Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 729 - 723: Gathering of Experts

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Chapter 729: Chapter 723: Gathering of Experts

In the vast mountain hollow, dazzling spiritual light burst forth, resembling an ocean of spiritual energy. Shadows floated within it devoid of consciousness, but the sheer number congregated together resulted in a level of spiritual power that was quite terrifying.

There likely were thousands of Martial Spirits here. If they were human practitioners of comparable strength, that would mean thousands of people at the Martial Venerate Realm... and most of them high rank Martial Venerates at that. Such a number, if united, could reduce even the present Saints to ashes.

More importantly, among them were Spirit Generals whose strength rivaled those of human Martial Saint Strong People, which was even more fearsome.

Fortunately, these Martial Spirits lacked such intelligence, otherwise Ye Xuan and the others would have to run as far as they could.

"There aren’t a few paying attention to this place."

On those mountain peaks, one could spot several heads moving about. Ye Xuan was familiar with some of them, these individuals were all prodigies renowned on the Holy List.

For this Martial God Mountain trial, the geniuses listed on the Holy List had all gathered. Even Sikong Wuji was not unrivaled in the Martial God Mountain, as there were two individuals even above him.

Ye Xuan and his party didn’t rush to leave either; after all, everyone wanted a share of the spoils. If they could deal with this wave of Martial Spirits, they would surely garner a considerable number of trial points. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"That one on the mountain to the northeast is Du Linxiao, ranked tenth on the Holy List. He is a disciple of Emperor Heaven. To the south, on that mountain, is Su Wei, ranked eighth on the Holy List, a disciple of Qingxu Palace."

"There’s also Nan Huairen, ranked fourteenth; Lin Surou, ranked seventeenth; Baili Ruofei, ranked twenty-first..."

Zuo Lingyun introduced them to Ye Xuan one by one.

"Indeed, it’s an assembly of monsters."

Ye Xuan shook his head. Emperor Heaven, Qingxu Palace—these were colossal forces comparable in strength to Heavenly Martial Holy Land. Even in the Central Domain, they were top-tier existences, giant behemoths that stood out among the many Seventh Grade Sects.

With the gathering of geniuses of the Holy List here, even Ye Xuan felt considerable pressure. Although he was blessed with thick luck and had many heaven-defying methods, these people were generally a generation older than Ye Xuan. To be precise, they belonged to the youth generation. Ye Xuan, still under twenty-five, was considered among the younger generation.

The top ten talents on the Holy List were all top-notch prodigies valued by the Seventh Grade Sects. Even Ye Xuan, now, did not dare to take them lightly, nor did he allow himself to be the slightest bit cavalier.

"Ling Hanye, we know each other’s capabilities; is there still a need to watch any longer? Let’s strike together, and no one tries to take advantage of the other," said Du Linxiao as he swept into the sky, his gaze landing on Ling Hanye, his expression indifferent.

"I have no objections. We compete in the Martial God Tower, not here. Exerting effort here for nothing is what fools do," Ling Hanye said with a faint smile.

"Right. No more wasting words, let’s strike together!"

Su Wei, expressionless, also stopped the talk once they had agreed. Her slender figure moved, and with a flip of her hand, copious True Yuan surged, condensing into a massive azure bird. The bird let out a soul-piercing chirp, then flapped its wings, sweeping toward the vast array of Martial Spirits.

"Emperor’s Book, Sky Sword!"

Du Linxiao also followed suit, manipulating True Yuan with both hands. As he floated in the air, one hand held a book and the other a sword, unleashing a tremendously vast oppressive force. The book and the sword fell, their might immense.

"Night Demon’s Hand."

Ling Hanye smiled without saying a word. As he flipped his hand, the surrounding void quickly darkened. Behind him, it seemed as if a shadow hidden in darkness appeared. The shadow reached out its hand toward the sky ahead and then swiftly twisted the space, pressing it down.

The other combatants, like Nan Huairen, Lin Surou, and other notable fighters from the Holy List, also made their moves in rapid succession. Such an array of attacks was indeed astonishing.

Bang Bang Bang!

Their offensive moves fell into the midst of the Martial Spirits, instantly slaughtering a vast number of them. However, after suffering a significant loss, those Martial Spirits howled chaotically and then gathered together to return the favor with an immensely majestic onslaught. Brilliant spiritual pillars shot out, as if piercing through the void.

Even the young giants from the Holy List dared not face such retaliation head-on. Each employed various methods to dissolve the incoming attacks.

"We should make a move too."

Ye Xuan’s gaze became focused. These Martial Spirits could provide points, especially the few Spirit Generals. If he could kill them, he might be able to gather enough points to enter the Martial God Tower.

The Rain Saint Sword cut through the air, leaving a trail like lightning. Ye Xuan entered the fray not the earliest, but with preemptive haste. His target was one of the Spirit Generals.

"Human, you’re seeking death!"

That Spirit General, apparently the commander of the Martial Spirits, saw Ye Xuan charging towards it and was immediately enraged. In its eyes, Ye Xuan had no qualification to be its opponent.

"Ye Xuan, let me do it."

Just as Ye Xuan was about to strike with his sword, the Human Emperor’s Scepter’s voice suddenly came through, tinted with a hint of surprise.

"You will?"

Ye Xuan was a bit taken aback.

"This thing is a great nourishment for me. If I can absorb a Spirit General, my power can likely recover to nearly sixty percent."

Because of severe damage, the Human Emperor’s Scepter had retained less than thirty percent of its peak power. After some time recuperating, it had only restored to twenty percent. The energy required to return to its peak was frightfully immense.

Hearing the Human Emperor’s Scepter’s words, Ye Xuan was inwardly shocked. He accelerated his pace, rushing to the front of the Spirit General. The Rain Saint Sword tripled in his hands, and with his guidance, he severed the Spirit General’s arm. Then, Ye Xuan harshly grabbed into the body of the Spirit General, and a devouring force was abruptly unleashed.

Hiss hiss hiss...

The Human Emperor’s Scepter operated covertly, drawing on full strength to suck in the thick Spiritual Power from within the Spirit General. Initially taken by surprise, the Spirit General desperately fought back, but it was firmly suppressed by Ye Xuan. After a few minutes, the Spirit General’s breath gradually weakened, and its aura began to fade.

Boom!

After the Spirit General was drained of Spiritual Energy, its body fell to the ground, slowly disintegrating into nothingness.

"Did that kid actually kill a Spirit General?"

Someone witnessed this scene and couldn’t help but gasp in shock. The strength of this Spirit General might be not much less formidable than the famed experts on the Holy List. Now, Ye Xuan, an unknown underdog, had personally eradicated one. To ordinary people, this was naturally inconceivable.

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