Chapter 735: Chapter 734: Confrontation
"I have four tokens for you."
Yao Mie Sheng stepped out of the shadowy backlight, his face extraordinarily thin and pale, particularly his high cheekbones gave off an air of unyielding determination, indifferent and noble.
As he released his hand, the four tokens flew towards the four fiends simultaneously.
Even in mid-air, Shi Xiaole had already seen the design of the tokens, exactly like the Destroying Saint Pendant, with two figures engraved on the surface, one stepping on the other.
The figure being stepped on was identical to Shi Xuanzhong, while the figure stepping on others bore a strong resemblance to Yao Mie Sheng.
"What an arrogant man!"
Everyone was taken aback.
Who didn’t know the implication of the Destroying Saint tokens by now? Yet Yao Mie Sheng presented them to the four fiends as soon as he arrived, this was not just disrespecting the four fiends, but an outright humiliation!
The righteous people were naturally enraged, while the masters of the Devil Path found this move extremely satisfying, filled with an indescribable sense of dominance.
An intense light shone in the eyes of Mu Ling and Duanmu Keren, it was obvious that Yao Mie Sheng had angered the two who were equally dominant. A faint smile appeared on the extraordinarily beautiful face of Gui Zhihang, but his laughter was cold.
The three had noticed the bit of vitality in the tokens given by Yao Mie Sheng and were about to retaliate, but someone beat them to it, and by quite a lot.
Sssss!
Four penetrating sword Qi shot through the void, before many people had a chance to react, they directly hit the Destroying Saint tokens.
"No one can refuse the gifts I offer."
Yao Mie Sheng’s voice was very deep, like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other.
The tokens were hit by the sword Qi, yet they didn’t shatter or fly off as expected, instead, they ignored the sword Qi and rushed forward with even greater speed.
Throughout this process, Yao Mie Sheng didn’t lift a finger.
"What a clever use of power!"
On the 7,000-meter-high mountain peak, stood an old man with a long beard, a slovenly young man, and a pretty nun. Aside from the pretty nun, the other two slightly widened their eyes.
With their sharp eyes, it wasn’t until now that they noticed that the four tokens were not just moving, but vibrating constantly. The frequency was too low and the speed too fast to notice.
Any Earth Immortal of the Divine Border Realm could easily stop these tokens, not to mention the Kirin, but he still fell short!
This was because Yao Mie Sheng only used a slight bit of his vitality, but the Kirin, who also only used a small slice of sword Qi, was unable to stop the tokens.
Merely with a small trick, Yao Mie Sheng surpassed the never submissive Kirin in momentum, the terrifying strength made everyone shudder!
Yun Chuoxi wore an intense expression on her face. Her Aunt Mei, the five Ghost Guards, and the other high ranked practitioners of the Left Sect all looked grave.
The high ranked practitioners of the Right Sect on another mountain peak all started laughing in unison, thinking about competing with their Young Master. What Kirin, what four fiends, they are still too naive.
"No one can force me to accept something I don’t want."
Upon hearing Yao Mie Sheng’s authoritative words, Shi Xiaole responded coldly with a similar statement.
Just as the four tokens were about a hundred feet away from the four fiends’ mountain peak, they suddenly froze. Within the buzzing sound, the previously disappeared sword Qi erupted from behind the tokens.
Under countless watchful eyes, the Destroying Saint tokens were pierced through. Many people saw clearly that the pierced part was right on the head of the figure stepping on others. With the continuous clash of two strands of vital energy, the four tokens were crushed in the blink of an eye and fell into the sea of clouds.
"Counteracting vibration with vibration, and precisely targeting the crucial point, what keen eyesight and ruthless moves!"
Many Terrestrial Immortals gasped, their eyes gleaming brightly, staring directly at the green-clad figure.
"Did he actually catch it?"
Countless people around looked to the side.
"Hahaha, expecting to trouble Brother Shi with such petty tricks, Yao Mie Sheng is dreaming too much!"
Hua Yiyun let out a breath and laughed loudly.
Yuan Yuying, who was standing beside him, couldn’t help but smile. "Senior brother, if you’re really as calm as you say, why are your palms sweating?"
"You’re the Kirin? Even since I was born, I never ridden on a Kirin."
The eyes of Yao Mie Sheng were like two bottomless abysses, resisting the wind, rain, and thunder, without a single ripple.
People thought that he would be moved because his Destroying Saint Pendant was caught, but no, it was like a toy tossed away by an adult and luckily caught by a child. There was admiration and appreciation.
But behind the admiration and appreciation was an attitude of being high above everyone, and invincible.
"What a terrifying man, his state of mind completely flawless!"
Even Mu Ling and Duanmu Keren became particularly serious.
It’s not scary for a person to have strength, what’s scary is the inner strength, the strength of the heart. True geniuses are those with few flaws in their hearts.
But few does not mean none, there is absolutely no person in the world without flaws.
But Yao Mie Sheng broke their inherent cognition, at least with their eyesight, they could not find Yao Mie Sheng’s flaws.
All of a sudden, including Gui Zhihang, the bodies of the three great demons tensed up. This was a strong warning automatically generated by the body when encountering a dangerous enemy.
"Riding a Kirin? I’m afraid you’ll be crushed to pieces by the Kirin before you destroy the saint. That would be a joke in the Martial World."
Shi Xiaole’s voice was icy cold, facing Yao Mie Sheng’s indescribable oppressive aura, he still retaliated sharply.
Everyone was dumbstruck, and many people’s hearts were racing wildly.
Just a moment ago, Yao Mie Sheng said he wanted to ride the Kirin, and the next moment, he was mercilessly mocked by the Kirin. The two parties were arguing against each other, neither giving in. In an instant, the air was filled with a palpable tension that everyone could sense.
What surprised everyone the most was the attitude of the Kirin.
It was rumored in the Martial World that he was self-contained and never relied on verbal threats. But from what they saw and heard today, his words were just as sharp as his swords.
He even took the initiative to confront Yao Mie Sheng, who others fearfully avoided. He was like a drawn sword, with his edge fully exposed!
The three great demons looked at each other, all with a hint of confusion.
"Ignorant and arrogant fool!"
"To indulge in verbal victoring, if he dares to fight with the Young Master, he will definitely be beaten so hard that he will not have the strength to fight back, it’s laughable!"
The disciples of the Right Sect were cursing angrily, staring at Shi Xiaole with disdain and anger.
Whatever the head of the demons, whatever the Kirin. Once he experiences the Young Master’s strength, he will know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.
Yao Mie Sheng did not speak again, but the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped quite a bit. What was chilled was not the bodies of the people, but their hearts.
"You and I must have a battle. I hope you don’t keep me waiting too long."
Everyone knew that Yao Mie Sheng would never fight with those weaker than him, so these words were particularly intriguing.
"Brother Yao, no need to wait for you to make a move, I will defeat him today and end his so-called unbeatable streak."
On another mountain peak, Blood Yama licked his lips, his eyes full of savagery and mockery, like a starving man who had seen a delicacy.
"Respect for the older, younger brother, you should step aside first. There will be a chance for you later."
A figure darted out from the mountain peak and hung in the air. It was the eldest brother of the San Yan Luo, Nu Yanluo. His murderous eyes fell openly on Duanmu Keren, his voice booming like thunder: "Heavenly Phoenix, come and meet your death!"
The fragrance drifted, Duanmu Keren’s face was as cold as ice, and with one step, he was a thousand meters away. In his raised eyes, there was an extreme calmness born from anger.
Crackling!
Two auras, one filled with raging anger, the other overlooking the world, collided like two rivers. The emptiness at the point of collision suddenly twisted, as if a piece of cowhide was being pulled at will.
The next moment, the two young masters clashed together.
