Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 1163 - 1103: One Sword Slays Xuanwu

"Sanmao, take action!!!" the Ancient and Modern Little Princess shouted, her beautiful eyes contracting fiercely, filled with intense apprehension.

Ji Qinghe’s gentle motion gave her an instinct she could not resist.

So, she could only let Sanmao take action.

Sanmao was the little sable with an Ancient Divine Blood bloodline on her shoulder.

This little sable was encountered by chance when she was very young.

Initially, she thought it was a special cat; because its tail had three colors, she named it Sanmao. Even after learning it was not a cat but a mother sable with an Ancient Divine Blood bloodline, she still called it Sanmao.

In the past two years, Sanmao rarely intervened because ninety-nine point nine percent of Martial Arts Practitioners were not a match for Ancient and Modern.

No need for Sanmao.

But at this moment.

Sanmao must act.

"Whoosh..."

With this shout from the Ancient and Modern Little Princess, in an instant, the pudgy, cute, cat-like mother sable that seemed to be asleep on her shoulder suddenly lifted its head.

Opened its eyes.

As it opened its eyes, they resembled emerald green gems.

Filled with endless enchantment and an indescribable supremacy.

The aura on its body suddenly released!!!

Instantly, nearly freezing the entire fourth layer of the hall.

Even Huang Yongling and Wu Lican could not move.

They were suppressed by an extremely strong aura of bloodline dominance.

Even Ji Qinghe, her delicate body trembled slightly, and under the veil, her beautiful face was suddenly filled with seriousness.

And the glimmer on the chopsticks that had almost reached the Ancient and Modern Little Princess instantly froze and disappeared.

Then.

"Whoosh..." Sanmao lifted its small paw.

Swiped at Ji Qinghe.

That small paw, seemingly petite and cat-like.

But with a casual swipe, suddenly, a thick paw print filled with an intense Ancient aura appeared vividly, more substantial than substantial itself, as if it had suddenly appeared from the endless void.

Layer upon layer of vastness.

Endless tsunamis-like vibrations.

Tens of thousands of overlapping wave-like fluctuations.

Locked onto Ji Qinghe.

Under the veil, Ji Qinghe’s face grew paler.

Her delicate body trembled violently.

She forced herself to lift the chopsticks in her hand, wanting to resist Sanmao’s aura of Ancient Divine Blood, to fend off Sanmao’s swipe.

But it was a bit difficult.

The Spiritual Energy in her body was running wildly as if her life depended on it!!!

But it was still not enough.

"Ugh..."

Blood was spat out, and the white veil covering her face was stained crimson red...

The beautiful eyes of the Ancient and Modern Little Princess were somewhat complicated; truth be told, Ji Qinghe made her somewhat admire and was the strongest girl of similar age she had ever met.

Able to crush herself, such strength and talent are rarely seen in eternity.

She didn’t want Ji Qinghe to die.

After all, it’s easy to find a confidant, but difficult to find a worthy opponent.

But she couldn’t beat Ji Qinghe or take Ji Qinghe’s move, even if she did take it, she’d be severely injured or even on the brink of death herself, so she had to let Sanmao act.

And with Sanmao acting, Ji Qinghe’s survival was something the Ancient and Modern Little Princess was simply unsure about.

Sanmao was too strong!!!

Especially with that pure Ancient Divine Blood vitality, it was simply overpowered.

Whether the opponent could survive its attack was left to fate.

At this moment.

Ji Qinghe indeed felt some despair.

She truly sensed a hint of death.

In the face of life and death, she wanted to burn her own Realm!

At this moment, even burning her Essence Blood and Spiritual Energy was not enough.

What she could resort to was burning the Realm of "Lightweight."

But just then.

Suddenly.

A voice came through: "Huh, this little cat’s bloodline is quite pure, little one, come over here and let me pet you."

Suddenly, Sanmao seemed to have been greatly startled, letting out a loud cry, then looked at Ye Tian in fear.

Upon hearing Ye Tian’s words, it obediently went into his hand.

Even let out meowing sounds, very well-behaved.

Where was the fierce beast’s demeanor from a moment ago?

Everyone was stunned, eyes fixed on Ye Tian, wondering what kind of magic this man used!?

However, sensing Ye Tian’s aura, it didn’t seem to be in the Xuanwu Realm, could it be a natural physique that is close to fierce beasts?

Many people were eager to show off in front of the Ancient and Modern Princess, and the next moment a middle-aged man appeared.

"How dare you, ant, even the Princess’s pet is not something a person like you can touch, Die!!!"

The middle-aged man was a veteran at the early stage of the Xuanwu Realm.

His unknown force, like a mountain, surged overwhelmingly, especially the gusting wind that etched streaks in the surrounding rocks, like sharp blades.

"Darn."

Wu Lican’s face turned pale.

The middle-aged man clearly didn’t hold back, using his strongest martial arts, going all out.

Even someone like Wu Lican, facing this strike, might fall, let alone someone as young as Ye Tian?

"Annoying."

Ye Tian said lightly.

Only to see a green glow in his palm, with a clank, soar into the air, forming a foot-long Sword Rainbow.

This Sword Rainbow seemed forged from green jade, upon closer inspection, it was clearly a small jade-green sword.

Upon it, Sword Qi enshrouded, soaring straight into the sky.

"Slash!"

Ye Tian flicked his finger gently.

The jade-green small sword suddenly shot out, directly aimed at the middle-aged man.

The power of this sword, almost indescribable in words, was silent at first, but once it left Ye Tian’s palm, it turned into rolling thunder, piercing through the atmosphere, shaking mountains and rivers, causing the entire Xuanyue Building to tremble.

Sword Qi Thunder Sound!

Countless faces changed violently, horrified by the might of this strike.

The middle-aged man’s companion shouted:

"Not good, Brother Xuanqing, retreat quickly!"

But it was too late.

How terrifying was the power of a sword cast by Ye Tian’s own True Yuan?

Everyone merely felt that sword was so natural, like a harmony of the antelope hanging its horns, utterly unstoppable, even the Kunlun Mountain would be split by it.

In fact, Xuan Qingzi indeed didn’t block it.

He had just reacted when the green sun above his head was split into two with a clank.

If he hadn’t escaped quickly, becoming a wisp of green energy to escape, he would have perished under Ye Tian’s sword.

"Damn, he was hiding his cultivation!"

Xuan Qingzi was shocked and angry in his heart.

’Luckily, I dodged his sword, I better call the sect’s elders for revenge.’

Just as he intended to retreat and contact the sect, a sudden outcry arose, countless gazes with shock focusing on him.

’What’s happening, why are they looking at me like this?’

Xuan Qingzi suddenly felt something was wrong.

He looked down, only to see a faint bloodstain extending from his neck down to his chest.

The Xuanqing Spirit Robe he wore was already tattered like rags, the Mid-Grade Spirit Artifact lost all Spiritual Energy, completely shattered.

As for his "Green Sun Mysterious Gold Body," which claimed could battle Heavenly Pride and shake Ancient Demon Beasts, was easily sliced like tofu.

"So, I’ve already been hit by the sword."

Xuan Qingzi couldn’t help but smile bitterly, just about to speak when.

The intangible Sword Qi suddenly exploded from within him.

Everyone saw, that this Xuanwu Realm strong figure’s physical body split into two, then all bones and flesh were shredded by the overflowing Sword Qi, not a trace left behind.

In one sword stroke, Xuan Qingzi was dead!

At that moment, in front of the entire Xuanyue Building, all martial artists were speechless.

Whether Wu Lican, Ji Qinghe, or the Heavenly Pride Martial Artists like the Ancient and Modern Little Princess, all turned into stone sculptures.

Especially Wu Lican, his eyes bulging out.

The Xuanwu Realm, slain with one sword?

This went beyond everyone’s imagination.

Even Ji Qinghe couldn’t believe it, her beautiful eyes staring at Ye Tian, as if seeing him for the first time.

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