Chapter 868: Chapter 290: Martial Saint vs.

Martial Saint!

The Last Battle of the Martial Saint!

Chapter 868: Chapter 290: Martial Saint vs.

Martial Saint!

The Last Battle of the Martial Saint!

Su Changkong, Hong Zhenxiang, and others, in order to avoid trouble, naturally had no choice but to endure, hoping that once these Martial Saints discovered that the Great Divine Seed wasn’t on them, they would cease to cause difficulties.

“Without the Great Divine Seed…”
In the sky, within the clouds, there were faint sighs, and no Great Divine Seed was found on Su Changkong and the others.

“Has Dao Wufeng also failed the trial, not obtaining the Great Divine Seed?”
There were Martial Saints who frowned.

They knew that “Dao Wufeng,” who entered the Mirror Heaven and Earth this time, was second to none among today’s Martial Saints and was the most likely to pass all trials and seize the Great Divine Seed.

But after sensing, they found that Su Changkong did not possess the Great Divine Seed.

If even he had not passed the trials and got the Great Divine Seed, then weren’t they wasting their time by waiting here?

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However, these Martial Saints could not have imagined that Su Changkong had actually passed all the trials.

It was just the Mirror Master who had additional conditions; without slaying a Demon Monster and reaching the Divine Body Realm, one could not take away the Great Divine Seed, but only had the qualification for inheritance.

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“It’s good that I don’t carry the Great Divine Seed on me…”
Su Changkong thought to himself.

If he had really come out with the Great Divine Seed, he would certainly have been attacked by the crowd, for he did not believe these Martial Saints could maintain their composure in the face of the Great Divine Seed’s temptation.

“Father Emperor.”
At that moment, Xia Yanyi breathed a sigh of relief, as the imposing figure of a middle-aged man flashed and appeared before everyone.

It was none other than the current Flame Emperor, Xia Yanlong.

Xia Yanlong had a smile on his face.

Seeing Xia Yanyi emerge safely, he felt a bit relieved.

Xia Yanlong spoke, “You didn’t pass the trials of Mirror Heaven and Earth?”
Xia Yanyi knew that Xia Yanlong’s direct inquiry was meant for the covetous Martial Saints around.

Clearly understanding this, Xia Yanyi chose not to communicate by telepathy, and instead replied directly, “The final trial in the Mirror Heaven and Earth was too difficult.

Elder Blade, myself, and the others all failed.

Once the time ran out, we were transported out.”
The other Martial Saints overheard their conversation.

They too felt helpless, knowing from the first group of family clan Sons of God who came out, about the trials in Mirror Heaven and Earth.

It seemed that even the most extraordinary talents could hardly pass the Mirror Shadow Space trial.

Perhaps if they kept waiting here, even until everyone emerged, no one would have passed!

“However, there are Divine Artifact auras within the Storage Treasure of Dao Wufeng…

and not just one piece!”
While some Martial Saints were investigating Su Changkong and the others, others keenly sensed the aura of Divine Artifacts within Su Changkong’s Bag of Book Fragrance.

Su Changkong carried with him the Transforming Dragon Gate and the Mirror of All Things, both treasures capable of tantalizing the heart of any ordinary Martial Saint!

But none of these Martial Saints made a move, of course, on account of Xia Yanlong’s presence.

Xia Yanlong, the Flame Emperor of the Great Flame Empire, was among the top Martial Saints of the nine nations with exceptional abilities.

Su Changkong was a Guest Elder of the Xia family, so these Martial Saints did not entertain the thought of offending Xia Yanlong to snatch the Divine ArtifactsaEUR”after all, this was the territory of the Great Flame Empire!

“Hmm?”
But suddenly, Su Changkong’s expression changed subtly, due to a heart-palpitating feeling, an instinctual premonition as if a pair of venomous snake’s eyes had locked onto him!

That was an exceedingly terrifying sensation, making him feel like prey to be devoured, with little resistance to offer.

“Is it a Martial Saint…

is a Martial Saint about to strike at me?

And not just an ordinary Martial Saint!”
Su Changkong instantly understood that such a strong premonition meant a Martial Saint had set their sights on him, and such an intense warning indicated it wasn’t just an ordinary Layer Heaven Martial Saint.

In the split second when Su Changkong’s thoughts were racing, Xia Yanlong’s face had already darkened, his fury evident as he roared out, “How dare you!”
“Hisss!”
From the sky, a blood-colored small orb shot through the air at an incredible speed, silently descending from above.

The blood-colored small orb might have appeared palm-sized and insignificant, but the distorted, profound, and destructive power contained within it was blood-curdling.

“Roar!”
Xia Yanlong’s angry roar was like a real dragon’s outcry.

The dragon roar thundered across the sky, with golden Dragon Scales surging like waves through the air, colliding with the falling blood-colored orb.

“Boom!”
The sonic boom clashed violently with the blood-colored orb.

The orb exploded, producing a blast noise that seemed to burst eardrums, resonating in all directions, distorting the reflections of the Yellow Sand Sea in the sky.

The blood-colored orb dissipated into a sky-conquering blood light, spreading madly.

The sky was painted with blood red, with a tidal wave of chaos and destructive power spreading out nearly ten miles around.

The originally white clouds in the sky all turned to blood red!

“This is…

a Divine Skills-level attack!

A Martial Saint has taken action!”
Xia Yanyi was a mix of shock and anger.

That dreadful strike made one’s heart tremble, clearly a Divine Skills level attack.

He could not understand; they didn’t carry the Great Divine Seed on them, and they had Xia Yanlong, one of the top Martial Saints among the human nations, as their guardian.

Yet, a Martial Saint still chose to attack them?

“Among you natives, even among the short ones, one or two taller ones can still be picked out,” came a voice from within the blood light.

The figure of a graceful woman emerged from the blood light.

The woman was extremely beautiful, with an enchanting figure, but she had a head of blood-red hair.

Standing in the void, she exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

“Who is she?”
Xia Yanlong frowned secretly.

There were only so many Martial Saints in the nine nations of humanity, and while they might not be personally acquainted with each other, at least they were aware of some information about one another.

However, this red-haired woman was not among those known to him.