Wrestling Panda

Chapter 295 - 295 48 Suppression of the Saint Heir_3

295: Chapter 48 Suppression of the Saint Heir_3 295: Chapter 48 Suppression of the Saint Heir_3 This fist, hitting squarely in the face, made Yu Wenzhong see stars and he couldn’t help but curse loudly.

His physique was much stronger than that of Tai Shang House’s disciple!

The Dragon Descendant from Qiantian Palace left behind half of a damaged Body Refinement technique.

Yu Wenzhong not only practiced Forbidden Techniques but also refined his body to the Golden Body Realm!

Unfortunately,

his Golden Body couldn’t compare to Xie Xuanyi’s Golden Body.

The Primordial Fire that Xie Xuanyi initially ignited at the major acupuncture point was all golden!

“Eh?”

Xie Xuanyi was somewhat surprised, this Saint Heir…

he’s quite resilient!

If one punch isn’t enough, then let’s go with another!

Xie Xuanyi took the fire for the second time.

With this punch, Yu Wenzhong fell straight down, heavily smashing onto the ground and raising a large cloud of dust.

This fight was inherently without suspense.

Although Yu Wenzhong was at the Perfect Cave Heaven Realm, he was facing an enemy in the reincarnated Xie Xuanyi!

In terms of the Divine Soul Realm, there were few who could match Xie Xuanyi even in the Yin God Realm.

As for his Sword Qi Cave Heaven, it was always ready to condense into a complete “Rule of Destruction”!

The two were on completely different levels.

Speaking of who was qualified to challenge the current Xie Xuanyi in the Cave Heaven Realm and have a good fight…

Probably, only the reincarnated True People from the Taoist sect or the Second Generation Bodhisattva from the Buddhist Sect.

These beings did not belong to the Cave Heaven Realm themselves.

Because of their reincarnation and intensive cultivation, their foundations were exceedingly rich, even capable of clashing head-on with the pseudo-Yin God in the Perfect Cave Heaven Realm!

The battle lasted only a dozen breaths.

The Saint of Qiantian Palace, the disciple of Tai Shang House, was directly subdued!

The whole Dragon Array was engulfed in the booming sound of Sword Qi, numerous Flying Swords withstood the dragon flame erosion of the great array.

Xie Xuanyi’s Divine Thought was extremely thick, more than enough to support this level of consumption.

He continued to walk forward, his hands behind his back.

Xie Sheng and Ao Ying, who were originally fighting, exchanged looks upon seeing this scene.

A ridiculous spectacle occurred.

The Red Dragon Flying Sword that had been strangling Ao Ying spun around and returned to hover above Xie Sheng’s head!

The dragon flames that had besieged Prince Jiangning were also recalled by Ao Ying into his palm, aimed at Xie Zhen!

“Xie Zhen!

Do you truly wish to betray your nation?!”

Prince Jiangning surrounded himself with twelve Flying Swords, retreating as Xie Xuanyi advanced, his voice was passionate, but his tone was clearly trembling now.

“The traitor is you.”

Xie Xuanyi glanced at the young man before him and sneered: “Now, standing on the same side as the demons, is that supposed to be me?”

He could see it.

Earlier, Ao Ying had tried to entice the three Saints to attack him using the sound of Divine Soul.

The only one who wavered was Xie Sheng!

“…”

Xie Sheng was left speechless, only able to quietly grit his teeth, his heart already in extreme turmoil.

The entrance of Xie Zhen

undoubtedly shattered this last line of defense!

By this moment, the fear in his heart had overcome everything else.

Recalling everything that transpired in Xuanshui Cave Heaven.

This Prince Jiangning, disregarding status, clan, country, honor…

lost control of his Heart Lake.

His brow’s Red Dragon turned a deep scarlet.

After the twelve Red Dragon Flying Swords trembled violently, they stabilized again, becoming extremely eerie, as if about to ooze blood, blazing red like red-hot iron!

Xie Sheng turned his head to look at Ao Ying, his expression fierce: “Let’s kill him together!”

“…”

Ao Ying frowned, observing this dangerously insane young man.

These days, she had been watching carefully.

None of these three Saints had given her a sense of danger.

But now.

Xie Sheng’s aura had suddenly surged tremendously!

As she locked eyes with him, she felt a chill from the depth of her heart!

The sense of danger he brought her was now comparable to Xie Zhen previously!

“Good!”

Ao Ying nodded without hesitation: “Together, let’s kill Xie Zhen!”