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Chapter 1903 - 1900: You?
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Chapter 1903: Chapter 1900: You?

"Brother Wan, let me offer you a toast, wishing you a successful retreat and increased power!" A young disciple raised his wine cup.

The red-haired young man with the surname Wan laughed and said, "No need for such formality. Indeed, luck was on my side this time, allowing me to break through directly."

"Brother Wan, isn’t your current strength at the Candidate Saint Son level now?"

Another young man also asked with a smile.

"That’s right, this breakthrough indeed brought me to the Candidate Saint Son level."

Wan Lishan’s lips curled into a smile.

Clearly, reaching the Candidate Saint Son level made him extremely excited.

He continued, "Thanks to the heavenly materials and earthly treasures brought out from the Oblique Moon Xuan Realm, without them, it would have been impossible for me to break through within ten years."

"Indeed, the Oblique Moon Xuan Realm is incredibly perilous, yet the heavenly materials and earthly treasures inside are abundant."

"Even a random one is enough to make up for years or even over ten years of arduous cultivation."

"Naturally, but it’s a pity that the Oblique Moon Xuan Realm won’t be reopening for another hundred years."

Bang!

At this moment, above the palace, Lin Xuan’s clone flicked a finger, a sword qi shining and flying into the palace below.

Boom!

Wan Lishan and the others were conversing, even hoping to secure the position of Candidate Saint Son.

Yet at this moment, a sword light pierced through the top of the palace, stabbing towards them.

Boom!

Wan Lishan, upon seeing this, frowned and raised his hand to unleash a terrifying energy, shattering the sword light.

"Who dares to ambush us!" Wan Lishan shouted coldly, then soared into the sky.

Soon, the palace below flickered with light, followed by a figure rising into the sky, carrying a powerful aura like a god demon, rushing towards the heavens.

In an instant, he reached the vicinity of Lin Xuan’s clone.

"Who are you to dare ambush us? Do you not know this is the territory of the Four Symbols Sacred Land?"

Following behind Wan Lishan, two more figures shot into the sky; they were also martial artists of the Four Symbols Sacred Land.

"Kid, ambushing us? Not lacking in guts, are you!"

"Hurry and cripple your own arms, kneel down and beg for mercy, or we’ll make you wish you were dead!"

The group shouted coldly.

In front, Lin Xuan’s clone squinted his eyes, his gaze flickering.

Soon, he fixated on Wan Lishan.

Because he sensed that only the opponent’s strength was the strongest, reaching the Candidate Saint Son level.

Such a person issuing a challenge would only be taken seriously.

Thus, the next moment, he looked at Wan Lishan and coldly laughed, "Come out and fight, if you dare!"

With that, Lin Xuan’s clone blurred and flew far away.

"Courting death!"

The disciples of Four Symbols Sacred Land, seeing this, erupted in anger. The opponent dared provoke them, truly ignorant of his fate!

"Brother Wan, let me handle it. I’ll easily take him down!"

However, Wan Lishan slightly shook his head, "Not necessary, you two stand down, I’ll go check it out."

"Perfect timing, just fresh out of retreat, I can stretch my muscles a bit."

"Alright then, Brother Wan be careful." The two disciples said.

Truth be told, they weren’t worried, after all, Wan Lishan now wielded the combat power of a Candidate Saint Son level.

Exceptionally formidable.

Ordinary people can’t do anything against him; even if there was an ambush, presumably, Brother Wan could leave effortlessly.

In the next moment, Wan Lishan’s lips curled into a cold smile, then his figure blurred and pursued.

Leaving the city behind, Lin Xuan’s clone found a deserted mountain range, then halted his figure.

Hovering in the void like a Sword Immortal

Behind him, Wan Lishan closely followed, exceedingly ostentatious, fearing no ambush.

Upon seeing the figure ahead stop, he halted his steps as well.

Then probed the surroundings with soul detection, finding no danger.

"Kid, let your men show themselves, I want to see who’s bold enough? Daring to stand against me!" Wan Lishan coldly snorted.

However, Lin Xuan’s clone shook his head indifferently, "There are no other people, just me alone."

"Just you alone?"

Wan Lishan was stunned, he initially thought there would be a trap, but unexpectedly, it was just one person.

Truly beyond his expectations.

"Just you alone, and you dare face me? Truly ignorant of your fate!"

"I’m enough on my own."

Lin Xuan’s voice was cold, he was a clone condensed by Lin Xuan, strength also reaching Candidate Saint Son level, and containing sharp sword qi, making his combat power even more terrifying.

Thus, this clone didn’t waste words, directly attacking.

Bang!

Swinging an arm, a terrifying sword light containing fierce slaughter aura slashed forward.

Though just a clone, this sword strike was fearsome, ordinary kings wouldn’t dare resist.

Seeing the opponent able to unleash such powerful sword qi, Wan Lishan was dazed, but then his lips curled into a sinister smile.

"No wonder you dare face me, you indeed have some skill."

"But unfortunately, I’ve recently broken through, increased strength, no longer imaginable by you."

"Thus, your puny attack holds no effect on me!"

Boom!

Speaking, Wan Lishan punched out.

A terrifying fist whistled, forming an Ancient Demon Image glowing with light, tearing through the void, charging forward.

This force was incredibly powerful, devouring sky and splitting earth, seemingly able to trample everything in its path.

Boom boom boom!

Terrifying sword qi clashed with the Ancient Demon Image, then a large burst of energy erupted, the entire void rolling violently, like boiling.

The surrounding mountain peaks were instantly destroyed, rows of trees whipped into the sky, the ground cracking with terrifying fissures.

In the sky, Lin Xuan’s clone and Wan Lishan were sent flying backward.

But soon, Lin Xuan’s clone stopped his retreat, waved his hand, and wielded a longsword shimmering with cold light.

This longsword wasn’t the Nine Nether Demon Sword, but it was an Earth-rank treasure.

Held by Lin Xuan’s clone currently, it held extraordinary power.

Buzz!

One swing, sword light splattered into the void, like a galaxy, slashing forward.

The dazzling light felt like ocean waves, also like the Nine Heavens Galaxy, vast and splendid, carrying a keen aura.

Seemingly wanting to cleave both heaven and earth in half.

Wan Lishan’s pupils contracted sharply, the opponent’s sword qi power strengthened even further, he found it unbelievable.

Yet, he still gritted his teeth, roaring angrily, while two red gauntlets appeared on his fists.

Even fiery flames swirled above them, carrying an awful and scorching aura.

Fists swung out, spreading terrifying flaming light, the whole sky seemingly turning into a sea of fire.

The terrible heat made the void split.

Moreover, there was a Flame Demon Statue rising in the sky, its massive body crushing the void, with red light jumping on its surface, resembling Divine Flame.

This Flame Demon Image charged towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan’s clone remained fearless, gripping the longsword, sweeping across the eight directions.

Strands of sword qi surged, ripping apart the sky, cutting all the sea of fire open.

Even cleaving the Hell Demon Image.

At this moment, Lin Xuan’s clone was incredibly strong, sword light soared to the sky, the entire person like a Sword God.

Looking at Wan Lishan, he coldly said, "Nice strength, but that’s all."

"Now, the battle is over!"

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