Chapter 147 Planting to suppress the little king, punching to suppress the little saint
"Are you the emperor?"
In the stands, the Little Heavenly King looked solemn. He stood up and looked at the black-haired young man walking step by step. His whole body could not help but tremble.
Next to them, countless monsters from the Immortal Academy were surprised.
They naturally knew that this gentleman was not afraid, but excited, which was the desire to fight against a powerful enemy in the same realm.
"Little Heavenly King, it should be you!"
Xia Sheng opened his mouth and looked at the fairy man in front of him, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
His posture was aloof, like a creature from the immortal world. He had only felt this kind of transcendental feeling from the banished immortal.
"In the Boundary Tomb, my Taoist friend once beheaded a disciple of my Immortal Academy. Should I give an explanation?"
The little heavenly king's fairy eyes were dazzling, bursting with endless fighting spirit.
As worthy of being the holder of the World Tree, he felt great pressure from the Emperor, as if facing a world.
"If you want to fight, just fight. No matter what reason you come to my Tianshen Academy, isn't it just to learn from each other? I'm happy to accompany you!"
Xia Sheng exclaimed, and an ancient arena emerged. God-level stairs spread downward, each section extending to his feet.
In three days, the insights he had successfully integrated into the Realm Tomb turned into his own true combat power, and he was now very close to the middle stage of the Void Dao Realm.
However, just as he was about to break the mirror, he learned what was happening here from an elder, so he came over with force.
"Suppress the momentum of both houses!"
These were the original words of the fourth elder. He was Long Ying's master, and he also took good care of her.
The purpose of this trip between the two academies is to select top disciples.
It is precisely because of this that some elders of the academy are holding fire in their hearts, hoping that the young leader of the emperor will take action to suppress the condescending mentality of the two academies.
Standing on the god-level arena, Xia Sheng looked into the distance. In another arena, Shi Hao was fighting Yu Wudi, and the two of them were fighting fiercely.
"The competition over there for the first person in the Heavenly God Realm, and the first person in the Void Dao Realm, is up to us to decide!"
Xia Sheng's expression was indifferent, his terrifying eyes swept towards the Immortal and Saint Courtyards, and he said coldly:
"Which one of you two will end first?"
On the way there, he had already learned that a young leader from each of the two houses had arrived.
One is the Little Heavenly King of the Immortal Academy, who is fused with a mysterious seed. His body and spirit are in harmony, and he is suspected to be related to the fairy spirit;
The other person is the little saint of the Holy Court.
It is rumored that he has reached the extreme in the three realms of moving blood, cave heaven, and inscriptions. He is also a peak body refiner who has become a saint in the flesh. His body can fight a real dragon.
"I'll do it!"
"I'll do it!"
Almost at the same time, the Little Heavenly King and the Little Saint spoke at the same time.
The former is otherworldly, like an immortal in the human world, while the latter is as bright as a real dragon dormant.
"Fellow Taoist, the Emperor has a grudge against my Immortal Academy, so I should come first."
The little king looked bright and nodded slightly to the little saint. He smiled and jumped into the god-level arena. He stretched out his crystal jade hand and gestured: "I have never asked for advice on the laws of the World Tree. Please do so, fellow Taoist."
Even though he was facing the holder of the World Tree, Little Heavenly King remained calm.
He possesses an ancient fairy seed, which is no less than the prototype of the universe and the sapling of the World Tree.
"Okay, punch me!"
Xia Sheng didn't say anything more and immediately swung his dragon fist to hit it.
At the same time, three strands of immortal energy surged, and the majestic blood energy broke through the sky. Like a peerless war god, he swung his dragon fist and smashed down, and overwhelming divine power poured down.
The Little Heavenly King's eyes were deep, with three strands of immortal energy hanging behind his back. He slapped Xia Sheng hard, and his arms instantly felt numb and almost shattered.
"What a terrifying body, no less than a real dragon!"
He was shocked and did not dare to feel any contempt.
Not to mention anything else, just relying on his immortal body, the emperor is enough to stand out among the heroes, comparable to the top body refiners, and even has a place in the Holy Academy.
You know, although he practices immortal seeding, the little immortal king attaches great importance to the physical body.
He once swallowed the blood of Extreme Strength, but he was still no match for the Emperor.
Looking at the convulsing arms, the little fairy king even had some doubts. Even the real dragons in the same realm might not be as powerful as this guy.
"Well, you are not good at the physical body, then try Taoism."
Xia Sheng opened his mouth and spit out a stream of bright stars.
It's so gorgeous, with real dragons, immortal phoenixes and other ten evil figures galloping on it. This is the ultimate evolution of the avenue.
"Well done!"
Seeing this, the Little Heavenly King looked solemn, and shot out nine immortal shadows one after another, sealing off the nine heavens and ten places, blocking the terrifying Xingchuan's charge.
It was only at this moment that he realized that the person in front of him was definitely a formidable enemy. Even if he had just entered the Void Realm, he should not be underestimated.
The two sides collided again, their respective paths unfolding, terrifying fluctuations tore the sky apart, and countless visions stirred up.
"boom!"
In an instant, the void cracked and the Tao surged.
One after another, the blazing fairy light flooded the entire ancient arena. It was so bright and filled with countless killing lights.
In the blur, only two figures could be seen confronting each other, like stars colliding, the immortals boiling, and the battle reached a fever pitch in an instant.
"What a terrifying divine power. Will the little king be okay?"
"How is it possible? The Little Heavenly King fused the seeds two years ago. As far as I know, the Emperor is only half a year old. You will not be defeated!"
In the stands, countless disciples from the Immortal Academy spoke up to support the Little Heavenly King.
The King of Heaven, whether in a foreign land or in the Nine Heavens, represents great significance and symbolizes invincibility. Being able to be called the "Little King of Heaven" shows how terrifying this person is.
Although the Emperor owns the World Tree, he has just entered this realm after all.
Moreover, Little Heavenly King's meritorious deeds have reached this level two years ago. Everyone in the Immortal Academy does not think that Little Heavenly King will lose.
"Brother Daoist Emperor is so powerful that he can definitely suppress the Little Immortal King!"
In another area, a young disciple shouted that someone recognized him. It was Cao Yusheng. He practiced the law of the world and integrated a large killing array into his body.
"That's right, the World Tree sapling is the top immortal species in the world. No matter how little fairy king or saint you are, suppress them all!"
As Cao Yusheng shouted, many disciples of Tianshen Academy spoke up to support the emperor. If this man could suppress the little emperor, he would also be able to win a breath for their academy.
“Enter the Dragon, it’s really exciting.”
As for the Holy Courtyard, everyone looked solemn and opened their immortal eyes. Some were observing the battle between the Emperor and the Little Immortal King, and some were observing the battle between Shi Hao and Jiuyou Zhan.
The battle between the Academy and the Immortal Academy will eventually come to an end, and the winner will face the challenge of the Young Supreme of the Immortal Academy.
The first person in the two realms of God and Xu Dao may have to decide on that day.
At this moment, not to mention the many disciples, even the elders of the three courtyards were all very interested, scanning the two battlefields from time to time, expecting the winner to appear.
"It's been suppressed, how is that possible?"
Amidst the chaotic killing light, the Little Heavenly King's immortal blood boiled, and a seed in his body shone brightly, bursting out with an extremely blazing immortal light, like the ancient god of war in the immortal world.
Both his body and Taoism were defeated, and he was forced to use his immortal seeds.
However, in the face of Xia Sheng's killing spree, everything was in vain.
Boom!
A world of heavens and worlds came across, and all the ways were destroyed. It was like a small tree, and it seemed to carry thousands of avenues, directly annihilating the vast fairy light.
puff!
Immediately, the Little Heavenly King turned pale, with cracked brows, and strode backwards, his fairy eyes exuding incredible colors.
Is this the power of the World Tree seedling? In the collision between the two seeds, he was suppressed without any resistance.
"I don't believe it, fairy seeds, revive me!"
The Little Heavenly King shouted, his hair was disheveled, and the fairy seeds were revived to the extreme, like a fairy king sitting cross-legged, overlooking the heavens and the world.
"Suppression!"
In this regard, Xia Sheng looked calm. He was a seed himself and was not afraid of anything.
Wow~
With a rattling sound, like leaves turning, war doors in the body opened one after another, and an extremely terrifying fairy light burst out.
Divine thoughts were flying, and the fairy lights were intertwined and reflected on their own seeds, and an ocean-like divine power immediately swept out.
boom!
In an instant, all the divine power converged on the dragon fist and suppressed it. A huge shadow covered the sky, like a perfect world pressing down.
puff!
In an instant, a large expanse of void shattered, blood flowed from the forehead of the Little Heavenly King, and he flew away immediately.
Behind him, the phantom of the Immortal King shattered inch by inch, turning into ocean-like fragments and sweeping across the god-level arena.
Boom!
At this moment, countless ancient formations were glowing, and in the Protector level arena, there were still large areas of cliffs cracked and turned into dust in the horrific killing light.
"Beyond the virtual realm?"
In an instant, the expressions of the elders from both the Immortal Academy and the Academy changed drastically.
None of them expected that two masters at the early stage of the Void Dao Realm would actually make such a big noise.
It should be noted that this arena is specially prepared for monsters in the Void Realm.
The killing of the two actually exceeded this level, which means that the power has reached the "kill me" level.
This is too shocking. If it were outside, many disciples watching the battle might be injured.
Fortunately, the battle is coming to an end and there is no need to change the arena.
"I lost."
The little fairy king looked bitter and felt frustrated in his heart.
He looked at the Yuanshen Sword that appeared between his eyebrows. The Feixian Sword was shining brightly and dangerously. This should be the Xia Clan's secret method of immortality.
The emperor versus the king, after all, the emperor is better.
Wow!
In the distance, the disciples of the three courtyards instantly became excited. They could no longer sit still and stood up one after another, showing incredulous expressions.
Especially some of the girls in the Immortal Academy had sad expressions on their faces. The Little Heavenly King, who had never been defeated in his life, actually lost today. Many elders in the Immortal Academy all showed their thoughts.
The Little Heavenly King has fused fairy seeds and has never been defeated among his peers. He is the leader of the younger generation of the Fairy Academy. But now he has lost. The Emperor is not weak.
Later, you must spend a lot of money to get this child in your pocket. You cannot let the owner of the World Tree stay in Tianshen Academy. This is simply a waste.
At this moment, many elders of the Immortal Academy were communicating secretly with their spiritual thoughts, asking what price they would have to pay to take the Emperor away.
After all, this person comes from a long-lived family, so naturally he can’t use force, let alone an immortal. This person has long been a Taoist, and it seems that the immortal academy can’t come up with anything. "Forgive me."
On the ancient arena, Xia Sheng nodded and took back the robbery sword.
With calm eyes, he stood on the edge of the ring and looked towards the corner of the stand, which was the direction of the Holy Court: "Who is the little saint? Can you teach me?"
A little saint, the first of the younger generation in the Holy Academy.
He had bathed in the blood of the kings of the True Dragon, Immortal Phoenix, and Sky-horned Ant tribes. He was a peak body refiner and had practiced the current laws of the world to the extreme.
After understanding the ancient immortal method, how could you not ask for advice on the current method and see what kind of disciples the most powerful group of old monsters in Jiutian have trained.
Wow!
In an instant, everyone in the venue looked at a tall figure in the crowd. His bronze skin was crystal clear, like an ascetic monk.
"My name is Zhan Gu, please enlighten me!"
The little saint shouted, his eyes clear, and he stepped onto the ancient arena step by step. The sound of heavy footsteps sounded like a big drum.
"Look where he walked!"
Someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a line of faint footprints where the little saint walked. You must know that it is a god-level arena. It is so strong that it is difficult to leave any traces with magic weapons.
"If nothing else, in the Void Realm, the little saint's body is definitely the first!"
In the area where the Holy Monastery is located, a young elder spoke and commented like this.
The little saint swallowed the immortal blood of three clans and perfected the hammer bone method. He can be said to be the leader of the line of body refiners.
"Well, the emperor's physical condition should not be very bad."
Another old monster from the Immortal Academy spoke, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
In the past, the ancestor of the Xia clan came to visit and exchanged a portion of his blood and half of the true dragon's heart, all of which should be poured out on the emperor.
"What? So, the emperor can be considered half of me as a member of the Holy Court?"
Hearing this, the young elder spoke, a light flashing in his eyes.
The Emperor holds the World Tree sapling, so the Immortal Academy cannot help him much. It would be different if he could be brought back to the Holy Academy.
Immortal ancient method and contemporary method, two cultivation systems have been cultivated to perfection, and it is said that they cannot go out into a new field.
This was a path deduced by many elders of the Holy Academy. The original best candidate was the Little Saint. He had cultivated three paths of immortal energy and had gone very far in the ancient immortal method.
However, the Holy Academy could not find an immortal seed after all, and the deduced path could not be realized after all.
"Let's take another look!"
The second elder of the Holy Court spoke, this is a true supreme being.
The Emperor and the Little Sage respectively represent the Ancient Immortal Dharma and the top figures in the world. When these two confront each other, everyone is curious as to who is the weaker one.
"boom!"
On the god-level arena, two terrifying figures collided, like a falling star, with an ear-splitting sound.
The fists and palms of the two people exchanged, and blood energy surged. The entire arena was covered in blood clouds, shaking violently, and the void roared.
"kill!"
The little saint roared, and the sun, moon and stars swayed.
In an instant, the boiling golden energy and blood swept across the entire world like a vast ocean, covering the sky and the sun, as if an ancient beast had awakened.
He has the hammer bone method, and has perfected a god-forging method. He considers himself to be no weaker than anyone in terms of body and spirit.
However, facing the emperor at this moment, he was actually unable to suppress him with force. He was worthy of being a descendant of the true dragon, with a very strong body.
Keng!
Not only the physical bodies, but also the souls of the two collided. The fairy sword against the heavenly sword made a crisp sound in the void.
"The Soul Forging Tool is pretty good."
Xia Sheng's hair was dancing wildly, like an ancient god of war, opening and closing, wisps of immortal light burst out from his body, hitting the little saint back again and again.
"I have all the strength, and I have it too!"
The little saint roared angrily, his whole body erupted with brilliant golden light, and mountain-like divine power poured into his arms, just like a young acroantal ant alive in the world.
The emperor devoured the immortal blood of the real dragons and the horned ants. He knew it, but the little saint had no fear because he had baptized more.
"Good strength!"
Xia Sheng's eyes were calm and he commented lightly.
In terms of strength alone, even Bai Ke in the Void Realm might be a little inferior to the little saint. This is a terrifying evildoer.
However, who asked him to face himself.
"I won't play with you anymore, suppress it!"
With a deep cry, war gates opened one after another in the body, the Immortal Meridian circulated, and the dazzling golden light fell down, like a tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
After all, the mallet method is as simple as the Immortal Sutra. Even though the little saint swallowed the blood of the immortals of the three clans and obtained the ultimate secret, he could not touch Xia Sheng.
"What's this?"
The little saint's expression changed drastically. Under the Brilliant Dragon Fist, his arms were cracked and turned into blood and mud.
puff!
Immediately, he flew away, and his sternum, which was as strong as divine gold, was broken and embedded in the god-level arena.
"What a terrifying body!"
At this moment, many elders of the Holy Court stood up one after another. What happened? The little saint who was proud of his body was defeated now?
"What kind of practice method is that? It is somewhat similar to the mallet method."
The eyes of the second elder of the Holy Court flashed. The emperor's body refining technique seemed to be more mysterious than the ancient hammering technique. What on earth is this? Could it be something Meng Tianzheng found?
"Ahem!"
In the dust and smoke, the little saint coughed slightly, and his tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows, his broken sternum rapidly healing.
His energy and blood were as vast as the sea, and the killing formation was branded in his body, allowing him to recover quickly. This was the secret of practicing the Dharma to the extreme in this world.
"You're not as good as me in terms of body, let's compete with each other in soul!"
Xia Sheng shouted, and a killing sword rushed out from the center of his eyebrows. With heavy rays of light, it swept across the sky and the stars, and immediately slashed down.
This is the first time that the Immortal Tribulation Sword Technique to Lead the Gods has appeared in front of the world.
Keng!
The little saint looked solemn and held out a heavenly sword. This was his soul, which was extremely bright and illuminated the sun, moon and stars.
"Crack!"
However, just a dozen breaths later, the Heavenly Sword began to tremble, and it was covered with calamity marks, almost to the point of completely splitting.
Uh-huh!
The little saint immediately changed his expression and quickly withdrew the heavenly sword.
"I accepted, thank you very much."
He kept spitting blood from his mouth and looked at the dragon-like figure opposite, feeling unwilling but forced to be convinced.
At the last moment, the Emperor finally stopped and did not cut off his Heavenly Sword.
After all, unlike the physical body, the damage suffered by the soul is much more dangerous. If the Immortal Heavenly Sword is broken, it may take him several months to recover.
"It's just a discussion."
Xia Sheng's expression was dull, the Tribulation Sword returned, and his blood was restrained. He was like a noble gentleman, exuding strong majesty.
"What, do you still want to fight? Your current world law has not been fully performed just now."
He opened his mouth, and since it was a sparring match, he would let the opponent use all his moves, and victory or defeat would be secondary.
"No need, I lost!"
The little saint spoke, feeling the complicated mood of the little king at this moment.
He does still have some trump cards, but the emperor has more back-ups.
For example, World Tree Immortal Seed, a master who specializes in ancient immortal techniques, has never been revealed from beginning to end.
"Wow!"
As the words fell, everyone in the stands exclaimed and instantly became excited.
The Little Sage and the Little Heavenly King, the leaders of the two chambers, the young number one representatives of the contemporary Dharma and the Immortal Ancient Dharma respectively, unexpectedly all lost.
"The Son of Heaven should be the number one in the Void Realm!"
The second elder of the academy spoke up and commented like this.
Regardless of whether it is from the body, soul, Taoism, or immortal seed, this child is extremely evil, even more evil than the descendants of the Immortal King.
He even had some doubts as to whether this was the plan of the ancient immortal kings to deliberately cultivate such a young master.
"The true dragon, the unicorn, the white tiger, and the immortal phoenix are the benefits of four king-level immortals."
boom!
At this moment, the duel in the distant God Arena also came to an end.
Huang defeated the Nine Nether Dragons of the Immortal Academy, and defeated the five young masters of the Immortal Academy one after another. He can be regarded as the number one person in the realm of gods.
"How come these two evildoers came out of Tianshen Academy?"
At this moment, both the Immortal Academy and the Holy Academy felt their faces were dull.
A person who is number one in the Heavenly God Realm and a person who is number one in the Void Dao Realm were both taken away by the Heavenly God Academy. Where does this put the dignity of the two academies?
"The competition among the juniors is over, now it's time for us old guys to move around."
The second elder of the Holy Court smiled brightly, but his eyes showed sharpness.
The void fluctuated, and with a flash, he came to Xia Sheng's side, showing a gentle expression:
"My little friend, would you like to join our Holy Academy?"
However, before he finished speaking, several old monsters from the fairy academy followed closely. One of them shouted urgently: "Old ghost, this child belongs to my fairy garden, don't steal it!"
(End of chapter)