Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast-Chapter 308 - 152: The Majesty of the Human Emperor Seal (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2

Chapter 308: Chapter 152: The Majesty of the Human Emperor Seal (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2

At the same time, a flash of purple light appeared in Xu Zhou’s eyes, and a mental attack swiftly descended into Wang Xiang’s mind.

"The spiritual manual Cheng Xin gave me that day, I’ve now cultivated it to the Small Success Realm. With my current spiritual power, even a Third Grade Expert would be spellbound for a moment!"

Sure enough, Wang Xiang was struck by this purple light, his thoughts frozen for a brief moment.

When he regained his senses, he saw a sky-opening white light crashing down...

"Boom!"

At that moment, a green light appeared!

The green light flashed by, and with a thunderous sound, it intercepted that sky-opening saber light.

At the same time, Protector Huang formed a seal with his hands, sending out a green sword light, whose power was even a fraction greater than Wang Xiang’s, slashing towards Xu Zhou!

Xu Zhou snorted coldly, raised his hand, and swung his saber to cut.

"Boom!"

The Sky-opening Saber swept out, splitting that sword light in two.

Taking the opportunity, Wang Xiang quickly retreated, a look of lingering fear in his eyes.

If not for Protector Huang’s timely rescue, he would have undoubtedly perished under that saber light!

Wang Xiang cast a grateful glance at Protector Huang, then looked towards Xu Zhou with a shuddering mind: "Is this kid really just at the peak of the Second Grade Realm? How is that possible?"

The power behind that display, merely from the peak of the Second Grade?

What a joke!

He was surprised, but little did he know, Protector Huang was even more astonished internally.

"To possess such strength at the peak of the Second Grade Realm?"

Protector Huang looked at Xu Zhou, his eyes gleaming coldly: "Are you the famous Xu Zhou recently?"

"Xu Zhou? So it was him?"

Wang Xiang’s face changed, clearly, Xu Zhou’s name was not unfamiliar to him.

"You recognize me?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Zhou’s eyes.

But he quickly realized.

The more exceptional the genius, the more attention they receive from the Moon God Sect.

Especially someone like Xu Zhou, who could exhibit Third Grade combat strength at the Second Grade Realm, would inevitably receive "special treatment" from the Moon God Sect, being placed on the assassination list!

"I detest geniuses from the inner city like you the most. You’ve been favored by society since childhood, with various protectors and endless resources, while I could struggle my entire life and not match your starting point..."

Wang Xiang snarled, "You simply picked the right family!"

Xu Zhou’s expression was indifferent, calmly saying, "I come from the Outer City District of Jiangzhou."

"..."

Wang Xiang’s expression froze.

He was silent for a moment, self-deprecating, "I didn’t expect you to come from the Outer City as well. From the same place, you’re a top genius of Guang Han Martial University, enjoying the spotlight, while I can only hide all day..."

As he spoke, his face twisted into a sinister smile.

Xu Zhou shook his head, not saying more.

Such cultists have distorted thoughts, and words are futile.

"Why waste words with him, just kill him!"

Protector Huang said coldly, "Fortunately, he’s only at the peak of the Second Grade. If he breaks through to the Third Grade Realm, I’m afraid even with my Secret Technique, I may not suppress him..."

Wang Xiang nodded, saying, "Indeed, though his combat strength is extraordinary, at most he is comparable to the late Third Grade. Together, we will surely take him down!"

He snarled, "Today, you geniuses will die here, as offerings to the Moon God, and you should feel honored!"

As he spoke, more than a dozen martial artists from the Moon God Sect had already arrived, surrounding the place.

Besides Wang Xiang and Protector Huang, there were also two mid-Third Grade, three early Third Grade, and the rest were Second Grade!

"Kill them all! Sacrifice to the Moon God!"

"Sacrifice to the Moon God!"

The dozen or so Moon God Sect martial artists shouted in unison.

The next moment, surges of strong Qi-Blood emanated from their bodies, all with frenzied eyes, for in their view, they were fighting for the Moon God!

"Whoosh!"

Zeng Kai flew out of the wooden hut, bloodstained, but with an overwhelming killing aura.

He looked towards Xu Zhou, and said in a deep voice, "I’ll handle Wang Xiang!"

"No need." Xu Zhou said gravely, "Leave those two late Third Grades to me, you go deal with those two mid-Third Grades!"

"Captain Xu, you..." Zeng Kai looked worried.

Those were two late Third Grades, could Xu Zhou handle them?

Although there were rumors before, that Xu Zhou possessed mid-Third Grade combat strength, the gap between each small realm after reaching the Third Grade was significant!

Late Third Grades were at least three times stronger than mid-Third Grades!

Xu Zhou said no more, he stomped the ground, and his figure soared into the sky.

Zeng Kai took a deep breath, and in the next moment, with an imposing aura, went forward to engage with the two mid-Third Grades.

Apart from Zeng Kai, the team had two more members at the Third Grade Realm.

Now, they rushed forward to confront the three early Third Grade cultist martial artists.

The remaining Second Grades faced off against the Second Grades!

The battlefield was instantly divided!

...

Meanwhile, in various parts of Phoenix Valley, intense battles also erupted.

Each team encountered a group of Moon God Sect martial artists in an ambush!

Fortunately, these prodigies were all quite capable, especially those like Qin Feng, possessing transcendent combat power, achieving surprising results.

For a moment, the battlefield was at a stalemate.

In the sky.

"Clang!"

Xia Liyue’s sword slashed across Chen Meifang’s spear, the sword light transforming into a bright moon, the terrifying divine skill power carving ripples into the air.

With a cracking sound, the spear developed a crack!

Chen Meifang’s figure flew backward, as her robe was shattered by the shockwaves.

But in the next moment, she steadied herself, swiftly turning into a streak of light, pouncing at Xia Liyue again.

"Your Secret Technique is almost out of time."

Xia Liyue cleaved through her with a blade, eyes icy cold.

The opponent had previously concealed her cultivation, not mid-Fourth Rank, but late-Fourth Rank.