Chapter 1832

The plaza was originally a wedding venue, but now it was filled with corpses. These corpses were still emitting a suffocating aura.

Aside from the four corpses that were from the Empty Realm, the rest were from the Mystic Realm.

But now, there were only a few living people in the huge square.

Zi Chen, Tyrant, Devil Ape, Su Mengyao, Longhu, and the few Supremes sitting on the stage. As for Ximen Dong, he had already retreated far away.

The remaining Mystic Realm and Spirit Realm cultivators all left the plaza.

Zi Chen had single-handedly killed all of the Profound World's cultivators until they were scared witless.

Under such circumstances, only the Spirit Realm cultivators could stop him. However, no one knew if the Spirit Realm cultivators were protecting their status or afraid of Zi Chen's strength, but they didn't participate.

The wedding was already a farce, and now it couldn't be resolved. If Ximen Lu personally appeared, even if he killed the other party, it would still be embarrassing.

Ximen Lu swept his gaze across the Spiritual Realm cultivators and said indifferently, "Whoever kills this bastard, when Mount Supreme opens, my Ximen lineage will give him a spot."

His words immediately caused an uproar.

Mount Supreme was very famous in the Seventh Mainland. It was a place of opportunity for Supremes, but it was also a place that all Spirit Realm cultivators dreamed of, because it also had the opportunity to become a Supremes.

Unfortunately, due to the limited number of slots, every time Mount Supreme opened, only Supremes would enter. The Spirit Realm cultivators didn't have the qualifications to enter.

But now, in order to stop Zi Chen, Ximen Lu actually gave out a slot as a reward.

A Spirit Realm being walked out from the crowd without any hesitation as a great reward was bound to attract brave men.

When the other Spirit Realm cultivators saw that someone had beaten them to it, they all revealed vexed expressions.

The Spirit Realm cultivators were second only to Supremes. Every single one of them was a big shot.

At this moment, just as this Spirit Realm cultivator walked out, exclamations came from all around.

"Tang Feiyang, it's Tang Feiyang."

"Tang Feiyang, a Spirit Realm cultivator. He specializes in using the blade. His Ice Slash Blade Art is extremely powerful. In the Mystic World, he once killed three cultivators of the same level with a single blade. After entering the Spirit Realm, he has been in seclusion."

"Since Tang Feiyang has made his move, then this young man is in danger."

Amidst the cries of surprise, Zi Chen learned of the other party's identity. Coincidentally, both of them used blades.

Tang Feiyang walked towards the center of the field, his steps light and graceful. He seemed to be very relaxed, but his heart was filled with vigilance. The other party was able to slaughter the entire profound world, so it was obvious that they could not simply judge him by his realm.

Furthermore, the other party dared to cause a ruckus at the wedding under such circumstances. Other than guts, they also had combat power.

While moving forward, a long saber appeared in Tang Feiyang's hand. The body of the saber was blue, and as it flickered, it rippled like blue waves.

Zi Chen lifted his leg and kicked the corpse beside him away. He put away the Dragon Spear in his hand and grabbed a sheathed black blade instead.

"Oh, you use a saber too?" Tang Feiyang chuckled.

Zi Chen remained silent. He held his saber horizontally in front of his chest. His left hand held the scabbard while his right hand slowly rested on the hilt.

Zi Chen's movements were very slow, but they gave people a lot of pressure. Tang Feiyang's expression couldn't help but become serious.

The cheers in the field gradually stopped. Everyone's attention was focused on the two people in the field.

Su Mengyao was still comprehending the Ethereal Imaction technique. Her body exuded a mysterious aura, and at the same time, there was a slight fluctuation from her body. Unfortunately, no one was paying attention to her anymore.

The monk, the demon ape, and Longhu guarded Su Mengyao in the middle. At the same time, they turned their heads to look at the field.

Zi Chen was going to fight against the Spirit Realm, but they didn't look nervous or worried. The Spirit Realm wasn't their real enemy. The real enemy was the Supremes, and the Spirit Realm was just a stepping stone. Zi Chen definitely couldn't stop here and fall.

The atmosphere in the field became extremely oppressive. Waves of aura spread out in all directions, making some of the Empty Realm and profound world very uncomfortable, as if there was a sharp edge on their backs.

Among the six Supremes, other than Ximen Lu's gloomy face, the other five were all looking at Zi Chen with curious expressions.

It was obvious that the Empty Realm versus the Spirit Realm, fighting two levels higher, was something they had never seen before.

Among them, Radio Meng's eyes were the brightest. He looked at Zi Chen as if he was looking at a rare item.

The aura of the Spirit Realm emanated from Tang Feiyang's body, and an extremely agile realm power emerged.

The Spirit Realm belonged to the last realm of the Realm Lord. The realm power would change, and the entire world would change greatly. The power of the agile realm power was naturally powerful.

The blue saber in his hand suddenly began to shine. In the light, there seemed to be monstrous waves forming, as if there was an ocean that stretched as far as the eye could see.

This was the agile realm power, as if it was alive.

An extremely powerful aura was released. Under this aura, Tang Feiyang looked mysterious and tall, like a giant looking down at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen also released his own aura. This aura was very strong and heavy, but it didn't have as much momentum as Tang Feiyang.

At this moment, Zi Chen was like a stubborn human facing a huge monster, raising a butcher's knife.

His courage was commendable, but there was a big difference in all aspects.

In terms of momentum alone, Zi Chen was much weaker. Many people shook their heads in disappointment.

"Is he going to stop?" Lil 'Red looked at the scene nervously. Zi Chen had shocked her time and time again. Now, she had chosen to believe in Zi Chen, just like her mistress.

Although the current Zi Chen appeared to be very small, she kept feeling that within this small figure, there was an unimaginably strong power. This power might really be able to shake Tang Feiyang, whose aura was currently soaring.

His aura rose to the peak, and the power of the imperial weapon blue saber also reached its limit. He took the opportunity to slash down.

"Boom!"

There seemed to be a thunderous roar between heaven and earth. The sky and earth split open, and a huge saber light descended from the sky, slashing straight at Zi Chen.

This attack carried the power of heaven and earth.

It was like a giant facing an ant, and it easily stepped out.

However, ants also had their resistance, their unyielding, and their perseverance and resistance.

In the face of this vast attack, the veins on Zi Chen's right hand, which was holding the saber hilt, bulged. He then pulled the saber out with force.

It seemed that the scabbard also felt Zi Chen's will. At this moment, it suddenly shone, and the light even overshadowed the light of the saber light.

"Swoosh."

The light on the scabbard flashed, and only the saber light was left in the world. This was a very bright saber light, bright but not dazzling. It seemed very gentle, like the light at the beginning of heaven and earth, gentle and bright.

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted by this saber and the light.

The resistance of the ants didn't seem vast, nor was it powerful. However, the light that appeared couldn't be suppressed by any kind of energy.

The vast saber light that seemed to hold up the sky fell from the sky, slashing at the bright saber light.

"Swoosh."

The vast saber light was divided into two, and the bright light with unimaginable power moved forward, heading straight for Tang Feiyang.

In the eyes of everyone, the saber light was bright and gentle, and there was no danger at all. However, in his eyes, it was like a flood, a giant ancient beast, heading straight for him.

Under the bright saber light, his reaction seemed to have slowed down a lot. He could only raise his saber with difficulty and block in front of him.

"Swoosh."

Tang Feiyang's block seemed very weak. The bright saber light swept past the saber and his body, and then disappeared.

With the light gone, everyone immediately felt that heaven and earth had lost a lot of color, and the gentleness from before was gone.

"This is …"

The few Supremes were very surprised, but in addition to being surprised, there was also confusion on their faces. However, a look of surprise flashed across Ke Meng's face, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

The giant's attack dissipated, and the ant's counterattack also disappeared.

All the illusions disappeared. There was no giant, no ant, only two people fighting.

One was from the Spirit Realm, and the other was from the Empty Realm.

At this moment, the two were still standing.

The difference was that Tang Feiyang was holding his saber in front of his chest, just like Zi Chen, but Zi Chen was holding the hilt of his saber, which was hanging at his waist.

Immediately after, a red mark appeared between Tang Feiyang's eyebrows. The red mark instantly spread all the way to his chest.

His eyes slowly widened, and they were filled with disbelief. His body fell backward.

"Boom."

A loud sound startled everyone in the surroundings.

Only then did everyone realize that Tang Feiyang was already dead.

"What? Tang Feiyang, a cultivator of the Spirit Realm, is dead?"

"An Empty Realm cultivator killed a cultivator of the Spirit Realm with one slash."

"How is this possible?"

In an instant, there was an uproar and exclamation all around. It was like a wave, each wave higher than the last.

It was too unbelievable. A cultivator of the Spirit Realm died just like that.

An Empty Realm cultivator actually killed a cultivator of the Spirit Realm two levels above him.

The impact of this scene on everyone was unimaginably great.

On the high platform, the expressions of the six Supremes also changed greatly. They asked themselves if they had such combat strength when they were in that realm.

Lil 'Red covered her mouth, afraid that she would cry out in surprise. Even if she saw this with her own eyes, she still could not believe it.

Strong.

Too strong.

Monk and the others were only a little surprised, but they were not surprised. The outcome had long been decided, but the process was a little shorter than expected.

Ximen Dong, who was hiding in an unknown corner, was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He pretended to be calm and shouted, "Kill him. Our Ximen family is willing to give you two spots."

The reward was doubled again. Zi Chen was powerful, but he was definitely no match for many cultivators of the Spirit Realm.

Moreover, in the face of such a powerful existence, everyone naturally did not care about one-on-one.

As Ximen Dong's voice fell, many cultivators of the Spirit Realm rushed up and surrounded Zi Chen.

At this moment, almost all of the cultivators of the Spirit Realm rushed towards Zi Chen.

In the face of the siege, Zi Chen's response was very simple.

"Swoosh."

He unsheathed his saber and killed.

However, there were too many cultivators of the Spirit Realm. Even Zi Chen, who relied on his extreme speed, could not react in time.

"Puff."

A sharp blade pierced through space and stabbed Zi Chen's back. However, it only pierced three inches in before it stopped.

Under the shocked expression of the cultivator of the Spirit Realm, Zi Chen suddenly turned around and swept his saber across the cultivator's neck.

"Puff."

A head flew high into the air.

On the high platform, when the Supremes saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically. They were deeply moved.