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Chapter 101 Fusion of the Chaos Celestial Seed

As the words fell, two figures moved from far to near, and instantly appeared above the Saint Child Stage!

Everyone looked up and saw a man and a woman standing in the void. The leader looked indifferent. Looking towards the Saint Child Platform, he was slender and filled with immortal energy, covering most of his body. He was dressed in white and had crystal white hair.

The wind is blowing, the face is unparalleledly handsome, the pair of pupils are bright and deep, and with the obscure mark of immortality between the eyebrows, it is mysterious and strange, like a banished immortal alive in the world!

Beside him, a tall figure in a purple skirt stood quietly, with a colorful mark of heavenly blood between his eyebrows, and no expression on his beautiful face!

"The Emperor, the Emperor is here! The tenth saint is also here!"

"How can the emperor be so handsome!"

"Ah ah ah, I can't do it anymore!"

"Now there's something good to watch!"

……..

"Are you the maid that this emperor has never met before, the saint of the Yaochi Holy Land, Luo Yao?"

A clear voice came out of Wu Xian's mouth with an incomprehensible meaning.

Luo Yao looked up at his nominal master in the void, biting his lips and saying nothing.

But she had to admit that in terms of appearance alone, among the people she had ever met, this emperor's son was definitely the best!

"Luo Yao, why don't you answer the emperor's question? You still think you are a high-ranking saint from Yaochi Holy Land!"

Seeing that Luo Yao was silent, Wu Ziqing stood up and said. She would not allow anyone to ignore Wu Xian!

Luo Yao glanced at Wu Ziqing, staring at the mark of heavenly blood between her eyebrows, but still said nothing.

"This Luo Yao is so crazy that she dares to ignore the emperor!"

"I think he was flirting with the Seventh Holy Son and has forgotten his duty!"

"It is her honor to be the emperor's maid, and it is also the honor of Yaochi Holy Land!"

"You really don't know how to appreciate it!"

Some girls who admired the dancing fairy were furious and started talking one after another.

After hearing these words, Luo Yao's face darkened, her brows furrowed nicely, but she still didn't speak!

"The emperor bullies a girl like this, I'm afraid he will lose his status as the emperor of my imperial clan!"

Wu Fanyan looked at this scene, frowned, stood up and said.

"Oh? Interesting, you want to teach me how to do things?"

"But are you qualified?"

The dancing immortal stood in the void, his body filled with immortal energy, and he spoke lightly.

"Of course I have the qualifications! I wonder if the emperor dares to accept the challenge!"

Wu Fanyan looked back at Luo Yao who was silent, and then said loudly.

The Dance Immortal ignored the indignant Seventh Holy Son. Instead, he stared at Luo Yao and said:

"Is this person your source of confidence?"

Hearing this, Luo Yao's heart trembled, she raised her head and stared at the figure of the dancing fairy in the sky, and said word by word:

"I never rely on anyone!"

Wu Fanyan felt pain in her heart and quickly spoke.

"Is it possible that the emperor is afraid and dare not accept the challenge?"

"It's ridiculous. It seems that the Tianjing Tower incident twelve years ago did not make you realize the reality!"

"You want to challenge me? Well, I will give you this opportunity!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard that the dancing fairy accepted the challenge!

"The Emperor's Son seems to be still in the Cave Heaven Realm. I heard that the Seven Saint Sons have already reached the Dao Platform Realm! There is a whole gap between them in the Divine Sea Realm!"

"The Emperor's son is only fifteen years old this year, a full ten years younger than the Seventh Holy Son!"

"The Seventh Son relied on his superiority in cultivation to challenge the Emperor. What a good plan!"

"Oh, I originally thought that the Seventh Holy Son was upright and I was ready to follow him, but now it seems..."

"Sorry to bother you, brother, you are a scumbag in the physical realm and you still want to follow the Seventh Holy Son. Where do you have the shame?"

"How dare you humiliate me? Damn it!"

………..

Wu Ziqing looked at this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Emperor's son, Wu Fan Yan possesses the divine body of Brahma, and is covered in flames like Brahma boiling the sea. He is one of the top 100 heaven-defying physiques, and he has opened three Taoist platforms. Challenging you at this time really has ulterior motives, so why not..."

"Why, do you think I will lose?"

Wu Xian heard Wu Ziqing's words, turned around and looked at her, and said with a smile.

"Zi Qing doesn't dare!"

Wu Ziqing felt a little unnatural when Wu Xian looked at her, so she quickly spoke.

"No problem, I also want to see what is so special about this Brahma Divine Body!"

Wu Ziqing thought of the scene of the fight between the Emperor's Palace and the Emperor's Son, and stepped aside without saying anything more.

Seeing that the two were really going to fight, everyone left the Saint Child Stage one after another!

Luo Yao frowned nicely and followed the crowd to retreat.

Before leaving, he hesitated and said to Wu Fanyan in the field: "You challenge him, whether you win or lose, it has nothing to do with me!"

Wu Fanyan looked at Luo Yao's back and said nothing.

"You, as well as the position of emperor's son, should be the one who dances the Brahma Flame for me!"

"Take action!"

Wu Xian stood in the void, looked at Wu Fanyan below and spoke lightly.

"You are too young after all. If I am a step ahead of you, you will soon pay the price for your arrogance!"

Wu Fanyan stood on the Saint Child Platform, surrounded by huge waves. He looked at Wu Fanyan and smiled cruelly.

Then he mobilized his whole body's strength and gathered it into a giant flaming palm the size of a hundred feet, and struck hard at the dancing fairy!

Imperial Law: Brahma Palm!

"It's the imperial law from the very beginning. The Seventh Holy Son has taken it seriously!"

"This is the famous skill of the Seven Saint Sons. The Brahma Palm paired with the Brahma Divine Body is no weaker than the Immortal Technique!"

"Can the emperor stop it?"

The huge flaming palm rose into the sky, distorting the void, burning the surrounding air with a sizzling sound, dragging long traces of flames towards the dancing fairy!

The dancing fairy looked at the roaring flame giant palm, with a calm expression on his face, and slowly took out a palm as well.

I saw a shining seven-color palm print condensed in front of Wu Xian. As Wu Xian swung his palm, the giant palm rushed down from the sky with a trace of vast heavenly power!

The method of Heavenly Seal, Heavenly Palm!

"Here it comes, it's the magic of Heaven's Seal!"

Wu Ziqing in the distance looked at the colorful palm prints, and her heart rippled.

The two palm prints met in mid-air, and a bright brilliance burst out in an instant. The brilliance carried a high temperature that could destroy the heaven and the earth, sweeping across the entire Saint Child Stage!

The brilliance dissipated, only to see the figure of the Seventh Son of God dancing in the Brahma Flame swaying, and he took three steps backward on the stage of the Saint!

But the dancing fairy in the sky is still full of fairy energy and has not taken a step back!

"The emperor is so strong!"

"This is not at all like the power that the Cave Heaven Realm should have!"

Everyone was surprised again.

Wu Fanyan's face darkened, he didn't expect that Wu Xian was so powerful, even though he was a big difference in realm, he could block his imperial power!

So, how about this!

I saw Wu Fanyan's figure swaying, rising into the sky, making a fist seal with one hand, and swinging towards Wu Xian!

"Oh? Compared to close combat?"

Wu Xian smiled slightly and also punched!

Boom!!!

The fists collide, like two pieces of divine iron colliding!

I saw a figure falling from mid-air instantly.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the Seven Saint Sons dancing with the Brahma Flame!

Wu Fanyan looked at his bleeding hand. He felt like he had been punched on an ancient sacred mountain, and his bones were shattered!

Wu Fanyan couldn't believe it. He possessed the Divine Body of Brahma and had tempered his physique with various divine fires since childhood. He thought it was his proud trump card, but he didn't want his faith to be shattered by Wu Fanyan's punch!

"Is that all you can do?"

The dancing fairy stands in mid-air, with an indifferent expression, and the figure filled with fairy energy becomes more and more mysterious!

"The emperor is too strong!"

"Is this the Chaos Dao Body?"




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