Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!-Chapter 394

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Chapter 394

Chapter 394 – Entering the Heavenly Spirit Valley, The Might of a Palm Strike! Mystical Essence Goddess, a God Emperor Seeking Forgiveness!

“Xuan Yi is too much!”

One of the geniuses frowned. He didn’t have a good impression of Liu Xuan, but he still felt that Xuan Yi was too arrogant.

No matter how bad Liu Xuan was, he was still a Holy Son. He was different from the fifth prince of the Myriad Dragon Dynasty.

Xuan Yi didn’t know their background, but these Chosen from the Eastern Continent had been fighting in the Southern Heavenly Gate for a long time. They knew his background very well.

The fifth prince of the Myriad Dragon Dynasty only relied on the influence of his mother’s clan, and held a high position in the empire.

Not to mention comparing himself to a Holy Son, not even his older brothers could compare to him.

Sure enough, Liu Xuan shouted out explosively, and the spear in his hand transformed into an azure colored pillar that rushed like a mighty ocean preparing to destroy everything in its path.

His spiritual energy was like a glacier as it coiled around the spear, drawing out mysterious and ancient runes which supported the power of this attack!

Boom!

A loud explosion resounded from the spear, and it seemed as if it was tearing through the sky with its sharp edge.

At the edge of the spear, nothing but thunder rumbled. A divine rune, releasing blazing radiance, flew out, compelling the surrounding aura to change.

The expressions of all the geniuses present here changed, and they all retreated backwards. They didn’t dare get too close to the divine rune.

“This is one of the supreme legacies of the Grand Origin Sacred Grounds. It’s a rune from the Grand Origin Star Shattering Spear, and it can crush stars with a single attack!”

The prodigies were shocked and envious. This was the difference between the Chosen Saint and ordinary prodigies.

No matter how bad Liu Xuan was, he was still a saint. He was different from the fifth prince of the Myriad Dragon Dynasty.

As the future successors of a great power, all of them had the qualifications to cultivate the divine ability, inheritance of the sect, and crush them in the same realm.

However, in the next moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened!

Xuan Yi did not turn around at all. He only raised a hand gently, as if he was chasing a fly.

He waved his hand behind him.

Whoosh …

With a wave of his hand, a hurricane appeared!

It swept out from Xuan’s hand, and didn’t contain the slightest trace of spirit energy. It was merely pure physical strength that stirred up a storm.

It shook half of the Heavenly Spirit Valley, almost about to overturn it.

On the other hand, the divine rune that was capable of crushing the stars was actually frozen halfway by the hurricane, and it arrived after a short while.

Accompanied by a cracking sound, the high-grade spear exploded into pieces!

However, the hurricane didn’t stop just like that. It gathered fragments of shattered spirit treasures and whistled towards Liu Xuan.

Under his gaze filled with terror and regret, it suddenly pierced through his figure and erupted with an expanse of bloody mist!

Afterwards, the Chosen Saint of the Taiyuan Holy Land swayed a few times before collapsing helplessly. He lost all hope.

Outside the Heavenly Spirit Valley, there was deathly silence. All the geniuses were silent like cicadas in the winter, not daring to speak.

It was simply inconceivable that a Holy Son could not even block the power of Xuan Yi’s palm.

Regardless of whether it was Liu Xuan or Xuan Yi, they could be considered as topic figures in this gathering. A Chosen Saint had many merits in the Southern Heavenly Gate.

As for Xuan Yi, he suddenly rose up like a dark horse, killing the prince of the immemorial dynasty and seriously injuring a God Emperor.

In the eyes of the crowd, the collision between the two of them would definitely be a battle of tigers and dragons. However, they never expected that it would end so quickly.

The difference in strength between the two of them wasn’t something that could be made up for by secret arts and trump cards. Liu Xuan didn’t even have time to use the life-saving magic that the sacred land had bestowed upon him.

He was directly killed by Xuan Yi.

Soon, someone found out about Xuan Yi, causing another commotion.

“Emperor Profound Sect? When did the East Continent have such an inheritance?”

Many geniuses discussed in low voices. They were all shocked.

This name was too domineering. It was known as the top realm in the path of the Dao, and it sounded like it made one’s heart tremble.

Soon after, Heavenly Spirit Valley also gave a reaction. A servant respectfully rushed over, leading Xuan Yi to the depths of Heavenly Spirit Valley.

That was the core of this gathering. The participants were all the top young geniuses of the Southern Heaven Gate.

Many talents, like Liu Xuan, were not qualified to enter.

Xuan Yi slayed Liu Xuan and proved his strength before being invited in.

That attendant was extremely careful, cautiously reminding Xuan Yi that those young geniuses in the depths of Heavenly Spirit Valley could be fought, but they shouldn’t be killed.

The attendant was truly afraid.

Since the appearance of Xuan Yi in the gathering, he had only attacked twice. Once, he had killed the crown prince and once; he had killed the successor of the sacred land.

Although the Valley was a subordinate of the Divine Origin Auction House, not all powers wanted to offend them.

Xuan Yi smiled faintly, indicating for the attendant to relax.

“I have no intention of fighting with them. I only came here to take in a disciple.”

“That’s good, that’s good … What? Accept disciples?”

The attendant had just let out a sigh of relief, but he was still dumbfounded. He stared at Xuan Yi’s retreating figure with his mouth agape. He had not returned to his senses for a long time.

At the centre of a clear lake in the depths of the Heavenly Soul Valley stood a pavilion, dense spiritual Qi condensed there, causing one to feel rejuvenated with a single breath.

There weren’t many people standing in the pavilion, with only a dozen or so figures, but they were all the top geniuses of the Southern Heavenly Gate. They were very young, ranging in age from ten to twenty years old. The oldest was not over thirty years old.

To a certain extent, they were of the same generation as Xuan Yi.

He swept his gaze, and nodded lightly.

Only the Chosen in the pavilion were in line with his expectations. Every single one of them had reached the Heavenly King level, and their latent talent was outstanding.

At the very least, it was close to two hundred. There were even existences with more than three hundred points.

Amongst them was a young woman that stood by herself, and she wore a light colored dress, appearing like a heavenly immortal.

She was surrounded by a few Chosen of the divine childe level. She seemed to be surrounded by stars, but her expression was elegant. It was as if nothing could touch her heart.

However, when she saw Xuan Yi, her eyes lit up and she immediately went up to greet him with a friendly smile,

“I didn’t expect Grandmaster Xuan Yi to come here.”

Xuan Yi glanced at the young girl, and his eyes flashed. It was a little strange.

It wasn’t the girl’s beauty, but rather her talent points.

Sometimes, there were only a few dozen points, not even a hundred points, but sometimes, it had risen to over four hundred points, almost approaching five hundred points.

“You are?”

Xuan Yi couldn’t help but become curious. This was the first time he had seen a girl with such a unique physique.

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