I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

In the Hall of War Kings, Shen Ming and the Champion Marquis confront each other.

Bai Qian, a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, was on tenterhooks. Even before the fight had begun, she was already extremely nervous.

This stems from the oppressive feeling brought by the champion.

Even though she wished she could tear him to pieces, seeing him standing there still filled her with dread.

Not only him, but all the upper realm cultivators who frequently operate on the battlefields outside the realm are like this.

The Marquis of Champion's fame was earned through battle and is full of legendary stories.

He was just an insignificant servant disciple of an ancient aristocratic family, but for some unknown reason, he obtained the supreme treasure, the Human Emperor's Seal, and from then on, he rose to prominence.

They conquered three powerful tribes in the Pure Land, defeating the alien tribes of the sacred mountain so thoroughly that they could not raise their heads.

In all these years, only that Eternal Prince has been able to rival him.

Unfortunately, the Eternal Prince has already perished.

At this moment, an aura as vast as mountains and as deep as the sea emanated from Yang Xuanji, and the imposing armor he wore revealed unparalleled profound meaning.

Battle Saint Armor!

It is a sacred treasure, both a magical artifact and a profound divine power.

Legend has it that the Battle Saint Armor can deduce all supernatural powers and simulate all combat techniques.

When engaging in combat, the Battle Saint Armor helps Yang Xuanji discover the enemy's weaknesses and vulnerabilities.

This is an invincible suit of armor!

But that's not all of Yang Xuanji has to offer.

"kneel!"

Yang Xuanji shouted loudly, and a huge jade seal of the human emperor appeared behind him.

Comparable to a sacred phenomenon, the Emperor's Jade Seal almost filled the War King's Palace.

The imperial seal was pressed down on Shen Ming, carrying with it an unparalleled will and an overbearing, powerful aura.

It engulfed Shen Ming like a tidal wave.

"Yang Xuanji, you are despicable!" Princess Fire Phoenix said.

In a fair duel at the Hall of War Kings, the champion marquis immediately used this supreme treasure to launch a mental attack.

“Anything not prohibited by law is permissible! This is my way! Are you a child who is only now learning this?” Yang Xuanji rebuked.

Indeed, the style of the champion is to stop at nothing, to be ruthless, vicious, and cruel.

Since the War King's Palace has no restrictions, it can be used.

The mark of the Human Emperor's Seal completely filled Shen Ming's eyes and reached the depths of his mind.

Shen Ming opened and closed his eyes, and lightning surged forth, completely erasing the impact of the Human Emperor Seal.

"Is he trying to boost his morale before the fight?" Shen Ming asked, puzzled, looking very serious, as if he didn't understand what Yang Xuanji had just been performing.

Completely unaffected? Yang Xuanji hadn't expected to win with a single move, but he hadn't anticipated that Shen Ming would be completely unharmed.

Yes, it's because of the origin of the world.

Yang Xuanji remembered that Shen Ming was the chosen one of the world's destiny and was not subject to the Human Emperor's Seal.

"Then let's start the war."

"War God's Manual: Mountain Moving Seal!"

Yang Xuanji abandoned his spear and thrust his hands forward, the gathered light transforming into a massive hand seal, as if bearing the power of heaven and earth.

Wherever the hand seal passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound, forming a huge vortex.

"It's here! The Champion Marquis's signature supernatural power!" someone exclaimed.

The Nine Great Dynasties possess a War God's Manual, an unparalleled treasure containing powerful supernatural abilities.

For thousands of years, only Yang Xuanji has comprehended the five great Dao supernatural powers from them.

When the Mountain-Moving Seal is struck, it can truly move a majestic mountain.

Shen Ming raised an eyebrow. If the other party didn't use a gun, then he wouldn't use a sword either.

"Ancient King Fist!"

A single punch can shake the heavens and the earth.

In terms of subtlety and profundity alone, it is far inferior to the great supernatural power of the War God's Manual; the strength of this punch lies in Shen Ming himself.

His own power was activated instantly, and as he threw a punch, his body radiated a dazzling golden light, which was the boiling blood of the Ancient Sacred Body.

The fist imprint and the magic seal collided, a collision no less powerful than meteorites crashing together, and the immense shockwaves raged through the sealed War King's Palace.

Shen Ming and Yang Xuanji were like a lone boat on a vast ocean.

But they all seemed to be held firmly in place, like pillars anchoring the sea.

Shen Ming relied on his own strength, while Yang Xuanji relied on the Battle Saint Armor.

"This is just the beginning!"

Yang Xuanji suddenly launched an attack, unleashing the five divine powers of the War God's Manual in turn.

Mountain Moving Seal, Battle Monument Hand, Star Picking Hand, Void Tremor, Heaven Opening Fist.

In an instant, Yang Xuanji's body was filled with golden magical power, and he himself was like an emperor who suppressed heaven and earth.

"mean!"

Princess Fire Phoenix spoke up again to reprimand her.

This is simply bullying. Although the War King's Palace has placed the two people at the same level.

However, the true realm of the Champion Marquis has already reached the perfection of the Lesser King, having comprehended the laws of supernatural powers and heard the echoes of the Great Dao.

The ability to unleash all five forms of supernatural power in one go is something even a quasi-king wouldn't dare to dream of.

"What's so despicable about this? This is the Marquis's own power; can't he use it?"

There were also many of Hou's admirers present, who loudly refuted him.

That's true. Even if a true king has the advantage in the War King's Hall, he will still be a formidable force.

Otherwise, how could the Panyue Dynasty be so fearless?

Shen Ming discovered that if he used a sword, his sword technique couldn't keep up with his opponent's explosive power, and he was forced to retreat steadily.

Fortunately, he has the Ancient King Fist!

Eternal thought!

Combined with his Eternal Dao Heart, Shen Ming can not only throw punches continuously, but also throw punches simultaneously like Champion Hou.

The two were like ancient, primordial beasts, locked in battle, their roars deafening.

"This fighting style? How did he manage to go toe-to-toe with Champion Hou?!"

No one expected Shen Ming to have this skill, capable of achieving what only a champion like Xiao Wang could do.

That fist technique clearly didn't involve the rhythm of the Great Dao, and it couldn't even be considered a peerless divine power, but under Shen Ming's use, it had such miraculous effects.

Even so, you will still lose!

Yang Xuanji remained disdainful. His ancient Battle Saint Armor began to glow, and mysterious divine runes were activated.

Originally, the arm armor only reached the wrists, but now the dense, divine armor fits snugly against both palms, including all ten fingers.

Bang!

Next, Shen Ming's punches were all caught by Champion Hou.

"Oh?"

Shen Ming frowned; this was the first time someone had been able to see through Eternal Thought's offensive.

The Battle Saint Armor is indeed extraordinary!

He wanted to use a sword, but he was also resentful because the other party hadn't used a gun yet.

If outsiders knew about his idea, they would find it absolutely unbelievable.

That's the Marquis of Champion, how could he have such thoughts?

Suddenly, Yang Xuanji's steel arms gave Shen Ming a flash of inspiration.

He also had such an arm guard, which was 'given' to him by that being from the forbidden zone of life.

I wonder how powerful it is!

Ancient King Fist!

Shen Ming threw a heavy punch, simultaneously donning the Holy Emperor Armguard.

"Repeatedly failing attacks are the silent roar of the weak."

Yang Xuanji scoffed and parried again.

With a loud bang, the attack was successfully blocked, but at a great cost; Yang Xuanji was sent flying several meters backward.

The arm guards on his right hand had all come off, exposing his bare palm, which still bore traces of blood.

"?" Yang Xuanji didn't even understand what had happened.

"Holy Emperor Armguard!"

It was an exclamation from an outsider that drew Yang Xuanji's gaze to Shen Ming's arm, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.