Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 147: Suppressing the Little Heavenly King with Seeds and Punching the Little Saint with Fists

"Are you the Son of Heaven?"

In the stands, the little superstar looked solemn. He stood up and looked at the black-haired young man who was approaching him step by step. He couldn't help shaking all over.

Next to them, countless monsters from the Immortal Academy were surprised.

They naturally knew that this gentleman was not afraid, but excited, and that he was eager to fight against a powerful enemy of the same level.

"Little Heavenly King, it must be you!"

Xia Sheng opened his mouth and looked at the immortal man in front of him, with a strange look in his eyes.

His posture was transcendent, as if he were a creature from the immortal world. He had only felt this otherworldly feeling from banished immortals.

"In the Jie Tomb, Daoyou once killed a disciple of my Immortal Academy. Should you give an explanation?"

The little king's eyes were bright and filled with endless fighting spirit.

As expected of the holder of the World Tree, he felt tremendous pressure from the Emperor, as if he was facing a world of his own.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why bother finding excuses? You came to my Tianshen Academy just to spar with me. I am happy to accompany you!"

Xia Sheng spoke, and an ancient arena emerged. God-level stairs spread downwards, extending to his feet one by one.

In three days, he successfully integrated the insights gained in the Realm Tomb and turned them into his own real combat power. Now, he is only a stone's throw away from the middle stage of the Void Dao Realm.

However, just as he was about to break the mirror, he learned from an elder what had happened here, so he attacked with all his might.

"Suppress the momentum of the two houses!"

These were the original words of the Fourth Elder. He was Long Ying's master and he also took good care of her.

The purpose of this trip of the two academies is to select top disciples.

It is precisely for this reason that some elders of the academy are furious and hope that the young leader, Tianzi, will take action to suppress the arrogant mentality of the two academies.

Standing on the god-level arena, Xia Sheng looked into the distance. On another arena, Shi Hao was fighting with Yu Wudi, and the fight between the two had become fierce.

"They are competing for the first place in the Heavenly God Realm, so the first place in the Void Dao Realm will be decided by us!"

Xia Sheng looked indifferent, his terrifying eyes swept towards the two academies of immortals and saints, and said coldly:

"Who of you two will leave first?"

On the way there, he had already learned that a young leader would arrive from each of the two houses.

One is the Little Heavenly King of the Immortal Academy, who has merged with a mysterious seed, and his body and Tao are combined, and he is suspected to be related to the immortal spirits;

The other person is the little saint of the Holy Temple.

Rumor has it that he has reached the pinnacle in the three realms of moving blood, cave heaven, and inscription patterns, and is even a top-notch body cultivator who has achieved sanctification of the physical body and can fight against real dragons with his physical body.

"I come!"

"I come!"

Almost at the same time, the little king and the little saint spoke at the same time.

The former is otherworldly, like a banished immortal from the mortal world, while the latter is dazzling all over, as if a real dragon is lurking.

"Fellow Daoist, the Emperor and my Immortal Academy have a grudge, so I'll go first."

The little king's face was bright, and he nodded slightly to the little saint. He smiled and jumped into the god-level arena, stretched out his crystal jade hand, and gestured:
"I have never asked for the laws of the World Tree, please."

Despite facing the holder of the World Tree, the little king remained calm.

He possesses an ancient fairy seed, which is no less important than the prototype of the universe and the seedling of the world tree.

"Okay, take my punch!"

Xia Sheng didn't say anything more and immediately swung his dragon fist to attack.

At the same time, three streams of immortal energy surged, and the majestic blood energy broke through the clouds, like an unparalleled god of war, swinging his dragon fist and smashing forward, and the divine power poured down like a tidal wave.

The little king had deep eyes and three streams of immortal energy hanging behind him. He faced Xia Sheng fiercely with his palm and instantly felt his arms go numb and almost break.

"What a horrible body, no less than a real dragon!"

He was shocked and didn't dare to show any contempt.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on his indestructible body, the emperor is enough to look down on his peers and be comparable to a top-level body cultivator. He even has a seat in the Holy Academy.

You know, although he is practicing the method of immortal seeds, the little immortal king attaches great importance to the physical body.

He once devoured the blood of the most powerful being, but he was still no match for the emperor.

Looking at the spasming arms, the Little Immortal King even had some doubts. Even a real dragon in the same realm might not have a body as strong as this guy.

"Well, since you are not good at physical things, then try Taoism."

When Xia Sheng opened his mouth, a dazzling galaxy appeared.

It is so gorgeous, with ten evil figures including the real dragon and the fairy phoenix galloping on it. This is the ultimate evolution of the Great Dao.

"Well done!"

Upon seeing this, the Little King looked solemn, and he sent out nine immortal shadows in succession, sealing off the nine heavens and ten earths to block the charge of the terrifying Xingchuan.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the person in front of him was definitely a formidable enemy. Even though he had just entered the Void Dao Realm, he should not be underestimated.

The two sides collided again, their respective paths were being performed, terrifying waves tore through the sky, and countless strange visions were stirring.

"boom!"

In an instant, the void cracked and the Tao surged.

One after another, blazing immortal rays submerged the entire ancient arena. It was so dazzling, filled with countless murderous rays.

In the blur, only two figures could be seen confronting each other, like the collision of huge stars, the immortal energy was boiling, and the battle reached a fever pitch in an instant.

"What a terrifying divine power! Will the little king be okay?"

"How is it possible? Little Heavenly King fused the seeds two years ago. As far as I know, the Heavenly King has only been here for half a year. He will not lose!"

In the stands, countless disciples from the Immortal Academy spoke up to cheer for the little king.

The King of Heaven, whether in a foreign land or in the Nine Heavens, represents great significance and symbolizes invincibility. Being crowned as the "Little King of Heaven" shows how terrifying this person is.

Although the emperor possesses the World Tree, he has only just entered this realm.

Moreover, the little king has achieved great success and entered this realm two years ago. Everyone in the Immortal Academy does not think that the little king will lose.

"Brother Tianzi has unparalleled divine power. He will definitely be able to suppress the Little Immortal King!"

In another area, a young disciple shouted, and someone recognized him. It was Cao Yusheng. He practiced contemporary methods and integrated a large killing formation into his body.

"That's right, the World Tree seedling is the most top-notch immortal species in the world. No matter if you are a little immortal king or a little saint, you will be suppressed!"

As Cao Yusheng shouted, many disciples of Tianshen Academy spoke up to support the emperor. If this disciple could suppress the little king, it would also be a relief for their academy.

"The fight between dragons and tigers is really exciting."

As for the Holy Academy, everyone had a solemn expression, and all opened their eyes. Some were observing the battle between the Emperor and the Little Immortal King, and some were observing the battle between Shi Hao and the Nine Nether Beast.

The battle between the Academy and the Immortal Academy will eventually end, and the winner will face the challenge of the young supreme of the Holy Academy.

The first person in the two realms of Heavenly God and Void Dao might be decided on that day.

At this moment, not to mention the numerous disciples, even the elders of the three academies were all very interested. They glanced at the two battlefields from time to time, looking forward to the emergence of the winner.

"Suppressed, how is that possible?"

In the chaotic killing light, the little king's blood boiled, and a seed in his body glowed brightly, bursting out with incomparably blazing immortal light, like an ancient war god from the immortal world.

His body and Taoism were all defeated, and he was forced to use his immortal seed.

However, facing Xia Sheng's killing spree, everything was useless.

Boom!

A world of the heavens came pressing down, destroying all the paths. It was like a small tree, or like it was carrying thousands of great paths, directly extinguishing the vast immortal light.

puff!
Immediately, the little king turned pale, his brows cracked, and he strode back, his immortal eyes emitting an unbelievable color.

Is this the power of the World Tree seedling? In the collision between the seeds of both sides, he was actually suppressed and had no power to resist at all.

"I don't believe it. Fairy seed, revive it for me!"

The little king shouted loudly, his hair flew loose, and his immortal spirit seed revived to the extreme, like a sitting immortal king, overlooking the heavens and the worlds.

"Suppression!"

Xia Sheng remained calm about this. He himself was a seed and was not afraid of anything.

Wow~
With a rustling sound, as if leaves were fluttering, battle gates opened up in the body, bursting out with an incomparably terrifying fairy light.

The divine thoughts were flying, the immortal rays were intertwined, and reflected on one's own seeds, and immediately a vast ocean of divine power swept out.

boom!
In an instant, all the divine power gathered in the dragon fist and suppressed it down. A huge shadow covered the sky, like a perfect world pressing down.

puff!
In an instant, a large area of ​​the void shattered, the little king's eyebrows were bleeding, and he flew away immediately.

Behind him, the shadow of the Immortal King shattered into pieces, turning into an ocean of fragments that swept across the god-level arena.

Boom!

At this moment, countless ancient formations were glowing, protecting the god-level arena, but there were still large sections of cracked cliff walls, turning into dust in the terrifying killing light.

"Beyond the Void Dao Realm?"

In an instant, the expressions of the elders from both the Immortal Academy and the Academy changed drastically.

None of them had expected that two masters in the early stage of Void Dao Realm could cause such a big commotion.

It should be known that this arena is specially prepared for the evildoers in the Void Dao Realm.

The killing power of the two men actually exceeded this level, which meant that their power had reached the "kill me" level.

This was too shocking. If it happened in the outside world, many disciples watching the fight might have been injured.

Fortunately, the battle is coming to an end and there is no need to change the ring.

"I lost."

The little fairy king had a bitter look on his face and felt frustrated.

He looked at the Yuanshen sword that appeared between his eyebrows. The sword light was shining brightly, gorgeous and dangerous. This should be the secret method of longevity of the Xia clan.

The emperor versus the king of heaven, after all, the emperor is superior.

Wow!
In the distance, the disciples of the three academies were instantly excited and could no longer sit still. They stood up one after another with incredible expressions on their faces.

Especially some girls in the Immortal Academy, their faces showed sad expressions. The Little Heavenly King who had never been defeated in his life was defeated today. Many elders in the Immortal Academy all showed their intentions.

The Little King has fused the immortal seed and has never been defeated by his peers. He is the leader of the younger generation in the Immortal Academy. But now he has been defeated. It can be said that the Emperor is very powerful.

Later, we must spend a huge price to get this child. We cannot let the owner of the World Tree stay in the Heavenly God Academy. This is simply a waste.

At this moment, many elders of the Immortal Academy were communicating secretly with their divine thoughts, discussing what price they would pay to take the emperor away.

After all, this person comes from an immortal family, so he can't use force, let alone an immortal seed. This person has already merged with the Tao, and it seems that the Immortal Academy can't produce anything.
"Forgive me."

On the ancient arena, Xia Sheng nodded and retracted the sword.

He stood at the edge of the ring with a calm look, looking towards a corner of the stands, which was the direction of the Holy Court. “Who is the little saint? May I ask for your guidance?”

The little saint, the first of the younger generation in the Holy Academy.

He had bathed in the blood of the royals of the True Dragon, Immortal Phoenix, and Sky-Horned Ant. As a top-level body cultivator, he had practiced the laws of the world to the extreme.

Having comprehended the ancient immortal laws, how can one not ask for advice on contemporary laws and see what kind of disciples the most powerful old monsters in the Nine Heavens have trained.

Wow!
In an instant, everyone in the venue looked at a tall figure in the crowd. His bronze skin was crystal clear, like that of an ascetic monk.

"My name is Zhan Gu, please teach me!"

The little saint uttered, his eyes clear, and he stepped onto the ancient arena step by step. The heavy footsteps sounded like the sound of a big drum.

"Look where he walked!"

Someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw a line of faint footprints left where the little saint walked. You know, that was a god-level arena, extremely solid, and even divine weapons could hardly leave any traces.

"If nothing else, in the Void Dao Realm, the little saint's body is the best!"

In the area where the Holy Court is located, a young elder spoke up and made this comment.

The little saint swallowed the immortal blood of three tribes and cultivated the bone hammer method to perfection. He can be said to be a leading figure in the lineage of body cultivators.

"Well, the emperor's body should not be in bad condition."

Another old monster from the Immortal Academy spoke, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

In the past, the ancestor of the Xia clan came to visit and exchanged a portion of his most powerful blood and half of a true dragon's heart blood, all of which should have been poured on the emperor.

"What? In this case, the Emperor is also considered half of my Holy Academy?"

Hearing this, the young elder spoke, a gleam in his eyes.

The Son of Heaven holds the sapling of the World Tree, so the Immortal Academy cannot help him much. It would be different if they could bring him back to the Holy Academy.

The ancient immortal law and the current law, these two cultivation systems have been practiced to perfection. It is impossible to enter a completely new field.

This was a path deduced by many elders of the Holy Academy. The original best candidate was the little saint, who had cultivated three strands of immortal energy and had made great progress in the ancient immortal arts.

However, the Holy Academy was ultimately unable to find an immortal seed, and the path of deduction could ultimately not be realized.

"Let's take another look!"

The second elder of the Holy Academy spoke, this is a true supreme being.

The emperor and the little saint represent the ancient immortal law and the top figures of the world respectively. In this confrontation between the two, everyone is curious about who is stronger and weaker.

"boom!"

On the god-level arena, two terrifying figures collided, like a falling star, with a deafening sound.

The two men's fists collided, blood surged, and the entire arena was covered in a blood cloud, shaking violently, and the void was filled with rumbling sounds.

"kill!"

The little saint let out a long howl, and the sun, moon and stars shook.

In an instant, the boiling golden blood swept across the entire world like a vast ocean, covering the sky and the sun, as if an ancient ferocious beast had awakened.

He has the bone-hammering technique and has also mastered the soul-forging technique. He believes that in terms of body and soul, he is as good as anyone else.

However, facing the emperor at this moment, he was unable to suppress him forcefully. As expected of a true dragon descendant, his body was very strong.

Keng!
Not only the bodies, but also the souls of the two were colliding. The immortal sword versus the heavenly sword, burst out with crisp sounds in the void.

"Spiritual casting, not bad."

Xia Sheng's hair was flying around like an ancient war god. As he opened and closed his arms, wisps of immortal light burst out from his body, forcing the little saint to retreat again and again.

"I have the ultimate strength!"

The young saint roared, and brilliant golden light burst out from his body. Divine power like a mountain poured into his arms, just like a young Sky-Horned Ant in the world.

He knew that the emperor swallowed the immortal blood of the true dragons and the sky-horned ants, but the little saint was not afraid because he had baptized more.

"Good strength!"

Xia Sheng's eyes were calm as he commented calmly.

In terms of strength alone, even Bai Ke, who is in the Void Dao Realm, might be slightly inferior to the little saint. He is a terrifying monster.

But who made him face himself?

"I won't play with you anymore, suppress it!"

With a deep shout, battle gates opened in his body, the Immortal Sutra began to circulate, and dazzling golden light fell like a tide, overwhelming him.

The Bone Hammer Method is, after all, a simplified version of the Immortal Sutra. Although the little saint swallowed the immortal blood of the three tribes and obtained the ultimate secret, he could not touch Xia Sheng.

"what is this?"

The little saint's face changed drastically. Under the dazzling dragon fist, his arms actually cracked inch by inch and turned into bloody mud.

puff!
Immediately, he flew sideways, his sternum as hard as divine gold was broken, and embedded heavily into the god-level arena.

"What a terrifying body!"

At this moment, many elders of the Holy Academy stood up one after another. What happened? The little saint who was proud of his body was defeated now?

"What kind of practice is that? It's somewhat similar to the Hammer Bone Method."

The second elder of the Holy Academy’s eyes flashed. The emperor’s body refining technique seemed to be even more mysterious than the ancient hammer method. What was this? Could it be what Meng Tianzheng had found?

"Cough cough!"

In the dust and smoke, the little saint let out a light cough, and his tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows, his broken sternum healing rapidly.

His Qi and blood were as vast as the ocean, and the killing array imprinted in his body enabled him to recover quickly. This was the mystery of practicing the world's magic to the extreme.

"You are not as good as me physically, let's compete with each other in spirit!"

Xia Sheng let out a cry, and a killing sword rushed out from his forehead, with a heavy light, sweeping across the starry sky, and immediately slashed down.

This is the first time that the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art - Attracting the Gods - has appeared before the world.

Keng!
The little saint looked solemn as he sacrificed a heavenly sword, which was his primordial spirit. It was so bright that it illuminated the sun, moon and stars.

"Crack!"

However, after only a dozen breaths, the Heavenly Sword began to tremble, and it was covered with scars of disaster, almost completely breaking apart.

Swish!
The little saint's face immediately changed and he quickly retracted the Heavenly Sword.

"Thank you very much."

Blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth as he looked at the dragon-like figure opposite him. He felt unwilling, but had to admit defeat.

Just now at the last moment, the emperor finally stopped and did not cut off his Yuanshen Heavenly Sword.

After all, unlike the physical body, the damage suffered by the soul is much more serious. If the Immortal Heavenly Sword is broken, it will probably take him several months to recover.

"It's just a discussion."

Xia Sheng's expression was calm, his sword had returned, his blood and energy were restrained, and he looked like a graceful and noble gentleman, emitting a strong sense of majesty.

"What? Do you want to fight again? Your current worldly method has not been fully demonstrated just now."

He said that since it was a competition, he would let the opponent use all his moves, and victory or defeat was secondary.

"No need, I lost!"

The little saint spoke, now realizing the little king's mixed feelings.

He does have some hidden cards, but the emperor has more.

For example, the World Tree Immortal Seed, this master who mainly practices the ancient immortal methods, has never shown up from beginning to end.

"Wow!"

As the words fell, everyone in the stands exclaimed and the atmosphere became boiling instantly.

The little saint and the little king, the leading figures of the two academies, representing the young best of the modern law and the ancient immortal law respectively, were all defeated.

"Son of Heaven, you should be the number one person in the Void Dao Realm!"

The second elder of the academy spoke up and made such an evaluation.

Whether in terms of body, soul, Taoism or immortal seed, this boy is extremely strong and even more powerful than the descendants of the Immortal King.

He even had some doubts as to whether this was a plan of the ancient immortal kings to deliberately cultivate such a young master.

"The True Dragon, the Qilin, the White Tiger, and the Immortal Phoenix, a total of four king-level immortals have given us their blessings."

boom!
At this moment, the duel in the distant God Arena also came to an end.

Huang defeated the Nine Nether Beasts of the Immortal Academy, and successively defeated the five young masters of the Holy Academy. He can be hailed as the number one person in the realm of heavenly gods.

"How come these two monsters appeared in Tianshen Academy?"

At this moment, both the Immortal Academy and the Holy Academy felt ashamed.

The number one person in the Heavenly God Realm, and the number one person in the Void Dao Realm, were both taken away by the Heavenly God Academy. Where would the two academies put their face?

"The competition among the younger generations is over. Now it's our turn as old guys to exercise."

The Second Elder of the Holy Academy smiled broadly, but there was a sharpness in his eyes.

The void fluctuated, and in a flash, he came to Xia Sheng's side with a gentle look:

"My dear friend, are you willing to join my Holy Academy?"

However, before he could finish his words, several old monsters from the Immortal Academy followed closely, and one of them shouted urgently:
"Old ghost, this child belongs to my Immortal Academy, don't snatch him away!"

(End of this chapter)