Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 607 - 597: Purple-Green Thunder Flame

Chapter 607: Chapter 597: Purple-Green Thunder Flame

After integrating the fragments of the Sacred Sword, the Bloodthirsty Sword successfully advanced into an Eighth Grade Saint-level Profound Artifact. Shi Feng, now at the Nine-star Martial Venerate Realm, wielding this sword to execute Sword Skills, indeed reached the power of a Two-star Martial Saint!

Even more, the attacks Shi Feng launched with the Bloodthirsty Sword were now stronger than those requiring the magnificent infusion of Nine Nether Power to unleash powerful strikes with the Full Moon Scimitar.

The Nine Nether Power of the Nine-star Martial Venerate Realm, when used to propel the Full Moon Scimitar, possessed strength only at the peak of the One-star Martial Saint Realm, barely touching the threshold of the Two-star Martial Saint Power.

Although it was merely a step away, the difference was like that between heaven and earth!

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Atop arena number ten, under the gaze of tens of thousands, the spectators saw that dark silhouette move!

In that moment, Shi Feng’s blood-colored longsword slashed fiercely forward!

As Shi Feng’s blood-colored longsword swung, a towering blast of white Sword Qi surged toward Zi Xiao, slamming down with ferocity!

"Break!" In that instant, Marquis Zi Qing pointed his spear to the sky, bellowed deeply, "Aooo!" A resounding dragon’s roar echoed overhead as a massive green-purple Dragon Elephant phantom appeared above and then collided violently with the gigantic wave of white Sword Qi that had been ruthlessly slashed down!

"Boom! Rumble rumble!" Two formidable forces clashed in an instant, unleashing a series of explosive sounds like thunder, violently shaking the space above arena number ten. The fierce, rampaging energy wreaked havoc over the stage and in the skies above.

The surrounding Martial Artists, at this moment, had no doubts that, had the Tianlan Empire’s Imperial Family not placed Prohibitions on this arena, the wildly rampaging energy would have spilled out and undoubtedly caused innumerable casualties at this moment.

The power unleashed by the two combatants on this arena was terrifying to such an extent.

Amidst the center of the rampant, rampaging energy, that black silhouette and the green-purple silhouette were locked in an intense battle.

Wave after wave of dense white Sword Qi emerged, crossed, and intersected with the green-purple spear shadows!

A surge of intense blood-colored blaze burst forth from the black silhouette. A dazzling purple-green light descended from the heavens, befalling onto the purple-green phantom.

The two clashing silhouettes were suddenly engulfed by the violent and fierce energy, disappearing from the sight of the watching crowd.

The onlooking masses, watching the two figures submerged in the violent energy, the still rampaging energy over the arenas, exclaimed in shock, "This... This is so powerful! Could this be the power of a Two-star Martial Saint?"

"That must be it! The battle of true powerhouses! I didn’t expect Shi Feng to not fall behind Marquis Zi Qing, reaching such a state! These two are the real powerhouses, the real geniuses!"

"This battle is the most intense one I’ve ever witnessed in my life! In my opinion, this battle will certainly be recorded in the history of the Tianlan Empire! Regardless of who wins or loses, it deserves to be remembered for centuries!"

A Martial Artist among the spectators suddenly realized a question and said, "Just what is the origin of this Shi Feng? Don’t forget, he’s nearly 10 years younger than Marquis Zi Qing! At such an age, to have such talent, if he continues to grow..."

"Yes... He... is just a youth of fifteen or sixteen... My god..."

Following the reminder in that voice, the crowd of martial artists surrounding the area, one by one, were struck by a chilling realization.

...

Not far from the crowd, a white figure stood out—a young man clad in a white robe, who was silently watching the battle on Platform No. 10.

The more he watched the fight on Platform No. 10, the tighter he clenched his fists. At that moment, the Jade Scroll hanging around the young man’s neck emitted a hoarse, elderly voice, "Forget it, Zhong, let’s go!"

"But Teacher..." Yang Zhong, filled with reluctance, said, "I told him that I would execute him on the platform! If we just leave like this, wouldn’t I, Yang Zhong, become a man of empty boasts! How could that be acceptable!"

"Ah, Zhong!" The elderly voice sighed and said, "His power has already reached that of a Two-star Martial Saint, and if you face him now, not only will you be unable to kill him, but you will also be killed by him! Once killed, it’s all over!

Zhong, you must keep this life of yours and continue to grow stronger. Only then can you gain everything you desire, clear all the obstacles in your path, and trample those people underfoot!"

"I... I understand, Teacher!" After saying these words, Yang Zhong still looked unwillingly toward the tumultuous spectacle occurring on Platform No. 10. Then he clenched his fists tightly again and silently retreated!

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The frenzied power atop Platform No. 10 began to gradually dissipate, revealing the black figure and the green-purple figure to the onlookers.

As soon as the two appeared, shouts erupted from the observers below, "Look! They’ve shown up! They’ve appeared!"

"Shi Feng! Marquis Zi Qing! What’s the state of the battle?"

The two on the platform had now separated and were standing proudly in mid-air, a distance apart, staring at each other.

However, the condition of both looked rather dire at this moment.

Shi Feng, after his reappearance, had his black robe tattered and torn, his hair in disarray, hardly maintaining the demeanor of a young powerhouse but rather resembling a beggar.

Marquis Zi Qing, Zi Xiao, didn’t look much better; his green-purple Battle Armor was battered and worn. His hair appeared burnt by flames, turned black and still smoking, and even his stern face had burn marks.

Zi Xiao stared coldly at the black figure in front of him and said icily, "I truly didn’t expect that you’d reach such a state. Good! Very good! This only strengthens my resolve to kill you! Today, no matter what, you must die!"

"Me, die?" On hearing Zi Xiao’s words, Shi Feng, filled with scorn, responded, "If I were to die at the hands of someone as pathetic as you, then all my years of cultivation would have been in vain!

Today, let me execute you and use your blood to help me step into an even stronger realm!"

All he needed was to kill Zi Xiao and absorb the Power of Death from his blood, and it would be enough to advance into the Martial Saint Realm!

"Hmph!" Zi Xiao let out a cold snort upon hearing Shi Feng’s words, and at that moment, a majestic aura once again surged from him, piercing the sky!

"Today, I, the Marquis, will show you what true power is, what true Martial Skill is!" After saying that, Zi Xiao held the Purple-Green Long Spear at an angle toward the sky and suddenly bellowed, "Purple Transformed Thunder, Green Fire, Purple-Green Thunder Flame!"