The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 661 Final Battle (Part 2)_1

In the early morning, at the moment when the first ray of sunlight tore through the clouds, pouring onto the earth, driving away the darkness.

In Huaxia, within a peaceful little village nestled among the mountains and forests.

"Dong..."

With the tolling of a melodious bell, the originally quiet village suddenly became lively. Many people rushed out from little houses, flocking towards the wide-open ground.

"Today is a good day."

Xi Jue, stepping out from a small courtyard, watched the sunrise in the distant east and said with a smile.

"Indeed, the weather is nice today." Yuan Kui laughed.

Jia Yi, who was following behind, laughed and said, "The people from Lingxiao Island should be arriving soon, right? I am really looking forward to the outcome of today."

"I’m looking forward to it too."

Xi Jue chuckled, swiftly walked to the village entrance, and looked into the distance with a smile.

The scouts reported that Zhang Xian and the others were already near.

And sure enough, not too long after, a few figures appeared in the nearby forest. The ones leading the way were Zhang Xian and Old Man Gui.

"Is that the headquarters of the Voice of God?"

Zhang Xian, seeing Xi Jue and the others from afar, was somewhat surprised.

He had always wanted to know where the headquarters of the Voice of God was. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an inconspicuous little village.

Who would link such an ordinary village with such a large organization?

"Haha..."

A hearty laugh rang out.

Xi Jue stepped forward, laughing heartily, "Welcome to the headquarters of the Voice of God, esteemed masters from Lingxiao Island."

"Just say what you want, don’t play pointless games, we don’t have much to say to each other." Zhang Xian didn’t want to beat around the bush, he looked at Xi Jue and said straightforwardly.

At this moment, he didn’t have the mood for it.

This battle was of utmost importance to him and concerned his life and death.

"Very simple."

Xi Jue looked at Zhang Xian and laughed, "Either you tell me everything you know, or you die along with your friends. Choose one."

"I choose the third option."

Zhang Xian stepped forward, spiritual energy in his body was quickly cycling, "Between us, one of us has to die."

"Haha, you have guts." Xi Jue laughed heartily upon hearing this.

The others from the Voice of God reacted similarly.

They knew exactly how strong Xi Jue was. In their eyes, this young man daring to engage Xi Jue in a fight was equivalent to seeking a beating. They felt that Zhang Xian and the others should surrender willingly.

"Xi Jue..."

Old Man Gui wanted to persuade them a bit more, "Things haven’t reached the point of no return yet, let’s stop this now. After all, we are all disciples of the same sect."

"Of course, I know this."

Xi Jue laughed, "And that’s exactly why I hope you cooperate, to avoid hurting our relationship."

"Enough with the words, let’s see some action."

Zhang Xian suddenly stepped forward, creating trailing after-images as he rushed towards Xi Jue.

His spiritual energy was rapidly cycling within his body, unleashing a powerful force, one like a tsunami that’s about to break, powerful and unstoppable.

"Hmph, you’re challenging me with such little strength?"

Xi Jue scoffed, easily dodging Zhang Xian’s attack. Next, he swiftly appeared on Zhang Xian’s left side, and slapped him on the back without doing any kind of special move.

"Puff..."

Zhang Xian was knocked flying by Xi Jue’s palm, blood spurted out of his mouth as he was flung a considerable distance before hitting the ground.

Xi Jue, being a top fighter in the Legendary Realm, was indeed extraordinary. Setting aside skill, his speed was unmatched by Zhang Xian, leaving Zhang Xian no choice but to endure the beating.

"Zhang Xian...let me take over."

Old Man Gui clenched his teeth, took a step out, and rushed towards Xi Jue.

"Let me do it..."

Zhang Xian got back on his feet and blocked Old Man Gui’s path, "This is between him and me, don’t intervene, regardless of the outcome."

"You are no match for him," Old Man Gui knew Zhang Xian wanted to keep the damage to a minimum.

But he knew that Xi Jue wouldn’t let them go. If a battle broke out, they would have no chance against the Voice of God. Several powerful fighters on the other side were itching for a fight, waiting for their opportunity.

As a mentor, he couldn’t bear to watch Zhang Xian head towards his death.

"Let me do it..."

Zhang Xian didn’t say much and once again charged towards Xi Jue.

"Heh heh, quite responsible."

Xi Jue dodged Zhang Xian’s attack again and laughed, "However, I don’t respect people like you, so I will show no mercy. But if you honestly tell me everything about the Ancient Times, not only will I let you go, I will also spare the lives of everyone from Lingxiao Island."

"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop with the bullshit."

Zhang Xian didn’t have any such intentions in mind and continued to launch attacks on Xi Jue, pushing his potential to the limit.

"Hmph, since you don’t appreciate kind gestures, I won’t be to blame."

Xi Jue’s mouth twitched unnaturally, and he met Zhang Xian’s attack head-on.

He had no regard for someone who hadn’t even reached the Legendary Realm. Even though there were many strange aspects to Zhang Xian’s journey so far.

"Bang..."

Their fists collided mid-air, resulting in a low, booming sound of a gas explosion.

During the clash, Zhang Xian was once again sent flying, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood, as if his organs were completely displaced.

"Damn, this fellow’s power is strong, and he hasn’t even done his best yet." Zhang Xian supported himself with one hand on the ground and, after catching his breath, slowly got up to his feet again.

However, this time he didn’t launch an attack but merely glared coldly at Xi Jue. Now, what he lacked most was time, and no one could guarantee whether he would breakthrough at any moment.

"Too scared to fight?"

Xi Jue sneered, saying: "If you’re scared, then let me do it. I want to see how long you can hold on."

As soon as he finished speaking, he charged towards Zhang Xian like a high-speed train.

"So fast..."

Zhang Xian attempted to dodge by sidestepping.

"Presumptuous."

With a cold smile, Xi Jue, as if anticipating Zhang Xian’s evasion, threw a punch where Zhang Xian was about to move to.

"Phew..."

Zhang Xian, unable to avoid the attack, was once again sent flying, sprinkling a shower of blood in the air.

"Zhang Xian..."

Not far away, Zi Yu who was already sobbing, cried, "Stop, you’re not his match."

The hearts of Old Man Gui and others clenched tightly.

However, they knew that if it truly came to a fight, they were no match for the Representatives of the Gods. Not only did they have Xi Jue to fear, but there were also two super-powerful warriors at the Legendary Realm and numerous Grandmaster level fighters. If they started fighting now, Zhang Xian’s previous efforts would be in vain. Right now, Zhang Xian was considerably weakened.

If they had a chance of winning, the team battle would have started as soon as they arrived.

"Look, your beauty is already heartbroken."

Xi Jue strolled towards Zhang Xian, snickering: "How about you tell me about the Ancient Times, and then take your beauty and go back to Lingxiao Island?"

"How about you give me a few days to think it over?" Zhang Xian replied, standing up with a smile.

Xi Jue froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I don’t have that much time to waste with you. Today, you must satisfy my request."

Zhang Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly and said: "Then we have nothing to discuss. Whatever tricks you have, just bring them."

"You’re not afraid to die?" Xi Jue asked coldly: "If you don’t cooperate, I’ll show no mercy."

Zhang Xian chuckled and replied: "No one is not afraid of death, but sometimes, fear is useless and cannot change the outcome."

"Very well..."

Xi Jue’s fists suddenly clenched and charged quickly towards Zhang Xian.

"Thump..."

Zhang Xian did not dodge, he knew he had no chance of evading Xi Jue’s punch.

The moment Xi Jue’s fist hit him, he felt as if his body was not his own and had lost all sensation in an instant.

While suspended in mid-air, past scenes flashed through his mind at high speed, as if he was reliving them.

"Zhang Xian..."

Zi Yu broke free from the people holding her back and rushed towards Zhang Xian.

Old Man Gui and the others were all frozen in place, watching in shock as Zhang Xian was sent flying, crashed heavily on the ground, and didn’t move.

"Is he dead?"

Zhang Xian opened his eyes with great difficulty, took one look at the blue sky, then closed them weakly.

Although he had ultimately lost this fight and failed to make a strong counterattack by breaking through to the Realm of Spiritual Origin at the critical moment, he somehow felt unusually relieved at this moment.

Yes, he felt a sense of unprecedented relief.

It seemed as if all the burdens on his shoulders had vanished in an instant, making him feel light as a feather, almost as if he was flying.

"He’s dead..."

Yuan Kui, Jia Yi, and others looked at Zhang Xian’s lifeless body, somewhat astonished.

They were initially expecting a good show, considering the mysterious vibe Zhang Xian had given them. However, it all seemed too dull and uninteresting now.

"Zhang Xian..."

Old Man Gui and the others snapped back to reality and rushed towards Zhang Xian.

Realizing that although Zhang Xian wasn’t dead, but he was already at his last gasp, Old Man Gui stood up, pointed at Xi Jue angrily and shouted: "Bastard, you really dared to do it?"

"What wouldn’t I dare?"

Xi Jue laughed scornfully, "It’s a pity I didn’t get news about the Ancient Times, but I’ve always been tough on disobedient people."

"Looking for death..."

Old Man Gui roared in rage, his face contorted as he charged towards Xi Jue, "Beast, today it’s either you die or I perish."

"Ha Ha..."

Xi Jue laughed loudly, "Brother, you are not my match."

"And us too."

Jun Wuhen, Blood Soul, Qiu Yun and others also charged towards Xi Jue, their eyes blood-red, like demons.

"A bunch of fools."

Jia Yi and Yuan Kui sneered coldly and joined the fight.

"Wait ..."

Xi Jue stopped Jia Yi and Yuan Kui, "For just these few guys, you two don’t need to bother. I can take care of them myself."

"Ah..."

Yuan Kui and Jia Yi paused in place, feeling rather awkward.

They were initially looking forward to showing off and loosening up their bodies. But now, it appeared Xi Jue had no intention of giving them a chance. Against one super-powerful Legendary Realm warrior and several small Grandmaster Realm followers, defeating Xi Jue seemed a bit difficult. In a battle between Legendary Realm warriors, Grandmaster Realm fighters could hardly help.

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