Asura Emperor Venerable-Chapter 694: The Dynasty’s First Day of Pride

Hmm?

Han Junyi’s gaze fixed on Shi Hao, with a trace of surprise.

This guy actually didn’t run away, and he didn’t die under my attack—how could that not shock me?

"Who are you?" he asked.

To be able to survive my attack—though it was an indiscriminate attack, its power must have been much smaller, but still, this was rare and piqued my interest.

"Shi Hao," Shi Hao said calmly, his fighting spirit also surging; he wanted to know whether Han Junyi or Nangong Zheng was the stronger one.

"You have a lot of nerve," Han Junyi nodded, with a hint of admiration.

Look at the others; they’re either running away in a dismal state or trembling with fear—who else is as calm as Shi Hao?

Shi Hao couldn’t help but laugh, "That’s called having nerve? Ha ha, do you think you’re some kind of flood or wild beast that I should run upon seeing you?" ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Han Junyi shook his head: "You should be afraid of me."

He drew his saber slowly, but as the saber came out, a beam of light burst forth, growing stronger and stronger, like the sun falling and burning in his hands.

Buzz, the Saber Intent stirred, creating a formidable pressure.

Shi Hao stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed.

He had already reached the third realm of the way of the saber, where everything could be a saber.

Ninefold Mountain?

It was just icing on the cake—unnecessary.

Clang!

The long saber was fully drawn and slashed towards Shi Hao.

This slash seemed casual, but its power was like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami, terrifying beyond description.

Shi Hao threw a punch towards the slash.

Though he was clearly throwing a punch, what came out was saber light, resplendent beyond words.

Boom, with one punch down, the oncoming saber light instantly fell apart.

Shi Hao smiled, having mastered the Primordial Scripture; he was that powerful.

Han Junyi was startled for a moment but then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Interesting, this opponent was somewhat interesting.

"Before now, the number of people who could block my single slash totaled seven," he said, "You are the eighth."

"Should I feel honored?" Shi Hao laughed.

Han Junyi did not pay attention to his teasing: "However, only four have blocked my ten moves, just one sustained fifty moves, and no one has reached a hundred."

He spoke nonchalantly, but in reality, this was an astonishing achievement.

Invincible amongst his peers!

Indeed, no one could withstand a hundred moves from him.

Shi Hao smiled slightly: "Then today you will create many histories, such as... receiving a defeat!"

"You?" Han Junyi also revealed a smile; despite his icy demeanor, when he smiled, he was indeed good-looking, exuding charm.

Shi Hao beckoned with his fingers: "Come on, let’s fight with all we’ve got."

Han Junyi stopped talking and leaped forward, charging at Shi Hao.

Swoosh, a slash cut through the air, the momentum was overwhelming.

Shi Hao stepped forward, throwing punch after punch, each bursting with strong Saber Intent.

When the heart holds a saber, all things can become a saber.

Boom, boom, boom—the clash of blade energy was incredibly intense.

Han Junyi indeed was stronger than Meng Tian, and not by a small margin—deserving of being the Heaven’s Proud Son of the Dynasty.

But not because his talent surpassed Meng Tian’s, but because he was born into an imperial family of great power, a huge advantage, having accessed more Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures for his foundation, thus exceeding Meng Tian in every aspect.

However, facing Shi Hao, who had mastered the Primordial Scripture, this slight enhancement could not translate into an advantage.

Shi Hao met each move and countered, his retaliation was equally fierce, without falling behind.

——When he fought Meng Tian, he was the Ninth King, but now he has become the Tenth Kings, moreover, a reforged Tenth Kings. How terrifying is this leap?

Therefore, even for someone like Han Junyi, Heaven’s Proud Son, it was completely impossible to suppress Shi Hao.

Ten moves, fifty moves, a hundred moves.

Indeed, Han Junyi "created" a new record for himself, finally someone withstood a hundred moves under his attack, and according to this trend, there would be a continuous stream of new records.

Such as two hundred moves, five hundred moves, even a thousand moves.

Han Junyi was shocked because he finally realized that Shi Hao was still at the Founding King Court.

How could there be such a strong Founding King Court?

He couldn’t believe that there were actually people more monstrous than him in the world.

This was a huge gap in realm, if Shi Hao could take one more step forward, without even needing to light the Incense Flame, couldn’t he just press him to the ground and rub him into the dirt?

Swish, Han Junyi slashed with his saber, then said, "You are just a Founding King Court, yet you can fight me to a draw. In principle, I shouldn’t make another move! However, I do want to see where your limit lies."

He held out his right hand level, with the edge of the blade pointing directly at Shi Hao.

Shi Hao was about to make a move, but then he was slightly stunned.

Because Han Junyi had disappeared from in front of him.

It wasn’t that the other party also had a treasure like the Immortal Abode, suddenly hiding inside it, but the whole environment before his eyes had changed.

He was supposed to be on a desolate Celestial Body, but what did he see now?

An ancient battlefield!

Blade energy and the shadow of Light Swords, the cries of battle filling the sky.

What was going on?

Was he suddenly thrown into an ancient battlefield?

Impossible.

Han Junyi didn’t have such a strong capability to directly throw someone into another space.

Therefore, this was an illusion.

Was this the special physique of Han Junyi that could create Illusionary Realms?

Swish, swish, swish, blades and swords slashed chaotically.

Shi Hao opened his Soul Force, which acted like tentacles, helping him to point directly to the essence.

As expected, he was still in the same place, and the so-called blade energy and shadows of Light Swords were all just faint energies. However, Han Junyi had taken the opportunity to launch an attack, mingling within those energies, and had slashed at him with a saber.

This was highly deceptive, and if it were any other opponent, they would likely be fooled. However, Shi Hao had cultivated the Primordial Scripture; all things were directly pointing to the essence, so not even the most real of Illusionary Realms could affect him.

He threw a punch, meeting the incoming blade.

"Hmm?" Han Junyi showed a look of surprise because Shi Hao’s punch was aimed directly at him, not just a lucky fluke.

In other words, Shi Hao had pierced through the Illusionary Realm.

Hiss!

This shocked him; he was of the Dream Moon Physique, which sounded somewhat effeminate, but in reality, he could create extremely realistic Illusionary Realms. Even someone a whole level higher in realm might not be able to discern the truth.

Yet Shi Hao was completely unaffected by the Illusionary Realm, how could this not astonish him?

This Founding King Court... was simply a Monster!

Thinking this, Han Junyi almost felt like laughing.

Because the word "Monster" had always been used by others to describe him, and he never expected that one day he would use it to describe another person.

But his fighting spirit rekindled immediately; such an opponent was truly interesting, making his desire for battle surge.

Kill!

He executed a powerful technique and slashed towards Shi Hao.

Shi Hao smiled, a golden sharpness emerged on his fist, meeting Han Junyi’s attack.

This was after he had assimilated the Mother of Gold, his body then possessed the Power of Gold, which when activated, naturally carried a sharp killing force, unstoppable by anything.