Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 280 - 278 Ashamed to Be in Your Company

These mocking yet somewhat familiar words made Yan Zhen’s body tremble, and the image of a young man suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yan Zhen abruptly turned around, and Xiao Ye appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Kid, it’s you, you actually escaped Yan Heng’s pursuit and even made it to the central area; your luck is really not bad," Yan Zhen said with a face full of resentment.

The grudge between him and Xiao Ye could only be washed away with blood.

"Oh? Are you talking about that old man? I’ve already sent him to see King Yan, and now, all the people from your Yan Family in the outer area have been annihilated," Xiao Ye said with a cold smile.

What!

Yan Zhen’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Not to mention others, just taking Yan Heng as an example, whose strength was on par with his, he couldn’t believe Xiao Ye had such ability.

"Get lost, you’re lucky today that this Young Master doesn’t have time to deal with you!" The sound of breaking air came from behind, making Yan Zhen anxious and he stared at Xiao Ye with a displeased expression.

Now, with leaders of the great families either fallen or lost their combat power, the remaining martial artists coming together still spelled trouble for him.

This last spot, he was determined to get it, not allowing anyone to snatch it away.

However, Xiao Ye mockingly smiled, his figure burst forth, heading straight for the Void Martial Saint Tablet.

Seeing this, Yan Zhen was slightly shocked, then immediately his rage soared as Xiao Ye dared to snatch the last spot right in front of him.

"You’re seeking death!"

Yan Zhen roared, his figure shot out and he quickly chased after Xiao Ye.

"Stop that kid!"

At the same time, the martial artists from other families, upon seeing Xiao Ye suddenly appear, immediately rushed up with a murderous aura, prepared to stop Xiao Ye and Yan Zhen.

Xiao Ye paused, then swiftly turned around, his messy hair flying wildly, his terrifying aura overwhelming.

"Think you can stop me, Xiao Ye?" Xiao Ye said with a cold smile on his lips, watching Yan Zhen who was getting closer.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Ye’s face, Yan Zhen’s heart began to throb without warning, as if a great danger was about to arrive.

"Hmph, as the Yan Family’s Young Master, why should I be afraid of a country bumpkin from the Endless Sea?" Yan Zhen’s gaze was cold, filled with strong confidence.

"Kid, you’re asking for it, go to hell, Sea Waves Wave Fist!"

Yan Zhen roared, his body burst out with azure blue light, and then he punched out towards Xiao Ye, his powerful force gushing out like a mountain torrent, causing huge waves in the void.

The Sea Waves Wave Fist, one of the few seventh-grade combat techniques owned by the Yan Family, when executed, his entire body’s strength churned like the Yangtze River wildly, extremely terrifying; Yan Zhen had already mastered it to a great degree.

"Such a weak and feeble fist skill, and you still dare to show it off?" Xiao Ye’s mocking words made Yan Zhen in mid-air almost spit blood.

This Sea Waves Wave Fist, known as the strongest attacking skill among all the Yan Family’s seventh-grade combat techniques, was actually called weak and feeble by Xiao Ye?

"Yan Zhen, let me show you what real fist skill is!" Xiao Ye said, then stepped forward, swinging his fists to meet Yan Zhen.

Three Xuandan inside Xiao Ye burst forth simultaneously, after the three Mystic Martial Powers operated, they formed twenty-seven Domineering Dragon Qis that filled the sky, roaring towards Yan Zhen, even collapsing the void.

Boom!

The two vastly different fist skills collided intensely, causing a violent energy storm that swept outwards, forcing martial artists within a ten-mile radius and those whose cultivation had not reached the Sixth Transition Xuanwu Realm to be blown back.

Many martial artists squinted their eyes, barely making out two figures intertwined, their speed incredibly fast as they fought.

After a hundred moves, a disheveled figure flew out, smashing the ground into a deep pit, with blood spraying out violently.

"What!"

The crowd fixed their gaze, and when they clearly saw the disheveled figure, they were stunned, their minds going blank because it was Yan Zhen.

A genius of the Quasi-Son of Heaven level, after executing a seventh-grade combat technique, was still defeated; this was too horrifying.

"This is impossible, he clearly comes from the Endless Sea, how could he possess such a terrifying fist skill!" Yan Zhen struggled to prop himself up, murmuring as if possessed, ignoring his injuries.

On Heavenly Mist Peak, Yan Zhen had lost to Xiao Ye in potential, which was already a heavy blow to him.

And now, Xiao Ye had surpassed him in strength as well, which was a result he couldn’t accept.

"Go, we must stop this kid, this last spot belongs to us!" The remaining family’s martial artists quickly reacted, shouting as they rushed toward Xiao Ye.

Since ancient times, martial artists from the True Spirit Continent have despised and looked down upon those from the Endless Sea.

Now with Xiao Ye’s appearance, these family martial artists temporarily set aside their internal strife, choosing to unite against Xiao Ye.

Unfortunately, having lost their leader-level powerhouses, they were destined not to be Xiao Ye’s match.

Facing the onrush of these murderously intent people, Xiao Ye didn’t even spare them a glance, but instead calmly watched Yan Zhen.

"Feeling shocked? What’s even more shocking is yet to come," Xiao Ye said lightly, then stretched out his hand and already had the Flame Saber in his grasp.

After speaking, Xiao Ye’s eyes burst with sharp light, and with the Flame Saber in hand, he slashed forward.

Boom!

Instantly, a shocking sword light erupted, nearly splitting the void in two, finally fiercely slashing onto the bodies of the advancing martial artists.

"Ah, what kind of saber technique is this!"

Those martial artists hadn’t even had a chance to react when ninety percent of them were slashed into two halves, blood flying everywhere. The Flame Saber paved a bloody path, carving a massive ravine into the earth.

Those who were lucky enough to survive stood motionless like statues, their faces ashen.

The power of a single saber strike was terrifying, even more shocking than Xiao Ye’s use of the Domineering Dragon Suppressing Sky Fist.

"With just this one saber, this young man can already contend with experts in the late stages of the Eighth Transition Xuanwu Realm. Truly monstrous!" someone murmured.

Looking at the young generation in the Xingyun Kingdom, Xiao Ye was already shoulder to shoulder with Jian Wuchen, perhaps even stronger.

"It seems this young man had already arrived here, waiting for the leader level experts to lose their combat strength before showing himself. This is the mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind." One of the surviving martial artists reflected, no longer daring to step forward.

One man, one saber, intimidating the entire field, what kind of style was this?

Lying on the ground, Yan Zhen’s face was ashen. Having witnessed Xiao Ye’s saber strike, he understood that he was no match for Xiao Ye.

"Yan Zhen, if you provoke me again, I won’t mind taking your life." Leaving these words behind, Xiao Ye stepped forward, his figure rushing towards the Void Martial Saint Tablet.

At this moment, the martial artists from the major families were eyeing the last spot covetously. If he made a move against Yan Zhen now, others might take advantage of it, causing him to lose the last slot.

Whooosh!

Suddenly, ripples emanated from the surface of the Void Martial Saint Tablet, like a black hole, devouring Xiao Ye.

Star Shifting, Xiao Ye’s vision darkened, and when he came to his senses again, he was surrounded by the cosmic space of the Star River.

"Is this the space inside the Void Martial Saint Tablet?" Xiao Ye gazed around this space, utterly shocked.

This space seemed somewhat similar to when he stepped into the Great Emperor Domain in the Innate Realm.

Boom!

Boom!

...

At this moment, nine incredibly powerful consciousnesses crossed the endless Star River, successively locking onto Xiao Ye.

"Who is there!" Xiao Ye’s face changed drastically, these nine consciousnesses much stronger than his Martial Arts True Intent, absolutely terrifying.

"I didn’t expect, the last spot actually got snatched by you." A commanding and young voice echoed thunderously in the cosmic space, very astounding.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wuchen, in a robe embroidered with sword symbols, stepped forward, endless starlight exploding under his feet, coming face to face with Xiao Ye.

"Jian Wuchen!"

Xiao Ye was utterly shocked.

At this moment, Jian Wuchen looked very different than usual. Firstly, there was a vast power surging within him, making Xiao Ye feel suffocated, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

"Xiao Ye!"

Just at this moment, another figure stepped forward, the surrounding Star River exploding, Star Shifting.

It was a young man with disheveled hair and intimidating eyes, like a ferocious beast.

"Feng Wulie!" Xiao Ye exclaimed again.

Boom!

Boom!

...

Next moment, figure after figure descended upon the place, all were heirs from the major families who had entered the inner space of the Void Martial Saint Tablet.

At this point, each of their bodies surged with vast power fluctuations, every motion they made emitted a suffocating might, like a gathering of Martial Arts Monarchs coming face to face with Xiao Ye.

"They must have been temporarily promoted to the Void Martial Realm with the help of the Void Martial Saint Tablet!" Xiao Ye quickly calmed down.

It wasn’t that he had gotten weaker, but merely that the nine before him had become stronger.

"A waste from the Endless Sea, still dares to join us, this place is not meant for you!" Suddenly, from the nine figures, a mocking voice was transmitted.

Following that, a gigantic palm covering the sky, swept with terrifying power through the entire cosmic space, descending like Divine Punishment toward Xiao Ye.

Swoosh!

Xiao Ye’s expression drastically changed; his Cultivation still in the Xuanwu Realm, a casual strike of a Void Martial Realm expert could kill him beyond death.

The remaining eight figures’ owners smiled coldly, but none of them moved to help Xiao Ye.

As the attacker had said, they were the Young Masters of the Eighteen Great Families, prestigious and ashamed to associate with Xiao Ye.

"Despicable, once I receive the help from the Void Martial Saint Tablet, and my Cultivation reaches the Void Martial Realm, I, Xiao Ye, will take revenge!" Xiao Ye roared, fiercely staring at a lazy-looking young man.

He was the Young Master from the Tang Family, also the one who had attacked Xiao Ye.

Swoosh!

After speaking, Xiao Ye turned and fled.

However, Xiao Ye was thinking too simply. The attack of a Void Martial Realm expert was not something he could dodge, no matter how fast he was, he couldn’t escape that giant palm.

"No! Am I really going to die just after entering the Void Martial Saint Tablet!" A thick sense of crisis enveloped Xiao Ye, leaving him desperate.

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