Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates
Chapter 579 - 565: Decisive Killing

Chapter 579: Chapter 565: Decisive Killing

"You..." The youth in the white robe fell to the ground, barely managing to support his body and stand up. He looked at Xiao Ye with a flash of shock in his eyes.

His status within the Three Alliances was extraordinary, so the King Martial Techniques he cultivated were all of Emperor Level.

However, he had not expected Xiao Ye to use the King Martial Power so recklessly; in the end, it was his King Martial Power that was exhausted first. How could he remain calm?

Taking a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart, he raised his hand to wipe the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly to Xiao Ye, "If I’m not mistaken, your King Martial Power must also be nearly exhausted, right?"

"Do you think you can kill me in this state?"

On hearing this, Xiao Ye’s gaze flickered, and after sensing his own condition, indeed found that his Fire Attribute King Martial Power was only about half left.

If it weren’t for the reminder from his opponent, he would have been immersed in honing his Combat Techniques, completely unaware of this.

Swoosh!

As the last trace of King Martial Power was consumed, the Fire King Realm behind Xiao Ye quickly dimmed and vanished into the void. Xiao Ye’s body also fell powerlessly from midair, and a wry smile appeared on his face as he stumbled.

It seemed that in the future, it would be better not to use combat as a means to refine Combat Techniques.

Otherwise, one day, if he encountered an opponent with higher Cultivation, he might not even have the chance to convert the King Martial Power before being caught off-guard and killed in one strike.

"It seems you’ve realized it. How about this, let’s both stop here, and have a rematch another day. After all, you’re not in the shape to kill me now, and I’m no longer a match for you. Let’s not waste time anymore." Seeing Xiao Ye’s condition, a trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the youth in the white robe, and he hurriedly spoke.

In terms of Cultivation, he was on par with Xiao Ye.

In terms of Cultivation Techniques, he felt that Xiao Ye was in no way inferior to him, perhaps even better.

In terms of Combat Techniques, Xiao Ye’s practiced Heavenly Punch had even managed to inflict him with a light injury.

Therefore, the youth in the white robe felt a fear towards Xiao Ye. Even after revealing his face, he dared not provoke Xiao Ye any further, only wishing to leave this place as soon as possible and return to Tianyuan City.

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Ye’s face revealed a cold smile, mocking to himself: "So that was your plan all along."

The youth in the white robe had suddenly launched a sneak attack on him; if it weren’t for Xiao Ye having a Defense Type Royal Artifact on his body, he might have been killed on the spot. How could Xiao Ye possibly let such a person go?

Moreover, it was only the exhaustion of one Attribute of King Martial Power; he still had three other Attributes of King Martial Power and killing the opponent wouldn’t be too difficult.

Then, Xiao Ye, holding the Ye Blade, with an intense gaze and hair flying wildly, took steps toward the youth in the white robe, as tangible murderous intent swept out from him.

"You... you still dare to strike at me!" The youth in the white robe saw this, clenched his teeth fiercely, with a purple light surging from his body - a sign of the King Body in action.

Although his achievements were not as great as Xiao Ye’s, he had cultivated the King Body upon advancing to the King Martial Third Level; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to contend against Xiao Ye for so long.

Now that Xiao Ye clearly wouldn’t let him go, the only option was to clash with his Physical Body to see whose King Body was stronger and claim the final victory.

"You plan to contend with me using your King Body?" Xiao Ye walked up to the youth in the white robe, a sneer spreading across his face.

No matter how powerful the King Body was, it couldn’t compare with himself, who possessed King Martial Power.

"Enough talk, if you’re not willing to let me go, then let’s fight to the death!" The youth in the white robe shouted coldly, the purple light on his body suddenly flaring up brilliantly, blasting towards Xiao Ye.

His status in the Three Alliances was prestigious, so naturally, he cultivated a set of powerful Combat Techniques that complemented his King Body. Therefore, if he was to fight to the death with Xiao Ye, he still had some confidence.

Boom!

The white-robed youth seemed like an invincible warrior, his white robe fluttering, his palms continuously striking out in succession, his King Body overpoweringly indomitable, virtually sealing Heaven and Earth.

However, Xiao Ye was merely looking at him indifferently, a faint trace of scorn curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Not even trying to dodge? Seeking death!" The white-robed youth, upon seeing this and feeling the contempt from Xiao Ye, felt rage surging in his heart, a purple glow atop his palms sweeping across everything.

Boom rumble!

Right as his palms were thrusting towards Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye suddenly threw his head back and let out a long howl. The originally dim red light on his body was replaced by a blazing yellow light, forming a mighty pillar of light shooting straight into the Nine Heavens, engulfing everything.

Afterward, behind Xiao Ye, a vast King Realm slowly rose, exhaling endless yellow light, sweeping across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"How... how is this possible!"

The white-robed youth pouncing towards Xiao Ye constricted his pupils, only feeling his heartbeat slow down by half a beat, his face laden with thick shock.

Dual King Realms!

Xiao Ye actually possessed two King Realms, this truly overturned the common knowledge of the True Spirit Continent!

Throughout the history of the True Spirit Continent, even the Human Race Four Emperors, glorious and peerless, have never condensed two King Realms of different attributes!

He finally understood why Xiao Ye was so full of confidence!

Boom!

The next moment, the white-robed youth felt a blur before his eyes, a fist surging with yellow King Martial Power, as if emerging from the void, smashing towards his palms.

The body of the white-robed youth suddenly froze in midair, followed by the sensation of an overwhelmingly powerful force brutally pounding towards him.

Sputter!

In this instant, the white-robed youth’s complexion was as pale as paper, fresh blood spewing from his mouth, the meridians within his body completely wrecked by the raving King Martial Power, his body involuntarily crashing backward with force.

This punch had caused him such great damage that even his cultivated King Body couldn’t withstand it, plunging directly to the brink of collapse.

Drip!

Drip!

Xiao Ye had already put away the Ye Blade and was advancing towards the white-robed youth who lay on the ground, his eyes sharp as if he was the embodiment of the Death God.

"You... Don’t come any closer!" The white-robed youth lay on the ground, struggling several times but unable to stand up, could only watch Xiao Ye approaching step by step with a face full of terror.

"I am the direct son of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, here in Tianyuan City on a covert mission to earn merits for the Sect. If you kill me, my father will never let you off!" blurted the white-robed youth in panic.

At this moment, he was finally unable to maintain his composure, his heart pounded with extreme fear.

"Heavenly Sword Sect?" Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, as he had already guessed the other’s identity was surely noble from his Cultivation, hence was not the least bit surprised.

"Hehe, but when you guessed I was a disciple from a Major Sect, did you not hesitate to make a move against me?" A trace of scorn appeared on Xiao Ye’s face.