The once confident Ximen Yunting was completely dumbfounded; he never expected it to end like this…
He originally thought he could easily crush them with his superior strength; in his mind, Centipede was only a Saint-level being…
"You...you actually broke through to the Martial God realm..."
Ximen Yunting's tone was filled with shock, but Baizu retorted with a sarcastic remark.
"You piece of trash, not only do you disregard my master's master, but to me you're nothing more than a piece of trash that can be destroyed with a flick of my finger..."
The Poison Dragon bloodline gave Centipede a strong sense of confidence, but when had Ximen Yunting ever suffered such humiliation?
He was the number one genius on the list of prodigies, while Baizu was just a nobody ranked sixteenth, not even worthy of carrying his shoes. But now? This very person he looked down upon was spouting nonsense and humiliating him…
"Centipede, you've only just broken through to the Martial God realm. Do you really think you can defeat me just because you've broken through? Today I'll show you the power of the number one prodigy of the Burial Realm..."
Ximen Yunting roared and soared into the sky, enveloped in boundless sword intent…
Seeing this, I was slightly shocked. I hadn't expected it to be a special physique, but it was just a sword physique that couldn't be presented to the public...
Such a physique is only slightly stronger than an average physique, but in a barren place like the Burial Realm, such a physique is indeed something to be proud of…
"All swords return to one..."
Ximen Yunting roared, and the next moment, the rain of swords transformed into a giant sword that pierced through the heavens and earth. Such a commotion had already alarmed the experts of the major sects…
Everyone secretly praised him, truly worthy of being the number one prodigy of the Burial Realm; even a casual attack possessed such power…
boom…
The giant sword cleaved through the sky, hurtling straight towards the centipede's head...
The experts from the nine major sects felt a chill in their hearts, realizing that Baizu was doomed. The sect leader of Tai Shi Demon Mountain, in particular, looked extremely grim. In front of so many people, Ximen Yunting actually dared to kill someone from Tai Shi Demon Mountain…
Before anyone could stop it, the centipede soared into the sky like a giant dragon...
Whether it was a misperception or not, everyone seemed to vaguely see a giant dragon's phantom enveloping the centipede...
Aww…
A howl rang out as the centipede clashed with the giant sword…
boom…
A deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth, filling everyone's ears; those with lower strength were even ruptured by the sound...
Click...
I don't know if it was just my imagination, but the sound of shattering echoed between heaven and earth...
Click, click…
The sound grew clearer and clearer. If the first sound was an illusion, then the following sounds were definitely not...
To everyone's astonishment, a crack appeared on the greatsword's blade, then rapidly spread, eventually covering the entire blade like a spiderweb...
Ximen Yunting stared in shock at this scene, but before he could react, the giant sword shattered into countless fragments...
The moment the greatsword shattered, Ximen Yunting's confidence and pride were also shattered...
He was the number one prodigy in the Burial Realm, yet his full-force attack was broken just like that. Not only did he not believe it, but even outsiders who witnessed this scene could not believe it was real...
"This...this is impossible..."
Ximen Yunting muttered to himself, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and glared at Centipede, roaring...
"Impossible. Even if you break through to the Martial God realm, you couldn't be this strong. Your bloodline isn't strong. Normally, advancement after the Saint rank becomes increasingly difficult..."
Therefore, I suspect that your breakthrough was definitely not normal. If you had forcibly broken through to the Martial God realm, your strength should be utterly insignificant by now. Today, I will expose your true weakness and prevent you from deceiving the world's powerful figures…”
Upon hearing Ximen Yunting's words, the powerful figures who were still observing the scene unconsciously nodded, agreeing that it must be true...
They made it clear that the Centipede's bloodline was nothing more than a powerful centipede with a bloodline that was not worth mentioning. Not to mention that the Centipede was a descendant of him from countless generations ago, so how strong could its bloodline be?
Ximen Yunting grew more and more confident as he spoke, convinced that he was right. He continued loudly.
"False strength is useless. Today I'll expose your true colors..."
Centipede said with a look of disgust.
"You're so noisy! Don't you know what your master's master once said: 'If you can use force, don't use words...'"
Simon Yunting coldly retorted.
"Since that's the case, I'll show you why I'm able to sit on the throne of the number one prodigy in the Burial Realm..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Yunting became like a sharp sword, his sword intent surging forth...
The next moment, one longsword after another flew out of his body, eventually forming a sword curtain above his head with eighty-one longswords...
"Nine times nine equals one, I never expected Simon Yunting to be able to achieve this..."
"As expected of the number one prodigy of the Burial Realm, this one move is enough to dominate those of the same level..."
"Exceptionally gifted! Truly exceptionally gifted..."
Everyone lavished praise on this number one prodigy of the burial realm, their admiration for him stemming from the bottom of their hearts…
But faced with such a deadly attack, Centipede let out a cold snort, its black scales becoming even more distinct…
This scene was visibly shocking to everyone, and then sparked an even more heated discussion…
"Th-those are scales?"
"Impossible, how could a centipede have scales?"
"But...but what is that?"
"It looks...it looks like dragon scales..."
The crowd couldn't understand why the centipede had scales on its back, and why they looked like dragon scales...
Without giving anyone more time to think, Centipede's body had already flown into the air...
"You dare call yourself the number one prodigy of the Burial Realm? If I hadn't met my master's master, I would have been like those ignorant people, believing you to be the pinnacle of prodigies. But now, in my eyes, you're nothing more than a piece of trash with slightly better talent..."
Holy crap…
That's incredibly insulting...
No one could understand where Centipede got the courage to provoke the number one prodigy of the Burial Realm.
"Haha...Very well, since that's the case, let me see where you get the audacity to underestimate me like this..."
Simon Yunting was so angry he laughed. This was the first time he had ever been so looked down upon and humiliated...
If he can't crush the centipede today, then he doesn't deserve to be the number one prodigy of the Burial Realm...
"You'll see where my confidence comes from..."
Centipede wriggled its body, resembling a giant dragon coiling in mid-air…
"Go to hell..."
Ximen Yunting formed a sword incantation, and the sword above his head transformed into a streak of light, hurtling towards the centipede's attack...
Each sword is a rare treasure, and these eighty-one longswords form a sword formation, possessing unpredictable and ever-changing power…
"Centipede, you should be proud that I can use your sword formation..."
Hearing Ximen Yunting's self-righteous words, Centipede said disdainfully.
"It's just a more powerful attack method. How much power can you unleash? Do you really think you're invincible?"
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