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"I, Feng Shen Yu, have come to meet you."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone saw a figure in white soaring into the sky, locking eyes with Xis.
Feng Shen Yu stood in mid-air, his gaze sharp and filled with astonishing battle intent. With a swift motion of his hand, a four-foot-three-inch dark sword appeared, emanating a chilling light and subtly radiating an aura of coldness. At the moment the dark sword materialized, a wave of Primordial Energy also surged from him, as if it were an invisible force countering Xis.
"Hahaha, Emperor Zhao, Xis is a Breakthrough Level Five expert, which is a full tier above your nation's youth!" Wanyan Sheng looked at Zhao Kuangyin without reservation and pointedly remarked, "Is it true that, as Xis said, there is no one left in the Song Dynasty?"
"Don't you know that pride leads to defeat?" Zhao Kuangyin's expression darkened but was quickly masked. He understood that this competition concerned millions of citizens from both nations; even if he knew Wanyan Sheng was speaking nonsense, he could not afford to lose his temper.
"Xis, show this Song Dynasty hero the might of our Jin Kingdom people. I believe you won't disappoint Wanyan the Great," Wanyan Sheng said as he gazed at Xis with confidence.
"Rest assured, General. Xis will not let the Emperor down," Xis replied respectfully.
"Breakthrough Level Four?" Upon hearing this, Xis glanced at Feng Shen Yu with a hint of disdain. Pointing his spear directly at Feng Shen Yu's eyes, he shouted loudly, "Is there truly no one left in the Song Dynasty to send you to fight me? If that's the case, then let the princess marry our prince!"
"You're enough to deal with," Feng Shen Yu replied with a frown. His figure flickered and he vanished from his original spot, dashing towards Xis like lightning. As he moved, he let out a shout and swung the dark sword to unleash a black sword energy aimed at Xis's face. The sharp black energy sliced through the air like a bolt of lightning appearing right before Xis.
"If that's all you have, then prepare to be defeated!" Xis maintained an arrogant tone as he casually waved his spear, creating a dazzling white spear light that swept in front of him.
"Ding!"
The spear light accurately struck the black sword energy with a light sound before shattering it into fragments.
"Hmph."
Feng Shen Yu leaped high into the air, thrusting his arm forward. Suddenly, a thirty-zhang sword energy shot forth from the cold blade with lightning speed.
"Swish!"
The thirty-zhang sword energy tore through the air with a sound akin to fabric being ripped apart.
"Give me a break."
Xis shouted fiercely, swinging the long spear in his hand. Instantly, countless spear lights shot out, spreading towards Feng Shen Yu like a dense forest.
"Boom!"
The moment the myriad spear lights collided with the thirty-zhang-long sword energy, a tremendous wave of energy erupted, creating a surge of air that rose ten zhang high.
Such a massive attack caused all the civil and military officials below to gasp in amazement.
"Brother Yang, this is not good!"
Although Feng Shen Yu and Xis were evenly matched, Zhao Kuangyin could still see that Xis had the upper hand. If this continued, Feng Shen Yu would eventually show signs of defeat, so he transmitted a message to Yang Xuan.
"Don't worry, Feng Shen Yu has already cultivated the Ziyang Divine Art to the seventh level. When he uses it, Xis may not be his opponent," Yang Xuan replied through transmission.
"That's good to hear." Zhao Kuangyin breathed a sigh of relief.
The one most worried about Feng Shen Yu losing was undoubtedly Zhao Ling. She did not want to marry into the Jin Kingdom. Looking at Feng Shen Yu, who was evenly matched with Xis in mid-air, a hint of joy appeared on her face.
"Xis, hurry up and finish him off," Wanyan Sheng suddenly stood up and shouted.
"Yes, General." Upon hearing this, Xis revealed a fierce expression. He pointed his long spear at Feng Shen Yu and coldly said, "Show me your true strength, or you will die by my hand."
After saying that, he let out a low shout, and an overwhelming surge of Vital Energy emanated from him, spreading out like ripples on water in all directions. Wherever it passed, the air twisted and shattered as if it were an invisible terrifying force. Then, he pointed his spear at the void, and immediately a thumb-sized spear light appeared in the dazzling white space. The long spear slowly drew downwards, and this spear light shot straight towards Feng Shen Yu's forehead.
"Whoosh!"
The thumb-sized spear light moved at incredible speed, cutting through the air with a thunderous sound.
"Ziyang Divine Art."
At almost the same time, Feng Shen Yu shouted loudly, and behind him appeared a golden wheel the size of a basin. It shone brilliantly, like a rising sun, radiating dazzling golden light that illuminated all around.
"Rumbling."
The golden wheel rose higher and higher, its brilliance becoming more intense. In the blink of an eye, this golden Golden Wheel had ascended to Feng Shen Yu's head, and the resplendent golden light cascaded over him like waves, making him appear as if he were bathed in the morning sun, resembling a war god.
"Go."
Feng Shen Yu's expression was solemn as he pointed with his ink sword. The Golden Wheel above him immediately transformed into a golden shadow and headed towards Xis.
"Rumbling."
Wherever the golden wheel passed, the air erupted with sounds like thunder.
The crowd below watched the battle in the sky without moving. They saw a spear light the size of a thumb instantly vanish into the Golden Wheel, followed by a crisp sound, and then the Golden Wheel shattered, its golden light spreading like an ocean and obscuring everyone's view.
"What?" Yang Xuan exclaimed in shock.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a piercing scream echoed, and blood began to drip from the sky.
Yang Xuan's face changed as he soared into the golden sea. In an instant, he appeared on the square holding Feng Shen Yu.
Wang Yi looked over and saw that Feng Shen Yu had already fainted, his face pale with a thumb-sized hole in his chest, clearly gravely injured.
"Hmph." Yang Xuan snorted coldly and said, "I will take my leave."
With that, he lifted Feng Shen Yu and shot into the void.
"General, Xis has fulfilled his duty." Xis slowly descended to the ground and glanced disdainfully at the Song Dynasty Civil and Military Officials. "Xis is merely an ordinary warrior of the Jin Kingdom. There are countless stronger than Xis. Today, to have defeated Brother Feng Shen Yu is truly embarrassing."
This statement is clearly indicating that I, Xis, am merely an unknown person in the Jin Kingdom, yet upon arriving in the Song Kingdom, I was able to defeat the Young Master of the Song Kingdom. It seems that the Song Kingdom is not as formidable as it appears, which infuriated the civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty. However, Zhao Kuangyin remained calm and did not dare to show anger.
Wanyan Sheng laughed heartily and cupped his hands towards Zhao Kuangyin, saying, "Ah, Emperor Zhao, Xis was too heavy-handed."
"Wanyan General need not worry; in a contest of blades, injuries are inevitable..." Zhao Kuangyin replied with an indifferent expression.
Unexpectedly, Wanyan Sheng interrupted him, "Emperor Zhao, I think it's best to let the first Young Master of the Song Kingdom take the stage next. After all, Dar is even more formidable than Xis!" He then looked around at the civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty and laughed heartily.
"Hahaha..."
At that moment, a loud laugh came from behind Wanyan Sheng. As the laughter subsided, a tall young man with a slightly thin face stepped forward. He cupped his hands slightly towards Zhao Kuangyin and said loudly, "Dar greets Emperor Zhao."
"Mm." Zhao Kuangyin waved his hand and said, "No need for formalities."
"Emperor Zhao, I dare to challenge the first Young Master of the Song Kingdom to a duel; I would have no regrets even if I die," Dar said earnestly while looking directly at Zhao Kuangyin.
"Oh? Mr. Dar, are you sure you want to challenge the strongest warrior of my Song Dynasty?" Zhao Kuangyin asked with a strange look at the ambitious Dar, speaking slowly.
"That's right." Dar felt a chill run down his spine under Zhao Kuangyin's gaze but he had already made his declaration and could not take back his words. He replied seriously.
"Well then, since Mr. Dar wishes to challenge my Song Dynasty's strongest warrior, let Lord Wang step forward and allow General Wanyan Sheng from the Jin Kingdom to see if my Song Kingdom truly has no one left," Zhao Kuangyin said as he turned his gaze towards Wang Yi.
"This person actually wants to challenge Mr. Wang Yi; he truly does not know how perilous this is."
"Indeed, I have seen many people in my life, but never someone so eager to seek death."
"The Jin Kingdom is truly overstepping; however, with Mr. Wang Yi's abilities, defeating him would be as easy as cutting grass."
Among the civil and military officials, everyone lowered their voices as they looked at Dar, all revealing expressions that suggested he was doomed. This made Dar feel puzzled; however, soon a terrifying Death Aura began to emerge in his pupils. Then he saw a young man dressed in white with long hair cascading over his shoulders walking out with his hands clasped behind his back—the young man was Wang Yi.
"Wang Yi," Zhao Ruixue said with concern evident in her beautiful eyes.
"Mm." Wang Yi smiled slightly at Zhao Ruixue, nodded, then turned to look at Dar, his expression suddenly turning cold as he asked in an icy voice, "Are you challenging me?"
"You are the strongest in the Song Kingdom?" Dar's pupils shrank as he was shocked to discover that the young man before him seemed like a breath of fresh air—almost present yet also absent. The aura of death he felt was emanating from this young man.
"Mm." Wang Yi nodded, his gaze indifferent. "Make your move!" He had no interest in Dar at all; he had killed countless martial artists like him. Only those at the Half-Step Nirvana Realm would warrant his serious attention. However, such strong individuals were rare in the entire Eastern Lin. At least Wang Yi had not seen a third Half-Step Nirvana Realm expert besides Emperor Xie and Ghostly Daoist.
"Emperor Zhao, may I ask who this person is?" Wanyan Sheng was also shocked to realize that with his Breakthrough Sevenfold cultivation, he could sense not even a trace of vital energy fluctuations from the young man before him. This was indeed a startling discovery, so he asked.
"Wang Yi," Zhao Kuangyin replied.
"Wang Yi?" Wanyan Sheng was taken aback and then frowned, muttering, "Wang Yi, is he the one who killed Meng Hang?"
"That's right."
Zhao Kuangyin's calm voice reached Wanyan Sheng's ears, causing him to shudder and reveal a face full of fear as he urgently said, "Dar, stop!"
However, it was too late; Dar had already leaped into the air and declared loudly, "General need not worry; Dar will not disgrace the mission."
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