"Xuexuan and Zixuan are adjacent to the Northern Wilderness. It seems that it is not a coincidence that the two kings of the Ice Feather Holy Dynasty and the Dayu Holy Dynasty, the two dominant forces in the two places, arrived at the same time today."

"I have long heard that both Xuan Sheng dynasties intend to form marriage alliances with Tuoba. The ancient demon ice body Bai Qianqiu and the Tuoba Fighting Twin Kings have joined forces, and the Great Sun Thunder Body Yu Shaojing and Tuoba Jin's sister, the princess who is about to be crowned the fourth king, are in love. Perhaps it is true."

"Everyone knows that Ye Wang was crowned king after winning the Battle of Douzhan. Could these two be here to avenge Jin Wang?"

As the three kings clashed, a young demigod slowly exchanged words.

Although most of the guests present were from the Eight Realms, there were quite a few young semi-saints who frequently traveled the Ancient Xuan Nine Lands and had some knowledge of the identities and backgrounds of the two kings.

“The three regions do indeed intend to unite, and their intentions are not good,” Zhuge Heng also transmitted a message to Ye Wuxi.

"The Tuoba clan's ambitions are quite large." Ye Wuxi nodded slightly. Before being enfeoffed as kings, she had also learned about the kings of the nine regions. None of them were weak and all were no less capable in battle.

"Is this how King Ye treats his guests?" High in the sky, the two kings extinguished their sword energy and said coldly.

"It's just a return gift. Didn't you two like it very much?" Ye Wuxi said calmly.

"I've heard that King Ye was crowned a king in one battle, how impressive! I, Yu, have come today to learn from you." Yu Shaojing snorted coldly, stepping out on the fire of the sun, with terrifying thunder and wind rising everywhere.

"Oh? Isn't Prince Qiu coming along?" Ye Wuxi raised an eyebrow as she looked at Bai Qianqiu, who hadn't made a move.

"You think you can take on two kings by yourself? You think too highly of yourself, but you're not worthy. Brother Yu, please go first."

Bai Qianqiu spoke calmly and stepped back to make room.

In front of so many people, they couldn't bring themselves to gang up on a newly appointed king. If they won, it would be an unfair victory; if they lost, they would be even more shameful and would only embolden Ye Wuxi.

Taking turns to fight makes a difference.

"If you ask me, why go to such lengths to seek my advice? When it comes to the majesty of a king, who can compare to the Third King of Tuoba?"

Ye Wuxi leaped into the air on his sword to face Yu Shaojing, his voice lazily carrying out.

These two dared to come to her door to avenge Tuoba Jin, so their strength must be no less than hers. If they shamelessly came and attacked her two at once, she would indeed be in a difficult position.

However, if one harbors the idea of ​​wearing her down with a series of attacks, allowing her to suffer a guaranteed defeat, then that plan would be flawed.

"I hope Ye Wang can remain calm and composed in the future."

Yu Shaojing ignored the implication in her words, and with his palms he unleashed a terrifying storm of solar swords that swept across the sky, as if the blazing sun and lightning tribulation were descending to annihilate all living beings.

Given his relationship with Bai Qianqiu and Tuoba Jin, the three of them naturally wouldn't try to determine a clear winner.

In the instant the two were locked in battle, Mu Yao immediately activated her defensive shield, preventing the entire Sky City from being disturbed by the aftershocks of the battle.

“I admire Prince Jing’s intention to use his own defeat to enhance the reputation of the three Tuoba kings and the Qiu king.”

Under the blazing sun and thunder, Ye Wuxi, carrying the phantom of the Vermilion Bird, unleashed an inextinguishable fire and nine netherworld thunder that swept into a sword, shattering the sacred sea of ​​the void.

The voice, which sounded incredibly calm to everyone else, relentlessly bombarded Yu Shaojing's soul, like a deathly chant, disrupting his mind and spirit.

"How could a mere demonic sound disturb me?" Yu Shaojing's soul trembled, and a sound of shattering and annihilation rang out. A terrifying solar furnace rose above his head, frantically devouring the supreme yang power of heaven and earth.

Under the light of the divine furnace, his body turned golden, seemingly impervious to all evil and power, keeping all sword winds at bay.

“The Great Sun Thunder Body is extremely yang and hard, making it difficult to break through. In addition, Prince Jing also cultivates both body and magic, and with this immovable golden body, how can Prince Ye defeat him?” Many people present were shocked.

Most of them did not witness the battle between Ye Wuxi and Tuoba Jin firsthand; they only heard about it.

"Kill!" As Yu Shaojing uttered the killing cry, the solar furnace burned and expanded wildly, consuming and incinerating heaven and earth, drawing upon the ultimate yang thunder to evolve into a monstrous golden sword of thunder that swept across the land.

"Transform into a sword." Ye Wuxi's long hair fluttered, and behind him, vortexes of void opened up. The light of the five elements on his body pierced through hundreds of thousands of miles, and all the power transformed into a great sword, crossing the void passage.

The heavens, earth, sun, and thunderous sea were extinguished by the surging, incessant five-colored sword light, and even the Great Sun Divine Furnace was gradually buried.

"What a brilliant scheme of borrowing swords from the void!" The crowd exclaimed as they gazed at the sky filled with sharp swords.

"The sun thunders." Yu Shaojing's blue robe billowed as he slammed down with one hand. Behind him, the Great Sun Thunder Furnace coalesced into a storm of thunderous sound, shattering countless swords of heaven and earth and heading straight for the spatial gate through which Ye Wuxi had borrowed the sword.

"Thunder Roar." Ye Wuxi wielded the Heavenly Punishment Thunder in his palm, and the white tiger phantom behind him leaped back and stomped out, transforming into a vortex of thunderous battle sound that blasted outwards.

"I'll shatter your golden body." Two thunderous storms exploded, and Yu Shaojing was forced back. He saw Ye Wuxi bathed in the Vermilion Bird's fire, advancing instead of retreating. Behind him, an immeasurable Buddha rose up and slammed down on him, "Destruction."

The Vermilion Bird's holy might rushed towards him, causing Yu Shaojing's body to falter slightly. His golden light was shattered by the Di Annihilation Holy Seal, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"We've long heard that Ye Wang possesses all five elements, cultivates both Buddhism and demonic arts, and has extraordinary methods; it's certainly true." The crowd's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Kill." Yu Shaojing's gaze was icy, and a great sword wrapped in lightning and fire suddenly appeared in front of him, slashing across the void to destroy the Buddha.

"Xingmie, come!" Thunderous Holy Fire struck down, Ye Wuxi stepped back, gripped the Xingmie Sword with one hand, and unleashed six layers of Thunder Prison Force.

Yu Shaojing was blasted away, and before he could stop, a large seal descended from the sky, resembling the shadow of Xuanwu.

Everyone heard a loud bang as Yu Shaojing was blasted down, the solar lightning around him dissipated, and his body was stained with holy blood.

"I'd like to challenge the might of Prince Ye." Just as Prince Jing was knocked down, a cold voice rang out, and Bai Qianqiu unfurled a pair of enormous demonic wings behind him, stepping over to face Ye Wuxi.

In an instant, all the light that shone within a radius of 30,000 miles was frozen, turning into black ice arrows that pierced the sun and buried Ye Wuxi's body, giving her no chance to recover.

"The Ice Feather Clan is born with the ability to control ice and snow with witch wings. They possess speed and defensive advantages. Only their clan can produce a unique sacred body. Autumn King's Ancient Demon Ice Body is said to be able to freeze and extinguish all light in the world. Where there is light, no magic can be generated. It is extremely difficult to deal with."

"Ye Wang has just finished fighting the Great Sun Thunder Body, and there is a high probability that he will suffer a defeat."

"The two kings came prepared and took turns to fight. They were determined to save face for King Luoye and make him lose at the coronation ceremony."

Among the spectators, some gloated.

"That's not necessarily true. Don't forget that Ye Wang cultivates the Way of Death and is proficient in the laws of demonic arts. Qiu Wang's physique may not be able to restrain her."

Those in the main realm who are closer to Tianxu are more optimistic that Ye Wuxi can defeat two kings in a row, even though the Prince Jing did not admit defeat himself.

"Since King Qiu is so impatient, why didn't we all attack at once?"

Ye Wuxi was enveloped in the aura of burial demons, completely concealing his body in darkness. Bathed in black lightning and netherfire, he unleashed an endless sword of annihilation that pierced through the ice arrows and shot straight at that white figure.

"What's the point of saying all this nonsense?" The entire void transformed into a dark ocean, Bai Qianqiu was enveloped in enormous witch wings, and behind him, the shadow of the ancient demon saint covered the sky, crushing the sword of freezing death.

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