Nine Nether Dragon Emperor-Chapter 179: Favored by the Heavenly Dao, Born as a King Realm!
He was a genuine King Realm martial artist! Ning Xuan was indeed strong, but a huge chasm existed between the Heavenly Realm and the King Realm. Moreover, the King Realm martial artists from the Upper Realm were fundamentally different from those here. This place was called Sin Prison for a reason. Even at the First Layer Heavens of the King Realm, he could still effortlessly defeat most of the so-called King Realm experts in the Cloud Summit Heavenly Palace!
"Young man, the King Realm warriors from Heavens Beyond are not the same as those here. You’re no match for him now. My offer still stands: join me, and I’ll help you," the residual soul’s voice suddenly rang in Ning Xuan’s ears again.
Ning Xuan did not respond, instead turning to Mo Wu and his group. "Aren’t you leaving?"
They were all stunned, unable to fathom what Ning Xuan meant. Soon, Ning Xuan gave them an answer. "I’m about to use a secret technique. Everyone who has seen it is now dead."
What the fuck! This prick is so arrogant! How dare he say something like that at a time like this! Fuck. He must just want to run his mouth one last time before he dies!
At that moment, Mo Wu heard his master’s voice. "Let’s go. We won’t get involved in this."
Mo Wu couldn’t help but ask, "Master, is he telling the truth?"
"I don’t know if he’s telling the truth, but that Jun Wudao has a reason for his confidence. He must have a trump card! The power from Heavens Beyond is beyond your imagination!" After a pause, the residual soul added, "Even if he’s truly a castaway!"
"Understood!" After nodding, Mo Wu cleanly and decisively led the Mo Family away.
Jun Tiansheng, watching from the shadows, breathed a sigh of relief. He had been terrified the Mo Family would get involved. After all, the young man’s state was highly unusual; there had to be a powerful figure backing him.
"Wudao, I leave this place to you. I need to go confirm they’ve truly left. If you don’t receive a warning from me, feel free to act boldly. Remember, do whatever you want. No one here can restrain you!" Jun Tiansheng said, quietly following the Mo Family while reminding Jun Wudao.
"Yes! Thank you, Foster Father!" Jun Wudao responded with great excitement.
He then turned his gaze to San Wu, licked his lips, and his entire demeanor turned sinister. San Wu’s face paled. A murderous glint flashed in Ning Xuan’s eyes.
The next moment, a brilliant sword light flashed!
SWISH!
Countless heads soared into the sky as blood bloomed like fireworks in the night! The experts from the Jun Family had never imagined this man would attack without any warning. Even less did they expect Ning Xuan to be capable of channeling the Way of the Sword with a Peerless Divine Weapon! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Heads tumbled through the air, their wide-open eyes glowing like lanterns in the dark. Shock, confusion, bewilderment... some heads even blinked before hitting the ground. It all happened so fast that some still couldn’t believe it was real.
Ning Xuan, however, raised an eyebrow. Jun Wudao had actually dodged the attack. This was somewhat unexpected, especially since he was the primary target.
As expected of someone from Heavens Beyond. He’s got a few tricks up his sleeve! A thrill of excitement shot through Ning Xuan.
"You actually comprehend the Way of the Sword! Interesting!" Jun Wudao reappeared a short distance away, staring at the Tian Li Sword in Ning Xuan’s hand. He grinned. "It’s a good thing your sword is lacking. Otherwise, I might have perished in regret just now!"
HUM! HUM! HUM!
The Tian Li Sword vibrated with indignation. It had been a long time since anyone had dared to call it inadequate!
Jun Wudao chuckled and glanced at the Tian Li Sword again. Instantly, the restless weapon became obedient.
Ning Xuan raised an eyebrow, then sheathed it.
If he says it’s not good enough, then I won’t use it!
Staring at Jun Wudao, Ning Xuan’s eyes filled with a powerful will to fight.
"If you put away your sword, you have no chance at all!" Jun Wudao sneered.
SWISH!
The Sword Pill streaked through the air, appearing directly before Jun Wudao’s throat, only to be caught between his hands.
"Such tricks are useless against me. Do you know why?"
Ning Xuan didn’t answer.
"The Yao Guang Realm is called ’Heavens Beyond’ for a reason," Jun Wudao chuckled arrogantly. "There, the Human Race is favored by the Heavenly Dao. We are born into the King Realm! Our perception of danger is innate. Your speed is the fastest I’ve ever seen, but unfortunately, it’s useless against me."
San Wu’s eyes widened. Although she knew more secrets about the Cloud Summit Heavenly Palace than others, this was the first time she had ever heard such a claim.
"No, you’re lying! Big Bad Guy, don’t listen to him! He’s trying to disrupt your mental state!" San Wu immediately warned Ning Xuan.
"Heh, trapped in this cage called Sin Prison, you’re destined to be a frog in a well! But no matter. As long as you come with me, I will show you many more interesting things," Jun Wudao said, looking at San Wu with undisguised greed and lechery in his eyes.
San Wu shrank back for a moment before wrinkling her nose and retorting coldly, "You think you’re the only one from Heavens Beyond?"
Then, with a slight hesitation, she sent a mental message to Ning Xuan, "Big Bad Guy, my mother is also from the Yao Guang Realm. She has no cultivation, so he’s lying!"
Ning Xuan wasn’t surprised. When San Wu had spoken about the mysteries of the Cloud Summit Heavenly Palace earlier, he had keenly sensed the mental fluctuations of many martial artists from both the Mo and Jun Families. The fact that San Wu knew things they didn’t was telling.
Still, he feigned the appropriate amount of surprise and smiled at her reassuringly. "So you’re a Heavenly Maiden who descended from the Upper Realm! Don’t worry, even if he was born into the King Realm, I’m not afraid!"
"What did you just say? Are you suggesting that she... No, impossible..." Jun Wudao’s expression turned serious as he stared at San Wu, shaking his head in denial.
Ning Xuan decided not to rush his attack, taunting Jun Wudao instead. "I finally understand why you were cast out of the Yao Guang Realm. You were born into the King Realm, yet after all these years, you’re still only at the First Layer Heavens. Did you spend the last one or two decades living like a dog? No, wait! That’s too insulting to dogs."
Jun Wudao didn’t get angry at all. Instead, he sneered back, "You don’t even have the right to be a frog in a well! There’s naturally a price to pay for descending from Heavens Beyond! But even if I have to start over, my starting point is an endpoint you could never hope to reach!"
Ning Xuan didn’t say another word, choosing to act instead.
SWISH!
The Sword Pill moved again, descending from the sky! Just as it was about to hit its mark, Jun Wudao snatched it out of the air. "I already told you, this is useless against—"
BANG!
Ning Xuan’s fist suddenly shot forward.
Jun Wudao sneered. He had seen Ning Xuan’s punches earlier; they were indeed impressive. But he was in the King Realm—and a natural-born King at that! A Heavenly Realm Martial Artist trying to shake him was pure fantasy.
But just then, an unprecedented wave of fear washed over his heart. He suddenly had the illusion that the one attacking was not a Heavenly Realm cultivator, but an invincible, peerless King!
I can’t block this punch!
The feeling had barely surfaced—he didn’t even have time to retreat.
BANG!
Ning Xuan’s fist struck its mark. Jun Wudao’s body was sent flying backward.
Ning Xuan followed like a shadow, unleashing the Tyrant Annihilation Fist once more.
This guy is terrifyingly strong. I can’t give him a single moment to recover!
