Peerless Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 502 : Two Heaven-Rank Warriors!

In the astonished gazes of countless people, two figures slowly emerged from the mountains and forests behind them.

The Earth-Rank Warriors present were the most shocked.

The moment the two men appeared, they all felt an odd power enveloping the surroundings.

Although the Earth-Rank Warriors possessed strong and robust breaths of energy, under this power, the Inner Qi in their Dantians almost uncontrollably tried to escape!

Moreover, their vision was excellent; they could make out the fine feathers of a crow a hundred meters away.

Yet, although they clearly sensed the presence of the two men right in front of them, no matter how hard they looked, they could not discern their faces.

They couldn't even sense the energy emanating from them.

It was as though the two of them were just ordinary old men fishing, without any noteworthy presence or energy.

Xia Liu and Ouyang Lingtian were not affected; they clearly saw the faces of the two elders.

Their complexions were sallow, and the contour of their collarbones was vaguely visible.

Based on the normal human development, these two elders were at least over a hundred years old.

As for their actual ages, Xia Liu could not guess.

Nobody could, because once one crossed into the Earth Rank realm, the lifespan of a Martial Artist increased.

Records about this existed in the ancient texts but were never confirmed.

It said that a Heaven-Rank Warrior lived for three hundred years.

As for the reality, perhaps only the true Heaven-Rank Warriors knew.

"A bunch of trash," one of the elders, approaching the battlefield, spat out sharply.

He wasn't targeting anyone in particular but was addressing everyone present!

"Elder Ancestor! He's too strong..."

"Yan Song, you truly disappoint me. A Peak Earth-Rank Cultivation, and yet you can't defeat a mere youngster? I think you might as well be dead," the elder with flowing white hair angrily said without waiting for Yan Song to finish.

"Daoist Fellow Yan, let's discuss our family matters at home. We came out of seclusion this time with the specific aim of crushing that young man," seeing Yan Baixiong vent his anger on Yan Song, Qiu Ming, who was a good cultivation companion, couldn't help but shake his head and interrupt.

"Daoist Fellow Qiu, what do you think would be the best way to deal with that youngster?" Yan Baixiong stroked his chin, somewhat uncertain.

"Since he's been so happy killing our younger family members, why don't we cripple him, and then raid his family?" Qiu Ming suggested sinisterly.

"Not a bad idea. Who should make a move, then? My Cultivation Technique is of the fire attribute; I'm afraid I might burn him to death on contact," Yan Baixiong said.

"It's all the same for us; he's too fragile. Feels like he'll shatter with a touch," Qiu Ming was also somewhat troubled.

Whoosh...

The watching Martial Artists and those from the Yan and Qiu families were all blown away by the revelation.

Indeed, Heaven-Rank Warriors were extraordinary; they didn't have to consider whether they could outfight Xia Liu or not, directly discussing how to make their moves without injuring him.

What an imposing might!

This was indeed the sublime realm of a Martial Artist!

"Xia Liu, what do we do?" Ouyang Lingtian swallowed a few gulps of saliva, his body devoid of any Spiritual Energy.

Although Yan Baixiong and Qiu Ming did not radiate any energy, there was no doubt that if the two of them were to burst forth, it would not be a simple matter of Peak Earth Rank!

"You step back in a bit; I haven't killed a Heaven-Rank Warrior before, so I'll give it a try today," Xia Liu replied, turning back with a faint smile.

"Hm? Brother Yan, did you hear that?"

"Heard it. A youth as arrogant as him, back in those days, probably wouldn't have lived three days," Qiu Ming exclaimed with a sigh.

"Heh, I've decided. I'll crush his bones to pieces, and if he dies, so be it," Yan Baixiong said with a cold laugh.

Just as Qiu Ming was about to speak, a contemptuous voice echoed in the wilderness, "Hey hey, you two old coots, quit your yapping and come at me together."

"Holy shit! He's defying the heavens!"

"Damn! He's actually challenging two Heaven-Rank Warriors by himself!"

"Damn! Now that's a role model!"

"How can he be so brazen? Can anyone see through the level of his cultivation?"

"I think he might be a Heaven-Rank Warrior!"

"Shit! Impossible, how could a Heaven-Rank Warrior be so young."

"Exactly, unless he started cultivating from his mother's womb, how could he possibly have Heaven-Rank cultivation."

Watching Xia Liu's unrivaled and fearless demeanor, everyone was shaken to their core.

"It's over, there are actually two Heaven-Rank Warriors!"

"Heaven-Rank Warrior? Are they that strong? Why don't I feel much pressure?" Rose asked, puzzled by the anxious look on Wu Mingmei's face.

"A Heaven-Rank Warrior is very strong, extremely strong. I don't know where Xia Liu's limit is..."

Before switching to the Immeasurable Sword Art, Lin Xiaotian was an Earth-Rank High-Level martial artist.

He had a strand of Inner Strength in his body which he had formed through great hardships and risks.

This strand of Inner Strength was his life-saving trump card; once used, the outcome was unpredictable.

Yet, the two Heaven-Rank Warriors facing Xia Liu had inner energy like a vast ocean within them.

This made Lin Xiaotian worry immensely.

Hearing Lin Xiaotian speak like this, Rose finally began to tremble with fear.

Lin Xiaotian was Treading Snow Without a Trace from the Blood List, unquestionably strong. If even he feared Heaven-Rank Warriors, Xia Liu's prospects looked grim.

"Hahaha! You are good!" Yan Baixiong's eyes blazed with fury. He had been a Heaven-Rank Warrior for decades and it was the first time he had encountered a young man who showed him such disdain.

Qiu Ming felt the same. They had both already sized up Xia Liu's energy.

It was only Earth-Rank High-Level at the peak, and yet with such cultivation, he dared to challenge them.

Did he want to die a swift death?

"Brother Qiu, I'm going to take action. You rest. Watch as I crush his skull!" As soon as Yan Baixiong's angry words came out, he immediately spread his palms.

As his energy surged out, the wind and sand in the vicinity began to drift up.

At the same time, where the pressure passed, the martial artists present fell to the ground, one after another.

They couldn't withstand the might of a Heaven-Rank Warrior!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Within half a mile around Yan Baixiong, the sound of the air breaking was incessant, the atmosphere unable to bear such majesty, bursting apart.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yan Baixiong's brow furrowed deeply.

Because he saw that Xia Liu was completely unscathed!

This truly shocked everyone.

The pressure of a Heaven-Rank Warrior had no effect on him at all!

There were two reasons why such a situation would occur in the past.

One was he had a Magic Artifact that could resist pressure.

The other was, his cultivation was above this pressure!

The crowd couldn't believe it. If Xia Liu's cultivation was above Yan Baixiong's, didn't that mean he was also a Heaven-Rank Warrior!

Such a young Heaven-Rank Warrior, no one dared to believe it.

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Xia Liu patted the dust off his shoulder and said nonchalantly, "Old geezer, with just this little energy and cultivation, you dare talk about my life and death?"

Xia Liu didn't say he was unaffected, only that the effect was extremely minor.

Moreover, from the energy released by Yan Baixiong, Xia Liu simply estimated that he was probably at the Heavenly Rank Early Level.

"What!" The crowd held their breath yet again. Xia Liu was actually disregarding Yan Baixiong's pressure and even looked down upon his cultivation...