Stronger from Earth-Chapter 85: It’s Only the Peak of Organ Refining (Part 2)

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: It’s Only the Peak of Organ Refining (Part 2)

The Ten Thousand Jins Thunder Dragon Saber is extremely sharp, capable of easily cutting through steel pillars. It can be infused with inner strength to increase its weight and also has the Thunder Dragon Spell. It’s definitely a great help, greatly enhancing his combat power.

When it comes to weapons, he is still very confident that his Ten Thousand Jins Thunder Dragon far exceeds the opponent’s Treasure Sword, without a doubt.

Zhang Qingyu was full of confidence, believing his Treasure Sword to be exceptionally sharp, capable of slicing through a Blood Exchange cultivator’s weapon with one strike, where would he fear Wang Xuan’s weapon?

He nodded and said, "Naturally, for the sake of fairness, you may use the weapon you are skilled in, I won’t mind."

"That’s good." Wang Xuan smiled, which made Zhang Qingyu inexplicably uneasy.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Xuan opened a Storage Celestial Treasure, taking out a four-foot-long saber, entirely black, immensely sharp.

In a few days, he would enter the Eight-armed Celestial King Realm with these Mountain Gate disciples. By that time, these two Celestial Treasures couldn’t be concealed, and there’s no need to hide them anyway.

Once he returns from the Eight-armed Celestial King Realm, he will smoothly become a True Disciple of Immortal Martial Mountain. By then, who would dare covet his belongings?

As for within the Eight-armed Celestial King Realm, this saber would become a great asset to him, especially since more than half of the members are from Immortal Martial Mountain, they naturally wouldn’t make a move against him. This was certain, as Elder He the Sixth’s deterrence would be enough to keep them in line.

With his strength, he might strive to become the leader, to seek the greatest fortune, favored by the Mother Star’s origin.

"Come on!" Wang Xuan held the saber, addressing Zhang Qingyu.

Zhang Qingyu watched as the large saber suddenly appeared in Wang Xuan’s hand, everyone present knew Wang Xuan had a Storage Celestial Treasure, he also understood this.

This left him a bit stunned.

Wasn’t Wang Xuan a Loose Cultivator? How could he have such a valuable item? One must know that as True Disciples within the Mountain Gate, it took many years for elders to bestow even one or two Celestial Treasures on them.

He couldn’t help but ask, "This saber of yours shouldn’t be a Celestial Treasure, right?"

If it was, then forget it; the magic carried by a Celestial Treasure could easily get him into serious trouble.

Wang Xuan did not hide it, openly admitted: "It is indeed a Celestial Treasure, I got it by chance, merely lucky."

Zhang Qingyu almost cursed aloud, producing his weapon was originally to gain a natural advantage, yet unexpectedly Wang Xuan actually had a Celestial Treasure weapon.

His actions were akin to lifting a rock only to drop it on his own foot!

He couldn’t help but glance toward the watching elders, a bitter expression on his face, seemingly a bit wronged: What now? Wang Xuan has a Celestial Treasure weapon, that’s truly unfair!

He the Sixth coughed, speaking up: "Your battle won’t damage these two sword weapons, no need to worry.

As for the Celestial Treasure in Wang Xuan’s hand, you’re not allowed to activate the magic within the Celestial Treasure. Otherwise, Zhang Qingyu won’t be convinced, believing your victory to be unfair."

Wang Xuan had no objections. To defeat Zhang Qingyu, he didn’t need to use the magic within the Celestial Treasure. This was his confidence.

"Then let’s begin." Wang Xuan’s sharp gaze cast forth.

In an instant, he moved.

He sprinted like a bullet leaving the chamber, raising the saber and sweeping it across, infused with inner strength, weighing several hundred jins. Under the vast power, the saber posed a terrifying threat.

Powerful strength, exceptional body technique, sharp Treasure Saber, such an attack left Zhang Qingyu tense all over, feeling immense pressure.

He also moved, with the sword in his hand going straight forward, ready to clash with Wang Xuan’s sweeping saber.

At this moment, he heard a terrifying cold laugh, chilling to the bone, like it came from demons, seemingly from behind him.

The unknown threat filled him with fear. More horrifying was, right in front of him, Wang Xuan exuded a murderous and annihilating will, like a terrifying being from Hell, killing countless and annihilating everything in sight.

Such momentum, how could it belong to a cultivator in the Body Refining Seventh Realm! Clearly from a dreadful demon in the Divine Treasure Realm or even Vajra Realm!

Such a terrifying image towered infinitely before his eyes!

Wang Xuan grew tall in his eyes! Mighty! Unbeatable!

Such thoughts sprouted in Zhang Qingyu’s heart, his courage quickly drained, his fierce aura melted away like ice and snow, now only thinking of retreat.

Adding the terrifying and unsettling demon laughter behind him, he grew anxious, losing his spirit entirely.

With a wolf ahead and a tiger behind, he was surely doomed!

The despairing Zhang Qingyu froze, seemingly waiting for death to come.

"Qingyu is going to lose."

The True Immortal from the Celestial Master’s Mansion shook his head. Under such circumstances, Zhang Qingyu dared to be distracted, feared Wang Xuan, and didn’t dare to face that blow.

Even he didn’t believe himself to be Wang Xuan’s opponent, thought Wang Xuan invincible, how could he possibly not lose!

As expected, the flustered and confused Zhang Qingyu even struggled with movement, was struck by the flat of Wang Xuan’s saber, and instantly sent flying dozens of meters.

Seizing the victory, Wang Xuan rushed forward, placing his saber at Zhang Qingyu’s throat, instantly ending the battle.

Effortless, leisurely, he defeated the ready-to-be-slaughtered Zhang Qingyu without breaking a sweat.

The demonic aura surrounding Wang Xuan dissipated entirely, no longer terrifying, as he calmly uttered: "You lost."

The sixty-plus disciples watching from the mountain gate burst into an uproar! All were shocked beyond belief, utterly incredulous.

Senior Brother Zhang Qingyu was supposedly stronger than Chen Hong, and previously Wang Xuan fought fiercely with Chen Hong for ten minutes. Yet now, he defeated Zhang Qingyu in a single move?

Unbelievable!

They imagined the two would engage in an intense battle, struggling bitterly, with someone ultimately winning by a narrow margin.

But the result was neither a close battle nor a narrow victory; instead, Wang Xuan defeated Zhang Qingyu with ease in a single move.

Such a disparity was hard for them to accept.

Could it be that Wang Xuan was truly so powerful, able to annihilate them, the disciples of the mountain gate, in an instant? Or were they simply too weak?

Hua Nian from True Martial Mountain and Zhuang Shuixing from Immortal Martial Mountain narrowed their gaze, fixed on the scene before them.

Zhang Qingyu lost so easily; does this mean they would face the same outcome against Wang Xuan?

"It seemed Zhang Qingyu directly gave up, not showing even a fraction of his strength. If he were to exert himself fully, he wouldn’t have lost in a single move!" Zhuang Shuixing stated unequivocally.

Hua Nian uncertainly said, "Did you notice, Wang Xuan’s momentum the instant he struck? It was overwhelmingly strong, nothing like a cultivator of the Body Refining Seventh Realm.

This aura directly intimidated Zhang Qingyu’s heart spirit, causing him to tremble, forming a heart of defeat, making him a lamb to the slaughter!"

The demonic aura Wang Xuan exuded earlier was exactly like a killing god emerging from hell, having killed countless lives, intent on destroying everything before him, a great demon king.

In front of such a demon god, oneself felt like insignificant dust, not even worth mentioning, let alone able to withstand the demon god’s advance.

Too terrifying!

Such an aura, not to mention Zhang Qingyu, even they, watching from afar, momentarily lost their composure, feeling a sense of weak helpless despair.

In that state, the only thought in their minds was: waiting for death. Because their spirit signaled to them that no matter how they struggled, they were powerless.

Looking at the saber on his neck, Zhang Qingyu broke free from the previous state of despair, feeling a sense of returning to the world, a gratefulness for surviving.

Living, is truly wonderful.

But when Wang Xuan’s aura returned to normal, Zhang Qingyu realized what had just happened.

At the moment of confrontation, he abandoned resistance, surrendering and being easily subdued by Wang Xuan.

His mindset had already collapsed, with only one thought: Wang Xuan was definitely not a cultivator of the Body Refining level, but one of the Divine Treasure or even Vajra Realm.

This fight, he was completely crushed by a difference in realm!

This battle! It’s not a fault of the fight but rather Wang Xuan cheating, employing a higher realm’s power!

"I refuse to accept this!" Zhang Qingyu shouted loudly, "Wang Xuan is absolutely not a Blood Exchange Realm cultivator, definitely not!"

Wang Xuan, bearing such an aura of killing countless lives, embodying destruction and death, was undoubtedly an invincible demon god.

How could someone like this be in the Blood Exchange Realm! They must be in the Divine Treasure or Vajra Realm, or even an Earth Immortal or Celestial Immortal!

Wang Xuan’s invincible aura truly made him despair. In his mind, Wang Xuan had already been elevated infinitely, leaving him without the courage to act.

The disciples watching also clamored, believing that He the Sixth manipulated the arena, rigging it so the higher realm Wang Xuan could masquerade as a Blood Exchange cultivator.

Thus Wang Xuan naturally could easily defeat them.

And after defeating them, Elder He shocked them awake, educating them to be humble and cautious, reaching his goal.

He the Sixth stood up, coldly asking, "You say Wang Xuan isn’t in the Blood Exchange Realm, then what realm do you think it is?"

Zhang Qingyu’s face turned red: "Definitely several great realms above the Blood Exchange level, at least Divine Treasure cultivation level!"

He the Sixth shook his head, many True Immortal seniors also denying.

"You are wrong."

"Wang Xuan’s realm isn’t Divine Treasure, isn’t Innate, nor Meridian Opening."

"Not even Bone Marrow Refining and Blood Exchange."

"His cultivation level is merely the Peak of Organ Refining Realm."