Chapter 1860 - 1843: Showdown with the Eight Great Masters

Tai Chu Spiritual Power surged through Heaven and Earth like a tempestuous tide, capturing Xie Tian with a hand of spiritual might and hurling him like a humanoid weapon towards the eight palaces within the city.

Boom!

In an instant, accompanied by Xie Tian’s screams, the entire Stone Giant City shuddered violently with a booming resonance that made the hearts of onlookers pound fiercely.

In the city, three of the eight exalted palaces were shattered into fragments, while Xie Tian was stopped by a rising momentum.

Continuously suffering severe injuries, Xie Tian’s vision darkened as his Spirit Body completely burst apart, intense shame and fury rushing to his mind, overwhelming him as he fainted instantly.

"Xiao Ye, you are too arrogant!"

"Xiao Ye, you dare to disrupt our meditation, you really have a death wish!"

...

A few booming voices rose to the sky, as eight figures emerged simultaneously, floating in the air like eight deities, glaring angrily at Xiao Ye, the Spirit Rank Peak pressures filling the heavens.

"This..."

The Martial Artists in the Stone Giant City all gasped in disbelief, their faces filled with incredulous expressions, as if living a dream.

Oh my god!

Xiao Ye not only defeated Xie Tian but also used him as a weapon to smash the palaces of the Eight Great Masters, forcing them to reveal themselves, how domineering!

Could Xiao Ye be intending to battle the Eight Great Masters alone?

Looking across the Second Realm, perhaps only those ranked in the top hundred on the Realm Spirit List could stand against these Eight Great Masters.

"Finally willing to show yourselves?"

"You all pose as if you’re above it all, ignoring the life and death of your allied Martial Artists, how unexpected for you to face such a day." A hint of mockery appeared on Xiao Ye’s face.

He had no fondness for these eight selfish masters.

Simultaneously, he waved his hand, tossing the unconscious Xie Tian away like garbage, smashing him to the ground.

"Allied force?"

"Our strength, close to the top hundred on the Realm Spirit List, do you think these ants are qualified to form an alliance with us?"

"We only reside here because Dan Venerable’s son can refine Spirit Pills for us, as for the life and death of these ants, including yours, why should we care? You’re dead, so be it; after all, the Holy World is no place for the weak." One of the Eight Great Masters laughed coldly.

"Damn it, these guys are too vile!"

"We’re ants? Over all these years, we’ve offered plenty of Cosmic Spiritual Treasures, only to be met with such words?"

"Damn, I really want to kill them!"

With these words, over ninety Martial Artists in the Stone Giant City suddenly had their expressions change, many burning with rage, fists clenched, eager to strike.

Turns out, from beginning to end, the Eight Great Masters looked down on them.

The Eight Great Masters may be the pillars of their alliance, but to trample them so willfully is too much.

"What a Holy World where the weak don’t survive!"

"When you first entered the Holy World, did you possess such strength?"

"Back then, would you dare speak such words?" Xiao Ye’s cold words left the Eight Great Masters speechless, momentarily breathless.

"Everyone, save your breath and kill him directly."

From among the Eight Great Masters, a man stepped out, his Spirit Rank Peak pressure shook heaven and earth, each gesture captivating hearts.

"Indeed, in just six years, this kid’s strength has increased so much, he surely carries many Cosmic Spiritual Treasures!"

"Xiao Ye, years ago Xie Tian escaped from Yellow Mound Spirit Valley, burnt part of a Spirit Flower, weakening his strength, unable to rival us anymore. You only defeated him, yet you dare act arrogant before us!"

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The remaining seven figures expressed various emotions, following suit, stepping into the air toward Xiao Ye, like hunters about to capture prey.

While appearing relaxed, internally, they were tremendously shaken.

Xiao Ye’s rapid growth to the point of defeating Xie Tian in such a short time was unbelievable; the terror of the Taichu Ancient Scripture filled them with crisis, thinking only by killing him could they be relieved.

The Eight Great Masters stood shoulder to shoulder, like eight insurmountable Divine Mountains, their raging spiritual power pouring down like torrential rain, shaking the earth and sky, causing ripples in the void.

Boom!

At this point, no words were needed, as one figure had already launched an attack first.

In that instant, Xiao Ye felt a dark and powerful aura rushing toward him, a terrifying spiritual force penetrating the cosmic starry sky like a starry torrent.

"What a powerful attack, much stronger than Xie Tian."

Xiao Ye’s hands traced the void, the scripture phenomena of "Scripture" and "Ancient" flew up.

Clang! Clang!

The same scripture phenomena from six years ago now vastly different, these ancient characters had become much more condensed, as if traversing the primordial desolation, exploding with endless divine radiance, deploying dual-layered defenses, continuously weakening the opponent’s attack while managing to hold it off.

In Yellow Mound Spirit Valley, Xiao Ye received guidance from the Time Great Saint, enhancing the power of the scripture phenomena of "Scripture" and "Ancient".

Boom! Boom!

Although defending against the attack from that master, seven more mighty strikes followed immediately.

Crack! Crack!

Suffering consecutive heavy blows, no matter how extraordinary the scripture phenomena was, it couldn’t withstand them, and within mere seconds, it burst into lament, shattering apart.

The overwhelming aftermath rushed forth, threatening destruction, Xiao Ye resisted with a Spiritual Technique, but was forced to let out a muffled groan, his figure sent flying, half of his Spirit Body exploded.

"What formidable defenses, were it a one-on-one, this kid might rival us."

The Eight Great Masters, with icy gazes, were deeply shocked, once more stepping into the air, giving Xiao Ye no chance to escape.

"I’ve tested your strengths, you’re not much stronger than Xie Tian."

"If you don’t want to die, hand over Yi Tianzhou."

Facing the pressure from the Eight Great Masters, Xiao Ye’s expression grew increasingly calm, speaking while restoring his Spirit Body.

He used Spiritual Sense to investigate and found no trace of Yi Tianzhou in the Stone Giant City, suspecting it was hidden by these Eight Great Masters.

"Test?"

"Is this kid out of his mind?"

"Demanding we release Yi Tianzhou, unless you abolish all your cultivation; would you do that?"

Upon hearing Xiao Ye’s words, the Eight Great Masters were briefly stunned before bursting into laughter, their faces filled with mocking looks.

To claim he was testing them just now? Such audacity is boundless.

"In that case, there’s no choice."

"Unless each of you individually surpasses me, combining forces against me, Xiao Ye, is futile." Within mere ten seconds, Xiao Ye’s Spirit Body had already been restored, he stepped into the air, disappearing from sight.