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Chapter 185 - 185: You Have Already Lost 1



“You—”

“Third Brother, have you learned such sinister tactics in Dayan’s royal family?”

Nangong Xue rushed over, standing beside Qin Changqing, her face slightly cold, and said, “You always talk about the glory of Dayan, but you are so narrow-minded. Even with the backing of a powerful family, you cannot become Dayan’s emperor with such an attitude.”

“Hmph! What right does an outsider like you have to lecture me?” Nangong Aotian sneered. “If Father were to see you like this, he would regret having kept you and your despicable mother.”

Nangong Xue’s eyes turned cold, and the Golden Elixir within her body erupted with a powerful force, as golden Spiritual Qi poured out.

“In that case, let’s see how capable the so-called nobility you talk about really

Her cultivation technique was also an Emperor-level Skill, and at this moment, the golden Fortune on her body condensed, turning into a giant Golden

Phoenix.

Nangong Aotian’s heart was shocked, as he didn’t expect Nangong Xue’s Emperor-level Skill to be not at all inferior to his own, and her aura was even far stronger than his.

“You’ve actually reached the Four-striped level?!”

Four-striped Golden Elixirs were extremely rare in previous Tianti Road competitions, and Nangong Xue, who lacked resources for cultivation due to her years abroad, had still managed to reach this level, which made Nangong Aotian feel jealous.

“Hmph! This woman must have recklessly cultivated just to improve her

status, and though she has reached the Four-striped level, her foundation is

unstable. I have followed my Master since I was a child, so how can I be afraid

of this lowly woman?”

Nangong Aotian changed his thoughts and also activated his Emperor-level Skill, creating a Flood Dragon that reappeared and confronted Nangong Xue’s Golden Phoenix in mid-air.

These two mighty spiritual beasts exuded an overwhelming aura. This was a contest between people of the Dayan royal family, and the competition of Emperor-level Skill Fortune was more important in a certain sense than the comparison of their cultivation levels. The Emperor cared more about Fortune than anyone else.

“How formidable.” Jian Yiyi retreated a few steps, yielding the battlefield to these two siblings. People on Tianti Road stopped one after another to watch.

Once on this road, conflicts were bound to arise, and for them, the real battle wouldn’t begin until they reached above the nine thousandth level.

Roar!

The Flood Dragon roared towards the sky.

The Golden Phoenix showed no weakness either.

Both of them simultaneously performed their techniques, controlling their spiritual beasts to attack each other.

Boom!

The Golden Phoenix and Flood Dragon collided, creating terrifying energy waves in the process.

Nangong Aotian’s expression changed slightly, as he found out that Nangong Xue’s Fortune did not seem to be any lower than his!

How is this possible?

He was born and raised in the royal family, and had been influenced by Dayan’s Bloodline since he was young, incorporating a part of the Imperial Fortune for his own use. And yet, Nangong Xue, who had drifted away since childhood, how could she compare to him?

But that was the reality!

During the confrontation between the two, a subtle balance was formed in the air.

They both had the Four-striped level, Emperor-level Skills, and their Fortunes were not much different.

Outside Tianti Road, Mu Taixu looked at Nangong Fu and mocked, “Your Dayan really has a good eye in grooming talents. The carefully cultivated successor is not even as good as the one you sent to our place to be raised.”

Nangong Fu: ‘

He didn’t say anything, but his face looked a bit unwell… or rather, since he arrived here, his face had never looked good.

“Haha! What do you think? If that girl becomes Dayan’s emperor, it will be quite interesting.” Wei Wuxian gleefully watched the excitement.

“It’s not impossible.” Lin Ruoyun said indifferently, “Who stipulated that

women cannot become emperors? Ever since ancient times, cultivators have been those with virtue in positions of power. In terms of temperament and

Innate Genius, I think that girl is far superior to the so-called Third Prince.” Wu Gang stroked his beard and laughed, “This old man also thinks so.”

Since Jian Yiyi was at odds with Nangong Aotian, as an elder of Wanjian Pavilion, he naturally had to stand behind Jian Yiyi and support her.

“It’s not the end yet. What’s the point of saying all this?” Nangong Fu couldn’t stand it any longer, “Do you guys really think that the talents cultivated by the royal family are just like this?”

As soon as his words fell, Nangong Xue’s aura suddenly surged, and the Fortune Golden Phoenix let out a sharp cry. It suddenly split into three, each spitting golden flames. The sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard. They could only hear the Flood Dragon let out a miserable scream and retreat under the impact of the golden flame.

MO Ziya hesitated: “Innate Genius?

Although Emperor-level Skills could condense Fortune for battle, it was impossible to reach that extent.

Moreover, he had dealt with the demon clan before, and this was clearly the innate gift of the demon clan!

“Innate Genius? Isn’t that something only the demon clan has?” “Does Nangong Xue have the bloodline of the demon clan?”

People from the various sects were puzzled.

Nangong Fu was also stunned. All of a sudden, he remembered the rumors about Nangong Xue’s mother and it seemed to have something to do with the demon clan living in the far north…

Boom!

Finally, the Flood Dragon couldn’t bear it any longer and completely collapsed under the Golden Phoenix’s attack.

When the Fortune dispersed, Nangong Aotian also suffered backlash from the Emperor-level Skill. He clutched his chest, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

“You…This is not an Emperor-level Skill!”

He himself had cultivated Emperor-level Skills and knew that it was impossible to make such a change.

The Golden Phoenix behind Nangong Xue combined into one. Without speaking, she held the sword with golden flames rippling on it.

“Is this your confidence?” She looked indifferently at Nangong Aotian, “You always talk about bloodlines and life experiences, and you always feel superior to others. But you don’t know that this arrogance is the key to your current defeat. I don’t believe in fate, and I never feel inferior. Everything I have now is obtained through hard work. Third brother, what do you have left when you put aside all the glory brought by the royal family?”

“Don’t be too smug!” Nangong Aotian adjusted his breath and his aura rose again. He said solemnly, “Do you think you have won? Even if my Fortune is not as good as yours, so what? Everything ultimately depends on strength!” Nangong Xue shook her head secretly: “You have already lost.”

“I didn’t lose!” Nangong Aotian’s breath shook, and the Emperor-level Skill reappeared as the dispersed Flood Dragon recondensed.

Before he could do anything, a dragon chant suddenly sounded. Nangong Aotian felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him, and the just condensed Flood Dragon was almost crushed by this pressure!

He looked in the distance and was immediately dumbstruck.

The source of the sound was Qin Changqing, who was standing on the 8,999th step!

At some point, Qin Changqing had opened his eyes, and the golden depths of his pupils were filled with a sense of vicissitudes and desolation.

Around him hovered a giant golden dragon.

The Golden Dragon stood tall in the air, exuding immense authority and a sense of sanctity. In front of it, the so-called Flood Dragon was like a small snake. Even the Golden Phoenix that Nangong Xue transformed into let out a few low shrieks, shrinking behind her like a frightened crow.

“Fortune Golden Dragon!?” MO Ziya exclaimed, his mind filled with a million expletives.

It was him! It had to be him!

Mu Taixu’s hand trembled, and the miniature Array Plate he held fell to the ground.

Wu Gang stared with wide eyes, unable to look away.

Lin Ruoyun’s face was filled with disbelief as she opened her mouth.

Wei Wuxian blurted out an expletive to express his shock.

Nangong Fu was completely stunned.

Fortune Golden Dragon.

It was Fortune embodied.

However, without practicing special techniques, Fortune couldn’t materialize. Even more so, it couldn’t be used for battle.

To reach this level, in the entire Tianchuan State territory, there were only two words that described it in the minds of the cultivators – Heaven-defying!

But most people didn’t even know what was going on..


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