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Who can fight?
Those four simple words were enough to make everyone present feel suffocated.
Everyone knows that Li Ming suppressed the experts of two major forces and easily defeated the Sun Saint. They had just suffered a major defeat, and the two sides were not on the same level.
They originally intended to use morality to restrain Li Ming, but unexpectedly, the other party didn't buy it at all.
The field was silent. No one spoke. No one wanted to go up and fight, but no one wanted to give up.
It would be too shameful to say that so many holy sites and great religions were subdued in public by one person.
"Holy Son, are you confident?"
Wen Taichu remained calm and asked in a telepathic voice.
The Primordial Holy Son was immediately startled. After pondering for a few seconds, he replied in a telepathic message:
"No."
So clean and efficient that even Wen Taichu, an old man, felt a little embarrassed.
You're supposed to be the most outstanding prodigy in our holy land, yet you backed down before even fighting.
Fortunately, this was a secret method of transmitting sound, so others couldn't hear it; otherwise, he would definitely have reprimanded this holy son.
The master of the Primordial Saint Son is the Primordial Saint Lord, and Wen Taichu is the Saint Lord's junior brother. They have had some interactions with each other on a regular basis.
He knew that his old-fashioned Uncle Wen was angry, but he didn't want to go forward and get hurt, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, as if he couldn't see anything.
“We have been trying to glean some information about Huang through the Xuanhuang Golden List. Although we don’t know his background, he hasn’t been a Celestial for long. Even with his innate divine body, he’s only at most at the seventh or eighth level of the Celestial Realm. After all these battles, I think it won’t be difficult for him to defeat me.”
"Stop trying to fool me. Even if the Sun Saint is not defeated in one move, he will definitely suffer a crushing defeat. I think only an elder who is a half-step Martial God can put up a fight."
"Even so, it's not appropriate for us to send an elder directly up there. After all, the opponent is just a young man. Even if we win, we'll be ridiculed."
"Hmph, don't you want the God King's treasure?"
There were constant subtle maneuvers on the field, with everyone secretly using their own secret techniques to transmit their voices.
Li Ming, dressed in white as snow, stood proudly upright, showing no curiosity about what they were talking about.
It's simply a matter of who he sleeps with; he didn't restrict the other person's age.
He never even considered subduing the enemy without a fight.
Even if Wen Taichu personally takes the stage, he still intends to give it a try. At worst, he can use the imperial weapon to escape. Moreover, the reason he came to the vicinity of the Divine King Palace is because he discovered that he seems to be able to activate the great formation in the vicinity.
Everyone present who witnessed this scene exclaimed in amazement:
"Huang is indeed a genius of the ages, a rare talent who can challenge all the holy lands alone."
After much discussion, a cold-faced young man dressed in black robes finally stepped out from the crowd, approached Wen Taichu, and bowed, saying:
"Master Uncle, your disciple Shangguan Luo is willing to go up and fight Huang."
Wen Taichu looked at him with a face full of satisfaction and said:
"Indeed, he is the most outstanding true disciple of the Four Symbols Holy Land in the next generation."
In a flash, Shangguan Luo was already in front of Li Ming.
At this moment, countless eyes were fixed on the two of them.
Shangguan Luo looked at Li Ming with a complicated expression; in truth, he wasn't very confident either.
The opponent's strength was unfathomable. If it weren't for the Martial God Elder lending him a terrifying divine weapon, he wouldn't have wanted to fight.
However, someone always has to take the lead and test Li Ming's strength.
That's right, he was just the first to go, and the various holy lands discussed it.
Li Ming volunteered for the battle, without specifying a limit on the number of times he could fight.
While the strategy of using a gauntlet of attacks might be a bit humiliating, it's nothing compared to the benefits of the God King's treasure.
Li Ming glanced at the other party; his aura was powerful, his long hair was flowing, and he was extraordinary.
He was once the chief disciple of the Four Symbols Holy Land. Although he was not a holy son, he was still quite good.
After all, the position of Holy Son is not something that every generation can have; it depends more on one's potential.
Although the Sun Saint has high potential, he has not been able to cultivate for as long as the Sun Saint. Although the person in front of him has not yet stepped into the Martial God realm, his strength should not be underestimated and should be no worse than the Sun Saint.
However, Li Ming still didn't take him seriously.
The immortal cultivation technique passed down by the Four Symbols Sacred Land is the "Four Symbols Heavenly Technique." This person, like the Sun Saint Child, did not cultivate his own Imperial Scripture.
"Is this the only kind of opponent in such a vast holy land?"
Li Ming's eyes were cold, and his voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth: "When I make my move, I may not hold back."
Li Ming's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and everyone present, including many forces from the outside world, witnessed this scene.
This is a special magical artifact of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, the Heavenly Mystery Mirror.
The Heavenly Mystery Mirror is a replica of the Heavenly Mystery Divine Mirror, an imperial weapon of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion. It can use a trace of the imperial weapon's power to broadcast live through space.
Of course, Tianji Pavilion also spent a lot of effort to maintain this live broadcast, and these forces would have to spend a lot of money to watch it.
Only those holy and major religions have the right to look at this.
Thousands of miles away in the Four Symbols Sacred Land, many powerful figures gleamed with killing intent in their eyes. One of the elders even stated bluntly:
"Arrogant! My Four Symbols Holy Land has countless geniuses, and my disciple Shangguan Luo is not that simple. He has the Xuanming Dao Body, which is extremely compatible with the Xuanwu Zhentian Gong."
"Huang, don't really think we're afraid of you!"
"I know your talent is unparalleled throughout history, a peerless genius, but I will do everything in my power to defeat you!"
Shangguan Luo stared intently at Li Ming's face, suppressing his anger and trying his best to keep his tone gentle.
Some of the martial artists watching the fight might still think he has a chance.
But he himself understood that defeating Li Ming?
This is too difficult!
In the eyes of ordinary people, he was already an exceptional person, one in a billion, but he understood that in all the worlds, there were always some people who were unreasonable.
Like that Primordial Heavenly King, before the age of twenty he was just a stable boy in a secular dynasty, but after the age of twenty he suddenly attained enlightenment, and the world was astonished!
They crushed numerous dynasties, destroyed a sacred land, and established an unparalleled divine dynasty.
Li Ming was undoubtedly such a person.
"The Four Symbols Sacred Land, Shangguan Luo, where Heaven and Man are in perfect harmony."
Shangguan Luo was fully focused and ready for battle.
"Wilderness, the ninth level of the Celestial Realm."
Li Ming responded calmly, briefly stating his cultivation level.
That's right, he is still at the ninth level of the Celestial Realm, and has not yet reached perfection.
Wen Taichu also specially set up a miniature array using a magic weapon to provide space for the two to fight, so as to avoid affecting too many people or even triggering some restrictions near the God King Palace.
A major battle was about to break out.
Knowing he might be no match for Li Ming, Shangguan Luo vanished from the spot in an instant.
boom!
The sound of something cutting through the air rang out in an instant.
The air in front of Li Ming suddenly began to distort, and a dark figure appeared in an instant. His body radiated a surge of endless dark energy, and at the same time, his body became solid and his aura exploded to the limit.
He was once a prodigy who could challenge opponents of higher levels!
A huge fist-shaped beam of energy suddenly slammed towards Li Ming.
"Xuanwu, in the Eight Trigrams, corresponds to Kan, which in the Five Elements governs water. It symbolizes the Yin of the Four Symbols and winter in the Four Seasons. It is unknown whether the lineage of the Four Symbols Holy Land truly originates from the ancient Four Divine Beasts."
A slight smile appeared on Li Ming's lips.
The legend of the Four Celestial Spirits is a myth passed down through the heavens, belonging to an extremely ancient mythological entity, and the power and influence of the Dao it embodies are unfathomable.
Li Ming did not use swordsmanship, knife skills, or any other techniques. He simply relied on his terrifying reaction speed to raise his fist and fight directly with his bare hands.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Their fists clashed repeatedly, growing faster and stronger with each strike!
The two figures were constantly intersecting, so fast that it was difficult for ordinary celestial beings to see them clearly. They were impossible to catch!