Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor

"Heavenly Desolation! Divine! Fist!"

Just as the old man's furious Demon Fog fist was about to strike Leng Xi's face, a cold shout erupted from Leng Xi's mouth.

Simultaneously, Leng Xi unleashed an extremely fierce punch, colliding instantly with the old man's ferocious strike.

"Bang!" The clash of mighty powers echoed with another explosive sound.

Following this, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they saw the old man's figure sent flying backward by Leng Xi's force.

In contrast, Leng Xi still stood arrogantly at the center of the field, unmoved, like a towering peak in the midst of the heavens.

"Has Leng Xi won?"

"Leng Xi truly deserves to be the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land! With just this strike, he sent the old man flying."

"It seems that at the start, Leng Xi wasn't serious at all, he just casually made his move."

"Yes! Naturally! Otherwise, how could the attack of the Sacred Son Leng Xi be so easily shattered?"

...

The old man's figure flew out of the martial arts arena, and just as he was about to descend, his aged body suddenly trembled, forcefully stopping his fall.

The old man hovered in mid-air, and when he gazed again at Leng Xi, his face became extremely solemn; he muttered, "Good lad!"

The old man initially believed that, stepping into the Eight-star Demigod Realm, no matter how outstanding the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son's talent was, he could not match him.

Unexpectedly, Leng Xi's punch not only blocked his Eight-star Demigod Power but also sent him flying.

"Heavenly Desolation Divine Fist!" He then murmured the name of the combat technique Leng Xi used, saying, "If I remember correctly, Heavenly Desolation Divine Fist is a Seven-star Demigod Level battle skill!"

"Alright! Since this kid used a Seven-star Demigod Battle Skill, then I must make my move!" After saying this, the old man's figure moved again, rushing back towards the martial arts arena with full force.

...

"Miss, that old man is charging at the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son again."

In the seventh-floor room of the Moon Viewing Tower, Nie Ying and her maid watched the martial arts arena nervously, their faces full of anxiety.

At this moment, they were truly worried, worried that the wretched old man would win.

"Miss, how shameless can this old man be! At such an age, he still participates in your martial contest for a spouse."

"Also, Zhuge Qingfeng is really something, despite being invited by the City Lord as the judge. How is he judging? This old man clearly exceeds the age limit, yet he allows him to fight against the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son."

"Hey!" Nie Ying sighed softly at her maid's words full of complaints.

At this moment, the old man and Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son Leng Xi were once again engaged in battle on the arena, seeming evenly matched.

Watching the scene on the arena, Nie Ying clenched her pale fists tightly, her delicate brows furrowed, and her sweet face growing more tense. She secretly prayed in her heart, "Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son, you must not lose!"

Earlier, when the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son descended from the sky, Nie Ying had already decided that it must be him.

At the time, she also thought that with him participating in her martial contest for a spouse, who could defeat him?

But now unexpectedly, the shameless old man, with an age beyond count, joined the battle, fiercely contending with the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son.

Nie Ying panicked and at this moment, her maid, watching the battle on the arena, said anxiously:

"Miss, what shall we do! This old man seems really powerful. If he defeats the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son, what will happen to you, Miss? Would you really marry this awful old man?"

Listening to her maid, Nie Ying stubbornly replied, "If he wins, I'd rather die than marry him!"

Just as Nie Ying's words fell, suddenly a commanding voice sounded behind her, "Do you genuinely wish to marry this Leng Xi?"

Upon hearing that voice, Nie Ying and the maid's expressions shifted promptly. They turned to face the newcomer.

The visitor was none other than the City Lord of Misha City, Nie Zhen.

"Father!"

"City Lord!"

Looking at Nie Zhen, Nie Ying and her maid called out promptly.

Nie Zhen continued to step forward, approaching the two young women, then moved to the window, gazing towards the martial arts arena.

"Father, that old man clearly exceeded the age limit, why was he allowed to fight the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son on the arena?" Nie Ying protested with a look of discontent to Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen didn't answer Nie Ying's question, just as Nie Ying hadn't responded to his earlier query. His gaze remained fixed on the martial arts arena, and after a while, he slowly said:

"Ying'er, you haven't told your father if you wish to marry that Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son, have you?"

"I..."

"Father, what woman in the world wouldn't want to marry Heavenly Pride!" Although Nie Ying didn't directly answer Nie Zhen's question, her words were a clear declaration that Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son Leng Xi was indeed a worthy Heavenly Pride.

Upon hearing his daughter's answer, Nie Zhen sighed deeply, "Indeed, what woman in the world wouldn't want to marry Heavenly Pride!"

"But Ying'er, this Leng Xi is not a trustworthy good man. I've heard he's been flirting around these years."

"He is the Sacred Son of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land. A man like him with significant accomplishments naturally won't focus solely on one woman," Nie Ying replied, and after saying this, she didn't even realize she had spoken in such a manner in his defense.

Not only Nie Ying, but even Nie Zhen was surprised. He hadn't expected his daughter to defend Leng Xi in such a manner.

"Father." At this point, Nie Ying spoke to Nie Zhen again, "The Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son previously flirted around because he hadn't met the true love of his life. If he meets me, perhaps when he truly falls in love with me, he might change.

Father, I'm confident, with my incomparable beauty, I can definitely capture his heart, definitely can, Father!"

By the time she finished speaking, Nie Ying's sweet face was filled with determination.

Seeing his daughter like this, Nie Zhen sighed quietly in his heart, "Sigh!"

"Oh, Ying'er, Ying'er, you don't know that this Leng Xi is a heartless person! He's committed those disgraceful acts, akin to animals, more than once or twice!" Nie Zhen muttered in his heart again.

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