Chapter 839: Defeat (Two-in-One)

An aura was domineering and vigorous, standing like a mountain, blocking in front of Su Muqing. It was Su Zhenyuan.

Upon hearing that barely perceptible whisper, he rushed over at the first moment to avoid his beloved daughter suffering the demon's poisonous hand and being killed while taking advantage of the situation.

And beside him, there was an aura that was restrained and silent. It was Li Hao.

He also rushed over at the first moment, standing in front of this girl.

Seeing that pale and haggard face, he felt as if it overlapped with the Southern Territory battle, and suddenly had a feeling of stinging pain in his chest.

"I'll undo it for you!"

Su Zhenyuan supported Su Muqing, and a domineering destructive power surged, penetrating into her Primordial Spirit, and immediately wiped away the Spirit Blood Curse brand left by Chixu before he died.

That power was extremely tricky for a perfected Immortal Monarch Realm cultivator, but in front of him, it was just cotton at his fingertips.

After healing his daughter, Su Zhenyuan's gaze shifted to the youth beside him, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

Being able to rush over at the first moment, plus the opponent's previous move to block Su Muqing and fight for her, at this very moment, no matter what reason the opponent had originally, even if it was to cling to the Su Clan, he only had good feelings left in his heart.

Being able to do this for his daughter, what if the Su Clan lent him power?

"Hmph!"

On the black warship, the purple-robed middle-aged man and others had gloomy expressions and snorted coldly.

Su Muqing's voice was light, but she had admitted defeat after all. Even if they argued with the human race, they couldn't argue out a victory or defeat. This was the human race's territory after all.

Just a little bit, as long as the action was half a second faster, they could have slaughtered Su Muqing.

If this human prodigy fell, the goal of this trip would be considered half completed.

At this time, Su Muqing had already broken free from the nightmare sleep, her consciousness clear. Waiting until she saw her father in front of her, she felt at ease, and then her peripheral vision swept to Li Hao beside her, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

She wasn't surprised that her father could support her at the first moment, but this guy...

Thinking of the opponent's previous actions, her eyes flickered. This time, she didn't show disgust again, just silently turned her gaze away and looked at the demonic prodigy.

The two just looked at each other, and they saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.

But Su Muqing had already admitted defeat and had no chance to continue the challenge. Her expression was gloomy and ugly. Even if she had the confidence that she could defeat the opponent under the condition of full exertion, she didn't have the ability to continuously slaughter two top prodigies after experiencing an opponent like Chixu.

If the person in front of her also caused her irreversible and short-term difficult-to-repair trauma before dying, and another guy like this came, she would still lose, and would die even more.

Still not strong enough... Su Muqing clenched her fingers, her face full of unwillingness.

Su Zhenyuan saw her thoughts, but his eyes were extremely gentle, saying:

"You have already done very well, and it can be considered as avenging the Jiang Clan boy. Let's go."

Su Muqing didn't move, but her expression was gloomy, saying: "If I leave, who will fight him?"

Su Zhenyuan looked at the demonic youth, and his heart was full of complexity and discomfort. The opponent was just a speck of dust in front of him, and he could wipe him out with one look, but the opponent was a top figure among young prodigies. Besides Su Muqing, the human race... was only afraid that there really was no one who could be his opponent.

"But you no longer have the qualification to fight again. Let's think of another way."

Su Zhenyuan said.

"How about, let me try."

Li Hao suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

He also saw it. The human side was stretched thin. The demonic prodigy's power was extremely strong. He himself didn't dare to say he had the certainty of winning. After all, did the opponent have any trump cards not yet displayed?

"You?"

Su Zhenyuan and Su Muqing both looked at Li Hao without exception. Immediately, Su Muqing's brows furrowed, and she said coldly with an icy face:

"Don't join in the fun. Now I can't take action, so I don't need you to die for me."

Saying this, she turned and left.

Li Hao looked at her back. Although the opponent's tone was still icy, it was the first time he didn't feel disgusted.

And, it was also the first time he didn't follow the opponent's back, but stayed in place.

Feeling the aura staying in place behind her, Su Muqing, who had flown out of the Dao Field, couldn't help but turn around, looked at the youth, and a flash of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Especially seeing the youth's serious look looking at her father, as if he really intended to go into battle, she had a bit of complexity in her eyes.

Not just for her? Also for the Northern Territory human race?

That lazy youth without any ambition actually had this courage and breadth of mind?

In the Dao Field, Su Zhenyuan looked at Li Hao. He suddenly found that the youth was serious.

His eyes moved slightly, but soon he shook his head, took Li Hao directly out of the Dao Field, and sent him back to the side of the Su Clan members.

"Your cultivation realm is too low, there is no reason for you to take action. If you really have the heart, you should cultivate well and strive to get back all the humiliation of today in the future!"

Su Zhenyuan said in a low voice, his voice revealing unquestionability. He didn't pay attention to Li Hao, looked at Jiang Qiuyue and Lin Daogong, and transmitted sound to discuss:

"Muqing lost. This child has already done her best. Now who should be sent?"

Jiang Qiuyue and Lin Daogong also saw that Su Muqing had done her best. The demonic prodigy used that strange power as soon as he came up, impossible to guard against. Su Muqing lost, and it couldn't be blamed on her.

It was just... now who should be sent?

Even Su Muqing with time origin seventh level couldn't stop that power, who else could stop it?

The whole field fell into silence, and the ancestors of the various families also looked at each other.

They were not afraid of death, not afraid to let the prodigies of their own clans go into battle, but if they couldn't win, losing would mean burying an immortal city.

This crime... they couldn't just pick it up with a burst of hot blood.

Not only the scene, the entire Gusu Imperial Star also became quiet. The thirty-six thousand immortal cities were all whispering, countless people revealing anxiety in their eyes, and hope, not knowing what other ways the Su Zhenyuan and others, as the pillars of the human race, had.

"Why, no one dares to respond to the battle?"

At this time, the purple-robed middle-aged man sneered.

His words were projected through the boundary stone and spread throughout the human and demon lands. In the demon territory, countless cheers rang out.

Although Chixu died, Su Muqing just won, and she herself almost died, which could be considered as pulling back a city.

The only ones still immersed in sadness were the Spirit Blood Clan. The whole clan was currently issuing hateful and weeping resentment curses, firmly remembering the Su Clan.

The hatred of countless years was intertwined, like a city wall, constantly adding bricks and tiles.

"Let me try."

Lin Jinrou said in a low voice, her eyes also revealing a determination.

But the Immortal King Realm elder in front of her stopped her, shaking his head slightly, his eyes full of sorrow.

If one knew they would lose, why bother sending them to death? Sending an immortal city, although the loss was great, was better than losing another prodigy.

"If no one is sent again, then it should be our turn to choose."

The purple-robed middle-aged man said coldly.

Hearing this, Su Zhenyuan, Jiang Qiuyue, Lin Daogong, and others discussed without results, all having ugly expressions.

No one expected that the demonic prodigies sent one after another were all of this level. Like Su Wanqing and others who were slightly inferior, they didn't even have a chance to go on stage. The combat power on the surface was not at the same level.

Among the humans, there were only two or three monsters who reached Su Muqing's level. Jiang Xuming could be considered more than half. Now Su Muqing lost, and they couldn't bring anyone out.

"Lin Zhexuan hasn't come out yet?"

Jiang Qiuyue couldn't help but ask.

Lin Daogong nodded slightly, sighing: "That child is at the critical moment of breakthrough, and can't be urged. However, as long as we drag it out until he comes out, it's no problem for him to kick them all away. We just need to drag it out."

Su Zhenyuan and Jiang Qiuyue looked at each other, revealing a bit of confidence in their eyes, and immediately changed their strategy.

Soon, they selected disciples.

"Lin Beifeng, you go. Remember, don't fight hard, just drag it out, drag it as long as you can, and if you feel the situation is wrong, admit defeat immediately, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Lin Daogong transmitted sound to explain to a Lin Clan disciple.

That Lin Beifeng stepped out, handsome and elegant, his face like a crown of jade. He nodded, killing intent in his eyes, and leaped directly onto the battle platform.

Li Hao saw the youth sent, couldn't help but frown. He didn't know the strategy Su Zhenyuan and others discussed and changed, but sending this person into battle was mostly sending him to death.

Could it be that they had already given up on winning and only sought not to lose too ugly?

On the Dao Field, the battle had already begun.

The sealing barrier just closed, and Lin Beifeng erupted with all his power, but he didn't attack the opponent, instead turning all to defense, continuously displaying many immortal treasures, and also swallowing two immortal pills, his aura constantly climbing.

Although it was to drag it out, he also spared no cost, gambling on damaging his foundation.

That demonic youth sneered, nightmare power swept again, and soon, Lin Beifeng's Dao Domain was eroded, his body swaying.

Only persisting for less than three breaths, he coughed up a large amount of blood, and opened his mouth to admit defeat in a slurred and unclear way.

Seeing this scene, countless people had complex eyes.

Popping pills and exhausting all their strength to drive over a dozen immortal treasures, yet still unable to withstand the methods of that demon prodigy—could it be that the opponent intended to sweep through them all single-handedly?

The Imperial Star fell into silence, with no sound.

Su Zhenyuan and others had gloomy expressions, sending out the second person again.

Soon, Lin Jinrou also went on stage.

But she didn't persist for long before she was defeated.

Immediately after, Jiang Clan, Jiang Huanhuan, Su Wanxue...

They were all defeated very quickly, only managing to shout their surrender after exhausting every ounce of strength before being rescued.

When it was Su Wanqing's turn, Li Hao finally understood Su Zhenyuan and their intentions. Combined with the discussions on the scene, he stopped Su Wanqing and came to Su Zhenyuan.

"Hmm?"

Su Zhenyuan saw Li Hao come over again, couldn't help but frown.

He very much approved of the youth's talent. A hundred-year soul-lifespan could reach such a realm, and his talent was more exaggerated than that of the Lin Clan. Precisely because of this, he couldn't let Li Hao go into battle and sacrifice himself.

"Uncle, let me go. I guarantee, even if I burn my Primordial Spirit, I will never lose!"

Li Hao stared at him and said word by word.

Just after he finished speaking, Su Wanqing hurriedly came over, pulling Li Hao, saying:

"What are you doing, I can do it, I won't die, even if I'm not an opponent, I will admit defeat."

Li Hao didn't look at her, but looked directly at Su Zhenyuan.

Letting Su Wanqing go into battle to drag out that little bit of time was meaningless, and there was a risk of falling.

"Don't seek your own death, don't know what's good for you."

Su Muqing's voice came, icy with a trace of anger, but the words themselves were a rare kindness.

Su Wanxue, who had been defeated, was silent. Previously, she had prejudices against Li Hao, but now Li Hao requested to fight one after another. Just this courage was enough to make her change her views and put down other prejudices.

"Who is that, he wants to request to fight."

"Only Immortal Monarch Realm second level, is he crazy, going up to seek death?"

"If he goes up, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to admit defeat, and he will be gone in an instant."

Countless people saw this scene and discussed in low voices. Although they couldn't understand Li Hao's behavior, no one despised him.

The successive defeats, and the ones who lost were all top prodigies with great fame. Other family prodigies going up were also losing. Since that was the case, it made no difference who went up now.

On the contrary, going up at this time was purely risking one's life!

This was at least a kind of courage, the courage to be willing to sacrifice for the human race!

"You..."

Su Zhenyuan didn't expect Li Hao to be so persistent. He was a bit helpless, just about to refuse, but Li Hao's aura gradually released, constantly climbing.

It was just that, before he could reveal his own Primordial Spirit, suddenly, ten thousand miles away, a shocking thunder vibrated.

Immediately after, the thunder surged for ten thousand miles, crossing over, arriving in an instant.

Countless gazes looked over, and they saw that high in the sky, a figure appeared out of thin air, surrounded by scorching aura and divine thunder.

For a time, the scene fell into a silence like holding one's breath, followed by cheers of excitement and surprise from the prodigies of various families.

"It's Lin Zhexuan!"

"He's here, he's finally here!"

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"Lin Clan True Dragon, he finally came out!"

The prodigies of various families were all ecstatic. Previously, Lin Jinrou, Jiang Huanhuan, and others were defeated one after another, and they were all desperate, preparing to fight with their lives, but now, Lin Zhexuan was here, this top monster of the Imperial Star, he was here!

In the thirty-six thousand immortal cities, countless immortal citizens reacted a bit slowly, but soon they all boiled over.

The entire Imperial Star was not unfamiliar with the appearance of that youth. In many immortal cities controlled by the Lin Clan, there were statues of Lin Zhexuan.

Countless people knew the appearance of this number one person on the Imperial Star.

"Brother!"

Lin Jinrou, who had just been defeated and injured, and healed, was also full of surprise at this time, her eyes full of excitement.

Other Lin Clan prodigies also recovered their vitality like dead fish splashing water, full of surprise.

"Zhexuan..."

Su Muqing looked at the figure that was full of light, her eyes had a moment of distraction, but immediately after, she recovered, eyes revealing gentleness and peace of mind.

Since childhood, the two were childhood sweethearts, revealing top talent after stepping into cultivation, joining hands to advance, chasing each other.

But as they cultivated longer and longer, Lin Zhexuan gradually surpassed her, like a wall guarding in front of her, letting her chase while feeling at ease.

And she often received interference from some dreams after the Sage Realm. In those dreams, she seemed to change into another person, seeing countless strange scenes. Those scenes often became distractions when she cultivated, causing great influence on her.

This was also the reason why her cultivation gradually slowed down.

Fortunately, she had extremely high comprehension of time, feeling as comfortable as an arm, so she didn't fall too far behind.

"It's Brother Zhexuan!"

Su Wanqing also saw Lin Zhexuan, couldn't help but be stunned, eyes immediately revealing surprise, and her heart also inexplicably relaxed.

But soon, she thought of something and turned to look at the youth beside her.

The aura that had just been released from the youth, like a latent dragon coming out of the abyss, was gradually strong, but with the arrival of Lin Zhexuan's figure, this aura stopped, and gradually dissipated, returning to silence.

It was as if a bug that had just raised its head was forced back into the shadow corner by that brilliant figure.

Su Wanqing suddenly revealed a bit of intolerance and heartache. She knew that men in the world, compared to Lin Zhexuan, would be eclipsed and would feel ashamed.

It was just that, this result was already known at the beginning, but the opponent was still wishful thinking. This true feeling, in the end, had no result.

"Lin Zhexuan!"

Jiang Huanhuan's pair of eyes were also bright, looking at that figure with surprise.

Successive defeats, the human side had already fallen into despair, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point. At this moment, Lin Zhexuan's arrival was like a god descending from the sky, shining brightly, as if a savior had arrived!

The ancestors of the various families were stunned, but also showed joy. Finally waited!

On the black warship, the purple-robed middle-aged man and others and a group of demonic prodigies all stared at the youth in front of them.

This was the most tricky monster of the human race in this session.

It was also the must-kill list this time.

A guy with Emperor capital, with a glimmer of hope to become a Great Emperor in the future.

High in the sky, Lin Zhexuan, surrounded by Great Dao origin visions, had cold and disdainful eyes, his own aura not restrained in the slightest.

Just came out of closed-door cultivation, the elders in the family sent a message to inform him of the situation here, tearing the void for him, letting him shuttle over quickly.

The human race retreated one after another, Su Muqing also lost, and the Jiang Clan's Jiang Xuming, whom he had spent a lot of effort to defeat before, had fallen.

Such a crisis... his eyes slowly swept across the field, seeing eyes full of surprise and anticipation, and immediately understood that he had now become the only hope of the human race.

When Su Muqing lost, it meant he was the last barrier.

His gaze looked at Su Muqing, nodded slightly to her, the coldness in his eyes slightly eased, and then looked at others.

Soon, he saw Li Hao in front of Su Zhenyuan, but didn't recognize him, but the youth's expression was quite striking, not having the surprise like others, just looking at him calmly.

However, Lin Zhexuan didn't think much, scanned around, and then landed on the black warship.

"Finally came a guy who looks like something?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man sneered.

Lin Zhexuan's eyes were cold: "Those who lost before will all make you pay!"

His figure flickered, didn't greet others, and stepped directly into the Tiantian Tiantian Mo Zu's Dao Field.

Lin Daogong saw this scene, hurriedly wanted to inform him of the demonic prodigy's intelligence, but the purple-robed middle-aged man had already waved his hand, impatiently sealing the sealing barrier.

That demonic prodigy sized up this number one person of the human race in the millennium, sneered slightly, and then without any sign, suddenly launched a nightmare attack.

"Be careful!"

Su Muqing, Su Wanxue, and others couldn't help but shout a reminder.

It was just that the sound was difficult to penetrate the sealing barrier.

Inside the Dao Field, that power acted instantly. Lin Zhexuan's expression was as cold as ever, but his eyes changed slightly, finally understanding why others had lost.

"Hmph!"

He suddenly erupted with immortal power, Primordial Spirit revealed, clearly having seven hundred Primordial Spirit golden bones.

The strong Primordial Spirit power guarded his heart and mind, displaying the Lin Clan's top Primordial Spirit secret technique, turning into a golden tower guarding himself.

That nightmare-eroding power was immediately blocked on the outside, able only to slowly gnaw away.

But this speed was too slow, Lin Zhexuan had already taken action, his whole body's immortal power steamed, and there was a faint dragon roar in his actions, and the phantom of the Candle Dragon was alienated in the immortal power.

With a bang, the space in front of that demonic prodigy tore, time distorted, three demonic treasures flew out automatically, blocking Lin Zhexuan's spear, but they appeared cracks one after another. Just one strike, and three demonic treasures were wasted. Lin Zhexuan didn't seem to have used all his power yet.

Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked and boiling, this power was too strong.

And, Lin Zhexuan's realm was also revealed, it was the eighth level of the Immortal Monarch Realm!

Although it was not the peak of the Immortal Monarch Realm, that thick and powerful immortal power was stronger than the peak of the Immortal Monarch Realm!

"That is, Candle Dragon Immortal Power!"

"His immortal power can actually be condensed to this level, this, this is too unbelievable!"

"Immortal power condensed like water is already the extreme, his immortal power actually blends with Candle Dragon origin, water condenses into a dragon, dragon turns into a candle, he actually cultivated it!"

"The legendary Candle Dragon Immortal Power of the Lin Clan was actually cultivated. In the same realm, just immortal power can easily sweep and crush, invincible in the same realm!!"

The ancestors of the various families on the scene were all shocked, unable to believe it, the youth in front of them was actually so exaggerated.

The purple-robed middle-aged man and others all had solemn expressions, somewhat gloomy.

"Is this the result of his closed-door cultivation? It seems the previous sacrifices were not in vain."

Jiang Qiuyue saw this scene and was also relieved.

In the Dao Field, Lin Zhexuan's long spear swept across constantly, his whole body's dragon roar constant, and in the blink of an eye, he exhausted the defensive demonic treasures of that demonic prodigy, and then with a bang, the long spear pierced through, time and space power shrouded, cooperating with the violent Candle Dragon immortal power, directly piercing through the opponent's Dao Domain, breaking the opponent's nightmare pseudo-domain.

A bursting sound rang out, and that demonic prodigy's expression changed in shock, his body torn apart.

Lin Zhexuan's eyes turned cold, not wanting to give the opponent a chance to admit defeat, suddenly increasing his power, wanting to tear the flesh body, including the opponent's Primordial Spirit, together.

But in the distorted nightmare phantom projected behind that demonic prodigy, a sound of admitting defeat was issued, as if that was the true self.

When his voice was issued, the purple-robed middle-aged man broke into the Dao Field and protected him.

Lin Zhexuan saw this and didn't rashly pursue. Otherwise, if the demon in front of him didn't talk about martial virtue and attacked him directly, it was possible for him to be suppressed and killed on the spot.

The purple-robed middle-aged man looked at this youth, and indeed had the impulse to wipe out the opponent with one finger with lightning speed. Such a monster must not be left, but this was the human race's territory after all. Although there was a Demon Great Emperor peeping from afar behind him, on this Imperial Star, whether the Great Emperor sleeping behind the three great families like the Su and Jiang clans would wake up because of this and slap him to death was hard to say.

He finally followed the rules, didn't act impulsively, brought the demonic prodigy back to the Dao Field, and healed him.

"Is that the strongest prodigy in the human race..."

Other demonic prodigies had solemn expressions, some with ugly expressions, staring at Lin Zhexuan.

The domineering immortal power the opponent just displayed made them moved. The opponent could defeat Meng Qing, which was enough to surpass the vast majority of them.

For a time, the dilemma and situation the human race faced just now seemed to be reversed, falling on them.

The black deck fell into silence, and no demonic prodigy opened his mouth to request to fight at this time.

And on the scene, the human race's boiling cheers were endless, and the entire Gusu Imperial Star set off a whistling sound wave.

"Who else?"

Lin Zhexuan's eyes were cold, with a trace of chill, not killing the opponent, he felt it was his carelessness.

If he erupted with full power, there would inevitably be a chance that the opponent wouldn't have a chance to beg for mercy.

Su Zhenyuan and Jiang Qiuyue looked at each other, both seeing joy in each other's eyes. This was stable.

That demon prodigy just now, along with the previous Chixu, was absolutely among the top of this batch of demon prodigies, but having been crushed by Lin Zhexuan, now it should be their turn, the humans, to sweep through!

"The Lin Clan really produced a True Dragon!"

Jiang Qiuyue said softly.

Lin Daogong was full of smiles, his eyes rarely revealing pride. Lin Zhexuan was indeed the top prodigy of the Lin Clan, with the number one talent in the Lin Clan's history, except for the ancestor.

"Why, no one can be sent?"

Su Zhenyuan opened his mouth, returning the purple-robed middle-aged man's words to the opponent.

Hearing this, everyone only felt relieved, all looking at the demon crowd with high spirits.

The black warship was silent.

"You, who go?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man had a gloomy face, his gaze sweeping toward the crowd behind him.

But responding to him were pairs of dodging eyes.

The many demonic prodigies who were peerless just now were all silent at this time.

Only three people didn't dodge. Two had solemn expressions, and the remaining woman, with a black veil on her face, had deep eyes, unable to see joy or anger.

"I'll go."

In the oppressive silence, the black-veiled woman standing in the center finally opened her mouth slowly.

Hearing her words, the purple-robed middle-aged man and the golden-eyed man beside him both looked at her. Now that it had come to this, it was only letting her take action.

She was the bottom-of-the-box, and on the human side, that Lin Zhexuan was also the bottom-of-the-box. Since that was the case, competing in advance, the high and low would depend on this battle!

"Good, leave it to you."

The purple-robed middle-aged man nodded.

"It's just."

The black-veiled woman opened her mouth slowly, saying: "Without the consumption of others, I... have no way to guarantee that I can definitely kill him."

Her voice was like ice in a deep lake, not cold, but without temperature and emotional fluctuations.

"If you don't have certainty, it's fine if you fight him to both lose."

The purple-robed middle-aged man said.

The black-veiled woman didn't answer again, because the latter didn't understand what she meant.

Not being able to guarantee killing didn't mean she would lose.

After all, slaughtering a strong opponent like Lin Zhexuan, letting the opponent not even say admit defeat, required the strength to completely crush.

And winning didn't need it.

Whoosh!

As the black-veiled woman stepped into the Tiantian Tiantian Mo Zu's Dao Field, a sound of cheering and encouraging Lin Zhexuan rang out among the humans.

Lin Zhexuan's eyes were cold: "Selected for so long, selected you, this unlucky ghost, to come out to send to death?"

"Oh?"

The black-veiled woman raised her brows slightly, but her eyes looked at him coldly.

Lin Zhexuan didn't say much more. Both sides were people with extremely cold temperaments, not having the habit of nonsense.

The black-veiled woman didn't open her mouth again. Just as the sealing barrier closed, her whole body's momentum began to permeate. Soul mirror projected, soul-lifespan six hundred years!

Compared to Lin Zhexuan and Su Muqing, it was not much different, only a gap of a few decades.

But immediately after, her aura climbed, actually the ninth level of the Immortal Monarch Realm!

Just the realm, it surpassed Lin Zhexuan.

Seeing this, the cheers among the humans were less, but soon, many people discussed.

Realm high or low was no longer the standard for measuring strength for the top. What was compared was foundation and background.

A gap of one realm, for Lin Zhexuan, was enough to reverse.

If it were an ordinary Immortal Monarch Realm cultivator who reached the perfected realm, they wouldn't be the opponent of Lin Zhexuan's casual strike mastering Candle Dragon immortal power. This was the gap.

It was just that, following the revelation of the realm, the black-veiled woman's whole body's ultimate realm power was also revealing. At the same time, on her forehead, an immortal seal appeared, flowing with the vision of nine-order origin.

But that immortal seal was not nine flowers, but integrated, returning to one!

Dao Origin Immortal Seal!!

The entire Gusu Imperial Star fell into silence in an instant.

Those who were still arguing and saying that the opponent being one realm higher didn't matter were all silent, as if pinched by the throat, looking at this scene in astonishment.

Outside the Dao Field, Su Muqing, Su Wanqing, and others all changed color, including the Lin Clan, Jiang Clan, and the prodigies of various families.

Dao Origin Immortal Seal, the legendary immortal seal!

Even the direct disciples of the Immortal Emperor might not be able to condense it. Only a very small number of Immortal Emperor direct disciples could master this seal!

Nine flowers and nine orders were already the extreme embodiment of talent and comprehension, but the Dao Origin Immortal Seal... that was another level, containing not only comprehension but also opportunities and other factors, impossible to replicate, which was why it was a legend.

"How could this be..."

Su Muqing was slightly distracted.

Su Zhenyuan and others' expressions also changed, looking at the black-veiled woman in shock.

Dao Origin Immortal Seal... this demon actually produced such a monster, and actually brought it over to spar?!

Weren't they afraid that they wouldn't follow the rules and slaughter her?

Lin Zhexuan's cold eyes contracted slightly when the Dao Origin Immortal Seal appeared. He himself was a Nine-Flower Nine-Order Immortal Seal, a little bit away from the legend.

The black-veiled woman in front... her talent was actually not inferior to him!

Lin Zhexuan began to take it seriously, clenching his divine spear, his whole body's power growing violently.

The black-veiled woman's aura also became deep, like an abyss sea. Her immortal power flowed, and visions like black smoke flowed out from the immortal power.

This was actually also a kind of immortal power condensed to the extreme. Although it was not Candle Dragon immortal power, it was also immortal power beyond the water realm.

"Eternal Night Sleepless!"

The black-veiled woman said lightly.

Raising her hand, that black immortal power instantly shrouded the entire Dao Field, surrounding the Tiantian Tiantian Mo Zu's Dao Field, making it impossible to see the scene inside.

But bursts of dragon roars rang out loudly, followed by golden light appearing.

Then there were bursts of violent vibration sounds, and the broken space that slightly distorted and broke the black fog.

Just the movement was enough to make people feel how intense the battle inside was.

The crowd that was cheering and boiling just now had their expressions become nervous, clenching their fists.

Lin Zhexuan was the last hope, absolutely couldn't lose!

"Brother Zhexuan..."

Lin Jinrou clenched her hands, rarely wanting to pray.

Suddenly, a golden divine light tore through the black fog, appearing above the Tiantian Tiantian Mo Zu's Dao Field. That was a terrifying spear shadow.

That spear shadow exuded boundless momentum, actually having Emperor might permeating out!

"It's the Emperor Path Spear Technique Brother Zhexuan comprehended!"

Someone from the Lin Clan exclaimed.

That divine spear stood between heaven and earth, like a giant peak, breaking through all fog and miasma, instantly piercing through.

Wherever it passed, the black fog dissipated, but behind the end of the spear shadow, the black fog gathered and closed again like a tide.

Everyone at this time also saw the black-veiled woman, but found that she had already revealed her true body, actually a mass of pitch-black thick fog, inside which there was faint blood light, and her eyes were

The imperial spear pierced downward, tearing the black-veiled woman's true form to shreds.

Successive profound immortal arts appeared above the black-veiled woman's head, complex immortal art structural patterns manifesting, but all were shattered.

Not until the divine spear's light vanished did the black-veiled woman's true form also burst apart.

Black mist covered everything once more, as if returning to silence.

Bang!

Muffled sounds came from within one after another, sounding like the noise of shattering.

The black energy soon began to fade away slowly.

Seeing this scene, countless people revealed expressions of great joy.

However, as the black energy receded, apart from the Tiantian Tiantian Mo Zu's arena being devastated and in a state of total ruin, it was not as people had imagined—with Lin Zhexuan standing tall on the spot and the demon having been slain.

Instead, Lin Zhexuan was covered in wounds, the immortal armor he wore was riddled with cracks, the long spear in his hand was also split, and with his hair disheveled, he looked entirely devoid of the aura of disdain for all directions he had possessed before.

On the other side, the black-veiled woman's figure lay prone in a patch of the void, breathing slightly, yet her aura was stronger than Lin Zhexuan's.

The expressions of Su Zhenyuan and the others also changed; they clenched their fists, their hearts leaping into their throats.

"Die!"

The black-veiled woman raised her hand, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was mobilized once again; within the nothingness behind her, an extraordinary will faintly descended, and as she drove her power, it pressed down toward Lin Zhexuan.

Lin Zhexuan gripped the divine spear tightly, but upon sensing that extraordinary will behind his opponent, his expression changed several times; he switched the long spear from offense to defense, parrying repeatedly as he retreated.

Outside the arena, Li Hao also sensed that extraordinary will; he was stunned for a moment, as it resembled the supreme intent in the dark that he had once faintly touched upon when reaching the pinnacle of Immortal Transformation.

He called it... Heavenly Zun.

That black-veiled girl had actually touched the pinnacle of Immortal Transformation, the will of a Heavenly Zun, and could even borrow it?

Wouldn't this mean... she had already stepped half a foot into the threshold of the Final Realm of Immortal Transformation?!

Li Hao was shocked, finding it hard to believe.

Even now, he had only mastered two Final Realms.

"He actually..."

Su Zhenyuan and the others also sensed that extraordinary will and were all shocked; the opponent was only at the Immortal Monarch Realm and had not yet mastered a domain, yet she could actually communicate with a Heavenly Zun's consciousness and reflect its projection?

Although she had not yet reached the true Final Realm or the level of merging with a Heavenly Zun's consciousness, she... had already stepped into the threshold of the Final Realm!

At this moment, they realized deeply once again why the demons dared to challenge the humans, come here for an exchange, and propose conditions the humans could not refuse; it turned out... they had the certainty of victory!

With a bang, Lin Zhexuan's body slammed heavily against the sealing barrier, as if startling countless stunned people from a dream.

The previous cheering and boiling excitement seemed like the revelry of a dream, and now, it seemed they had only just returned to reality.

Lin Zhexuan... the number one person among the Northern Territory humans in a thousand years, was actually... going to lose??

Countless people felt as if the blood in their bodies had frozen; they found it hard to believe and dared not imagine it.

But soon, accompanied by the black-veiled woman's pressing attack, Lin Zhexuan's aura was clearly suppressed, and the origin phenomenon manifested by his Candle Dragon immortal power was also suppressed.

With the Dao Origin Immortal Seal and a cultivation realm one level higher, Lin Zhexuan no longer held the upper hand in immortal power.

As for the Nine-Order Origin, he had mastered it to the Sixth Level, which was already extremely exaggerated.

But his opponent was not inferior either.

To win... unless he burned his Primordial Spirit, or took pills to forcibly raise his realm and stimulate his potential.

But doing so would cause great damage to his foundation.

Lin Zhexuan gritted his teeth, parrying and blocking continuously, but the black-veiled woman condensed a surge of power, transforming it into a giant black palm that struck his waist, sweeping him away once again.

Facing the black-veiled woman who kept pressing in, Lin Zhexuan felt more and more of that extraordinary will descending from behind her, and his expression gradually turned ugly.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the black-veiled woman's aura surged by a large margin.

With just a single instantaneous strike, she shattered Lin Zhexuan's immortal armor, simultaneously piercing his shoulder and crushing the bone.

With the two of them in such close proximity, Lin Zhexuan saw the killing intent in the depths of her eyes; he was instantly jolted awake, realizing she had long premeditated this to catch him off guard, with the goal of preventing him from begging for mercy or surrendering.

At this moment, his entire body was thoroughly suppressed by her immortal power, leaving him completely unable to move.

Waiting for death?

Lin Zhexuan gazed at the approaching pressure of death, his imperial blood erupting once more; just now in the fierce battle, both he and his opponent had exhausted all their means, whether it was bloodline power or secret arts and forbidden arts, all had been used in turn, and he had even unleashed his strongest imperial spear, but his opponent had corresponding powers to counter it.

For the first time in his life, he was pushed to this extent by someone of similar soul-age.

The black-veiled woman sensed the bloodline power gushing within Lin Zhexuan, yet as if she had long anticipated it, a blood-red eye opened within the pitch-black Dharma form behind her, and the power of the Supreme Darkness Law enveloped him, constantly eroding and dissolving the immortal power around Lin Zhexuan's body.

Since her own immortal power was already higher than Lin Zhexuan's, with the added suppression and erosion, the gap between the two became even greater.

All of this was completed in an instant, with both sides fighting in their ultimate states.

Bang!

Lin Zhexuan's physical body shattered, tearing apart in an instant.

His Primordial Spirit was exposed, his seven hundred golden bones extremely dazzling, but at this moment their light was dim, and his Primordial Spirit power had also been almost exhausted in the battle just now.

Unless he burned his Primordial Spirit... but that was self-destruction.

The black-veiled woman's Primordial Spirit power struck out rapidly; shockingly, it also had over seven hundred Primordial Spirit golden bones, slightly more than Lin Zhexuan's.

Lin Zhexuan's Primordial Spirit instantly unleashed a top-tier Lin family Primordial Spirit immortal art, condensing a nine-story golden pagoda on the surface, which he had cultivated to the peak of the Immortal Monarch Realm.

With a bang, the nine-story golden pagoda was struck until it cracked, and the golden light of his Primordial Spirit instantly diminished and faded.

The black-veiled woman's expression changed, however; she hadn't actually managed to tear the opponent's Primordial Spirit to shreds.

Lin Zhexuan's Primordial Spirit flew backward, and seeing the Primordial Spirit golden bones within the black-veiled woman's Primordial Spirit beginning to burn, he said in a low voice:

"I surrender."

He did not want to fight to the death.

If he burned his Primordial Spirit golden bones, he could burn them, and the opponent could burn them too; if he could pop pills, the opponent could pop pills too.

Fighting... to self-destruct his foundation was meaningless; he had too many things to shoulder, the heavy responsibility of the future of the Northern Territory humans!

As Lin Zhexuan's words rang out, countless people holding their breath and watching this battle felt as if they had been struck in the chest by a heavy hammer; the anticipation that had kept them breathless and their hearts in their throats was ultimately pierced and shattered by those three words.

The faces of countless people turned deathly pale.

Surrender!

Lin Zhexuan had actually surrendered!

The ancestors of the various great families present all opened their mouths slightly, yet could not make a sound, not knowing what to say, feeling only that their throats were dry.

The people of the Lin family lost all color in their faces, looking in disbelief at that figure—the most dazzling figure among the humans, who had been radiant since childhood.

That undefeated legendary myth had actually... been shattered today.

(End of this chapter)