Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 3: The Bad Name

Chapter 3: The Ten Crowns
Passing through the fairy flower buds, there are three thousand stone steps, leading up layer by layer. Accompanied by the chaotic air, the breath of the avenue blows in your face, as if you are in a fairyland.

There are three thousand avenues, carrying different paths, and every step is under tremendous pressure.

"Ancient Immortal Land, here I come again!"

Xia Sheng took a deep breath, and under the rush of rich fairy energy, his body made crackling sounds, greedily absorbing the surrounding energy.

The baptism of the great way of the world caused inexplicable changes to occur in him. Sometimes dragons roared, sometimes thunder and lightning flashed, and occasionally there were sacred immortal sounds.
After entering this place, Xia Sheng no longer suppressed his own realm. The fluctuations of the peak of the Venerable realm overflowed, and the potential accumulated for ten lifetimes was released.

Ten times of accumulation have allowed him to reach the limit in every field. In this life, he wants to reverse the three immortal energies and embark on the path of becoming an eternal and invincible God King.

"Who is this, so fierce?"

Soon, everyone on the green steps was attracted by the movement here.

Walking leisurely in the courtyard, like a swimming dragon, Xia Sheng seemed to have no pressure at all. He quickly crossed the stone steps and approached the colorful ancient world at the end.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

You have to know that this is an ancient immortal relic. Every green level has a terrifying avenue suppression. Every step up has to bear enormous pressure.

But that person was walking so fast that it was certain that he must be some ancient freak.

"The Ten-time Champion is actually him!"

In the outside world, several religious leaders took action, mobilized their magic power, carved the name of the Ten-Crown King on the stone tablet, and saw the figure walking like a dragon and a tiger.

"As expected of the Son of Heaven, at this rate, we will be able to reach the summit in eight or nine days. We are about to break the record!"

The big shot of the Cloud Clan smiled and said, this is a young god. From his familiar tone, it is not difficult to guess that he is familiar with the Ten Crown King.

Hearing this, many people showed surprise on their faces, the title of Ten Crowns was too dazzling, and with the protection of the imperial clan and the immortal families in the upper realm, no one could stop his rise in the world.

At this moment, the light curtain on the stone tablet shook slightly, and someone actually blocked Xia Sheng's way.

"Who is he?"

Many sect leaders were moved, thinking about his origins. To dare to stand in front of the Ten-Champion must be very brave or have some support.

"Ten-time Champion, do you recognize me?"

The man was dressed in bright red armor, his eyes were like rainbows, and a terrifying light shone from his forehead. He looked like a god, and the void was trembling under the bright imprint.

"It's him, the seven-time champion, Yuan Hong!"

A genius suddenly exclaimed, looking surprised.

Yuan Hong has entered the ancient immortal land seven times and won the championship seven times. Now he wants to challenge the ten-time champion. Can he succeed?
"The Holy Son of the Yuan Demon Sect, it's actually him!"

Outside the venue, many religious leaders were also shocked.

Yuanmo Sect, this is a supreme sect that spans several states. The Holy Son Yuan Hong was the nightmare of countless sect leaders a million years ago. He swept through three thousand Taoist disciples alone and dominated an era.
"Yuan Hong, I have some impression of him."

Xia Sheng nodded slightly, and memories gradually emerged in his mind.

A million years ago, when he was first born, he fought with Yuan Hong for thousands of rounds in the ultimate ancient immortal arena and won the first championship.

"I'm here to challenge you!"

Yuan Hong's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he was trying his best to suppress the resentment in his heart.

Since losing to the ten-time champion, he has appeared seven times in a row and won seven times, but he missed the ten-time champion every time.

In this world, the last time the ancient ruins of immortals were opened, he believed that the Ten-Crown King would definitely come and would definitely choose the Daohua of this world.

"In this life, I will defeat you!"

Yuan Hong roared, and stabbed out with a red halberd, like a star passing through, stirring up the wind and clouds, and rushed straight towards Xia Sheng.

"An enemy defeated by me will never have a chance to catch up."

Xia Sheng shook his head and stretched out a dragon claw, dispersing the wind and clouds. It collided with the red halberd, and terrifying waves spread out, causing countless cultivators to turn pale.

“Is this really the fluctuation of the Venerable Realm?”

"When facing a fierce soldier with bare hands, the Ten Crown King's body is so terrifying that it is probably no less powerful than a master of the Divine Fire Realm!"

"How long can Yuan Hong last? A thousand rounds or so is enough, right?"

At this moment, no matter it was the geniuses in the field or the many sect leaders outside the field, all of them turned their eyes here.

The challenge from the seven-time champion made everyone want to know how many cards the ten-time champion would reveal.

"boom!"

However, after only a dozen or so rounds, the evil weapon's red halberd broke, and the fragments of divine gold flew out, leaving white marks on the green steps.

puff!
Yuan Hong's face showed horror, and he stepped back quickly. The bluestone under his feet shook continuously, and his knuckles kept trembling and bleeding uncontrollably.

The Ten-time Champion, this man is so terrifying, even more terrifying than when they first met in their first life.

It was only at this moment that he finally understood one thing. He had accumulated seven lifetimes, but the Ten-time Champion had accumulated ten lifetimes. "I'll give you a chance. Use whatever moves you have."

Xia Sheng's expression was indifferent, and a brilliant dragon light burst out from the palm of his hand, like melted metal, turning into a curtain of light, spreading forward, and all things retreated.

Keng!
With the gait of a dragon and a tiger, he carried the mighty power of the avenue, stepped over the steps, and went up against the enemy, carrying an invincible momentum, striding towards the top.

Now, it is easy for him to defeat a seven-time champion.

boom!
The dragon light was like a tide, making Yuan Hong's heart sink. He felt an overwhelming pressure coming at him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Is this the true dragon magic?"

Yuan Hong took a deep breath. Although he was looking down on the enemy, he did not feel like he had any chance of winning.

Fight!

He was furious.

In an instant, overwhelming fighting spirit surged into his whole body, and a dazzling divine ring emerged from his chest, like an eye, connecting to the void, and overwhelming murderous intent covered the sky and the earth.

"The Ancient Divine Ring, this is Yuan Hong's first generation magical power!"

Below, a genius shouted loudly, causing a sensation.

No one expected that Yuan Hong would get serious as soon as he made a move. Is the pressure from the ten-time champion so terrifying?

"Keng!"

Xia Sheng did not say anything and continued to climb the stairs. The protective dragon ring collided with the ancient divine ring. Countless runes were surging, and even the void was distorted.

At this moment, both sides were attacking with pure Taoist power, engaging in the most primitive collision.

At the first breath, Yuan Hong's expression changed drastically.

The third breath, Yuan Hong felt a heaviness in his chest and took a big step back.

In the seventh breath, Yuan Hong vomited blood and flew out with a scream.

Wow!
Seeing this scene, even the many sect leaders outside the venue could no longer sit still and all stood up.

Defeating Yuan Hong in seven steps, he was a seven-time or ten-time champion. Isn’t his strength too incredible?

"The title of Ten Crowns is well deserved. I give up!"

Yuan Hong stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling extremely bitter.

After accumulating experience for seven lifetimes, he challenged his arch-enemy again, thinking he could wash away his previous shame. However, who knew that the gap between him and the ten-time champion became even greater.

"Concession."

Xia Sheng looked indifferent. He nodded slightly to Yuan Hong, passed the group of geniuses and continued to climb to the top.

The accumulation of ten lifetimes will only widen the gap between him and his peers infinitely, and there are not many people in this world who can stop him.

"The ten-time champion, he's so fast!" someone shouted seven days later.

Seven days later, faster than anyone had imagined, Xia Sheng reached the last step.

Reaching the summit in seven days is another record.

Xia Sheng had a calm expression. He glanced at the colorful ancient world, turned around and looked down.

He wanted to find someone, the one who had stayed in the evil nest for seven or eight generations.

Looking at the entire past, perhaps only this person can look down upon me.

Not long after, he saw the man, dressed in white, elegant and otherworldly, walking up the many stairs at a leisurely pace and almost reaching the top.

"Ok?"

The exiled immortal suddenly moved. He looked up and saw that it was Xia Sheng. He smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth, giving people a harmless feeling.

"Brother, you are so fast!"

"Each each other."

Xia Sheng nodded in greeting, but a strange look flashed through his mind. This person has been planning in the evil nest for seven or eight generations, and he must be making a big move in this world.

However, this has nothing to do with him. The two of them have never interfered with each other and have never had any conflict in the past.

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Xia Sheng suddenly paused and his gaze lingered on another person.

The man had a slender figure and deep eyes, as if there was a starry sky evolving, shrouded in chaotic mist, shining and sacred.

"The ancient double pupils are about to merge into one? Interesting."

(End of this chapter)

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