Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 192 - 190: Five Young Supreme

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Wang Lin is Xiao Ye!

Having seen Xiao Ye remove his human skin mask and reveal his true face, the martial artists within the Imperial City were all stunned.

Xiao Ye is decisive in killing, used the Sealing Jade Token to assassinate the Third Elder of Chongyang Sect, defected from Chongyang Sect, then appeared in Red Sun City, strongly killed the Direct Disciple of Sun and Moon Sect Leader, Xue Sha, and escaped safely under heavy arrangements by the Sun and Moon Sect, his reputation had long resonated throughout the entire Black Dragon Country.

Moreover, Xiao Ye’s strength has become so formidable that it takes one’s breath away; he even cultivated the perverted Four Tripod Heavenly Technique to the level where all Four Cauldrons Emerge.

Xiao Ye, on the most supreme arena, defeated Zhao Qian, whose strength had increased tenfold with a single move, demonstrating his potential.

Seen as one of the top among the younger generation in Black Dragon Country, he’s certainly ranked as a First-class Innate Limit, a title no weaker than Young Supreme. The name Xiao Ye is too dazzling; no one can ignore it now.

"No wonder Wang Lin targeted Chongyang Sect like this." Thinking of this, many people looked at the Vice Sect Leader of Chongyang Sect with strange expressions, their eyes filled with pity.

They clearly remember that after the first trial, the other party had tried hard to recruit Xiao Ye, even willing to use a Xuan Artifact, and the person recruited was the discarded disciple of Chongyang Sect.

This can be described as slapping one’s own face, and it’s so loud.

A young supreme so powerful has been expelled from the sect by the Vice Sect Leader of Chongyang Sect, from now on, Chongyang Sect will become a complete joke, unable to face the people of the world.

At this moment, the Vice Sect Leader of Chongyang Sect seemed to have turned into a statue, speechless for a long time; is he feeling ashamed, angry, or regretful? Or all of the above?

No one can say for sure.

"He... he’s actually Xiao Ye!" Liu Yiyi trembled in the crowd.

She looked up at the figure that was the center of attention, her mind in chaos, her heart completely in turmoil.

The Young Talent she once revered, even her heart inclined towards, was the same youth she had once looked down upon!

"Do you regret your decision back then?"

On White Jade Avenue, Xiao Ye’s words still echoed in her ears, like a myriad of thunder, deafening and shocking.

That once ordinary and plain youth, having lost the resources of the sect, has become powerful enough that she and Zhao Qian are no longer qualified to look up to him!

Liu Yiyi forced a bitter smile, regret written all over it, penetrating deep into her heart.

"I was wrong, I really was wrong, and outrageously so..." murmured Liu Yiyi.

Xiao Ye’s punch not only defeated Zhao Qian but also caused her world to collapse dramatically.

Xiao Ye, with his actions, fully explained what it means to have "thirty years on the east side of the river, thirty years on the west side, the shallow waters may nurture the True Dragon; given enough time, it can soar to the Nine Heavens, hand covering the sky!"

Boom!

He Mo, the Sect Leader of Sun and Moon Sect, tall and majestic like a Demon God, his body brimming with terrifying killing aura and oppressive qi shaking the void.

"I was really careless; this little bastard wore a human skin mask, no wonder I couldn’t find him!" The Sect Leader of Sun and Moon Sect locked his eyes on Xiao Ye, shooting out two cold gleams.

Xiao Ye made Chongyang Sect lose face, and didn’t their Sun and Moon Sect as well?

The opponent killed his son and his direct disciple, now appearing right under his nose, mocking the entire Sun and Moon Sect, is a tremendous disgrace!

Most importantly, Xiao Ye has become so powerful that only a fighter from Xuanwu Realm could possibly defeat him now, even his excellent eldest son, He Wudao, is no match for Xiao Ye.

He pursued the path of Wu Chengmo, not implying he doesn’t value his bloodline.

Such a terrifying speed of cultivation alarms him, in the long run, Xiao Ye will definitely become a great enemy of the Sun and Moon Sect!

But with the Forbidden Xuan Order from the King, he dares not make a move, leaving him so frustrated he wants to roar to the heavens!

"Hmph, now that I know this kid’s tricks, once the Forbidden Xuan Order is lifted, whether he flees to the heavens or burrows into the earth, I will not let him escape again!" Suppressing the surging killing intent in his heart, He Mo muttered coldly to himself.

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On the third Supreme Arena, Zhao Qian, being stepped on underfoot, had a face full of stupor, the physical pain far less than the impact on his heart.

"Wang Lin is Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye is Wang Lin, haha!" Zhao Qian burst into desolate laughter, looking maddened, his face filled with despair.

The person he wanted to wash away his humiliation from is now trampling him underfoot in front of everyone; what face does he have left to claim himself as Young Talent?

Even though he had toiled in hard cultivation for two years, strength increased tenfold, he was still defeated by a punch from Xiao Ye, disabled in one arm, he could never catch up to Xiao Ye in this lifetime, what right does he have to be arrogant?

The gap between the two of them, only growing larger.

In this life, he is but an ant, Xiao Ye is Supreme!

Watching Zhao Qian fall into despair, Xiao Ye gave a cold smile, and kicked him off the arena.

Zhao Qian, having lost the heart to advance in martial arts, will never achieve greatness in this life, thereby avenging Old Madman a bit early.

"Senior Old Madman, I will not let you die in vain. I will personally avenge this blood debt for you; I will continue your glory, reach the Martial Arts Peak, and overlook the world!"

Xiao Ye clenched his fists, his black hair dark as ink, his eyes bursting with divine light, his body burning hot with blood, as he gazed down on the entire Imperial City, feeling like he was overlooking all lesser peaks.

Since his identity had been revealed, he must advance unstoppable, become the first Young Supreme, the most dazzling existence.

"Junior Brother! Is it really you?"

Above the Fourth Arena, Bing Ya abandoned her opponent Long Yu, drifting toward Xiao Ye. Her flowing hair and billowing robes, surrounded by a harsh cold aura.

She was like a snow lotus at the peak of an iceberg, her demeanor unimaginably refined.

When she saw Xiao Ye being pursued and helpless among many strong enemies in the past, the iceberg in her heart melted, realizing only then that a shadow had been engraved in her heart, never to be erased again.

Thud!

Bing Ya landed on the arena, locking eyes with Xiao Ye, suddenly smiled like a blooming snow lotus. Even behind a light veil, she radiated a nation-toppling beauty.

"Sister..." Xiao Ye’s heart trembled, speechless for a long while, finally managed to say, "You... are still in the Supreme Battle."

"I forfeit, I quit the Supreme Battle!" Bing Ya suddenly turned her head, her ethereal voice echoing throughout the arena.

Everyone was stunned, faces full of disbelief.

Others would go out of their way to become one of the Ten Great Talents, to become one of the Five Young Supremes, yet Bing Ya willingly forfeited?

Xiao Ye was also stunned; Bing Ya’s actions completely took him by surprise, he couldn’t even stop her.

"Joining the Heavenly Pride Battle was just to see you," Bing Ya said softly, gazing at Xiao Ye, a blush crossing her cheeks.

Hearing this, Xiao Ye felt a peculiar touch in his heart, and he grinned.

"Junior Brother, your Supreme Battle is still ongoing, we’ll talk later, I... will wait for you." Bing Ya seemed a bit shy, left these words behind and darted off like a rabbit, landing on the ground.

"I should call you Brother Xiao Ye now," laughed Long Yu, who unexpectedly became the Arena Master.

"Long Yu, I’m very sorry, there was a reason for hiding my identity," Xiao Ye apologized, having already considered Long Yu a friend.

"I understand," Long Yu waved his hand.

As the Third Prince, he was certainly aware of Xiao Ye’s affairs.

"Brother Xiao Ye, is that your wife? I need to thank you; otherwise, I’d definitely be defeated. Your wife is damned strong," suddenly, Long Yu teased.

Xiao Ye rolled his eyes and retorted jocularly, "Don’t be too proud yet, wait until you hold the arena."

As expected, Xiao Ye’s words soon came true. Long Yu quickly lost the arena to Xue Zhan, while Jiang Yunfan stood on the Fifth Supreme Arena.

With Bing Ya’s forfeiture, the Five Young Supremes were formally established, no one could challenge them any longer!

Those five figures, like five blazing suns, cast intense light, standing at the pinnacle of the young generation in Black Dragon Country, earning the qualification to enter the Emperor’s Cultivation Land.

"Let’s go!" the Vice Sect Leader of Chongyang Sect’s expression was incredibly dark as he left with Zhao Qian, who was driven to despair.

After Xiao Ye revealed his identity and defeated Zhao Qian, he no longer had the face to stay here, other Chongyang Sect disciples shamefully left the Imperial Palace under the mockery of the crowd.

This was too embarrassing; the Chongyang Sect had been utterly defeated.

"Good, you all are not greatly exhausted. Let’s proceed to the Supreme Ranking Battle; you may freely challenge anyone’s arena," declared the King, standing proud against the Heaven, his gaze purposefully or otherwise falling on Xiao Ye.

Beside the King, the National Guardian General was full of emotion; the King obviously had long seen through Xiao Ye’s identity.

"Supreme Ranking Battle?" Jiang Yunfan and Xue Zhan exchanged a glance, feeling extremely helpless.

Among the Five Young Supremes, they were the weakest, who dared to challenge others?

"He Wudao, didn’t you say you wanted to attack me in the Supreme Ranking Battle, to show me what despair is?" Xiao Ye smirked sarcastically, looking at He Wudao on the Second Arena.

He Wudao’s expression was icy, his killing aura immense.

Xiao Ye had not only killed his brother but also humiliated him publicly; he had long harbored the desire to kill Xiao Ye.

But Xiao Ye indisputably possessed a First-class Innate Limit strength; how could he dare to strike?

"Xiao Ye, I won’t attack you for now, and I hope you won’t attack me either, otherwise my father won’t let you off!" He Wudao coldly stated, feeling somewhat fearful.

Given Xiao Ye’s nature, if he attacked, he might truly face death, so he brought out the Sun and Moon Sect Leader to intimidate.

"Hehe... He Wudao, I’ve already killed your brother, do you think I’d be afraid of killing you too?" Xiao Ye sneered as he stepped forward.

"What... what are you doing!" He Wudao was terrified to the core, his hair standing on end. Was Xiao Ye really going to attack him?

"Don’t be nervous, I have no interest in attacking you." Xiao Ye dashed forward, heading straight for the First Arena.

He Wudao sighed in relief, then filled with anger, Xiao Ye ignored him once again.

"You want to overreach by challenging Long Chen? You’ll definitely die!" He Wudao glared hatefully at Xiao Ye’s retreating back.

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