the hands of the newcomer, he was as powerless as a baby.

Whoosh!

Without any hesitation, Xiao Ye turned and fled. It was useless—he was far too outmatched by his opponent. If the fight continued, his death would be certain, and even more Heavenly Spirit Pills wouldn’t help.

"Hm? You actually withstood my attack. It seems you’re not solely reliant on the Heavenly Spirit Pill to inflict serious injuries on Jinpengzi," the figure in the heavens commented, a note of surprise in their voice.

If Xiao Ye heard this, he would be astounded—the figure could actually tell that he had taken a Heavenly Spirit Pill.

"Even so, you are destined to die."

The shadowy figure coldly reached out a massive hand, like a piece of Heaven and Earth itself pressing down, bringing with it a terrifying suppression that crushed all directions, smacking towards Xiao Ye.

"No!"

This hand, drawing increasingly close, had already chilled Xiao Ye to the bone; the void itself seemed to imprison him, trapping him as if mired in mud.

Xiao Ye, with the hand fast approaching from behind, eyes nearly bursting with blood, was overcome with a powerful will to survive.

"I have not yet ascended to Void Martial, nor have I earned the qualifications to embark on the Fusion Emperor Road..."

"I have yet to enter Central State and meet with Yaya..."

"I have not returned to the Yulan Domain, to see my parents again, nor my younger brother..."

"I cannot die!"

In that instant, the faces of many people flashed through Xiao Ye’s mind, with Bing Ya’s being particularly profound.

"Ah..." Many were panicked by the suppressive power of this hand, scattering to escape in all directions.

Yet, at that moment, a light blue silhouette darted out swiftly, like a comet streaking through Heaven to arrive by Xiao Ye’s side.

One could see his palm wreathed in endless starlight, as if he was conjuring a universe to meet that descending hand.

Boom!

Terrifying power burst forth in an instant, sweeping through all directions, an unparalleled force demolishing everything in its path, tearing the surrounding void into shreds. Even the ground of the Sky Breaking King Realm trembled and sunk deeply from the impact, creating a vast crater.

Spurt!

Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Ye fled, but was grazed by the shockwave, involuntarily a sweetness rising in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, half his body gruesomely torn.

Moreover, at that moment, Xiao Ye could clearly feel the medicinal strength of the Heavenly Spirit Pill on the brink of exhaustion, the speed at which his body was being repaired greatly diminished.

"I know you, you are Nangong Xingyu, right?" The mysterious strong presence above the sky shot out two cold gleams from his eyes, like two Heavenly Blades piercing through Heaven, slashing towards Nangong Xingyu who had saved Xiao Ye.

Injuring someone with one’s gaze was a skill that could only be used at a certain level of cultivation.

"If you have come, you must also be here to participate in the Kingdom Battle, so why hide your identity?"

Nangong Xingyu spoke indifferently. The two Heavenly Blade-like glares had just reached in front of him when they dissipated into nothingness.

"I originally thought that in this Kingdom Battle, no one could contend with me, but I didn’t expect you to have reached such heights," came the voice from above the sky, dull and imbued with an invincible will.

Everyone couldn’t help but be shocked.

My god, is this person also a Young Talent participating in the Kingdom Battle? With such a peerless individual, who could possibly compete?

Nangong Xingyu’s expression remained calm, an extraordinary temperament about him. His long hair fluttering without wind as he stood off against the incomer from a distance,

"When the ranking battles begin, then you and I will have our showdown," said the figure in the sky abruptly retracting his gaze, stepping forth and once again pursuing Xiao Ye.

"This person actually stands up for Jinpengzi; could he also be from the Golden Roc Kingdom!"

Xiao Ye cursed incessantly in his heart, propping up his broken body to flee swiftly.

"Do you consider me nothing at all?" Nangong Xingyu huffed softly, his figure flashing, blocking the pursuer’s path.

"Nangong Xingyu, although your strength is decent, you still can’t stop me from killing whom I wish to kill!"

The towering shadow spoke coldly, and behind him, a gargantuan Demon God appeared, the turbulent and towering Demon God causing the entire Heaven and Earth to boil over, nearly driving the onlooking youths to their knees in submission.

"Special physique!"

Nangong Xingyu’s expression underwent a slight change. Before he could react, the Demon God lifted a massive foot, blocked the sky, and stomped down on Nangong Xingyu’s head.

"I said, you cannot stop me from killing my target!"

After saying that, the towering figure was already chasing after Xiao Ye.

"Ah!"

Xiao Ye roared repeatedly, filled with unwillingness. Nangong Xingyu was now entangled, and with the speed of that mysterious strong person, he couldn’t possibly come to the rescue in time.

Now, he could only rely on himself.

"What should I do!" Xiao Ye felt the sound of breaking air drawing closer from behind, a sense of urgency in his heart.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on a mountain range ahead, a peculiar feeling rising in his heart.

"Better to take a risk for a chance at survival, than to be killed by someone else."

Determination flickered in Xiao Ye’s eyes, and he shot towards the mountain range.

Swoosh!

Hundreds of feet, in the blink of an eye, flew by; Xiao Ye had already reached the entrance of the mountain range, where green-haired dead corpses clad in Golden Armor were blocking the entryway.