AgWorld Chapter 413 - 407: Invincible Stance
Chapter 413 - 407: Invincible Stance
The figure stood tall and graceful, holding a three-foot Qing Feng, putting even the demeanor of Sword Immortals to shame.
A true man should be like this!
Lin Cheng stared blankly at Wang Xuan, as if petrified. Four years apart, longing had turned into a sea, now bursting as tears flowed.
In the Changsheng Group, she was a decisive leader, whose developed products benefited countless people, so glamorous. Yet in front of Wang Xuan, she was just a small woman, tiny in comparison.
With this one look, it seemed eternal.
Wang Xuan still bathed in thunder, with coils of dragon-like lightning roaring towards him. Any one of these Celestial Tribulations could incinerate a Pure Yang cultivator, yet he strolled leisurely, seeing nothing.
This divine being’s demeanor captivated many a fairy and drew the gaze of countless cultivators, all marveling at this sight.
"This Wang Xuan is really arrogant." Yue Yiyi snuggled into her master’s embrace, never getting enough of its warmth.
Hong Xuanji shook his head, "Wang Xuan, this child, unlike you, doesn’t make one worry. He has achieved many great things in the Evolution Realm and has boundless prospects. You may not surpass him."
"Yiyi is the best. He’s just a bit older than me. I’ll catch up soon."
Hong Xuanji agreed quickly. For young people, confidence is important, even arrogance is better than self-doubt.
Though he didn’t tell his beloved disciple that Wang Xuan took only six years to traverse from the first Great Realm to now, solidifying each level and seizing the greatest fortune of each realm—such achievements even many True Immortal Powers find unbelievable.
In this Era of Mythology, such a person emerges once in a century, trampling over numerous talented individuals and engraving his splendor in history.
Wang Xuan took a step spanning ten miles, with the gale billowing his sleeves. His black hair rose against the wind, arrogant yet unbridled, carrying an endless vigor to stand proudly over the world.
If not proud and arrogant in youth, when then!
The Bear King’s pupils contracted. He had just defeated the formidable Spiritual Path True Son, and now Wang Xuan had returned! And his cultivation was also at the Peak of Divine Infant!
"You came back just in time!"
He laughed heartily, not feeling awkward or fearful of Wang Xuan’s sudden return, as he too was a prodigy destined to enter annals of this era!
As the leading young figure of Slavic Mountain, he had once been defeated, but today if he could conquer this top-tier peer, his glory would eclipse all of Earth Civilization.
The victor owns everything!
The courageous will prove themselves with their weapon in hand!
And fear or retreat? What is that? The Bear King had never known! Defeating the enemy before him was his only belief!
"I returned, just to reclaim what’s mine."
Wang Xuan stood amidst the thunder, his flesh consuming the energy particles within, continuously breaking through limits, showing signs of progress in the Extreme Metamorphosis Divine Art.
The Bear King laughed wildly: "What’s yours? Only by defeating me can it be called yours!"
The two were tens of miles apart, confronting each other in the void. The Bear King eased his breath, recovering from the prior consumption in battle. Spiritual Path True Son was no weakling, and it took everything he had to barely surpass the opponent.
And Wang Xuan was experiencing a Celestial Tribulation, which was both a calamity and an opportunity. Those who died under the tribulation were countless, yet those who survived saw massive increases in combat power, physique, and primordial spirit.
Their sudden standoff caught everyone’s attention, but after a quarter hour, many were perplexed.
Weren’t they going to fight? Why no action after so long? Was it much ado about nothing?
Chen Qingniu sighed: "People like Wang Xuan and the Bear King possess a pride unimaginable to ordinary folk. Wang Xuan waits because the Bear King isn’t in peak condition after fighting Spiritual Path True Son. The Bear King waits likewise because Wang Xuan undergoes a tribulation isn’t in peak form.
Only when neither side believes they have an advantage over the other will they act. Thus, defeating their opponent allows their glory to shine most brightly, embodying the honor they seek."
Only prodigies understand that these heavenly darlings are proud; they disdain cultivators of the Same Realm, like proud peacocks, due to their differing levels.
Yet towards worthy opponents, they are exceedingly serious and respectful, for they are all of the same kind.
Hongze’s blood boiled. Could his master defeat the Bear King? Yes, his master was always invincible!
"Little junior brother, can he win?" Hou Zhaohua stroked his chin, curiously asked. The battle hadn’t started nor ended; no one knew what the outcome would be.
Even though Wang Xuan had defeated the Bear King before in the Same Realm, four years was ample time for the Bear King to cultivate powerful Divine Skills and Immortal Techniques, or mysteriously significantly increased combat power martial arts.
Such occurrences were too common in past battles among prodigies.
"Master will definitely win!" Hongze said confidently.
Chen Qingniu, Zhou Wu, and Wu Zhutian nodded, saying: "Wang Xuan’s combat power was honed in battle. How strong he truly is within the same realm, perhaps others don’t know, but we who’ve fought alongside him are very clear.
In the Same Realm, no one is his match! Not a single one, at least not among this generation that I can find."
Like Chen Qingniu and others, who revered Wang Xuan as the Young War God, believed him invincible as an Immortal, most were from the Earth Expeditionary Army who ventured into the Evolution Realm.
Meanwhile, those supporting the Bear King firmly believed that he would prevail.
"In these four years, the Bear King spent a year reaching the Peak of Divine Infant, and another half year to become the strongest of Divine Infant.
Afterwards, he continuously battled in the Otherworld, comprehending the Holy Technique of Slavic Mountain, never slacking a single day.
In the following two years, he killed too many aliens, enough to fill a valley."
The Bear King’s devotees spoke, eyes full of fanaticism.
"Ha, these past four years, a Half-Step Immortal has been continuously guiding the Bear King, driving his cultivation of the Holy Technique to unreachable heights, mastering three powerful Great Divine Techniques, all personally refined by Slavic Mountain’s Immortal Saint.
I personally witnessed the Bear King shred three Celestial Tier Peak aliens with bare hands, bathing in alien blood to strengthen his flesh. With every battle, he grew stronger!
And that was already a year ago; I have no idea how terrifying the Bear King is now!"
A Slavic Mountain Elder also smiled, sure that this time the Bear King would defeat Wang Xuan. As the leading young figure of the Slavic Holy Mountain, defeating the Immortal Martial Taoist, the world would respect Slavic Mountain all the more.
In life, reputation is of utmost importance, and as a Cultivation Sacred Land, one also contends for fame and fortune, for it relates to fortune!
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The comments of the world, Wang Xuan and the Bear King paid no heed, as there was no need to listen. This battle mattered most to them.
After much time passed, Wang Xuan finally moved. The black Long Sword in his hand was surrounded by lightning, the white light at its core extremely dazzling.
The Bear King awaited silently, adjusting himself to peak condition. His furious blood surged into the sky, repelling even the clouds and revealing the Milky Way!
Roar!
With a mighty roar, cloaked in silver battle armor, the Bear King took three steps forward, transforming into a thousand-foot giant, then drew a great sword from his back and struck towards Wang Xuan.
Even while stepping on the void, the sound like heaven collapsing and earth shattering was terrifying. The massive figure bore the might of dark clouds threatening to crush a city. Even if an Immortal Mountain stood before him, the Bear King would crash through!
Wang Xuan faced it coldly, his black Long Sword suddenly slashing out, and as the blade cut through, a galaxy descended, rending the sky with his terrifying power.
"I have Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Swords, please my friend, appreciate them! I hope these three swords will serve my friend well!"
Wang Xuan slashed with a single sword, sword Qi extending thirty thousand feet, then stood with hands behind his back, his hearty laughter resonated through heaven and earth.