Chapter 1581

Seeing this scene, Ximen Wudi also shook his head disdainfully, gripping the black spear tightly in his hand, and charged toward that young man.

Clang!

The two spears collided in an instant, and a violent force exploded outward, blasting Ximen Wudi back dozens of zhang.

Crack!

However, after retreating several dozen zhang, Ximen Wudi flicked his wrist, and a gorgeous purple lotus flew out from the black spear, wrapping around that young man under his control.

Crack!

The purple lotus bloomed with dazzling purple divine light, layer upon layer coiling around that young man's legs, firmly pinning his feet in place.

At the same time, that purple lotus also erupted with a burst of blinding purple radiance, completely enveloping that young man's arms.

Boom!

Crack!

Accompanied by the crisp sounds of bones snapping one after another, Ximen Wudi's purple lotus completely shredded that young man's arms, causing him to let out a shrill, miserable scream.

"Ah~!"

"Kid, you dare hurt our Young Sect Master—I'll fight you to the death!"

"The Young Sect Master has been humiliated; we swear to defend our Young Sect Master's honor to the death!"

……

Seeing this scene, all the young men present instantly became like enraged beasts, their faces flushed red as they roared furiously.

As these young men roared, the spiritual power within their bodies surged wildly, transforming into sharp swords that attacked Ximen Wudi in a frenzy.

Watching these wildly attacking swords, Ximen Wudi refused to show weakness, gripping his spear with both hands and continuously sweeping out sharp spear auras, shattering every incoming sword.

"Hmph, a mere youth daring to oppose me—what a fool's dream!"

However, just as Ximen Wudi was blocking the young men's assault and that young man was slowly rising to his feet, he discovered that Ximen Wudi still hadn't moved an inch.

A savage look appeared on his face, and the long saber in his hand slashed down violently at Ximen Wudi.

"Get out of my way!"

Seeing this, Ximen Wudi's gaze turned cold as he shouted, his spear jolting as he thrust viciously toward that young man's chest.

Clang!

The spear tip pierced into that young man's clothing but did not penetrate his flesh, leaving only a white mark on the outside.

Seeing this, a flash of surprise also crossed Ximen Wudi's face:

"Hmm? Such a tough body—it seems this youth's strength isn't low either!"

Ximen Wudi knew that although he had severed the opponent's protective Thunder Gang Qi, the other party was after all at the early Earth Rank, so the toughness of his flesh was definitely higher than his own; otherwise, that thrust just now would have pierced straight through his chest and killed him on the spot.

Thinking of this, a mocking arc curled at the corner of Ximen Wudi's mouth, and he exerted force again, thrusting viciously toward the opponent's dantian.

"Break for me!"

Ximen Wudi let out a low roar, and the black spear in his hand pierced into that young man's dantian in an instant.

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out, and that young man's dantian was pierced through by Ximen Wudi's black spear, even impaling the Nascent Soul within.

"Little bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

And just after Ximen Wudi pierced that young man's Nascent Soul, the young man went completely berserk, his eyes blood-red, his eyeballs nearly popping out, his entire aura surging to its peak as he pounced madly at Ximen Wudi.

Seeing this, Ximen Wudi's expression didn't change as the spiritual power within his body circulated wildly, transforming into a vast ocean that swept in all directions, completely suppressing that young man's aura.

"This level of aura can't touch me at all!"

Seeing that young man's aura dissipate, Ximen Wudi sneered and muttered to himself, then stomped his foot hard on the ground, shattering it inch by inch, as he leaped up and charged toward that young man.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Watching Ximen Wudi charge forward, that young man let out a roar, gripping his long saber as he went to meet Ximen Wudi in battle.

Bang!

The two collided in an instant, and a dull thud suddenly echoed throughout this mountain range.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi felt that the opponent's strength was tremendous, causing him to frown slightly:

"Could he be a Body Refining Grandmaster?"

Regardless, he was a Body Refining Ninth Layer powerhouse, while the opponent was merely at the early Earth Rank; even if the opponent had used some special secret technique to boost his strength, he absolutely wouldn't be a match for him.

Boom!

In that instant, Ximen Wudi's fist slammed into that youth's shoulder, blasting him flying and crashing violently into a small hill behind him.

Crash crash crash crash!

At this moment, the martial artists on those small hills were all startled seeing this scene.

They knew that young man was a genuine Heaven Rank martial artist—among their group, he was considered the strongest existence.

Yet this fellow before them had beaten that youth into such a state—it was simply too terrifying!

Seeing this, these martial artists were all stunned, their pupils contracting violently as they looked at Ximen Wudi with eyes filled with the most intense wariness and fear.

Under the fearful gazes of these martial artists, Ximen Wudi slowly walked toward that young man, step by step, walking with great steadiness as if taking a leisurely stroll through a courtyard.

Seeing this, a chill rose in that young man's heart; he knew that at this moment, he had completely enraged the man before him.

1291 The only son of the City Lord of Blood Tianyang

"You... don't do anything rash, I... my father is the only son of the City Lord of Blood Tianyang, and our Blood Tianyang is one of the four great cities—if... if you offend our Blood Tianyang, you... you'll surely die without a burial place!"

That young man swallowed hard, watching Ximen Wudi slowly approach as he spoke with a trembling voice that carried a strong warning.

Hearing his words, Ximen Wudi let out a cold laugh:

"Who do you think you are? Some dogshit City Lord of Blood Tianyang thinks he can threaten me?"

Ximen Wudi's words made all the surrounding martial artists gasp in shock—this guy's nerve was simply too bold, daring to so brazenly despise Blood Tianyang City.

However, the young man did not lose his temper. He knew he was doomed to die today, but he wanted to drag Ximen Wudi down with him.

"Since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying this, a flash of vicious cruelty swept through the young man's eyes, and he suddenly raised the long saber in his hand and slashed it down fiercely at Ximen Wudi.

Seeing this, the corner of Ximen Wudi's mouth curved into an icy smile. With a slight flick of his wrist, he drew out the black spear.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Seven golden spear blossoms bloomed from the black spear, transforming into a skyful of golden meteors that blasted toward the young man.

Puh!

Watching his long saber wrapped by the golden meteors, a searing heat radiating from within, the young man's face changed drastically, and his body was sent flying backward.

Seeing this, the corner of Ximen Wudi's mouth curved with a faint smile. He clenched his hand and gripped the black spear.

Then, a flash of black light, and the black spear shattered into countless fragments and vanished.

Seeing this, the young man was startled—he hadn't expected this fellow's weapon to be so bizarre, capable of shattering into fragments, and at such extreme speed.

"Brat, prepare to die!"

However, just then, the young man let out another roar and hurled a fierce punch at Ximen Wudi.

Boom!

A dull thud rang out. The young man was sent flying once more by Ximen Wudi's punch, slamming hard into the ground behind him and gouging out a deep crater.

Still, the young man forced himself to stand. He stared at Ximen Wudi, his face full of venomous resentment and hatred.

"Damned bastard, I'll kill you!"

As his words fell, the young man charged at Ximen Wudi again, swinging his arm at him once more, intending to unleash a powerful technique.

What the young man was executing was a secret technique of their Blood Tianyang City, called the Tiger Roar Fist.

This fist art could strengthen one's physique and boost one's combat power by a significant margin.

Seeing the might of his own punch, the young man felt quite proud of himself.

However, before he could react, he was enveloped by a streak of afterimage. His vision blurred, and he was slammed hard onto the ground.

Puchi!

The young man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, sprawled on the ground, his face filled with absolute terror, his heart sinking to the very bottom.

Because the young man felt that the youth before him was even more terrifying than the man from before, and even this fellow's cultivation was a notch higher.