Supreme of the Heavenly Realm
Chapter 278 - 275 Sikong Xin

Chapter 278: Chapter 275 Sikong Xin

"That Ye Xuan probably doesn’t know the strength of Sikong Xin, which is why he’s so confident," said the Silver Spear Saint Child, eyeing the tense standoff between Ye Xuan and Sikong Xin, a cold smile gracing his lips. "Once they really start fighting, he’ll realize his ignorance." Ye Xuan, a nameless nobody, dared to spout big words in front of Sikong Xin, someone whom even he didn’t dare to face. When the time came, Ye Xuan likely wouldn’t even know how he died.

"Indeed, with Sikong Xin’s strength, handling a nobody should be a piece of cake," Golden Arrow Saint joined in, not taking Ye Xuan seriously at all. A minor Third Grade Martial Sect member wanting to change the turn of events? It was just like an ant shaking a tree, completely nonsensical.

"This person might not be that simple."

At this time, Yu Wuxin suddenly spoke, her lips twitching, startling both Golden Arrow Saint and Silver Spear Saint Child. They had not expected the usually silent Yu Wuxin to speak up like this, and from the sound of it, it seemed... she might even be optimistic about that kid?

They originally did not intend to doubt Yu Wuxin’s judgment, but at this moment, they could hardly believe that Ye Xuan’s appearance could play any role.

"Haha, boy, since you’re so eager to die, I might as well oblige you."

Sikong Xin burst into laughter. As his unrestrained laughter spread, a demonic-like fluctuation also suddenly emitted from him.

"There’s no need for Brother Sikong to act; I can handle such a small fry."

Just as Sikong Xin was about to deal with Ye Xuan, an overbearing voice suddenly interjected. They saw Tuoba Ye, who had been fighting with Zhuo Yanyun, repel his opponent with a punch, then step through the air to appear before Ye Xuan.

"Then leave it to you, make it quick."

Sikong Xin nodded after seeing Tuoba Ye barge in, withdrawing his True Qi. Indeed, to deal with someone like Ye Xuan, one Tuoba Ye was more than enough.

Seeing Sikong Xin’s agreement, Tuoba Ye also nodded, then smirked at Ye Xuan, revealing a chilling intent to kill, "Boy, falling into my hands, I’ll make you beg for death."

"Nonsense. To defeat you, I’ll only need three moves."

Ye Xuan’s expression remained unchanged, his gaze indifferent as he looked at Tuoba Ye.

"Arrogant! I want to see how you can defeat me in three moves!"

Tuoba Ye’s face darkened, enraged by Ye Xuan’s contemptuous tone. His legs pressed down on the ground, creating a dent, and as if emitting a beast’s roar, he threw a punch that was like a mountain tsunami, with thousands of beasts stampeding, aiming right at Ye Xuan’s head with a ferocious attack, obviously his full-strength blow.

If Ye Xuan wanted to defeat him in three moves, then he would defeat Ye Xuan in one as a retort.

Facing the punch with the force of a thousand troops, Ye Xuan’s face showed no ripples. He swung his sword directly, and the seemingly inconspicuous Sword Qi sliced straight through Tuoba Ye’s palm force with ease.

"What?"

Tuoba Ye’s complexion changed suddenly. He hastily dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the Sword Qi, which nevertheless shaved off two strands of his hair.

"Hmm?"

Sikong Xin frowned slightly. It seemed Ye Xuan’s strength wasn’t as weak as he had imagined.

"Damn."

Tuoba Ye’s face turned sour. He had intended to overpower his enemy in one move but had instead made a fool of himself. He roared furiously, the sound more like that of a wild beast than a human, and the tremendous barbaric True Qi wildly converged toward his right fist.

"Beast battle in the wild!"

With a loud shout, Tuoba Ye threw another punch, copying the movement of a ferocious beast, with his aggressive energy lashing out in all directions.

Whoosh!

Ye Xuan’s right hand remained still while his left palm slowly lifted, a dragon’s roar echoing from the palm of his hand, and robust Palm Force surged forth.

Boom!

Gargantuan Palm Force erupted from Ye Xuan’s arm, and onlookers saw a dragon-shaped Palm Force roll out of his palm. It forcefully clashed with Tuoba Ye’s roaring beast-like fist force right before their eyes.

Bang!

At the moment of impact, a thunderous, piercing noise echoed, and a circle of violent energy ripples spread out. The surrounding ground was instantly ravaged, with cracks rapidly spreading.

Punch and palm forces collided, seemingly at a stalemate, with two flashes of light rapidly intertwining amidst distortion.

"Scram!"

Ye Xuan suddenly shouted, a glint flashing in his eyes. The pupils condensed brilliance, and in the next instant, the dragon’s roar within the Palm Force intensified.

A terrifying force, as vast as the ocean, changed Tuoba Ye’s facial expression dramatically. He then violently shook and was awkwardly propelled backward.

Ye Xuan looked at Tuoba Ye, who was desperately retreating, with a flash of Aggressive Energy in his eyes. Then, his figure moved swiftly, turning into a streak of light, rapidly closing in on the latter. His sword light aimed directly and precisely at Tuoba Ye’s throat.

"Boy, you dare!"

Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to deliver a killing blow, Tuoba Ye’s face filled with horror. He hadn’t expected to be so thoroughly defeated by Ye Xuan so quickly and to be without any power to resist in front of Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan paid no mind to Tuoba Ye’s shouting. During the recent chaos of battle, many disciples of Xuanbing Mansion had been killed or injured. Since both sides were already sworn enemies, there was no need to hold back.

Clang!

Just as Ye Xuan’s sword light was about to kill Tuoba Ye, a black blade light suddenly shot out, blocking Ye Xuan’s sword light.

"Kid, I must say, you do have some skills. However, you’re not yet qualified to kill someone before me."

The one who intervened was Sikong Xin. Seeing that Tuoba Ye was no match, he had been cautious and immediately acted to save Tuoba Ye when Ye Xuan tried to kill him.

"Oh, really?"

The corner of Ye Xuan’s mouth curled slightly, but his gaze moved to behind Sikong Xin. The latter’s face changed slightly, then turned to look behind him. In his line of sight, a sword mark suddenly appeared on Tuoba Ye’s neck. Then, grasping at his throat with eyes bulging, Tuoba Ye fell dead.

Upon seeing this, Sikong Xin’s pupils shrank, and his complexion turned the ugly color of liver, ghastly to behold.

"What?"

On the mountaintop watching the battle, the expression of the Golden Arrow Saint changed drastically. Ye Xuan’s last strike was inscrutably brilliant, leaving even him puzzled about how it happened so quickly that Tuoba Ye was killed in one blow.

"Now this is going to be an interesting show. Ye Xuan forcibly killed Tuoba Ye, which is tantamount to slapping Sikong Xin’s face. Now, Sikong Xin will go mad," the Silver Spear Saint Heir said, looking forward to the ensuing drama.

"Bastard."

Sikong Xin’s gaze darkened, and his heart surged with fury. Ye Xuan had still managed to kill Tuoba Ye despite his intervention, which was equivalent to a resounding slap in his face, utterly humiliating him.

"You’re dead."

A deep voice emitted from his throat as Sikong Xin’s body bristled with killing intent. He stood up, his veins bulged on his body, dark energy roiled through his meridians, and waves of astonishing power kept sweeping out.

"Black Bone Demon Spear!"

Sikong Xin reached out with his palm, then tightly gripped it. Onlookers saw the demonic, dark True Qi writhing quickly, finally condensing into an imposing spear of light in his hand. The Light Gun, segmented, exuded an imperious aura.

Whoosh!

As the wind-breaking sound echoed, Sikong Xin, with the Demon Spear in hand, lunged forward with a thrust. At the moment he accelerated, his figure tripled, creating three Sikong Xins who simultaneously thrust their black spears at Ye Xuan, their dark light exploding in unison.

However, confronted by the three simultaneous attacks from Sikong Xin, Ye Xuan’s expression remained unchanged. A strange light seemed to coalesce in his eyes, merging the three Sikong Xins into one. In that instant, his figure shot out like lightning, his Sword Qi rainbow-like, carrying the arc of thunder, and he struck out.

Where Ye Xuan’s sword light passed, it ignored the two decoys and went straight for the real body. Sikong Xin’s face changed, altering his spear technique, abruptly changing moves to block the sword light, but this caused his clones to be destroyed instantly.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The two combatants clashed in rapid succession, their Sword Qi and spear shadows streaking past each other, sparking brilliantly in mid-air.

"Demon Ghost Hundred Layers!"

Sikong Xin widened the gap between himself and Ye Xuan then his figure turned ethereal. This time, with eerily piercing shrieks, it was as if he had summoned countless demons from the Netherworld, swirling overhead and obscuring sight. Sikong Xin’s body then rapidly divided into over a hundred afterimages.

The hundred afterimages charged toward Ye Xuan, the momentum shockingly overwhelming, as if the sky was blanketed with Sikong Xins, impossible to defend against.

"As expected of one of the two great killers from Evil Wind Cave Heaven, known as Earth Evil, Sikong Xin’s strength is indeed formidable," remarked the Silver Spear Saint Heir, his eyes revealing a hint of shock as he watched the ubiquitous ghostly shadows. If it had been him, he likely would have struggled to withstand such an immense onslaught.

He could tell that this move consumed a terrifying amount of True Qi; a hundred afterimages, even with illusions mixed in, were not to be underestimated.

"Brother Ye Xuan."

Nangong Yao was cultivating to heal herself nearby, and seeing Sikong Xin’s formidable assault, her beautiful eyes showed concern. Just the Ten-layered Body had defeated her earlier, and now this move was undoubtedly several times stronger. Being Sikong Xin’s killer move, could Ye Xuan withstand it safely?

"Sword Heart Clarity, Immortal Sword Dao."

Feeling the killing intent filling the air, a sword shadow emerged on Ye Xuan’s forehead. At this moment, his Spiritual Edge Sword seemed as if it had awakened a consciousness of its own, clanging sonorously, while in Ye Xuan’s eyes, his gaze turned into Sword Qi, as if capable of seeing through illusions, elevating his sensory cells to a new apex.