Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates
Chapter 407 - 403: The Prince’s Battle

Chapter 407: Chapter 403: The Prince’s Battle

"I acknowledge your current strength, it’s enough to place you among the foremost rank of fighters on the Ancient Battlefield, but you are still far behind us individuals of Prince Level."

"Today, your Imperial Dynasty Token and the Void Martial Realm Technique you’re cultivating—I have decided they are mine!" Prince Bei Huang gazed at Xiao Ye, his stature tall and straight, his black hair like ink, his blue robe fluttering, exuding ease and composure, making it impossible for one to fathom his depth.

His voice seemed to merge with heaven and earth, every syllable trembling through the void.

"Want my things? If you have the strength, feel free to take them!" Xiao Ye smiled faintly upon hearing this, not underestimating his opponent.

As a child of an Emperor Martial Realm powerhouse, his status and background were much stronger than Xiao Ye’s, impossible not to have a trump card to dominate one side.

But wasn’t Xiao Ye the same?

After all, he was only using the power of three Grotto Heavens to battle his enemies. If truly all four Grotto Heavens were to appear, he would definitely be able to plow through the Ancient Battlefield. That was the foundation of his strength and the source of his confidence.

"Combatting a young strongman like this is what I aspire to, to achieve greater success on my path of the Slaughter Principle."

Xiao Ye murmured, his pitch-black eyes weaving brilliant Divine Patterns, his overwhelming War Intent surging towards the Nine Heavens, vast in heaven and earth.

Two peak strong people confronting each other, the tremendous aura they naturally radiated crushing the void, leaving the three youths, who struggled to get up from the ground, with faces full of shock.

At this moment, Xiao Ye was certainly not inferior in terms of momentum.

They knew, on the Ancient Battlefield, another powerful figure standing at the first rank had emerged!

Boom!

Suddenly, Prince Bei Huang moved, and behind him rose an immensely large Grotto Heaven, its light intense like a blazing Yao Ri illuminating the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, its peerless strength sweeping all heavens, looking down upon the world with arrogance.

Prince Bei Huang was extraordinary, with a Cultivation at Virtual Martial Level 5, and his Void Martial Realm Technique had reached the Upper Class, although it was still somewhat lacking compared to Xiao Ye.

After all, Xiao Ye, after integrating three Grotto Heavens, possessed power comparable to Martial Artists who had cultivated the Great Emperor Technique within the same realm.

Prince Bei Huang acted immediately, transitioning from stillness to motion, taking the initiative to strike as if a volcano erupted in an instant, a terrifying aura filling the entire sky, causing wind and clouds to change, thunder and lightning to flash and roar.

This was a resonance with heaven and earth that only strength of a certain Realm could evoke.

"Cold Nine Heavens!"

Prince Bei Huang threw a punch, and with it, an extreme cold burst forth, raising a vast domain of ice. The terrifying Cold Qi froze the air around Xiao Ye, and countless ice crystals, like swords, shot towards Xiao Ye covering the sky.

"What an impressive Fist Skill, I also happened to be cultivating a set of Fist Skill recently, please enlighten me, Prince Bei Huang."

Xiao Ye’s eyes blazed, he activated the Second Layer of Ten Thousand Refinement Golden Body, and also threw a punch. In that instant, his fists seemed to transform into two Yao Ri, causing violent friction with the air, a fierce momentum. The ultra-masculine and sun-like power broke through the void, shattered the confinement of Cold Qi, and annihilated the ice crystals into dust.

This Fist Skill, named Infinite Radiant Sun Fist, was one of the three Eighth Grade Battle Techniques Xiao Ye had acquired from the Sky Breaking King Realm, highly suitable for activation by the Ten Thousand Refining Golden Body. He had been cultivating it during his retreat, and with the aid of the Time Tower, had reached the Great Achievement Realm.

In their first exchange, neither of the two peak strong people used Law Profound Mysteries, and ended in a draw by mutual understanding.

"Unexpectedly, you master such an ultra-masculine and sun-like Fist Skill, which just so happens to counteract my Cold Nine Heavens. However, if one cannot grasp its essence, they will be countered by me instead."

A glint of cold light flashed in Prince Bei Huang’s eyes, followed by steps in the void. With each step, as if Heavenly Thunder boomed and the void trembled, on the verge of collapse, the sounds of explosions were endless.

Moreover, with every step Prince Bei Huang took, the aura of coldness in him climbed several levels. After nine steps, the air within ten miles was frozen solid.

"This is my Cold Nine Heavens, the Deep Meaning of the Perfect Realm!"

Prince Bei Huang’s roar stirred mountains and rivers, his wild hair fluttering. That boundless and limitless Cold Qi spread out in all directions, everything it passed covered in frost.

Even the three followers of Prince Bei Huang, who had made sure to stay far away early on, were not spared. Their bodies were covered in frost, feeling as if their blood froze, their actions becoming sluggish.

"The Eighth Grade Battle Technique in the Perfect Realm!" Xiao Ye’s pupils shrank, involuntarily taking a sharp inhale of cool air.

Needless to say, the difficulty of cultivating an Eighth Grade Battle Technique, he was seeing for the first time among his peers someone who had cultivated it to the Perfect Realm.

Even he, with the help of the Time Tower, would require a significant amount of time to cultivate Mountain and River Seal and Infinite Radiant Sun Fist to perfection.

"Now, let’s see if you can block my punches!"

Prince Bei Huang let out a thunderous roar, backing the Grotto Heaven, conjuring an even broader world of ice, covering Xiao Ye’s head.

Xiao Ye’s expression became solemn; his right fist clenched like a sun, emanating ultra-masculine and sun-like extreme power. The radiant light seemed to melt heaven and earth, tinting half the Heaven in hues of golden light.

Xiao Ye and Prince Bei Huang’s battle awareness was extremely strong, both supreme among their peers. In just a few breaths, they had clashed dozens of times.

The clash between the two peak powers was like the collision of two planets, endless light filled the sky, and terrible energy rampaged everywhere. The earth trembled violently, and the overwhelming suppression spread for hundreds of miles.

Such a terrifying fluctuation of battle could be felt by anyone who wasn’t dead.

Hundreds of miles away from the center of the battle, many young talents felt their hearts pounding, rising into the air, their faces full of shock as they looked towards the heavens, instantly stunned.

"What a powerful fluctuation of battle, to be able to spread this far, who could be clashing?"

"It’s terrifying. It’s definitely the battle fluctuation of the top young warriors on the first rank of the Ancient Battlefield, and it seems that they are not sparring." said a youth slowly, with a very solemn expression.

This news spread with astonishing speed, and suddenly the entire Ancient Battlefield boiled over.

It is known that those who can rank on the first tier are already very scarce, each of them is a top existence, and will definitely be recruited by the powerful forces of Central State.

Such characters are actually in a pinnacle duel, who would dare to underestimate this?

At this moment, atop a mountain peak, a youth in a purple robe sat cross-legged, blending with heaven and earth, and above his head, there appeared one real and one virtual mysterious lotuses, as if from the Nine Heavens, framing the Purple Robed Youth like a divine being.

He was on the verge of reaching the Second Realm on the Mystical Path.

"Are there Prince Level powerhouses clashing?" The Purple Robed Youth suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of pitch-black eyes dazzling like stars, his sharp gaze tearing through the void, looking into the distance.

"Prince Nangong, Prince of Western Emperor are not in that direction. It looks like it’s the hitherto unseen Prince Bei Huang who has finally shown himself. I wonder who is clashing with him."

The Purple Robed Youth murmured to himself and then suddenly raised his head to look at the white clouds in the sky.

Amidst the blur, a young man in green robes could be seen sitting on a cloud shaped like a lotus, with infinite suppression radiating from him, surrounded by revolving stars, creating a terrifying sight.

"Brother Nangong, you must have sensed it too, shall we go have a look together?" The Purple Robed Youth rose into the air, standing in the sky, and shouted.

Nangong Xingyu stopped cultivating, stood up from the cloud, and slightly smiled, "I was just thinking the same."

"Ha ha, Prince East Emperor regards it a pleasure to have made your acquaintance in this lifetime, Brother Nangong!" The Purple Robed Youth laughed head back, "Let’s see who can get there faster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Princess East Emperor’s body erupted with a fierce glow, shooting through the sky like a meteor.

"This guy..." Nangong Xingyu shook his head slightly, "I wonder how Xiao Ye is doing now; I hope he doesn’t disappoint the girl."

While the echo lingered in the void, Nangong Xingyu’s figure had already disappeared from the spot, his speed even a fraction faster than Prince East Emperor’s.

At the same time, one after another powerful young talent, unable to restrain their curiosity and admiration for Prince Level strong people, rushed towards the direction of the battle.

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At this moment, Xiao Ye and Prince Bei Huang had already exchanged hundreds of moves, shattering the void with the lift of their hands, breaking mountains, and evaporating rivers.

As the battle intensified, their fighting ground kept changing, from natural caves to tens of miles away on the plains, turning it into ruins.

Prince Bei Huang’s cultivation was far superior to Xiao Ye’s, plus the upper-class Virtual Martial Arts and the Perfect Realm Cold Nine Heavens, initially suppressing Xiao Ye.

But Xiao Ye was not weak either, his majestic strength comparable to those who practiced Great Emperor Technique, using the Ten Thousand Refining Golden Body to drive the Infinite Radiant Sun Fist, fighting more valiantly the more the battle went on, actually turning the tide, his fists like two dazzling Yao Ri, shattering Prince Bei Huang’s icy world.

When the battle reached this stage, both their blood boiled, with only one goal in their minds, and that was to defeat the other!

"I respect your strength. Now it’s time to use our real power." Prince Bei Huang suddenly retreated and spoke to Xiao Ye.

"I have the same intention!" Xiao Ye’s war intent was intense, and he couldn’t help but admire Prince Bei Huang, who was indeed a formidable opponent.

The two peak strong people stopped again, facing each other from afar in the half-sky.

Boom!

Under Xiao Ye’s gaze, Prince Bei Huang took out a long spear flashing cold light from his space ring. This long spear was azure blue all over. As soon as it was taken out, there was the sound of waves continuously coming from it, and a terrifying aura that broke through the heavens.

"This spear is called ’Thousand Lords’, a Void Artifact, Xiao Ye, bring out your weapon as well." Prince Bei Huang said.

Xiao Ye nodded, not saying anything superfluous, and pulled out the Void Artifact Sky Breaking Saber. Immediately, Xiao Ye’s whole demeanor changed drastically, like a Killing God awakening, his gaze sharp and intimidating, with killing aura filling the sky and endless bloodlight rolling.