C4566 Repressing
Long Yan had been suppressed when he used the Divine Seal Altar. Then, he used the Killing Sword. As such, the ten thousand sword glows directly turned the situation around.
In addition, the God-Slaying Sword was becoming more and more violent with each blow. Yale's Puppet King found it even more inconceivable.
Facing Long Yan, it was as if the boy had limitless power and was being reversed by him, showing that Long Yan was being suppressed.
Not only was Yale Ghastly Puppet King suppressed by Long Yan, he was also being forced back step by step. He had thought that using the Primordial Dao Artifact could suppress Long Yan, but even so, he astonishingly discovered that even the Primordial Dao Artifact could not do anything to Long Yan.
The only thing that gave him an advantage was the fact that he was in a higher realm and his power was even stronger and more violent.
When Long Yan unleashed the final eighteen blows, everyone saw that the Yale Puppet King was knocked backwards, even retreating in a somewhat sorry manner. If it hadn't been for the golden armor he wore, he probably would have been injured by this Annihilation Swordlight.
His terrifying strength finally made everyone aware of his strength. They all looked at Long Yan in shock.
The warriors on the city walls began to worry for their Yale Puppet King, and some even began to curse loudly.
"Just what background does this kid have? He actually dares to offend the Yale Puppet King. Does he not wish to live?!"
Previously, he had used 110 sword strikes to defeat Wang Cong. But now, Long Yan had used 116 sword attacks to force King Yale to retreat.
God Killing Sword!
Long Yan unleashed another four strikes, which happened to be one hundred and twenty strikes. And this time, he used Divine Flame Purgatory, which greatly increased his strength.
Such a fierce, domineering sword of death, with its God-Slaying Sword light, was able to shatter the golden armor of Yale's Puppet King, causing his body to feel incomparable pain.
Suddenly, the Puppet King turned pale with fright. He had even realized that Long Yan's godly sword was actually this sharp and had already pushed him to his limits. If he didn't use his full strength to resist, he would very likely lose.
It had to be said that Long Yan was indeed strong enough to protect himself in Divine Dragon Empire Region.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the end, the four swords gave birth to 40,000 sword qi. Like 10,000 swords piercing through the heart, they crazily stabbed into the soft armor and golden armor.
Yale Puppet King's body immediately erupted with an extremely strong golden light. Although he resisted, it still sent him flying over a thousand meters away. His powerful sword light was terrifying to the extreme. The Puppet King's blood tumbled, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Moreover, his hair was disheveled and tumbled down to his shoulders.
This was a scene that no one wanted to see. They didn't think that the most perfect man in their hearts would be in such a difficult situation. He was the strongest within a thousand years.
"What's going on? King Yale, he's the foster son of the Monarch of the Monarchs. His Imperial Highness, young Yale, how could he possibly be defeated? He was beaten down from the skies by a fellow descendant of the Blood clan."
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Yale Puppet King felt kindness in his heart.
The tens of thousands could not accept it and began cursing and shouting.
Yale's Puppet King was flipped to the ground. He loudly stood on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. He raised his head to look at Long Yan, who was rising up in the sky, and slightly raised his confidence.
"Boy, you're truly not bad. Such an exceptional genius, if she were to reach my age, I'm afraid that she would be much more powerful than me. I will definitely keep such a monstrous genius around for you."
Originally, when he fought Long Yan, he wanted to use his own strength to subdue him and make him follow him. But now, it seemed that if he didn't use his true strength, he wouldn't be able to defeat Long Yan.
He had only been temporarily suppressed, and that didn't mean he had lost. Thus, Yale's Puppet King once more wildly charged towards the skies.
"Look, our Yale Puppet King is going to be ruthless this time. He won't let this brat get away. He was just careless earlier and did not dodge. In addition to that, this young man does not know how to talk about martial arts and does not even know how to restrain his strength."
The crowd explained in this way, and it was also a form of comfort to them.
It would be easier for them to accept what he had said. Furthermore, only this sort of explanation could justify their actions. They had always firmly believed that the king in their hearts was invincible.
Long Yan looked at those people and smiled bitterly. Was it so hard to admit that a person was outstanding?2
If this was a life-and-death battle, Long Yan might have used Blood Devouring Dragon Radiant to take the life of the Yale Puppet King, so Long Yan wouldn't have bothered with him for so long.
Of course, he could also tell that this Puppet King was testing his strength, perhaps it was because he really did not use his full strength.
No matter what, there was no doubt about Long Yan's strength.
Long Yan did not dare to be careless this time around. The Yale Puppet King planned to use even more power. It was clear that because of the ancient Dao Artifact, the soft armor and golden armor's protection, he was not injured and was only shaken until hot blood boiled.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty battle. Come again!"
The more it was like this, the more it stimulated his competitive spirit.
Long Yan really did not know how this battle would end, he could not really let both sides suffer injuries, he was sure that he would be fine, plus he had the Beginner Origin Dragon's reverse ability, he simply had an immortal body. And when he teleported, he did not use it, it would allow him to be in an invincible position.
Originally, he thought it was only a simple spar. He was filled with fighting spirit. After all, everyone was a young person. However, the current situation did not allow him to think that way.
If Yale's Puppet King lost, he would be fine. Even if he was a reasonable person, how could the martial artists of the border cities let him go?
At the beginning, his competitive spirit did urge Long Yan to win and defeat him.
Long Yan felt a headache coming on. Fortunately, he had to continue fighting. There would always be a way. He couldn't lose and it would also allow the Yale Puppet King to save face. He began to think about it.
And then, Yale's Puppet King flew a hundred meters towards Long Yan, and the two once more stared at each other.
"You're quite good. Follow me, and in the future, we'll call each other brothers. We'll walk side by side, and your talent will be above mine. However, you're still young, so perhaps you'll be able to receive my foster father's respect."
Long Yan shook his head: "Puppet King Yale, I understand your good intentions, but I have my own matters to attend to, so I must leave this place."
"Alright, I won't say anything else, so let's continue. However, you already have the qualifications for me to use my true strength to fight against you. If you are able to take this attack from me, I will show special respect to you, your opponent."
"What if you can't?" Long Yan asked.
"The same goes for you. You are already an opponent worthy of respect."
Long Yan smiled, "Alright then, please..." After he finished speaking, he began to admire this Puppet King in his heart.
Suddenly, he felt that this Yale Puppet King's personality was somewhat similar to Gu Lingfeng.
He also got Long Yan to respect him. For people like him, they were all fair and square people. They were all destined to become strong and have great accomplishments.
When everyone heard this, they all began to worry, some even looking forward to it. They really wanted to know if this young man from the Blood Race had a similar heaven-defying attack.
He did not want to continue the fight, but he could not openly refuse him either. He could not show that he had no ability to resist, or that he lost very miserably. After all, he was a person that cared about face.
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