Chapter 82: Sea Monster

desperate yearning forever unable to reach its end."No~~~~!" Lin Miaoyin cried out in her heart, not knowing what had happened. What kind of martial power was thisYin Hao roared angrily from afar, "Du...Wang Xuan, who had been on the brink of battle with the disciples of Wanjianzong's secret hidden realm, seeing their injured fellow disciple from the Shanhai realm, couldn't help but pause his fighting spirit.

Wang Xuan and Xiao Xiang Fairy felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

"What's the rush" Master of Wanjian Sect.

A young disciple from the Shan Hai Realm, clutching his bleeding right arm: "Sect Master, while we were mining, we encountered a nest of blood demon bats."

The headmaster of Wanjian Sect gave a hum, "It's inevitable that demonic beasts would inhabit the area near the Yuan脈 mine, just as guardian beasts are found near some extraordinary treasures."

Several elders of the Wanjian Sect looked at each other, and one elder clasped his fist and said: "Sect Master, a few of us old fellows will go take a look."

"Alright." The Lord of the Wanjian Sect slightly nodded his head.

Several elders quickly took the injured disciple back towards the mine.

"The martial contest continues." The headmaster of Wanjian sect said solemnly.

Wow.

Twenty-five hidden masters, their auras exploded in an instant, their martial intent surged to the peak, forming a terrifying wave.

Various swords manifested as martial spirits, rising from their bodies. Their sharp points spun and pointed directly at Wang Xuan.

All kinds of sword intents.

Various Sword Souls, some burning with flames, others swirling with azure wind, and still others emanating frost.

This little punk actually dared to challenge all of them They will use this battle to completely destroy this arrogant kid's martial arts path.

The combined aura of the twenty-five Hidden Realm Completers was truly vast, shaking the entire island.

All disciples of the Wanjian Sect held their breath.

Boom!

At this moment, a surging fighting spirit erupted from Wang Xuan's body. Fire surged around him, and the shadow of his flaming sword flashed.

It wasn't that he was blindly arrogant in challenging these people, but rather after two encounters, he clearly understood the combat strength of the disciples from Wanjian Sect.

"Kill!"

A furious roar erupted, causing the disciples of Wanjianzong to stir. Some sneered, others scoffed, as various soul techniques and sword techniques were unleashed.

For a moment, soul power surged, sword light crisscrossed, and sword energy filled the air. The attacks of twenty-five people converged into a torrent, charging towards Wang Xuan.

‘Aww~’

Long Yin, Wang Xuan's swordsmanship soared, as he wielded his technique. His exquisite pupils shimmered, displaying the Art of Dao, increasing his combat power to...one and a half times...two times......reaching its peak at four times!

Bai Zhang's flame-wreathed dragon was slashed out by Wang Xuan, carrying sharp sword shadows, meeting the attack of twenty-five people head-on. At the same time, Wang Xuan's figure flashed away.

Witnessing the gigantic fire dragon slashed out by the young man, both the twenty-five who had reached the pinnacle of their cultivation and those watching, such as Mu Ling'er and Su Xiaoshi, as well as other disciples of the Wanjian Sect, couldn't help but feel a tremor in their hearts.

Even the head of Wanjian Sect had a slight narrowing of his eyes.

But...

The flames of the dragon sword were fierce, but as expected, they were overwhelmed by the torrent of attacks from twenty-five people.

Wang Xuan, who could unleash the pinnacle combat power of the Path of Kings, moved at extreme speed to evade the surging torrent. The Fire Shadow Sword in his hand shot out, transforming into ten blades that flew in all directions.

"Be careful!" Wu Di shouted.

In a disciple's astonishment, Wang Xuan's figure moved with the speed of lightning, appearing before him in an instant, and unleashed a powerful punch.

I remember you, your eyes held a hint of lust before.

Bang!

Wang Xuan struck this young disciple with a punch, sending him flying back like an arrow. The young disciple spat blood, his face contorted in pain.

A long sword swung from the side towards Wang Xuan, wielded by a female disciple consumed by rage. Frost shimmered on her blade.

'Om.'

Wang Xuan turned abruptly, his cold eyes scanning the surroundings. The female disciple's eyes widened in astonishment, her mind buzzing with a surge of bewildering hallucinations.

Wang Xuan landed a heavy punch on the female disciple's soft abdomen.

With a cry of 'ah,' the female disciple cried out in pain and flew backwards.

He's still a body cultivator, don't let him get close!

Wu Di waved his sword to block the incoming fire-style jutsu, shouting a warning.

Wang Xuan's exquisite pupils twirled in his eyes, and under the blessing of the Dao Technique, his speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As Wu Di's voice fell, three more of the Wanjian Sect's secret-treasure realm disciples were sent flying out of the arena by him.

Zheng Qian: "Don't look him in the eyes, he'll use illusions!"e young man chuckled coldly upon hearing this: "So you're the notorious Black Wind, as arrogant as ever. You haven't an ounce of fear or remorse when facing me. But this Heaven's Chosen wonders, are y...