The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 662: The Final Battle (Below)_1

Huaxia, a certain village, in the midst of a large space.

Blood Soul, Jun Wuhen, Qiu Yun, Old Man Gui, and the others swiftly rushed towards Xi Jue forming a siege.

Feeling the oppressive aura surrounding him, Xi Jue smirked. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward to meet Old Man Gui’s attack head-on.

"Bang..."

Fists collided, producing a muffled sound.

"Puh..."

Taking Xi Jue’s punch head-on, Old Man Gui felt a violent tremor in his body and was sent flying backward, blood gushing from his mouth.

"Bang..."

Just then, the attacks from Blood Soul and the others landed on Xi Jue’s body.

However, out of them all, only Old Man Gui had reached the Legendary Realm. The others were Grandmasters, and even had Innate Realm experts among them, their attacks didn’t cause much damage to Xi Jue.

"You’re no match for me."

Xi Jue chuckled and turned towards Blood Soul, sending him flying away with a simple punch.

Then he directed his attention towards Mickey and the others, attacking in a simple and brute manner.

In the face of such a disparity in power, Mickey, Amond and others didn’t stand a chance against Xi Jue, and were sent flying after just one exchange of blows.

"Zhang Xian..."

Not far off, Zi Yu ran over to Zhang Xian’s side, picked him up and infused him with her Innate True Qi, pleading, "Hang in there, you have to hold on, Lingxiao Island can’t lose you."

Zhang Xian’s eyes were tightly shut, his breath weak, with no response.

However, as Zi Yu’s Innate True Qi entered his body, his body had a sudden reaction. A very substantial Spiritual Energy surged from within his Dantian, flowing towards his limbs like sweet dew. His previous injuries were healing at a visibly rapid speed. In just ten or so seconds, his internal injuries were completely healed.

"Damn..."

At one point, Zhang Xian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Zhang Xian..."

Seeing Zhang Xian suddenly awake, looking significantly better, Zi Yu was surprised but also ecstatic.

"Uh, senior sister, are you out?"

When Zhang Xian saw Zi Yu, he quickly sat up and asked, "Didn’t that damn Xi Jue do anything to you?"

"Nothing happened to me." Zi Yu shook her head, "But how about you, why did you come?"

"How could I not come?"

Zhang Xian responded, "Xi Jue captured you because of me; if I didn’t come, it would be inhumane, wouldn’t it?"

Zi Yu responded, "But you can’t beat him! By coming here, isn’t this like seeking death? You were just about to be killed just now. Are you still showing off?"

"Well, I’m not dead, am I? That old fellow can’t kill me." Zhang Xian chuckled.

Just now, he had felt the medicinal power within his body erupt. At that moment, rapid changes were occurring within his body. Effulgent Spiritual Energy surged within him, continuously strengthening his body. Inside his Dantian, it felt like an explosion was about to happen as a bevy of Spiritual Energy rapidly rotated like a vortex, becoming increasingly concentrated as it spun.

At this moment, he was on the path to breaking through.

Once he crossed this threshold, Xi Jue would be nothing but fodder to him.

"Bang..."

At a certain moment, a faint explosion echoed.

The Spiritual Energy that had been continuously rotating in Zhang Xian’s Dantian suddenly coalesced into a vortex. All the spiritual energy surrounding him quickly poured into the vortex, transforming rapidly into Spiritual Origin.

That meant, he had stepped into the Spiritual Origin Realm, truly stepping into the gates of cultivation.

"So this is what the Spiritual Origin Realm feels like..." Zhang Xian slowly absorbed the sensation.

He felt as if he had undergone a transformation, with every detail around him appearing clearer than before.

"What happened to you?"

Seeing Zhang Xian’s dazed expression, Zi Yu thought something was wrong with him, "You...didn’t get punched foolish by Xi Jue, did you?"

"How could that be possible."

Zhang Xian bounced to his feet and said, "Senior sister, stand back. I’m going to deal with that old bastard Xi Jue."

Zi Yu asked in surprise, "You’re going?"

"Don’t worry, the current me is far superior to who I was before. Taking down Xi Jue will be no trouble at all." Zhang Xian said and moved toward Xi Jue.

Having reached the Spiritual Origin Realm, his power had taken a quantum leap. A martial artist from the Legendary realm was no match for him, even with Xi Jue’s extraordinary abilities.

Martial artists and cultivators exist on completely different planes, the difference between them as vast as heaven and earth.

"Eh..."

Not too far away, Old Man Gui and the others were seriously injured and on their last breaths.

As Xi Jue was about to finish them off, he saw Zhang Xian walking over and was stunned.

Hadn’t he beat this guy to near-death? How was this practically unscathed man walking towards him? He didn’t look injured at all.

"What’s going on?"

The other people also wore expressions of confusion.

"Hey, old man..."

Zhang Xian walked in front of Xi Jue, sneered coldly, "Your time is up."

Xi Jue came back to his senses, a look of disdain on his face, "A defeated soldier dares to boast in front of me. You wouldn’t have been punched stupid by my previous attacks, would you?"

"What is he doing?"

Watching Zhang Xian, everyone else was puzzled.

On one hand, they were wondering how the seriously injured Zhang Xian had suddenly ’come back to life’. On the other, they wondered where a nearly killed Zhang Xian got the courage to talk big.

"You were very interested in the matters of the Ancient Times, right?"

Zhang Xian smiled slightly. As he slowly raised his right hand, a powerful force quickly gathered, "Now, let me give you a taste of the power of the cultivators from the Ancient Times."

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