814: Chapter 509 Tonight, the Fad Jiu Xuan_2 814: Chapter 509 Tonight, the Fad Jiu Xuan_2 Upon witnessing this scene, the stooped old man slightly furrowed his brows, lifted his finger slightly, and a layer of transparent halo instantly enveloped the pavilion.
After doing all this, he spoke softly,
“Energy chanism has passed, the two of us are fine, but your girl might be discovered.”
“Qing’er, restrain your aura.”
The middle-aged man’s expression remained unchanged, and he instructed indifferently.
“Okay.”
The young girl behind him responded softly in a hushed tone, then excitedly looked toward that direction, seizing the opportunity to ask a question she had held back for a long ti:
“Dad, who do you think will win between those two humans?”
The middle-aged man shook his head and replied softly,
“I originally thought the People of Yan would win, but now, it’s hard to say whose deer will fall.
That Saint from the sea…
is really very powerful.”
The young girl’s dark eyes shifted as she asked coyly,
“Then, how do they compare to you, Dad?”
“Qing’er, restrain your aura!”
The middle-aged man’s voice turned stern, and just as his words fell, a ripple of shock had already swept across the sky above Di’an.
The entire bamboo forest was suddenly exposed to a force like a level ten gale, with the “snap crack” sounds of the bamboo breaking incessantly.
Fortunately, this wind pressure ca quickly and left just as rapidly, leaving a trail of ss towards a further place with a roaring sound…
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Silence returned to the bamboo forest outside the city, but the battle in the skies above Di’an City grew increasingly fierce.
Feng Jiuxuan and the Xi’en Emperor’s speed beca faster and faster, darting back and forth across the sky above Di’an City like streaks of light, their movents too fast for even so Transcendent Masters to keep up with.
Lou Ji, having moved from the Black Prison up to the Pri Minister’s Mansion, silently stared at the sky ever since.
Unable to roam freely, Xu Yuan had no choice but to stand beside this Big Charm Demon and feign a pose of looking up into the sky at a 45-degree angle.
But he couldn’t see clearly, not at all.
He didn’t know where his uncle and the Xi’en Emperor were clashing or who had the upper hand; the light pollution above the night sky was being spilled as if it cost nothing.
It was sowhat like a bystander’s perspective from a novel’s illustration, watching the protagonist battle in the heavens.
But he still felt sowhat involved.
After all,
One above was his uncle, the other one he had personally summoned.
But waiting for the outco was still sowhat torturous.
As ti passed by the second,
Just as Xu Yuan was hesitating whether to return to the inner courtyard to wait, a voice tinged with a hint of sigh from the Big Charm Demon beside him passed over:
“That Xi’en Emperor is very strong, but what a pity.”
“Did my uncle win?” Xu Yuan quickly asked upon hearing this.
Lou Ji glanced back at him, suddenly realizing that this young man couldn’t see the situation above, Wan’er smiled slightly, lifted a slender index finger gently, and touched his forehead:
“Well…
Changtian, better see for yourself.”
Instantly, Xu Yuan felt a surge of gentle power entering his Sea of Consciousness, guiding his Spiritual Vision into a warm, delicate realm.
Then,
Xu Yuan found everything around him beca ethereal and clear.
It was sowhat reminiscent of the perception he gained during Ghostification, but this ti it was clearer.
Unfortunately, this view was fixed and couldn’t be moved at will.
Lou Ji had unguardedly led him into her Sea of Consciousness, sharing her view with him.
Where her gaze reached,
Two figures darted through the Sky Do like shooting stars, each collision scattering terrifying ripples.
Feng Jiuxuan’s white robes fluttered with the wind, stained with so bright red blood.
However, compared to him,
The Xi’en Emperor, dressed in a purple-black robe, appeared even more disheveled.
His robe, torn by Sword Qi, leaked golden blood which then scattered into the dark night sky due to the fast movents.
With Xu Yuan’s keen eyes, he could tell that his uncle was already gaining the upper hand, but it might still take so ti to decide the outco.
As a forr Integration Body who had reached Semi-Saint, Xu Yuan knew clearly that for powerhouses like them, if they couldn’t settle the victory shortly, the ti to determine the winner could stretch indefinitely.
However, after pondering for a mont, Xu Yuan quickly realized why Lou Ji said what she did.
Their racing direction was wrong.
In their continuous collisions, they were almost fighting their way towards the Palace City.
Realizing this, the corner of Xu Yuan’s eyes twitched uncontrollably.
Really aiming for a showdown at the Forbidden Peak, huh?
But the Dayan Royal Family wouldn’t give them that chance.
The Dayan Royal Family had let these two duke it out due to many political considerations, but this tolerance was based on the premise that the dignity of the Dayan Royal Family wouldn’t be provoked.
As the two got closer to the Palace City, on the dense cloud above, a semi-transparent film quietly condensed, its thick lines emitting a heart-pounding might.
Di’an’s Protective City Formation was fully activated.
A thought flashed across his mind, and Xu Yuan, catching a glimpse of the scattered golden blood from the corner of his eye, suddenly realized sothing was amiss and instinctively activated his Spiritual Vision.
But as soon as the thought arose, Lou Ji let out a cry:
“Xu Changtian, what are you doing?
This is my sister’s Sea of Consciousness; there will be a rejection syndro!”
Xu Yuan’s voice was sowhat urgent as he quickly said,
“Sister, use your Will-spirit to check the golden blood left by the Xi’en Emperor!”
Lou Ji frowned upon hearing this, but still obediently did as told, her Will-spirit reaching towards the scattered golden blood.
As Xu Yuan saw this, he imdiately attached a bit of his Spiritual Vision to Lou Ji’s Will-spirit.
The next mont,
“What is this….?”
An incredulous murmur escaped Lou Ji’s red lips.
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