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Capítulo 1837: Chapter 1835: Xuanyuan Chen vs Xuanyuan Hong

But as for the ranking, Xiao Yifeng didn’t care much; he didn’t want to become the first on the Hidden Dragon List, it was too ostentatious. However, he was interested in becoming the first on the Dragon List.

Not only because of the rich rewards, but also because he didn’t want to embarrass his father, who was once first on the Dragon List.

He naturally couldn’t bring shame to his father; he was determined to claim the first spot on the Dragon List.

A tiger father will not beget a dog son; his father was extraordinary, so he must be even more extraordinary!

Xiao Yifeng descended from the Hidden Dragon Platform and approached Wu Hao, looking at him with disdain: “Do you think you have the right to compare with me now?”

“You…”

Wu Hao glared at Xiao Yifeng, his face extremely unsightly, flushed with anger.

“Disciple, climb the Hidden Dragon Platform!”

Xiao Yifeng suddenly ordered.

“Yes, Master!” Yun Tianxiao nodded, directly ascending the Hidden Dragon Platform and delivering a fierce punch.

Soon, Yun Tianxiao’s combat power was displayed, scoring forty-nine, just one point short of breaking through fifty, reaching the Divine Soul Realm, and his ranking achieved thirtieth on the Southern Wilderness Hidden Dragon List.

“This…”

Seeing that even Xiao Yifeng’s disciple ranked so much higher than himself, Wu Hao was in disbelief, his facial expression extremely unstable.

“You are not even as good as my disciple, do you have the right to compare with me?”

Xiao Yifeng patted Wu Hao’s face, a playful look on his face.

With a puff!

Wu Hao was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his body trembling continuously.

“Trash!”

Xiao Yifeng looked at Wu Hao coldly.

Then Yuan Zhimo and Luo Qianyu both ascended the Hidden Dragon Platform one after another, the former having already stepped into the Second Level of the Divine Soul Realm, with a combat power of sixty-three, directly entering the top ten of the Southern Wilderness Hidden Dragon List, while Luo Qianyu had a combat power of forty-eight, ranking thirty-fifth.

“Xiao Yifeng!”

At this moment, in the Southern Wilderness, many people looked at the three words ‘Xiao Yifeng’ on the Hidden Dragon List, their eyes shining brightly.

Especially the King of the Wind Cloud Kingdom, Feng Zhenyu, whose face turned extremely unsightly seeing Xiao Yifeng and Yun Tianxiao both on the Hidden Dragon List, and their combat power being so strong.

At the same time, in the Ancient Realm, East Province.

Within the Xuanyuan Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans.

In a massive space, two golden glows intertwined, a series of roaring sounds echoed endlessly, and a terrifying Sword Qi was released, slicing through the surrounding void airflow.

Two terrifying auras spread out; it was evident that two strong ones were battling, and these two were the strongest among the younger generation of the Xuanyuan Clan.

One was the Young Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, Xuanyuan Chen, and the other was Xuanyuan Hong, brought from the primitive world by the Xuanyuan Sword, originally a Young Master from the Xuanyuan Household on Earth, later defeated by Xiao Yifeng who came to the Ancient Realm, joining the Xuanyuan Clan.

Receiving the full cultivation of the Xuanyuan Clan, coupled with the continuous fusion of the Xuanyuan Sword’s power, he achieved today’s formidable combat strength, capable of battling evenly with Xuanyuan Chen, the Young Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan.

In the distance, the Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan, Xuanyuan Qing, dressed in a yellow robe, stood while watching the battle solemnly, beside him, several elders of the Xuanyuan Clan gazed intently at the battle.

Among them was an old man with white hair and eyebrows, wearing a white long robe, devoid of any aura; he was an ancestor of the Xuanyuan Clan, also particularly shaping Xuanyuan Hong.

“Ancestor, in your view, who will win in the end?”

Xuanyuan Qing looked at the ancestor and couldn’t help but ask.

“No matter who wins, this battle is inevitable, the Xuanyuan Sword must be united to unleash its true strength to restore the glory of the Xuanyuan Clan of years past.”

“And both of them each control half of the Xuanyuan Sword; only through battle can the true master of the Xuanyuan Sword be chosen. But I know you do not want Chen’er to lose; after all, he’s your son, but in my opinion, Xuanyuan Hong is still more suited to be the master of the Xuanyuan Sword!”

The ancestor of the Xuanyuan Clan said, while Xuanyuan Qing’s expression continuously changed, watching the fierce battle between Xuanyuan Chen and Xuanyuan Hong.

Bang!

A violent roar sounded, a dazzling golden glow burst forth.

Immediately the two separated, Xuanyuan Hong staggered back repeatedly, kneeling on one knee on the ground, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand stabbing into the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, seemingly seriously injured.

The other, Xuanyuan Chen, took several steps back, his complexion slightly pale, but not seriously injured, holding the other half of the Xuanyuan Sword, exuding a terrifying aura.

His strength had reached the First Level of the Nirvana Realm, whereas Xuanyuan Hong had reached the Divine Soul Realm Ninth Level.

“At the Divine Soul Realm Ninth Level, relying only on the Xuanyuan Sword, being able to contend with me for so long, you’re somewhat capable!”

Xuanyuan Chen coldly spat at Xuanyuan Hong, his eyes gleaming with cold light.

“But in the end, trash is trash; I am the Young Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans; you are just trash who escaped from the primitive world; just with you, you are not worthy of wielding the Xuanyuan Sword, the true owner of the unified Xuanyuan Sword is me!”

Xuanyuan Chen yelled sternly, a fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

“So, you may die now!”

Having said this, Xuanyuan Chen, filled with killing intent, gathered all his strength and slashed fiercely towards Xuanyuan Hong with the Xuanyuan Sword.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Qing’s eyes flashed with joy, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“No, I cannot die; I have not yet avenged, I have not yet killed Xiao Yifeng with my own hands, I absolutely cannot die!”

Hatred filled Xuanyuan Hong’s eyes, exuding an unwilling momentum, his eyes brimming with boundless hatred.

“I cannot die!!!”

Xuanyuan Hong roared toward the sky, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand trembling violently, the sword releasing a blinding golden light, and torrents of terrifying Xuanyuan Sword power surged into his body.

“Go to hell!”

Xuanyuan Chen shouted, stabbing towards Xuanyuan Hong; for someone who could potentially threaten his status and take the other half of the Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Chen would certainly not let go, intending to utterly obliterate him.

Puff!

Xuanyuan Chen, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, carried the terrifying Sword Qi and pierced into Xuanyuan Hong’s body, immediately causing Xuanyuan Hong to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xuanyuan Chen’s face was filled with joy, and an almost imperceptible smile appeared on Xuanyuan Qing’s face.

“In the end, trash like you still dies at my hands!”

Xuanyuan Chen looked at Xuanyuan Hong with disdain.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hong stared intently at Xuanyuan Chen, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, grabbing the Xuanyuan Sword impaling him, and with his other hand wielding the other half of the Xuanyuan Sword, slashing fiercely towards Xuanyuan Chen.