Death Grip
"We people from the Four Domains are already prepared!" said Vermilion Bird Lord and others in unison.
"Xun Yuhuan, remember not to embarrass Eastern Region. This Ice Snow Divine Sword will be entrusted to you!" Xing Chen glanced at Xun Yuhuan behind him and said lightly, handing over the Ice Snow Divine Sword borrowed from Meng Xiner to Xun Yuhuan.
"Thank you, Star Sovereign!" Xun Yuhuan looked at Xing Chen with a complex expression before speaking.
Once, his strength was much higher than Xing Chen, but now Xing Chen had already become a monarch, while he remained a True Lord. The gap between them was simply immeasurable.
"Situ Yangyan, I leave him to you. If you cannot defeat him, do not come back to see me!" said Zhang Qi from the Dao Sect, looking at one of his disciples at the Peak of Fate Observation Realm.
"Yes, Master!" The young man named Situ Yangyan nodded and then faced Xun Yuhuan, saying, "Let's get started! Killing you will allow me to report back to my master."
"Arrogant!" Xun Yuhuan snorted coldly, and immediately, a chilling killing intent emanated from him. The terrifying aura made Situ Yangyan's expression turn serious.
"Xun Yuhuan, don't hold back. If you can kill him, do it. If anything happens, I'll take the blame for you!" said Xing Chen, his eyes glinting coldly.
"Rest assured, I won't hold back!" replied Xun Yuhuan, a hint of a cold smile appearing on his face.
"Xing Chen, don't get angry!" At that moment, Meng Xiner appeared behind Xing Chen and spoke.
"Don't worry, I won't get angry easily," said Xing Chen, smiling at Meng Xiner.
"Mm." Meng Xiner nodded and stood beside Xing Chen, watching the battle unfold.
"Ice Emperor Sword Technique! Ice seals ten thousand miles!" Without wasting any more words with his opponent, Xun Yuhuan launched an attack directly. The power of the strike from the Ice Snow Divine Sword, combined with his own strength, was enough to rival that of an ordinary god like the Emperor of Hate.
"Such a powerful attack, can Situ Yangyan really withstand it?" Qilin Jun exclaimed upon witnessing the strength of Xun Yuhuan's attack.
"No problem! The reason that guy can unleash such a powerful attack is closely related to the divine sword in his hand, but I have also prepared a powerful Divine Weapon for Yan'er that is enough to contend with him," Zhang Qi nodded.
"As long as there's no problem, it's fine. If we lose the first battle, it will be a severe blow to our morale!" White Tiger Lord nodded in agreement.
"Rest assured, we will definitely win this first duel!" Zhang Qi assured, patting his chest.
Just as they were speaking, Xun Yuhuan's sword had already torn through the air, slicing through space and arriving before the opponent.
"Sword of the Dao!" Situ Yangyan sneered, and then a long sword appeared in his hand, shimmering with light. This divine sword was the first Divine Weapon of the Dao Sect, the Sword of the Dao, with unparalleled power.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing echoed in all directions, shaking the Eight Desolations. The immense force caused the ground beneath their feet to crack open, and the surrounding space slightly distorted as if it could collapse at any moment.
"Die!"
With a loud shout, Xun Yuhuan unleashed a chilling aura from the Ice Snow Divine Sword, layers of crystalline blue Thin Ice instantly encasing Situ Yangyan's body in ice.
"Great job! Xun Yuhuan, that was impressive!"
"Go for it, Xun Yuhuan, keep up the momentum and take him down!"
"Come on, Xun Yuhuan!
In the Eastern Region, a series of cheers erupted, while the people from the Four Domains displayed expressions of concern. After all, if this continued, Xun Yuhuan would be completely defeated.
"Xing Chen, Xun Yuhuan is about to win. Why aren't you happy?" Meng Xiner glanced at Xing Chen beside her and noticed that he showed no signs of joy, prompting her to ask.
"It's not that simple. Situ Yangyan can't lose this quickly. If he didn't have powerful strength, do you think Zhang Qi would hand the Sword of the Dao over to him? This person definitely has hidden tricks!" Xing Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Meng Xiner felt a bit puzzled, but she trusted Xing Chen's words, so she said nothing more and simply focused intently on the two individuals in the arena.
At this moment, although endless cold air was emanating from the Ice Snow Divine Sword, the Sword of the Dao in Situ Yangyan's hand, which had been frozen, suddenly began to tremble slightly. The immense power shattered the blue ice crystals around it.
"Dao Slash!"
After shattering the blue ice crystals, a fierce light flashed in Situ Yangyan's eyes. The Sword of the Dao in his hand instantly swung down with powerful force, cutting through the void and causing the entire ground to tremble.
"Good!"
Seeing Situ Yangyan break free from the blue ice crystals, the people from the Four Domains cheered in unison.
"Ice Snow Guardian!" Facing this sudden powerful attack from his opponent, Xun Yuhuan remained calm. The Ice Snow Divine Sword in his hand began to spin rapidly, and an ice crystal shield appeared in front of him.
Boom!
The Sword of the Dao struck fiercely against Xun Yuhuan's ice crystal shield. The tremendous force made Xun Yuhuan feel as if he had lost all sensation in his sword-hand; even the Ice Snow Divine Sword nearly slipped from his grip.
"Die!" Situ Yangyan saw that Xun Yuhuan had blocked his attack without any surprise. Instead, he exerted more force with his hand, aiming to directly kill Xun Yuhuan.
"Ah—Ice Emperor Sword Technique, Ice Emperor Slash!" Xun Yuhuan roared, an astonishing aura erupting from his body, while the Ice Snow Divine Sword in his hand emitted dazzling blue light that flickered continuously.
Behind him, an Ice Emperor Phantom instantly appeared. He then thrust his sword upward with great force, deflecting Situ Yangyan's Sword of the Dao, and leaped high into the air, bringing his sword down with a fierce strike!
As Xun Yuhuan executed this strike, countless Snowflakes began to fall around him. As soon as these Snowflakes touched the ground, they transformed into ice-blue Thin Ice, covering the surface.
With Xun Yuhuan's slash coming down decisively, everyone saw a flash of ice-blue sword light in the air, followed by a tremendous sound that shook the ground.
Boom! Boom!! Boom!!!
Three loud explosions echoed, dust filled the air, and a terrifying shockwave swept through, causing everyone to instinctively retreat. The ground below cracked for dozens of miles, but just as it broke apart, it was quickly repaired. With so many powerful beings present, they naturally wouldn't allow the ground to truly collapse; otherwise, the subsequent battles would be impossible to continue.
"Xun Yuhuan has won!" Behind him, Xing Chen watched this scene with a smile creeping onto his face. He sensed that the opponent's aura was gradually weakening and fading away, while Xun Yuhuan's aura, though also faint, had not completely vanished.
As the dust slowly settled, Xun Yuhuan's figure gradually became visible. Beside him lay a person encased in ice—this person was none other than Situ Yangyan. However, the life force emanating from Situ Yangyan had completely disappeared; he was dead.
"I won!" Xun Yuhuan supported himself with the Ice Snow Divine Sword, preventing himself from collapsing. His voice was weak, but among those present, even the weakest were Soul-Searching Realm Experts, so everyone heard him clearly.
"Xun Yuhuan, well done! I've fought for so long and never submitted to you before, but now I truly respect you!" someone shouted from below.
"That's right, Xun Yuhuan, you did a great job! We all respect you!"
"Haha, since Xun Yuhuan has won, hurry up and get down; it's my turn to take the stage now!"
The people from the Eastern Region rejoiced. Winning the first battle was a good start for them. As long as they won five more matches in the True Sovereign Realm, they would be victorious. As for the upcoming battles in the Divine Monarch Realm, that was beyond their concern.
"Leave the Sword of the Dao!" Just as Xun Yuhuan was about to return, Zhang Qi from the Dao Sect suddenly moved in front of Xun Yuhuan and shouted sternly.
"Hmph!" Xing Chen snorted coldly and intended to go over to deal with Zhang Qi, but Meng Xiner grabbed his hand and said softly, "Xing Chen, it's not suitable for you to fight right now. Let Hate Emperor handle it!"
"Alright!" After pondering for a moment, Xing Chen nodded and said, "Hate Emperor, I leave it to you. If that Zhang Qi doesn't know his place, just kill him!"
"Rest assured, this is our territory in the Eastern Region, we won't let them act recklessly!" Hate Emperor nodded.
"The Sword of the Dao is my trophy, why should I give it to you?" Xun Yuhuan sneered.
"That is a treasure of my Dao Sect, you must return it to me, or else don't blame me for being rude," Zhang Qi glared at Xun Yuhuan fiercely.
"This is my Eastern Region, let's see what you can do to me!" Xun Yuhuan looked at him without fear.
At this moment, Hate Emperor also came to his side, coldly staring at Zhang Qi: "If you think my Eastern Region can be bullied, then you are mistaken! You better know your place; this is not your Dao Sect, this is the Eastern Region!"
"And what if it is? Do you think there’s any way for you to survive under the alliance of my Four Domains?" Zhang Qi arrogantly raised his head.
"Do you want to try?" A cold light flickered in Hate Emperor's eyes, and an icy killing intent instantly enveloped Zhang Qi. As long as he dared to make any move, Hate Emperor would definitely strike without mercy. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would severely injure him; otherwise, he might really think that the Eastern Region was easy to bully!
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