!!! !!! !

We lost!

The top genius on the Immortal Martial Arts Top 100 list was instantly killed by a single, casual shot from the opponent.

Is this the power of a prodigy from the upper realm?!

Faced with this situation, everyone was both shocked and furious.

Even more outspoken and proud individuals voiced their criticisms:

"Damn it, it was just a friendly spar, and you actually annihilated his soul!"

"Hmph, mere ants from the lower realm. To die by my spear is their greatest honor."

The young man in silver armor gave a cold snort, showing no regard for the lives of the lower realm prodigies. In fact, he considered it beneath his dignity to fight these natives.

"you! "

Upon hearing this, the expressions of many powerful figures on the Tianxuan Continent turned grim.

Compared to the upper realm, his lower realm was indeed a barren place, but the arrogant demeanor of this young man was simply too disdainful of everyone.

"Among the prodigies of the lower realm, who else is willing to go up and fight?"

At this moment, a powerful figure from the imperial clan suddenly spoke up, his words tinged with anger.

"I'll do it."

Upon hearing this, the assembled prodigies roared in anger and scrambled to step forward.

Whoosh!

However, a figure was faster than them, tearing through the sky like a thunderbolt and crashing down in the center of the vast golden battle platform. He was surrounded by lightning, his body was burly, more than two meters tall, and his pupils were like golden eyes, tinged with a thick golden light.

"Golden Spirit Body Xuanyuan Qi!"

"He is a descendant of the Xuanyuan family, possessing the Golden Spirit Body, a top-tier physique for killing. His physical strength ranks among the top five of the current generation of young people, and he is also the thirty-third person on this year's list of the top 100 Immortal Martial Artists. His strength is truly terrifying."

Someone spoke up, revealing the person's identity.

However, some people worried, "Qingyang Hu, who ranked seventy-seventh on the top 100 list, couldn't even withstand a single move. Although he's much stronger than Qingyang Hu, can he defeat that young man?"

"have no idea. "

Everyone shook their heads.

Although Xuanyuan Qi, ranked thirty-third, is powerful, it would be difficult for him to defeat Qingyang Hu, ranked seventy-seventh, in one move. In contrast, the young man from the upper realm seemed to defeat Qingyang Hu with ease and casualness.

So it's really hard to say who will win.

"My name is Xuanyuan Qi, you scum, prepare to die!"

Xuanyuan Qi roared and immediately unleashed the Xuanyuan clan's unparalleled ultimate technique, the Divine Ape Shaking the Heavens.

"Roar!"

With a deafening roar, a thousand-foot-tall divine ape appeared behind Xuanyuan Qi, its form towering into the sky and radiating boundless divine power.

"The Divine Ape Form of the Xuanyuan Clan... I wonder which stage Xuanyuan Qi has cultivated to. I've heard that once this Divine Ape Form reaches the ninth stage, it can break through the heavens and ascend to the Immortal Realm."

"The fifth transformation." Someone's eyes gleamed with excitement. "During the last Immortal Martial Arts Tournament, this Xuanyuan prodigy cultivated to the fourth transformation, the Soul Ape Transformation. It's just unexpected that only forty years have passed, and he's already cultivated the Divine Ape Transformation to the fifth transformation. It seems the outcome this time is truly uncertain?"

Boom!

On the battlefield, Xuan Yuanqi took a step forward, and the powerful pressure of his physical body directly distorted the space within hundreds of meters around him. Countless lightning laws flashed, bursting out bursts of destructive power. In addition, the laws of metal and earth wrapped around his body, transforming into layers of armor that resembled a defensive physical body.

"To cultivate three systems of laws simultaneously—truly worthy of being a peerless genius on the Immortal Martial Arts Top 100 List!"

Some people said with envy.

At the same time, he was also very excited, hoping that Xuanyuan Qi could defeat that silver-armored youth, dampen the arrogance of the geniuses of the upper realm, and let them know that there are always people more powerful than you.

Unfortunately, they ultimately had too high a view.

Indeed, there is "a heaven beyond heaven," but this heaven is the heaven of the geniuses of the upper realm.

"Come and fight!"

Faced with Xuan Yuanqi's continuous shouts, the youth in silver armor merely glanced at him indifferently and scoffed, "Ridiculous. A mere native of the lower realm, thinking he's some kind of peerless genius just because he's comprehended a couple more laws."

"Very well, today I, Xuan Mingye, will shatter your pathetic dreams of becoming prodigies."

Sizzle!

As he spoke, the spear in the boy's hand shot out once again.

Upon seeing this, Xuanyuan Qi roared and unleashed a world-destroying punch.

Rumble!

The laws of heaven and earth exploded, the spear directly shattered Xuan Yuanqi's world-destroying punch, and then with a tearing sound, it broke through the sound barrier, shattering the armor formed by the laws on Xuan Yuanqi's body. Immediately afterwards, it pierced through Xuan Yuanqi's physical body and the divine ape avatar behind him, exploding on the spot and turning into a pool of blood mist that sprayed onto the battle stage.

With this single blow, Xuanyuan Qi was killed without a complete corpse.

"How is this possible!"

"One strike!"

"Another blow!"

"Wasn't it said that Xuanyuan Qi's physical body was unparalleled, even reaching a level where he could withstand three strikes from an early-stage Nascent Soul Realm expert??"

"How could he be so easily killed with a single shot?!"

Amidst their anger, the crowd's expressions began to turn serious.

If Qingyanghu's death only made them feel anger, then Xuanyuanqi's death made them feel a sense of oppression.

This young prodigy from the upper realm seems excessively strong.

"Heavens! Are we, the prodigies of the lower realm, truly so incompetent?"

For a time, even the Dao hearts of some of the most favored sons of heaven began to waver.

How can we fight like this?

Even Xuan Yuanqi, ranked thirty-third on the top 100 list and known for his unparalleled physical strength, was no match for this opponent. It's likely that the other top experts on the top 100 list are also no match for this young man.

unless......

"I'm coming!"

As everyone pondered this, another person stepped forward.

The eleventh person on the Immortal Martial Arts Top 100 list comes from the Imperial Clan.

This clan boasts two prodigies, and another prodigy has made it onto the list of geniuses. Along with the other nine prodigies, they stand like the sun high in the sky above the Tianxuan Continent, and are hailed as the most promising people on this continent to become immortals in the future.

"My name is Ouyang Hentian, please!"

Ouyang Hentian is elegant and charming, and is most skilled in trickery and one-on-one combat.

Its own form is also ever-changing, and all kinds of magic and supernatural powers are like a vast ocean raining down on the world, strange and unpredictable, with a murderous intent that is ethereal yet pierces the soul.

"The art of mental illusion, a natural talent—that's barely passable."

The armored youth named Xuan Mingye raised his eyes, a cold smile curving his handsome lips.

"Unfortunately, I possess a keen mind; all strange illusions are illusory before me."

As he spoke, Xuan Mingye closed his eyes, his mind as clear as a mirror, his seven orifices radiating light.

At this moment, the entire battle platform in his sea of ​​consciousness was like a series of shimmering threads, and the trajectory of all of Ouyang Hentian's spells and supernatural abilities was clearly visible, even slowed down countless times.

"A mind of exquisite wisdom, a soul of an immortal beneath the pine tree!"

On the golden pillar with dragon patterns, there was a powerful figure at the peak of the Integration Realm, who frowned solemnly as he looked at Xuan Mingye in the center of the battle platform.

He was the current patriarch of the Ouyang Imperial Clan, and once a peerless genius, second only to his own brother in talent. Unfortunately, his brother died at the hands of the successor of the Guanshen Taoist Temple. This was because his brother, for the glory of the family, used half the power of the world to set up a massive killing scheme and plotted against the Empress. When the successor of the Guanshen Taoist Temple found out, he challenged him to a battle at Zangtian Ridge, where he died under that peach wood sword.

With his brother's talent, he was enough to rank among the top seven in the world. Unfortunately, the white-robed man at the Guanyin Temple, who was rumored to be able to discuss the Dao with the Daoist Master and be on par with him, was simply too strong.

If his brother hadn't died, his family would definitely have gained another powerful expert at the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

It was precisely because of her brother's death that the Ouyang clan, although still among the imperial clans, ranked extremely low.

In this life, his family once again had two prodigies, so he was unwilling for Ouyang Hentian to appear on the battle stage at this moment. He also saw that Ouyang Hentian was no match for that silver-armored youth, so he immediately had the idea of ​​intervening.

But just as this thought arose, it was affected by an invisible force, and a mocking voice rang out in his mind.

"Heh, what's wrong, Clan Chief Ouyang? Are you having second thoughts?"

Following the sound, Ouyang Yu saw a middle-aged man in a star-and-moon feather robe standing with his hands behind his back on the golden pillar with dragon patterns in the distance, looking at him with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Ouyang Yu couldn't help but frown.

The opponent has a secret treasure protecting them, so I can't see through their cultivation level, but they are definitely not weaker than me.

Ouyang Yu also knew that if he made a move now, his opponent would definitely make a move as well, and then it would be more than just a tense battle between the two of them.

In severe cases, it could jeopardize the entire imperial clan and the reputation of the Tianxuan Continent for "not keeping its word," leading to ridicule and contempt in the lower realms.

"Hate Heaven, retreat at once!"

Therefore, Ouyang Yu could only entrust his heartfelt words to Ouyang Hentian.

However, the young prodigy was full of vigor and ambition. Whether it was driven by his Daoist heart or for the sake of pride, Ouyang Hentian would not back down.

Swish—

Xuan Mingye, standing in the center of the golden battle platform, suddenly opened his eyes, took a step forward, his figure flashed, and then, with a hum, a long spear was thrust out. The surrounding world reversed, as if a galaxy was hanging down, and the brilliant starlight at the tip of the spear bloomed to its fullest extent.

"Pfft~"

As the illusions of the heavens dissipated, Ouyang Hentian was forced to reveal his true form and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, the blood droplets condensed in mid-air and suddenly seemed to come alive, transforming into hundreds of ferocious and terrifying monsters that lunged at Xuan Mingye.

"Interesting, finally someone who's not so weak."

"Unfortunately, it's still far from enough."

Xuan Mingye shouted and spat out a waterfall of snow-white lightning. With a bang, all the strange creatures in the sky exploded, and even their original aura dissipated completely.

"Snatch the dragon!"

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Mingye flicked his wrist and fired the second shot.

The gun's movements were unremarkable, yet it possessed earth-shattering power.

"What! "

Upon seeing this, Ouyang Hentian cried out in surprise and quickly summoned a golden mirror.

At the same time, despite the damage to its origin and the separation of its soul, it evolved into three real figures, each chanting incantations and using the golden mirror as a medium to unleash a great killing formation.

Within the killing formation, countless weapons and monstrous creatures surged, but unfortunately, they could not stop Xuan Mingye's spear. With a deafening roar, endless lightning erupted from the spear tip, annihilating the entire golden battle platform and tearing apart the perfect killing formation that Ouyang Hentian had summoned with all his divine soul.

"Very good, you're the first person I've had to fire the third shot."

Xuan Mingye's lips curled into a smile. "So you're worthy to remember my name."

Sizzle!

With the third shot fired, it pierced through Ouyang Hentian's head, sending him flying high into the air.

Even though Ouyang Hentian had used thirteen defensive moves in succession, he could not withstand the power of this spear.

"Hey, looks like the lower realm isn't all trash after all. There's actually someone who could withstand three shots from Xiao Ye!"

On a golden pillar with dragon patterns, in the camp of the banished immortals, a young man crossed his arms and smiled meaningfully.

"Wait a minute!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out.

From the direction of the Ouyang Imperial Clan, Ouyang Yu suddenly stood up, his eyes wide with fury as he glared at the young man in silver armor, and said in a deep voice:

"It's best to be lenient when possible. This is just a contest; I hope you won't push us too far."

What if I say no?

Xuan Mingye revealed a bright smile, and with a soft "pfft," he spun his spear, completely annihilating Ouyang Hentian's soul.

"You bastard! How dare you!"

Upon seeing this, Ouyang Yu was furious and reached out a large hand to grab Xuan Mingye.

Buzz!

The void flickered, and from within the Immortal's camp, a middle-aged man clad in a star-moon feather robe waved his hand and easily shattered the giant energy hand conjured by Ouyang Yu.

"Heh heh heh, are you all lacking in talent in the lower realms, or are you only good at bullying the weak?"

The middle-aged man scoffed, immediately eliciting laughter from the surrounding elites.

"Hahaha, if you ask me, these lower-level natives are just natives. What, they can't even compete against those of the same realm?"

"That's right, even a single prodigy from my Upper Realm could defeat you all."

"Heh heh, the lower realm is but a mortal ant on the ground, how dare it contend with a dragon for glory?"

“..........”

The mockery from the prodigies of the upper realm only added fuel to the fire, provoking a chorus of angry curses from the lower realm faction.

"Ha, you piece of trash, is all you can do with your mouth?"

Xuan Mingye gave a cold rebuke, his attitude as arrogant and unparalleled as before.

He raised his spear, pointed it at the lower realm camp, and taunted, "How about I give you some leeway? Within the Void Realm, as many as you have, come at me all at once, hahahahaha..."

Such arrogant laughter made many geniuses in the lower realm blush with embarrassment.

Since Ouyang Hentian has been defeated, it seems that no one on the top 100 list can match him. Perhaps only if those ten people make a move will there be a slight chance, but the chance doesn't seem very high, because the opposing camp has only sent one person so far, while their camp has already suffered several defeats in a row.

"Clan Chief Ouyang, please calm down."

Among the imperial clans, other powerful figures spoke up. They knew how important Ouyang Hentian was to the Ouyang imperial clan, but if they allowed Ouyang Yu to make a move, they would be branded as "bullying the weak" in the lower realms.

"I understand."

Ouyang Yu sat down again, his expression gloomy. He had attacked earlier out of anger. They had initially agreed that it was just a friendly spar, but the other party had already killed three of their top geniuses, all of whom were on the top 100 list.

If they let him continue killing, there will be a gap in the combat strength of the young geniuses in the lower realm.