Chapter 207
Chapter 207. The dignity of the Southern Continent is preserved! Xuan Yi’s Journey!
Cang!
A dazzling white sword light flashed in an instant, the bright light obscuring everyone’s vision.
At this time, Xuan Yi drew out his sword, and within a few breaths, he walked slowly in front of Yang Wudao.NEew stories at novelhall.com
“Will you go back to your Northern Continent after defeating me?”
“You are not qualified.”
Yang Wudao was motionless, sweat all over his body, his neck stiff, he didn’t dare to stop Xuan Yi.
Xuan Yi smiled coldly.
The Mid Stages of the Human King Realm?
Sorry, he hadn’t been at that level of strength at all.
After Xuan Yi walked away.
Click!
Everyone was horrified and saw that Yang Wudao, who was known as the Spear God of the Origin King Realm, had his spear broken, while the horrible silhouette behind him shattered, and even the spiritual light surrounding was slowly dimming down.
The Ancestral Bloodline quickly retracted, seemingly frightened, and would never come out again.
Puff.
Yang Wudao knelt on his knees, his eyes reflecting his amazement.
“Xuan Yi...”
He murmured, “A Southern Continent Origin King Realm cultivator. How can there be a strong powerhouse like you here?”
This kind of strength was reaching the Late Stages of the Human King Realm or maybe even the Peak.
Can anyone even compete against him?
Xuan Yi left.
When he left, Yang Wudao, who had been proud before, didn’t even dare to move.
After Xuan Yi’s sword slashed out and directly shattered Yang Wudao’s sharp spear, even the trace of the silhouette of the ancestor summoned by Yang Wudao using the blood of that ancestor was defeated.
Even the silhouette was shocked, and Yang Wudao himself, from the soul to the body, was also affected.
Xuan Yi’s reputation in the South Continent was so great that countless people cheered for him.
The status of the Number one ranker on the Origin King List in the Southern Continent’s Origin King Realm was unmovable.
Swish!
At this time, in a remote area in the South Continent, Xuan Yi tore through space and came to this area.
After arriving, he retracted his strength.
The Dean told him to slow down and take a good look at the world. Xuan Yi deeply believed it. Therefore, when passing through this Region, Xuan Yi had a whim and decided to realize the various aspects of life.
Dressed in white, Xuan Yi casually found a town in the big area to set off, go on a bullock, or ride a horse. From time to time, he picked up a gourd of old wine from a roadside tavern and poured a sip into his mouth.
Behind his ox cart and horses, there were still some random purchased goods
Coupled with a straw hat, Xuan Yi had become a merchant who traveled from north to south.
It was just that in the eyes of everyone, this shopkeeper was really too handsome, and at the same time he was not doing his job properly. After he gets to a place, he sells the goods at any price. Sometimes he said pay as much as you want, and sell things for a penny.
In the eyes of everyone, he was not a serious businessman at all.
But everyone was willing to do business with Xuan Yi because they made a lot of money.
Xuan Yi drank the wine, retreating from all the fluctuations in his body’s spiritual energy and the hidden power within him. He had completely turned himself into a mortal.
It was actually a little bit fun for him.
After walking through several towns in this way, Xuan Yi’s fame spread.
People in the surrounding big cities knew that there was such a young man in white who did business as he pleased.
Xuan Yi smiled and looked at these thoughtful people, the words of each person were vividly displayed on them.
After walking through several towns and arriving at a new area, Xuan Yi’s heart suddenly moved.
This place was called the Falling Star Ridge, with unique scenery, mountains, rivers, trees, and streams. There was even a lake in it. The silver light was shining, and there was a special aura inside. It was completely different from the outside world. It felt as if this place was an independent world.
“It’s quite a wonderful place...”
Xuan Yi pondered, realizing that his sentiment here might be of great help.
“Stop!”
Xuan Yi snorted, and after shouting to the crowds of cows and horses, he jumped off the horse and found a spot at random. Xuan Yi stood there, looking at the whole Falling Star Ridge.
He wanted to stay there and feel the nature of the world.