Chapter 816: Chapter 819: The Curtain Falls
Xia Liu’s Fire Spirit Energy is the purest existence.
How could Yan Zhu withstand it?
Moreover, the gap in strength between the two is quite significant.
Xia Liu’s Spiritual Energy directly crushed Yan Zhu’s Inner Strength; unless Yan Zhu was filled with Inner Origin, how could he defeat Xia Liu?
Under the gaze of the entire audience, Yan Zhu flew backward onto the stone wall.
The smooth stone wall was instantly shattered by Yan Zhu.
His entire body was embedded into the stone wall.
This wasn’t the end; Xia Liu rushed forward, appearing at the edge of the arena in the next second.
With a summon of his hand, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
Yan Zhu uncontrollably floated out from the stone wall.
Finally, he arrived in front of Xia Liu.
“You…”
Yan Zhu was already shocked both in mind and body, but he couldn’t speak as blood imdiately gushed from his mouth.
“Your ambition is too great, treating others not as companions. Today, I will abolish your cultivation, allowing you to experience the hardships of the human world.”
“No!”
A heart-wrenching cry ca from Yan Zhu’s mouth, but how could he stop Xia Liu?
Xia Liu’s hand transford into a claw, then a palm, and a palm imbued with terrifying Spiritual Energy pressed on Yan Zhu’s chest.
Without any sound, it seed like an ordinary strike to the extre.
But Yan Zhu’s expression froze at that mont.
He could clearly feel.
A trendous force surged into his body.
Almost instantly, several major Martial Veins shattered directly.
Then, this force traveled throughout his entire body.
In less than a second, the Martial Veins in his arms and legs were directly broken.
Hiss!
Along with a low explosive sound, a burst of blood mist ford behind Yan Zhu.
Crimson blood gushed out from his dantian area.
The milky-white viscous Inner Strength slowly dissipated into the heavens and earth.
Yan Zhu sat on the ground, face pale and eyes hollow.
It’s over, the Yan Family is over.
Yan Zhu is over.
The Martial Veins throughout his body were abolished, and his dantian was pierced.
His peak cultivation was thus reduced to void.
Everything fell silent.
On the spectator stand, Yan Fang also forgot his pain, slumping into his seat beside his father, whose cultivation had reached the Heavenly Rank Peak.
Without a Path-Entering Martial Artist, the Yan Family was destined to decline further.
Now, they’ve offended countless martial sects and clans.
Another massive hurdle lay before them.
The Yan Family was thoroughly finished.
Ye ng, Peng Zheng, and others watched ahead in shock.
No words could express their astonishnt.
A Path-Entering Mid-Level Martial Artist was just abolished like that!
The person who acted was a young man who had remained quiet for days under their watch.
Previously, they all thought Lin Xiaotian was the strongest in the Osmanthus Sect.
But now it seems Xia Liu is undoubtedly the strongest of them all.
Even a Path-Entering Mid-Level Martial Artist ended up with a fate of having his cultivation abolished in his hands.
Clap, clap, clap…
At this mont, soone started clapping.
Imdiately, the martial artists outside began applauding.
In an instant, the entire venue was filled with clapping sounds.
Those with lower cultivation had slightly red eyes.
Xia Liu won, Xia Liu triumphed.
Before, they all thought the Osmanthus Sect would be destroyed today.
Lin Xiaotian and others would be killed by Yan Zhu, and their sect’s future would beco servants to the Yan Family.
No one expected a savior, soone who was about their age, to appear.
For such a super expert about their age, almost all the young martial artists on the scene idolized him.
So older martial artists had already begun to negotiate with Lin Xiaotian, grateful to the Osmanthus Sect.
Lin Xiaotian, however, remained indifferent, causing the martial artists who wanted to extend their greetings to halt.
But most people were still focused on Xia Liu.
After solving the issue with Yan Zhu, Xia Liu walked towards Han Fei.
This old fellow had also followed Yan Zhu.
If he harbored thoughts more extre than Yan Zhu’s, if he wanted revenge, it would truly be troubleso later.
However, upon seeing Han Fei’s injuries, Xia Liu sighed in relief.
This old guy was heavily injured by the Golden Spirit Sword; his cultivation regressed to the Heavenly Rank Early Level.
His Inner Origin had disbanded.
It wouldn’t be long before his cultivation would fall to the Earth Rank.
“Give
a swift end?” Han Fei looked at Xia Liu in pain, his body full of the lingering power of the Golden Spirit Energy. If not expelled in ti, he would surely perish.
“You rely encountered the wrong person and ended up on the wrong path; I have no intention of killing anyone.”
As he spoke, Xia Liu placed his palm on Han Fei’s shoulder.
Before long, the lingering power of the Golden Spirit Energy within Han Fei turned into vapor, rising from his head.
“You…”
Han Fei looked at Xia Liu with a complex expression.
He didn’t understand why this young man was helping him, even though he had offended him before.
“Leave, take good care, perhaps in your lifeti you can gather Inner Origin once more and beco a Path-Entering Martial Artist.”
“Thank you, senior, for sparing my life.”
Life, far more important than anything else, Han Fei understood Xia Liu’s intention, thanked him, and left the scene with his severely injured body.
Looking at the chaotic scene, Xia Liu fixed his gaze on Ye Ku, Peng Zheng, and others.
“Master of ceremonies, the troublemakers are no more. Should you not announce the result?”
The atmosphere shifted as the serious Xia Liu gave a slight smile.
Uh, uh, uh…
Ye Ku was already frozen in place, his mind blank, not knowing what to say.
“The four witnesses to the arena match, you’ve all seen it. Our Osmanthus Sect achieved the final victory, so…”
Xia Liu then cast his smile toward Ye Hu and the others.
“Yes! The team that finally won the arena match is the Osmanthus Sect, thus the Osmanthus Sect shall represent the Western Province.”
Peng Zheng responded imdiately.
As for the term ‘senior,’ he dared not accept it.
Peng Zheng, Ye Hu, and Ye ng also dared not accept it, each cupping their fists: “The Osmanthus Sect is henceforth the representative of the Western Province.”
“All friends present, everyone has witnessed the course of the arena match. The Osmanthus Sect overca every difficulty, demonstrating their strength to declare they qualify to represent the Western Province!”
After coming to his senses, Ye Ku shouted loudly.
“Hoorah! Osmanthus Sect!”
“Osmanthus Sect!”
…
The martial artists surrounding the venue shouted intensely, all heading towards the spectator stand.
They all wanted to get close to Xia Liu, even just to see him up close.
“Hehe, congratulations, Chief Xia.”
As the crowd quieted a bit, Ye Hai ca forward with cupped fists and congratulated.
The Ye Family mbers were solemn at this ti; Ye Hai was the main vein family head with Path-Entering Mid-Level cultivation.
That he addressed Xia Liu as Chief, perhaps his identity was just as they suspected.
“Daoist fellows of the Western Province, greetings to all of you.”
At this mont, Chen Tian’en also stepped out.
“That’s the Chief of the Heavenly Mansion!”
“The Chief of the Heavenly Mansion!”
So martial artists fortunate enough to have seen Chen Tian’en exclaid in surprise, and soon everyone present knew Chen Tian’en’s identity.
The Heavenly Mansion, belonging to the most solemn and prosperous power in Huaxia, is a super organization that regulates Huaxia warriors.
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