C1831 He Is a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator?
"Hehe, do you expect the royal family to remove the bloodline seal of your Han Yue clan?"
"This is wishful thinking. Cultivators of your Han Yue clan will never be able to reach the Golden Core stage in their entire lifetime!"
At this moment, Zhao Junfeng seemed to have seen through Lonemoon's thoughts. He laughed loudly and his tone was full of mockery.
"Damn slave, kneel down and apologize to me!"
At this time, Qi Shangheng had the backing of Zhao Junfeng and had the confidence to back him up. Looking at Wang Xiao, he also became arrogant.
He was Zhao Junfeng's subordinate and Zhao Junfeng was from the Royal House of the Golden Lion Country. No matter how strong this servant was, he would not be afraid of Zhao Junfeng's identity or the Royal House.
"Noisy!"
However, Wang Xiao remained unmoved and looked at Qi Shangheng as if he was looking at a retard.
"Kneel!"
Seeing this, Zhao Junfeng frowned. Immediately, a wave of pressure erupted from his body. Like a volcanic eruption, he let out a loud shout and his mind moved. The pressure howled like a tsunami. It came crashing down. It rushed towards Wang Xiao's shoulders, wanting to make him kneel on the ground.
Seeing this, Lonemoon could not help but feel surprised. He hurriedly released his Spirit Qi, wanting to help Wang Xiao resist, but just as he came into contact with the pressure, he was sent flying.
"Hehe!"
Wang Xiao's shoulders only shook slightly before he adapted to this force. With his hands behind his back, he strolled casually to Zhao Junfeng.
"What do you want?"
Zhao Junfeng was surprised. Wang Xiao actually came in front of him as if nothing had happened under his pressure.
"Who do you think you are? How dare a mere Golden Core cultivator bark in front of me?!"
"Kneel!"
Wang Xiao came in front of Zhao Junfeng and said coldly. One of his hands lightly pressed on Zhao Junfeng's shoulder.
Zhao Junfeng suddenly felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulder.
Sensing the sudden force, Zhao Junfeng's facial expression changed dramatically. As if facing a great enemy, he shouted and released the power of the Golden Core without holding back. His clothes fluttered along with the strong wind, and a strong Gang Qi cover instantly condensed around his body. It was to resist the force of Wang Xiao's sudden attack.
Wang Xiao smiled lightly. The force in his hand increased a little. Endless force burst out from Wang Xiao's palm, pressing down on Zhao Junfeng's shoulder.
Zhao Junfeng gritted his teeth. His body suddenly trembled, and he almost fell to the ground. However, he still managed to stabilize his body with the help of the energy shield.
On the main table, among the eight clans, the genius of the Bayue Clan, Gu Qingfeng, and the symbol clan's Young Lord Yan Qiu looked at each other. After that, they nodded in agreement. Immediately, they formed a seal with their hands, and urged the spirit energy to support Zhao Junfeng.
"Not good. Let Gu Qingfeng and the other two fight first!"
At this time, on the main table, the geniuses of the other eight clans finally reacted.
This was a very good opportunity to curry favor with Zhao Junfeng. Now that Gu Qingfeng and Yan Yanqiu were stronger, they used spirit qi to support Zhao Junfeng, leaving the best impression.
Opportunities could not be missed. Although Gu Qingfeng and Yan Yanqiu got the first credit, if they were to help at this time, they could still win Zhao Junfeng's favor.
"Bold servant!"
"Arrogant maniac!"
"Ignorant thief!"
"Don't you dare!"0
"Surrender now!"
As a result, Zuo Biao, the genius of the Ni Tian clan, Zhiqing of the treant clan, Yang Qian, the daughter of the tribe leader of the Amnesty Sand clan, Chu Qiaohan of the Miku tea clan, and Young Lord of the Qi clan, Qi Shangheng, all formed hand seals and activated their spiritual energy to support Zhao Junfeng.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng and the others helping Zhao Junfeng, Lonemoon's expression changed once again. The same hand seals formed, Spirit Qi activated, wanting to support Wang Xiao. But the moment the Spirit Qi touched Wang Xiao, Lonemoon was repelled once again.
"Suppress!"
With Gu Qingfeng and the other seven Spirit Qi supporting Zhao Junfeng, the vast Spirit Qi seemed to be endless. Zhao Junfeng immediately used that Spirit Qi to take the initiative to attack.
"Azure Dragon Roar!"
The spiritual energy turned into green energy, rising up from Zhao Junfeng's spine and from his head to the sky. After a dragon roar, it turned into a green dragon, wanting to break through Wang Xiao's restriction.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Seeing that everyone on the main table was supporting Zhao Junfeng, Wang Xiao snorted disdainfully. He increased the strength in his hand once again. Under the pressure, the Azure Dragon phantom only lasted for half a breath. It was as if the Azure Dragon was like rotten wood that was instantly destroyed, turning into Qingyan and drifting away.
After that, the astral energy barrier surrounding Zhao Junfeng also shattered like a glass barrier. A huge force once again pressed down on Zhao Junfeng's shoulder, unstoppable.
With a bang, Zhao Junfeng couldn't hold on any longer, and was directly pressed to the bottom of his knees.
Wang Xiao didn't show mercy when he got the upper hand. He raised his strength once again, and with another bang. Zhao Junfeng immediately laid on the ground, and showed a posture of prostrating himself on the ground. The geniuses, geniuses, and Young Lord, who had supported Zhao Junfeng, all suffered from the backlash. Their faces turned pale as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, causing them to vomit blood. They flipped over and flew away...
"How is this possible!?"
In the luxurious private room of the Three Laughter Tower, the juniors below the main table were all shocked. Even the combined efforts of the envoy and the younger generation of the eight clans could not withstand a blow from Lonemoon's servant.
All of a sudden, everyone present looked at Wang Xiao, but their eyes looked like they were looking at a freak.
The geniuses of the eight clans, prodigies, or other juniors present... All of them were cultivators, and all of them were extremely sensitive to spiritual energy. However, when Lonemoon's servant made his move, none of them sensed any Spirit Qi fluctuations.
In other words, Lonemoon's servant completely used his physical body to crush the young elites of the Golden Lion Country and the eight clans. What kind of power was needed to do this?
Many of the younger generation of the eight clans heard from the young elites of their own clans that the Golden Lion Country's envoy had a Golden Core cultivation. If it was in the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, he would only be the strongest among the younger generation.
But now, an existence of such a level had been crushed by Lonemoon's servant with the power of his physical body. It really made people feel that it was too unreal.
In fact, if they hadn't been there personally, but had heard others say it, they wouldn't have believed that a Golden Core cultivator combined with seven Pulse Condensation Period cultivators would actually be crushed by a single person with pure physical strength.
"Could this servant be an old Nascent Infant monster?"
Below the main table, a junior speculated.
But immediately after, someone refuted, "Which Nascent Infant warrior doesn't have thousands of years of accumulation? Judging from the bone age of that servant, it shouldn't be more than a thousand years. How could he be a Nascent Infant?"
"Fellow Daoist has a point."
"It's said that the few geniuses with the highest talent in the Northern Chill Region all have over one thousand five hundred years of accumulation before they can reach the Nascent Infant. How can a mere lowly servant of the clan have the qualifications to become one of the few geniuses in the Northern Chill Region?"
Among the eight clans, a young man who had seen a lot of things and often traveled in other places in the Northern Chill Region nodded his head and said.
- The content came from [Migu Reading]
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