Chapter 543: Xianxian’s First Battle

Chapter 543: Chapter 543: Xianxian's First Battle

"Haha, Zhong Shan, you only have two people?" Guo Feng laughed.

Zhong Shan responded with a cold smile, not bothering to say more.

Guo Feng's amusement turned to a colder glare as he looked at Zhong Shan, feeling more disdain.

"Choose your opponents!" the official called out.

This meant that each dynasty could start by having one of their champions pick an opponent.

A ghost general glanced at both sides—ten from the Great Xun Dynasty and only two from the Great Zheng Dynasty. He suddenly recalled what the old drunkard had said to Yan Chongzhi and, without expression, pointed at a man from the Great Xun Dynasty.

The men from the Great Xun Dynasty seemed to have received instructions from the blood-faced man and did not provoke the Great Zheng Dynasty initially. One of them pointed at a ghost general.

It was now the Great Zheng Dynasty's turn.

"That man with the mangled face, you!" Xianxian pointed rudely.

"Mangled face?" The blood-faced man looked furious. His face was red because he was a blood wolf, not mangled.

"Who are you?" the blood-faced man asked sternly.

"How rude. You haven't introduced yourself and you ask who I am?" Xianxian retorted arrogantly.

The blood-faced man was infuriated. Who dared call him rude?

Xianxian wasn't intentionally provoking him. It was just how she was used to being treated. In the human realm, every wolf clan member greeted her respectfully and called her "young master." Here in the underworld, the bloodline of Emperor Xuansha hadn't extended, so the wolves temporarily couldn't sense her nobility.

"Bloodthirsty Luo," the blood-faced man replied, his eyes fixed on Xianxian.

"Bloodthirsty Luo? What a terrible name!" Xianxian commented unkindly after pondering the name.

Bloodthirsty Luo: "..."

"Remember, I am Xianxian. From now on, all wolves in the underworld must obey me!" Xianxian declared unceremoniously.

Hearing Xianxian's audacious words, Guo Feng laughed heartily from his dragon platform.

"Hahaha..." Guo Feng's followers joined in, laughing uproariously.

Yan Chongzhi showed a hint of amusement. While others felt that Xianxian's words were overly arrogant, they did not express it openly.

On the Great Zheng Dynasty's side, no one laughed. On the other side, two people did not laugh either, their expressions turning serious—one was Bloodthirsty Luo, the other was the old drunkard from the Great Ying Dynasty.

The old drunkard frowned slightly, while Bloodthirsty Luo's face grew angrier.

Bloodthirsty Luo stared at Xianxian, silent for a moment, his anger rising. Finally, he laughed in fury, "All must obey you? Haha, ridiculous. If you want to die, don't blame me for not showing mercy to a fellow wolf!"

Bloodthirsty Luo was genuinely enraged. As the leader of the blood wolves, who dared speak to him like that?

"Sha Po!" Xianxian suddenly called out.

"Yes!" Sha Po responded immediately.

"Watch everyone. I want to handle this ugly guy alone!" Xianxian commanded.

"Understood!" Sha Po replied respectfully.

Seeing Xianxian and Sha Po's interaction, the old drunkard was stunned. The girl was the master and the powerful man in black was the servant? What a strange relationship!

Bloodthirsty Luo also watched coldly.

"Begin!" the official shouted.

In the midst of this intense battle, it became clear that Xianxian was not to be underestimated. Her confidence, skill, and the power of her ninth-grade treasure made her a formidable opponent.

As the fight progressed, Bloodthirsty Luo realized that this battle was not going to be easy. Xianxian's determination and strength were evident, and she was proving to be a worthy adversary.

The battle raged on, a testament to the power and prowess of both wolves, with the outcome still uncertain.

Xianxian nearly lost her grip but quickly steadied the dagger. Just then, the battle-hardened Bloodthirsty Luo appeared nearby, swiping at Xianxian with lightning speed.

Xianxian, barely stabilizing her dagger, couldn't counterattack in time. She could only leap back defensively.

Bloodthirsty Luo's claw swipe wasn't just a physical attack; it brought forth a blood mist that engulfed Xianxian. Within the blood mist, five gleaming slashes, the claws of Bloodthirsty Luo, targeted her.

"Boom!"

Xianxian was sent flying, clearly heavily injured.

From a distance, the Great Xun Dynasty's people cheered while Sha Po and Zhong Shan remained unfazed, not intervening.

Seizing the moment, Bloodthirsty Luo lunged again.

Realizing she couldn't keep this up, Xianxian transformed into a massive fifty-meter-tall white wolf as she was knocked away. The transformation unleashed a powerful aura.

In wolf form, her attacks would be far more potent.

"Boom!"

The two wolves clashed in mid-air, their massive claws creating a blinding white light. They separated, each landing on opposite sides of the battlefield, glaring at each other.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The white and red wolves roared at each other.

Xianxian bore five bloody gashes from Bloodthirsty Luo's earlier attack. Her ninth-grade dagger hovered above her head, controlled by her mind, as she stared angrily at the ruthless Bloodthirsty Luo.

The wolves roared once more and leapt at each other again.

In mid-air, Bloodthirsty Luo's form radiated red light, surrounded by blood mist, while Xianxian was enveloped in white light and mist.

"Boom!"

The collision of white and red mist created a fierce whirlwind, lifting stones and debris.

The other two battles had stopped. The other two groups, humans versus ghosts, were at the combined period level. Their battles, no matter how spectacular, couldn't compare to the Emperor Extreme Realm clash.

The entire Yinmi Square shook from the wolves' battle, with countless stones shattering. The deafening sounds made it hard for the lower-ranked soldiers and ghost soldiers on the outskirts to endure.

The three emperors gestured for their armies to retreat along with their dragon platforms.

The fierce battle turned the square into a chaotic mess, with Xianxian and Bloodthirsty Luo's silhouettes flashing across the field, their shockwaves destroying the square.

The blood mist, upon contact with the ground, corroded it, withering all vegetation. Initially, Xianxian's white mist didn't have this effect, but gradually, it began to have the same corrosive property.

"Boom!"

Another clash sent the wolves apart. Bloodthirsty Luo bore numerous wounds, but Xianxian was worse off, her white fur stained red with blood, the ninth-grade dagger above her head also bloodied.

"How is this possible? This ability, blood contamination, is unique to the blood wolf clan. How can you use it too? Impossible!" Bloodthirsty Luo exclaimed.

Different wolves had different abilities. Blood contamination was unique to blood wolves. How could Xianxian, a white wolf, use it?

"Hmph!" Xianxian, now covered in wounds, was furious and ignored his question.

Bending her legs, she charged again, her ninth-grade dagger emitting a fierce aura under her mental control.