Chapter 1043: Imperial Prince-Level Showdown
Wind Phoenix’s jet-black hair danced in the wind, every strand crystalline and bright, while the radiance in her eyes was especially dazzling. She turned to look at Ji Biyue and said, “Sister Biyue is always targeting me. What exactly do you want?”
“Little sister, you’re overthinking things. I’m just outspoken and said whatever came to mind. What are you implying?” Ji Biyue revealed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
The others present hurriedly lowered their heads, all afraid of drawing trouble upon themselves. These two women frequently clashed with each other, and neither was someone to be trifled with. No one dared to get involved.
“If you think about it carefully, Ye Fan has been gone for fourteen years now. Looking back to those days, of our contemporaries who were old friends, some have died, some have been injured, and not many remain,” Yao Guang spoke up.
He had no reservations whatsoever. No matter what he said, no one present dared to refute him. Even someone as powerful as Wind Phoenix or Ji Biyue found it difficult to contend with him.
“The great river flows eastward, one generation replaces another. How many outstanding talents have returned to dust, never to reappear,” Li Youyou also nodded.
Over these fourteen years, the top powers of the world—the Dayan Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, Daoyi Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land, Guhua Imperial Dynasty, Jiuli Divine Dynasty, and others—had all undergone great changes. Many old figures had died, and new ones had risen. The younger generation had grown up, and the era of the younger generation had arrived.
Yao Guang was like a god, unassailable, his body overflowing with immortal radiance that made him impossible to look at directly as he strode forward.
Not far away, Ye Fan’s heart stirred. He sensed the aura of a sacred artifact. Yao Guang’s true body had not arrived, but this holy light incarnation of his was actually carrying a flawless sacred artifact!
Afraid that Black Emperor would suffer a great loss, a wisp of clear qi emerged from above his head, transforming into another version of himself. He stepped forward to confront Yao Guang and said, “Since we’ve met, fate has brought us together.”
The crowd was horrified. Who was this person? Manifesting a dao body and daring to block Yao Guang King—this was something that hadn’t happened in over a decade. His audacity was too great.
“Someone wants to fight Yao Guang King? This… is it real?”
“After so many years, Yao Guang King has dominated the realm, overlooking the Eastern Wasteland. No one has ever dared to challenge him!”
Everyone was shocked beyond words. They all held their breath, quietly observing the two. A confrontation that exceeded people’s imagination might be about to occur.
“Who are you? How dare you block my master’s path? No one has been able to challenge him for ten years. Can you do it?” Li Qingzhou shouted.
Ye Fan sneered coldly. With a wave of his hand, Li Qingzhou was sent flying eight hundred zhang away like a scarecrow, his whole body convulsing, unable to speak for a time.
“What?!”
“This is… too terrifying!”
The crowd was shaken, all in an uproar, their gazes fixed on the center of the scene.
Wind Phoenix’s beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a trace of shock. Ji Biyue, Li Youyou, Purple-Robed Marquis, and others were also extremely astonished, all showing strange expressions.
“So you’re all here. You dared to kill the descendants of my Eight Divine Generals. Not one of you will escape!” At that moment, a cold voice rang out, causing the entire Qingxia City to tremble!
Subtly, wisps of saintly might spread out, almost forcing everyone to kneel, unbearable to endure.
“Half-Saint…” Ji Biyue’s expression changed.
“A Half-Saint… I’ve always longed for one. Since you’ve come, let me have a look,” Ye Fan’s true body said this.
At the same time, the wisp of clear qi that had rushed out from above his head, the dao body it had transformed into, made a gesture of invitation toward the Holy Son Yao Guang and said, “Let’s go. We’ll spar on the other side.”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was extremely shocked. Who was this person, daring to speak like this? His true body would face a Half-Saint, while another dao body would take on Yao Guang King!
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