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Chapter 2024 - 2110: Gathering of Kings
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Chapter 2024: Chapter 2110: Gathering of Kings

The Demon Slave was rapidly recovering his strength in the distance. This Demon Lord’s fleshly body was indeed not bad for him, but wanting to completely fuse with it in a short time was almost impossible.

In the battle just now, the Demon Slave had used Ten Thousand Demons Emerging to clash head-on with Xiang Shisan, and he had also been injured; however, his demonic body was so tough that it simply hadn’t shown.

"Buzz..."

At the instant when the Haotian Tower collided with that Ultimate Holy Weapon, a surge of power burst out from between them.

A flagpole on the distant city wall, forged from Ten-thousand-year-old Xuantie, was sliced cleanly in half in an instant and fell from the top of the city wall.

The body of the Haotian Tower continued to spin. The cultivators within Wanxiang City could no longer see the true body of the Haotian Tower.

Xiang Shisan kept chanting Spells, unleashing Divine Skills, trying to resist the suppression of the Haotian Tower. His face flushed crimson, a bloody sweetness rose in his throat, and he was so enraged he could almost die.

The Haotian Tower was being driven by Chen Nan; anyone could see it was this Supreme Early Stage kid’s Treasure. He, a堂堂Supreme King, was actually being suppressed by a single Magic Treasure to the point that he could only defend and couldn’t counterattack at all.

In the Void.

The Wanxiang City Lord, Wanxiang True Monarch, watched this scene with a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

The next instant, a Magic Treasure appeared in his hand. At the place where Chen Nan and the others were battling, it formed a Rune Barrier.

The leaked power from the battle between the Haotian Tower and Xiang Shisan smashed into the barrier and turned to dust.

"Wanxiang True Monarch has made a move. Seems he’s also very interested in the outcome of this battle." A voice sounded in the Void, with a faint smile in its tone.

This was Jiang Yan’s voice.

He watched Man Wuji in the Void; the two Kings looked at each other and smiled.

"Xiang Shisan really kicked an iron plate this time. I heard that although that kid is just at Supreme Early Stage, he’s the leader of this round of Yellow Wind City defense. According to the rules, even if he kills the city defenders, a Supreme King has no reason to make a move against him."

Another Supreme King in Qing Yi clothes smiled faintly in the sky as he analyzed this battle.

Beside him, a super Supreme, eyes flashing with crazed War Intent, said, "That kid and the woman at his side used a Combined Attack Technique just now, which is why Xiang Shisan suffered. However, Xiang Shisan’s strength is among the weakest within the Supreme Kings, so City Lord, rest assured. In this battle, I still have plenty of confidence."

"Xiang Shisan did indeed just recently get promoted to King Realm, but don’t underestimate their Wanxiang Divine Skill. This Cultivation Technique is extremely powerful, especially for the Xiang Demon Clan of the Devil Sky Realm; it’s the most compatible Cultivation Technique for them."

The Qing Yi City Lord’s tone grew a bit more serious. For this Nine Dragons Ascension, he too had come with immense confidence.

Some of these Kings spoke, some remained silent, but with the Nine Cities’ Kings gathered in Wanxiang City, at this moment they were all, consciously or not, paying attention to this great battle.

If Chen Nan could defeat Xiang Shisan today, that would be the creation of history, the creation of a myth.

Supreme Early Stage defeating a Supreme King—this was a scene that only a legendary myth-maker could pull off.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Bursts of even stronger power erupted out. Xiang Shisan’s expression became incomparably ugly; on his pale face, beads of sweat kept dripping down.

Faint, almost inaudible sounds came from between them as the power of Xiang Shisan’s Ultimate Holy Weapon grew dim.

The light on it was no longer as dazzling as before.

Within the Heavenly Tower World, strands of Netherworld Energy were constantly assaulting that Ultimate Holy Weapon.

Within the Netherworld River, it was as if it had begun to boil, bubbles constantly rising to the surface.

Chen Nan watched this scene, his heart also shaken. The Netherworld River was even stronger than before.

"This kid seems about to gain the upper hand. Once Xiang Shisan is suppressed into that Small Tower, his strength will be shackled. When the gap in power can’t be widened, his combat strength compared to that kid’s won’t be able to gain the upper hand."

Beside Wanxiang True Monarch, a middle-aged man in black robes, a pair of eyes brimming with evil aura, muttered to himself.

Wanxiang True Monarch’s face was calm as still water.

"It’s fine if Thirteen loses. His sharp edge should have been blunted long ago. The King Realm actually isn’t anything special." His gaze was as placid as an ancient well.

The black-robed man said no more.

"Damn it, what is that thing of yours, actually dissolving the power within my Ultimate Holy Weapon..." Xiang Shisan’s Ultimate Holy Weapon was being eroded by Netherworld Energy, its power rapidly falling.

His strength could no longer withstand the Haotian Tower; in an instant he was forced to one knee.

The bones in his body seemed to crack open in that instant.

"Yiyi, get ready to strike. This old bastard’s power is already being suppressed by the Haotian Tower. Let’s give him an extra blow while he’s down." Chen Nan reminded Ye Yiyi beside him.

"Pfft..."

He heard a sound, and the air filled with the smell of blood.

Chen Nan felt a body fall into his arms. Turning his head, he saw Ye Yiyi’s face deathly pale, her expression listless, her chest soaked completely in blood.

"I’m sorry, Senior Brother, my strength is still too weak, I can’t help you." Ye Yiyi spoke, her breath faint.

In an instant, a surge of Divine Power poured from Chen Nan into her body.

Looking closely, he saw that Ye Yiyi’s chest had been wounded by lightning power. He hadn’t noticed it before, likely because she had been enduring it, forcibly using Divine Power to mend it.

Only now that her Divine Power was exhausted did that massive wound finally reveal itself.

"Dead chicken, protect my junior sister well. If I don’t behead this bastard today, I swear I’m not Human."

Chen Nan placed Ye Yiyi on the Black Feathered Chicken’s back. With a flick of the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear in his hand, he charged forward, and at the same time, the Demon Slave, not far from his side, also lunged forward with a thought from Chen Nan.

In an instant, Chen Nan set the Star Technique in motion. The seventy-two acupoints within his body linked together, stirring up an incomparably powerful force.

Unless absolutely necessary, he would never do this. The power erupting in his meridians was indeed terrifyingly strong, but the pain was something ordinary people absolutely could not endure.

On his face and body, bean-sized droplets of sweat rolled down continuously.

Even the Desolate Divine Dragon Armor was soaked through.

The next instant, Chen Nan roared furiously, unleashing the first three of the Chaotic Nine Forms in succession.

Xiang Shisan’s body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"Roar roar roar!"

Being suppressed by the Haotian Tower and unable to rush out to fight Chen Nan, Xiang Shisan suddenly let out a furious roar. This was a Divine Skill innate to the Elephant Clan.

The roar shook the hearts of all who heard it.

Chen Nan’s body froze for a moment. The next instant, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

His body vanished from where he stood. "Fourth Move, Dust. Fifth Form, Time!"

Chen Nan went all out, consecutively unleashing the Fourth Move and Fifth Form of the Chaotic Nine Forms.

Bloody cracks split open all over his body, blood streaming down.

Yet in his eyes there was a狂热excitement.

"Chen Nan, you can’t kill me."

Xiang Shisan sneered, looking at Chen Nan and the Demon Slave. His chest had caved in and blood dripped from his mouth, but the power of a Supreme King allowed him to recover rapidly.

"Not only can you not kill me, but because the trump cards and Treasures you exposed in this battle are too powerful, you’ll be coveted by countless experts. Your death is assured. In the Hundred Clan Domain, there is no longer any place for you to exist."

Xiang Shisan’s eyes rolled, and he burst into狂笑laughter.

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