1435 It’s over…?
They were so strong that if he had faced them as he was in his real life when he was an Emperor, he would lose.
But…
Right now…
With him training his Zenith Flow and having made decent progress in it, even getting used to his new body to a certain extent, this fight… This fight was already as good as over.
Nux’s senses were already as developed as a Semi Saint, and not just any Semi Saint, a monstrous Semi Saints who could even defeat Saints who have formed their Laws. That, combined with Zenith Flow, that gave him an advantage so big that it felt like he could look a few seconds into the future and dodge all the incoming attacks.
Having that extra time by not having to ‘think’ and simply move as his body intends to was a ridiculous advantage.
Especially against cultivators who were weaker and slower than him to begin with. After all, with Essence, a higher form of energy, it was only normal that he would be better than any Cultivator who used Mana.
Not to mention his battle skills and experience,
Nux surpassed his opponents in almost every possible way.
He just could not lose!
And…
The Strong in the audience could sense that. The Top Level Saints, who had the highest authority in this dimension, noticed the difference.
From a normal cultivator’s perspective, it may look like Nux was being overpowered, he was being continuously attacked by 7 Emperors who were as powerful as he was.
Heck, even the crowd was cheering the Emperors with excited looks on their faces, it was as if the result of the battle was already clear in their eyes and they merely wanted to watch Nux suffer.
However, the thing was… despite being attacked by his opponents for the last 10 minutes, there was not even a single bruise or mark on Nux’s body. he was dodging all the incoming attacks effortlessly.
Spells, Skills, Body Techniques, Racial Abilities, everything the Emperors threw at him, he dodged them all.
It could not even be called a battle anymore.
It seemed as if he was training together with seven wooden dummies.
“W-What in the hell is t-that monster…?”
One of the Saints couldn’t help but mutter. His friend sitting next to him was silent. He was staring at the battlefield with a solemn look on his face.
“Heh, did you think someone like Lady Aeliana would randomly choose anyone to be her disciple?” Suddenly, another Saint spoke up, however, “You are wrong.”
He was countered.
The man frowned and noticed a woman pointing at the VIP box Aeliana was sitting in.
“Even she is having a hard time believing what she is seeing…”
The Saints gulped, this was the first time they had seen such an expression on their Goddess’s face.
BOOOM
While the Saints were frozen in shock as they saw Aeliana, they were soon out of their reverie when they heard the sound of an explosion, they all turned back towards the battlefield and suddenly, their attention fell on the boy, who had only been dodging all this while, “Do you remember what I said when the tournament was introduced?”
Nux questioned, grabbing the attention of the Emperors and the crowd.
“I said that I will admit defeat if I cannot defeat my opponent within 10 moves,”
The moment he said those words, the Emperors narrowed their eyes.
Something was wrong…
They could sense it.
Suddenly, they stared into the pair of golden eyes looking at them and suddenly, they heard a voice echoing throughout the stage, a voice that shook them to their very core.
“Those 10 moves begin now, try and…
Survive.”
Snap
A loud snap was heard, and what followed was… a strange, deafening silence.
Then suddenly,
“!!!”
The Emperors noticed the entire stage turning black-purple, they wanted to step away, but suddenly, Black-purple spikes came out of the ground, appearing right behind them and blocking their escape route, Nux’s sword then shined with a strange light, a light that 3 of the Emperors understood and widened their eyes in fright, “T-That’s sword aura!”
Of course, knowing and being able to do anything were different 2 things, With a disdainful smile on his face, Nux gathered almost all the Essence in his body and slashed his sword in a horizontal wave.
BOOOOOOOOOOM
A loud explosion was heard, the sight blinded everyone, the weaker ones couldn’t help but close their eyes. The strongest continued to observe, despite the battlefield being covered in blinding light and nothing else was visible, they still wanted to see the final result.
Their wishes came true soon, the blinding light and the smoke started to fade away, clearing away the stage and once everything was visible… They saw a boy standing in the middle of the stage with his hands in his pockets, in front of him… was what could only be described as disaster, the purple spikes that were formed before the attack were destroyed, there were cracks all over the stage, Mind you, this was a stage prepared for a Grand Tournament, in a place like Low order, which was filled with nothing but resources, the stage was strong enough to even take attacks from Semi Saints… For the stage to be in this condition…
The power scale of the attack could easily be imagined.
On the stage with several cracks, there lay 7 men, all unconscious.
Absolute silence fell over the place, these Emperors were all disciples of top-level experts, some of them were even part of influential families that resided in the High Order… For these Emperors to be in such a state against a boy who wasn’t even half their age… and that too, when they were fighting together against a single opponent… “It’s over…?
That was only the second attack though, I had 8 more prepared…”
Suddenly, the crowd heard Nux’s voice and they couldn’t help but feel a shiver down their spine.
It was only now did they finally came to realization…
They… they were all witnessing the birth of a monster…
A monster who will soon shake the entire world.
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