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PDE Chapter 680

A cold light also flashed in Bu Luo Xingchen’s eyes. Just as the crowd had shouted, Unfalling Mountain required a blood sacrifice, and the man before him had to die.

“Unfalling Sacred Art! The Blazing Sun Endures Forever!”

Bu Luo Xingchen finally got serious. Amidst his roar, a blazing sun actually rose above the firmament. This blazing sun completely covered the radiance of the true sun. As the blazing sun surged upwards, roaring flames ignited in the void, and scorching heat waves rushed in every direction. The vegetation below was directly baked until water vapour flew into the air, and soon it was directly scorched and caught fire.

The cultivators below also retreated frantically. This heat wave made them extremely uncomfortable, making them feel as if their entire bodies were about to burn.

The flames raised by the blazing sun became increasingly terrifying, changing from crimson to blue. The space burned by the blue flames crackled and popped, just like bamboo being scorched.

The heat wave was even more terrifying, directly igniting all grass and trees in its path. Ye Chu was at the centre. Feeling the heat wave pass by, he used the green lotus to protect his whole body, resisting this surging heat wave.

The earth was baked until it cracked. The flames suddenly condensed into a series of fire dragons. The fire dragons shot out, flying straight towards Ye Chu.

“Letting you die under the sacred art of the Unfalling Holy King is also your blessing,” Bu Luo Xingchen roared. Flames rolled towards Ye Chu from all directions, turning the entire heaven and earth into an ocean of fire.

Ye Chu’s heart pounded as he felt the terror within it. This was the first time Ye Chu had encountered such a terrifying move! Compared to this sacred art, the Burial Sky Sword Art was several levels weaker.

Heaven and earth were completely controlled by the flames. Everything that did not turn into flames would be destroyed, whether it was the sky or the ground, without exception.

The fire dragons swept straight towards Ye Chu. Ye Chu pushed his sword intent to the extreme and charged straight forward. However, after Ye Chu’s sword intent obliterated one fire dragon, it was quickly swallowed by another.

“This young noble has said that since you are to be a blood sacrifice for Unfalling Mountain today, you must die!” Bu Luo Xingchen stared fixedly at Ye Chu.

This was one of the sacred arts of the Unfalling Holy King, created at his absolute peak. Although he could not unleash its full essence, even knowing just one move was enough to annihilate the man before him.

Even an emperor, under such a sacred art, would only have one path, which was to be burned to death.

“Unfalling Sacred Art, the blazing sun never sets, I alone am the supreme!”

Bu Luo Xingchen roared, and amidst his roar, the flames shot towards Ye Chu like arrows. Ye Chu executed the Instant Wind Art to dodge. The fire arrows shot into the ground, burning the soil black.

“Do you think this can deal with me?” Feeling the oppressive waves of heat, Ye Chu was shocked but also completely enraged. “So what if it is the Unfalling Sacred Art? This young master will show you what a supreme law truly is!”

The mystery of seizing burst forth, and Ye Chu’s momentum soared out of thin air. Although the mystery of seizing had no offensive power, its auxiliary power was terrifying. Waves of heat were seized by Ye Chu and transformed into heaven and earth origin energy, merging into Ye Chu’s sea of qi. With every merge, his momentum surged by several levels.

The Burial Sky Sword Art shot out. The sky full of sword lights was going to bury the entire void. Amidst the clash, it resisted the opponent’s flames.

Flames and sword lights collided. The void burned by crimson and blue fire instantly sent waves of impact rippling outwards.

Ye Chu and Bu Luo Xingchen clashed continuously, with every strike shaking people’s hearts. The crowd stared blankly at the two fighting in the arena. The continuous clash of flames and sword intent made every battle make people’s scalps go numb. They looked at Ye Chu in shock, their hearts full of terror.

If Ye Chu had unleashed such combat power from the very beginning, their casualties would probably have been even more severe.

The clash between the two was fierce. By the end of the fight, both were spitting blood. Ye Chu was scorched by the shockwaves, and blood blisters welled up on his body. Bu Luo Xingchen did not fare well either, as Ye Chu’s sword lights left quite a few wounds on him.

They traded blows back and forth, neither able to do anything to the other, yet the fight grew increasingly intense.

Bu Luo Xingchen’s pupils contracted, and the shock in his heart was imaginable. All along, he had only cultivated one sacred art. This sacred art had allowed him to cultivate to an extremely high realm, to the point where he was about to cultivate his own law. He never expected that such an attack still could not deal with his opponent.

This was too hard for him to accept. Even an emperor would probably struggle to endure such an attack.

“Do not underestimate any outstanding figure, and even more so, do not underestimate any heir of a holy land. Every single one of them is a genius, and every single one possesses heaven defying power. If you underestimate them, there is a very high chance you will die at their hands. No genius in the world is number one!”

Bu Luo Xingchen remembered the teachings of the elders in his clan, and he understood it at this moment. He had a peerless sacred art, but his opponent was not inferior either. Who was worse than whom?

Ye Chu also felt this deeply at this moment. He had originally thought he was invincible below the emperor realm. But upon meeting an outstanding figure, he found it impossible to defeat his opponent. Sure enough, there were countless geniuses in the world. No one could call themselves invincible unless they proved their Dao and achieved the supreme realm.

“You have exceeded this young noble’s expectations, but so what? You still have to die!” Although Bu Luo Xingchen was surprised by Ye Chu’s strength in his heart, his determination to kill Ye Chu did not diminish.

“With the blood of my ancestors, I drive the Unfalling Sacred Art!”

Bu Luo Xingchen roared. Amidst his roar, the giant blazing sun burned even more fiercely. As it burned, Dao and law intertwined around it. With the blessing of Dao and law, the temperature soared even higher. The heat wave impacted, and everywhere it passed burst into flames, with even the soil seeming to be coated in a layer of fire.

This made Ye Chu’s heart skip a beat. Ye Chu used the green lotus to protect his whole body. Ye Chu was grateful he had the defensive intent, otherwise he would have struggled to endure this heat wave.

“Law!”

Ye Chu stared at the blazing sun suspended in the air, his body tensing up. Law was another level, a level he had always pursued. As long as he stepped into law, he could instantly reach the emperor realm. He never expected that Bu Luo Xingchen would actually unleash it.

Unleashing law was the existence of another level, with an essential difference compared to his intent.

Ye Chu finally could not remain calm at this moment. As he watched the blazing sun law tremble, an Unfalling Mountain made of flames appeared, and Ye Chu’s body tensed up even more.

“Making me use ancestral blood to drive out law, you are worthy of pride. If you have no other tricks, you will die here today.” Bu Luo Xingchen stared at Ye Chu. “However, you do not look like a descendant with a supreme bloodline or a bloodline comparable to a supreme bloodline, so you will definitely die today.”

Bu Luo Xingchen stared at Ye Chu, his eyes full of killing intent.

The heritage of supreme descendants and strong descendants largely came from their bloodlines. Bloodlines made them superior to other cultivators. Although the man before him was an outstanding figure, so what?

Compared to them, this outstanding figure of his was greatly discounted. Because he lacked heritage.

“Die!” Bu Luo Xingchen roared. The Unfalling Mountain of flames suppressed Ye Chu from above. There was no way Ye Chu could block it, he was definitely going to die. Even an emperor, under such a strike, would absolutely be burned to ashes without a trace left. Bu Luo Xingchen watched the sacred mountain directly suppress the direction where Ye Chu was standing, the coldness in his eyes growing even stronger.

“The battle ends here, die!”