latelenovela Chapter 1990
Chapter 1990
Qiu Zixian was taken aback, then nodded: "Could it be that you didn't use your full strength when you crushed Xiao Xuanche just now?"
"Facing a Celestial King, I am indeed powerless to resist." Chen Xuan's tone was indifferent, but his words suddenly changed, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes, "But below the Celestial King... Hmph."
Qiu Zixian took it as a reassurance—invincible below the Immortal King level?
That's incredibly arrogant.
But she didn't refute it; instead, she offered a suggestion in a low voice: "I believe you. If we can use a war of attrition in this battle, there might still be a glimmer of hope."
"A war of attrition?" Chen Xuan smiled, clearly having already considered this possibility. "No need, too troublesome."
"Chen Xuan, don't act rashly. There's still room for Lu Xueqi to get her back," Qiu Zixian anxiously transmitted to Chen Xuan.
"Hey!"
"What kind of behavior is this, two people being so affectionate in public? Do you want all the holy lords and gods to watch you show off your love?" A cold voice suddenly rang out, interrupting their conversation.
Han Jiuling's eyes flashed with murderous intent—Qiu Zixian and his furnace cauldron Xia Jiuyou were originally of the same origin, and could even be said to be Xia Jiuyou's "opposite clone," but now he was so dependent and gentle on Chen Xuan, which made his possessiveness explode completely.
Your true form is already mine for the future; how dare you, a mere primordial spirit clone, disregard me?
Chen Xuan and Qiu Zixian turned their heads at the same time and gave Han Jiuling a cold glance.
At Chen Xuan's prompting, Qiu Zixian bit her lip and finally turned around and retreated to the edge of the arena, watching the scene from afar.
The atmosphere instantly turned icy. Chen Xuan stood alone in the center of the void, with eight powerful top-tier holy sons before him. Each gaze was like a sharp blade, as if trying to pierce through him.
Chen Xuan's gaze was sharp as a sword as he swept over the eight people, his tone indifferent: "So eager to die, it seems you've been tired of living for a long time?"
"Chen Xuan! Stop trying to win with your words!" Mo Xingyan, the second holy son of Yao Guang, held the Thousand Star Fan, its surface shimmering with star patterns. "Your swordsmanship is indeed formidable, but today there are eight of us here, in front of all the holy lords. How can we allow you to be so arrogant!"
"Today, all eight of us have gathered here. Brother Chen Xuan, please don't disappoint us." Lu Jinxiao smiled faintly, his tone carrying a hint of contempt, as if victory was assured.
Chen Xuan did not answer, but slowly swept his gaze across the crowd. When it landed on Xuan Yi of Dao Yi Holy Land, he suddenly smiled and said lightly, "Xuan Yi, the battle on the ancient road of the Immortal Realm a hundred years ago is still fresh in our minds. I never thought that we would meet again on the arena today."
Upon hearing this, the other holy sons subconsciously looked at Xuan Yi—judging from their appearance, the two were actually old acquaintances?
Xuan Yi, still dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with a gentle and refined demeanor, smiled and nodded upon hearing this, saying nonchalantly, "It is indeed unexpected. In a hundred years, you have actually grown to the point where you are on the same level as me. Chen Xuan, I am very curious about you, and I hope you can give me more surprises."
His words were extremely restrained, not revealing in the slightest the secret that Chen Xuan was nothing more than an ant in the Myriad Manifestations Realm a hundred years ago—if it were revealed now, it would surely shock everyone.
However, his appearance with Tianyi was actually to test Chen Xuan's true strength and prepare for the capture plan after the opening of the Devouring Demon Starfield, so he naturally wouldn't reveal his purpose too early.
Chen Xuan smiled faintly, and in the instant their eyes met, they already understood each other without saying a word.
His gaze swept over the people from the four holy lands, and finally settled on Xia Jiuyou's proud figure. He slowly said, "If I am defeated in this battle, I will surely die and perish!"
"Hmph! Good that you know!" Han Jiuling sneered, "If you kneel down and admit defeat to us now, perhaps I can spare your life." Mo Xingyan and Lu Jinxiao of Yaoguang also had cold eyes, clearly indicating that they would kill Chen Xuan immediately if he was defeated.
"But what if you lose?" Chen Xuan stretched out his finger, slowly sweeping it over the eight people, finally stopping at Xia Jiuyou. His tone was undeniably forceful, "The men will become slaves, and the women will become maids!"
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