Fantasy: The Clan Chief Lies Down, His House Is Full of Emperors

In the blink of an eye, Xu Luo and his group have been in Seven Kings City for a month.

Tie Zhen arrived precisely on time to take on the challenge, not even wanting to waste a single day.

After all, having gotten used to living in a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy and a pleasant environment, it's really hard to adapt to moving to other places suddenly, which is why they are so eager to come back.

After Tie Zhen finished looking for the broker, the broker came to inform Xu Luo.

"According to the rules of the Seven Kings City, the owner of the blessed land has a one-month rest period after the battle, and now that month has passed."

"However, you have one more chance to refuse within a year. After refusing, you can take a three-month break."

Xu Luo can refuse now and wait three months before calling.

However, Xu Luo felt that his overall strength wouldn't improve much in three months, so there was no need to wait.

Xu Luo replied, "I accept the challenge."

The man nodded.

"Alright, training ground, stage number three, at 5 PM."

When Tie Zhen learned that Xu Luo had agreed, his face lit up with joy.

The eldest of the three Xie brothers exclaimed, "I thought those three kids would refuse and delay for another three months, but I didn't expect them to agree so readily."

"They'll pay the price for their arrogance and hubris!"

Tie Zhen's eyes turned cold.

"I will make sure he can't leave the training ground, as a tribute to Brother Li's spirit in heaven!"

Although they weren't exactly brothers with Li Han, their relationship was definitely much better than that of ordinary friends.

Tie Zhen was quite willing to seize the blessed land while also helping Li Han get revenge.

If Xu Luo and his group are too strong, Tie Zhen will no longer mention revenge.

The process at Seven Kings City was the same as last time: after determining the two challengers, they did some promotion and invited people who liked to place bets.

After waiting from morning until afternoon, when almost all the bettors had arrived, the two sides were finally able to take the stage and begin their match.

There were even more people betting this time than last time.

"Although Tie Zhen is not on the bounty list, he used to do a lot of evil with Li Han in his younger days."

"Who cares what he does? All I know is that he has broken through to the ninth level of the Great Sage realm, and his chances of winning are extremely high. I'm going to bet on him to win and take the guaranteed prize."

"Hehe, those who know me know that I never bet on sure-win strategies!"

"A seventh-level Great Sage against a ninth-level Great Sage, I don't even know how I could lose?"

"Unless he is a top genius from one of the twenty hegemonic powers!"

"If it really is them, let alone a blessed land with good character, they probably wouldn't even consider a place with good character."

Not only do prodigies cultivate quickly, but they also possess extremely strong combat power. Being invincible among their peers is the norm, and challenging opponents of higher levels is commonplace.

However, once you reach the Great Saint Realm, even the most outstanding talents will find it difficult to challenge opponents of higher levels.

It's already rare to see someone win by overcoming one level, and even rarer to win by overcoming two levels.

Only the strongest prodigies nurtured with all their might by the twenty most powerful forces in the Tianyuan Realm can achieve this.

But all of these people are famous and renowned, attracting attention wherever they go.

People like Xu Muge, the holy son of the Xuantian Holy Sect, and Xu Ying, the holy maiden of the Misty Immortal Palace, are such figures.

They have better cultivation sites, so naturally they look down on the Seven Kings City's blessed land and grotto-heavens.

It was the hour of You (5-7 PM).

Tie Zhen flashed and appeared directly above the martial arts stage, his eyes filled with killing intent as he looked at Xu Luo and the other two.

Although Xu Luo and the other two were all at the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm, there was still a slight difference in their actual combat strength.

Facing Tie Zhen, who was at the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm, Xu Qiufeng was no match for him. Xu Chen could win if he used most of his life-saving trump cards, but there was no need to waste them here.

Therefore, Xu Luo will need to take the lead this time.

Xu Luo remained calm and leaped up.

Tie Zhen held a heavy axe in his hand, pointing it at Xu Luo, "I'm going to send you down to apologize to Brother Li!"

"Whizzing!"

Xu Luo swung his longsword, and in an instant, countless sword shadows poured down on Tie Zhen like a torrential downpour.

This world was filled with unparalleled sword intent, giving Tie Zhen the feeling that he had entered a world of swords.

"He does have some skill after all!!"

Tie Zhen dared not be careless in the slightest and raised the heavy axe in his hand.

"Boom!"

The axe weapon in Tie Zhen's hand was like a towering peak, which he raised high and then cleaved down fiercely.

In that instant, the roaring sound was incessant, and there was even an illusion that the surrounding space had been cleaved open.

"Clang clang clang..."

Countless sword shadows surged forward, but none could stop the giant axe. After repeated collisions, they eventually vanished without a trace.

"A vast sky! A sword sweeps across mountains and rivers!!"

Xu Luo made another move, frantically mobilizing the power of the laws he had mastered.

"Buzz!!"

Swords appeared around Xu Luo, swirling around him like a tornado.

The soaring sword intent seemed poised to pierce through the heavens and earth.

Tie Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he became extremely alert.

The two made no attempt to test each other, nor did they hold back. Every move they made was executed with all their might, creating a terrifying spectacle that gave one the illusion of a battle between Saint King level experts.

In everyone's eyes, including Tie Zhen's own, the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm was a complete and utter defeat against the seventh level.

Unexpectedly, after Xu Luo seized the initiative, he not only fought him to a standstill, but also gained a slight advantage.

Before they knew it, Xu Luo and Tie Zhen had already spent the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Because they both exerted all their strength in every move, their energy was greatly depleted.

Tie Zhen was amazed by Xu Luo's strength.

"Who exactly is this kid? He has such monstrous strength. If I were at the same level as him, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand even one of his moves."

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt that such a prodigy must be extraordinary, and he wondered if he might offend a powerful force because of it.

Xu Luo remained silent, focusing solely on his attack.

And at that very moment when Tie Zhen had these thoughts in his mind.

"Whoosh!"

A streak of azure light suddenly flew out of Xu Luo's mouth, moving at an extremely fast speed, and arrived in front of Tie Zhen in an instant.

"What!!"

Tie Zhen was shocked, but it was too late to dodge or defend himself.

All he could see was a simple, ancient, blue-green broken sword. At first glance, it seemed unremarkable, but the blade emanated a destructive aura that made his very soul tremble.

"puff!!"

The cyan broken sword pierced straight through Tie Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness, shattering his soul and causing him to completely lose his life force, resulting in his death and the dissipation of his spiritual essence.