Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

Thinking of this, Yang Wudao instead became calm, standing together with the cloaked elder, silently watching the two figures confronting each other on the stage, while covertly channeling his Physical Body Power, ready to act at any moment.

Should Xiao Ye show any hint of defeat, he would immediately rush up to rescue him.

"What's gotten into Dad?" Yang Qianfan and his brother, Yang Qianyu, launched their full strength in their assault, but due to several Martial Artists with strong physical bodies from the Han Family joining hands, they kept getting blocked repeatedly.

Seeing Yang Wudao rush to the edge of the Duel Arena, only to stop in the end, the brothers were immediately filled with confusion.

"That's right, I remember Brother Xiao's Cultivation is also quite strong. Combined with his Physical Body Power, he might not necessarily lose to that old dog Han Ying." Suddenly recalling the Cultivation shown by Xiao Ye on their way to Barbarian Valley City, Yang Qianyu felt reassured.

He too was confused by worry, otherwise he would have thought of this earlier.

"Xiao Ye is going to confront Han Ying? This isn't even a match on the same level. Xiao Ye has no hope of winning."

"Indeed, I don't know what Yang Wudao is up to. Xiao Ye is facing danger, and after rushing to the edge of the Duel Arena, he actually chose to just watch the fight."

"Heh heh, when it comes down to it, it's because Xiao Ye isn't from the Yang Family. For an outsider, fighting a life-and-death battle with the Han Family, as long as Yang Wudao isn't an idiot, he wouldn't do that."

"Indeed, it seems that the speech Yang Wudao gave before was just for show."

"Alas, poor Xiao Ye, fighting for the Yang Family, and yet he has ended up in such a predicament."

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Although this clash of Heavenly Prides has evolved into the situation it is now, the number of Martial Artists who came to watch not only did not decrease, but actually increased quite a bit, and the atmosphere became very heated as they discussed animatedly and whispered to each other.

As for the other Eight Families of Barbarian Valley City, they were sitting in their seats, each with a cold smile on their face.

To them, the fiercer the struggle between the Yang Family and the Han Family, the better, as this might reduce two powerful competitors. This was a good thing; they would naturally prefer the struggle between the two families to be even more intense, so they were indifferent to getting involved.

Below the Duel Arena, as the Martial Artists from the Yang Family and Han Family fought fiercely, Xiao Ye and Han Ying on the stage seemed oblivious to it, staring at each other intently.

"Do you see, Xiao Ye?"

"Now that you're in danger, no one from the Yang Family is coming to save you. Do you feel very despairing? This is the price you pay for angering our Han Family!" Han Ying's face showed a hint of a sinister smile, his resentment towards Xiao Ye had been building up for a long time.

The injury Xiao Ye inflicted on Han Tian was merely a fuse. Even if he didn't make his move in this Heavenly Pride showdown, just based on the fact that Xiao Ye helped the Yang Family in battle, Han Ying would make a move against Xiao Ye afterwards, to completely eradicate him.

He, a member of the Han Family elite, could trivially eliminate an outsider without exerting much effort, an extremely easy thing to do that wouldn't require much energy.

"Heh, it seems that Han Tian's problem of overestimating himself was inherited from you. You and your son are really cut from the same cloth," Xiao Ye said with a mocking tone as he stared at Han Ying.

Now that his King Body had reached Great Success, his physical quality had greatly increased. Fusing three different Attribute Kings' Realms wasn't a problem, and soon his strength would surge once again, needless to say, he would not fear anyone from Barbarian Valley City.

Even if the power of the physical body is formidable, how can it compare to the combination of physical body power and cultivation, a double amplification?

"Facing imminent death, yet you dare to speak insolently to the family head. Today, nobody can save you!" Han Ying exploded in fury, resembling a personified ancient fierce beast, naturally intimidating and awe-inspiring, his terrifying blood qi creating a strong wind pressure that gave everyone a feeling of immense oppression.

Boom!

All one could see was Han Ying chopping down with his foot, and the already chaotic dueling platform collapsed with a thunderous crash, while Han Ying himself transformed into a streak of light, shooting towards Xiao Ye.

Before Han Ying even arrived, the violent gales met head-on, and if a martial artist was weaker in strength, they couldn't even stand steady.

At this moment, Xiao Ye roared, his blood qi surging, a purple light blooming as he pushed his Great Achievement Realm King Body to its peak. His fists struck at Han Ying, even the air burst open, with consecutive explosion sounds echoing forth.

Bang!

However, Xiao Ye's fists felt as though they had struck an iron wall, emitting the sound of golden spears clashing, followed by an immensely terrifying power surging towards him. Xiao Ye's face turned pale, he spat blood from his mouth, his body involuntarily flew backward, hurtling hundreds of meters and almost fell outside the duel arena.

Whoosh!

Seeing this scene, all the martial artists present were stunned.

Xiao Ye couldn't withstand even a single move from Han Ying!

"Hmph, such an overconfident junior dares to compete with me, truly seeking death!" Right now, a grim smile appeared on Han Ying's face as he walked step by step towards Xiao Ye. Those heavy footsteps seemed like the footsteps of the death god, suddenly quieting down the arena.

"Young Hero Xiao Ye!" Seeing this scene, Yang Wudao hurriedly wanted to rush over, but was held back by the black-robed elder.

"You're worrying too much, that kid was just testing Han Ying's strength just now. Didn't you notice he didn't receive any serious injury?" the black-robed elder said with a face full of helplessness.

Yang Wudao was startled by these words, and on closer inspection, he indeed saw Xiao Ye standing up from a pile of ruins. Although he looked extremely disheveled, there wasn't the slightest color of discouragement in his eyes, which were instead filled with a ferocious war intent.

"This kid can really cause trouble, scared me a good deal," Yang Wudao's face revealed a helpless smile.

"Indeed very strong!"

"The realm of a Perfect King Body can unleash such powerful strength, my Great Success King Body simply can't compete with it." At this moment, Xiao Ye's eyes became fervent.

The black-robed elder was right; he was indeed probing Han Ying's strength, wanting to see how big the gap between them was.

"No more playing around, let's defeat this guy directly!" With that thought, Xiao Ye looked up and let out a long howl; a surging and vast Fusion King Realm, as if it were the evolution of the All Heavens World, slowly rose from his back, presenting him as heroic and extraordinary.

This was the combined King Martial Power of the Fire Attribute and Earth Attribute King Realms, surging within Xiao Ye.

At this instant, a terrifying King Martial Suppression swept across the entire duel arena, causing the approaching Super Dominator's expression to stiffen.

"Han Ying, you lost!" Xiao Ye bellowed, and suddenly lunged towards Han Ying.