Xia Tianming raised his head and let out an arrogant laugh. To him, in this competition to become Emperor Xia, he had a nine-tenths chance of winning!

Why not attack? All he needed was to wait for Xia Tianming to be exhausted, and that would be his death sentence!

"Is that so?"

The moment he laughed out loud, Xia Tianming suddenly flashed behind him, abruptly lifting the Void Cauldron above his head!

"Void Nine Dragons Territory Suppression Kill!"

He roared as the Void Domain instantly flashed a blinding purple light!

Nine purple Void Dragon Souls swiftly roared and circled around the Void Cauldron, unleashing an unparalleled and terrifying pressure. Xia Tianming's expression changed immediately!

He frantically mobilized his own spiritual power, forming a massive protective mist around himself.

But even so, when the Void Cauldron smashed down, the nine Void Dragon Souls madly impacted his back, shattering the protective mist inch by inch, injuring his flesh!

This power far surpassed that of an Earth Tier Martial Sovereign, even exceeding a Celestial Tier Third Layer Martial Sovereign!

Xia Tianming had already given his all to defend, but his throat still tasted sweet, and he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood!

"Bastard!"

His face twisted as he shouted madly, turning around and fiercely swinging a halberd backward!

But Xia Tianming was no longer in the same spot; he had retreated with the Void Cauldron a hundred meters away, kneeling on one knee, also coughing blood uncontrollably!

At this moment, Xia Tianming's eyes were bloodshot, and his aura was extremely unstable, his whole body trembling.

"Going all out to use the Void Cauldron for that attack... Earth's Tier First Layer, still too reluctant?" He raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth forcefully, and gritted his teeth.

Feign weakness to lull Xia Tianming into complacency, then use the full power of the Void Cauldron to kill him.

This was his plan.

Although the goal was achieved, he still underestimated the backlash caused by fully mobilizing the Divine Artifact.

Moreover, Xia Tianming was not killed by that attack.

At this moment, Xia Tianming was also kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with his right hand, gasping for breath.

The clothes on his back were completely shattered, exposing raw flesh, and even white bones could be seen, with wisps of the Power of Void still wandering on them.

Xia Tianming was seriously injured; he didn't even have the strength to support the Asura Domain behind him, and his body reverted to its original form.

Xia Tianming was faring no better; his dantian had been exhausted, and the void cauldron illusion above his head was also gradually dissipating.

Both were covered in blood, once again appearing in front of the crowd's eyes.

The successive ten Emperor Xia coldly watched the two, seemingly devoid of any emotion.

"Grandfather, are you okay?"

Xia Feng rushed up at the first opportunity, pulling out a large amount of elixirs from the storage ring, trying to assist.

However, Xia Naiwu appeared above him, thrusting out a spear fiercely!

"Competition among the Emperor Xia is not something anyone can interfere in. You deserve to die!"

Xia Naiwu showed a violent expression, using all his strength to make sure to kill Xia Feng here!

The moment they appeared, Xia Naiwu realized that Xia Feng, unaware of the rules, would likely go forward to help the severely injured Xia Tianming, so he immediately gathered his aura, pulled out the silver spear, and locked on to Xia Feng's every move.

Sure enough, when he saw Xia Feng rushing over, this spear, carrying all his cultivation, thrust out fiercely!

Xia Feng's eyes narrowed, and instinctively, purple thunder wrapped around his body, forming a Thunder Shield!

Xia Naiwu's sneak attack hit Xia Feng's chest squarely!

Receiving this massive force, Xia Feng instantly flew backward, smashing through countless walls, and even blasted a hundred-meter-deep pit in the end!

"Xia Naiwu, you're courting death!"

Seeing this, Xia Tianming was immediately filled with fury. He stood up forcefully, exerting all his strength to lift the Void Cauldron high again.

"Xia Tianming, your opponent is now me!"

Seeing this, Xia Tianming squeezed his dantian again, unleashed all his aura, and grabbed the twin halberds, charging fiercely towards Xia Tianming.

Xia Tianming had no choice but to glare at Xia Naiwu, then turned and braced his body, continuing to fight the enemy!

The smoke from the pit cleared, and Xia Feng staggered to his feet.

His clothes were torn, no longer recognizable, the entire person turned into a bloodied figure.

"You're not dead yet? I'd like to see how resilient your life is!"

Xia Naiwu coldly sneered. He hadn't expected that Xia Feng, a Half-Emperor, would survive a full-force strike from him, so he was about to raise his silver spear to strike again!

But a domineering spiritual power surged from the sky, instantly binding Xia Naiwu in place.

He turned to see that it was the Seventh Emperor Xia who had intervened.

"Xia Feng doesn't know the rules, his sin doesn't deserve death. You've already struck once; another strike would be against the rules."

He spoke with cold indifference.

"I heed the teachings of my ancestor." A shadow flickered in Xia Naiwu's eyes, but he still slowly cupped his fists and kneeled on one knee.

He was no fool; he knew the Seventh Emperor Xia was protecting Xia Feng.

Xia Feng's monstrous talent was so great that even the oldest Seventh Emperor Xia became protective of it.

Xia Naiwu was unwilling, but he had no capital to contend with the Seventh Emperor Xia, and could only obediently obey.

Xia Feng staggered out of the pit, a beam of golden light flashed from his chest and disappeared, and Xia Feng lowered his head, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"It's okay, I'm not in life-threatening danger. Grandfather, focus on fighting the enemy!"

Seeing Xia Tianming turning his head in concern and almost being struck by Xia Tianming's halberd, Xia Feng waved his hand hurriedly to signal.

Only then did Xia Tianming grit his teeth, focusing his spirit back on the battle with Xia Tianming.

Xia Feng spat out the clotted blood from his mouth, then coldly glanced at Xia Naiwu.

That strike just now, he had remembered it.

A full-force strike from a Yellow Tier Third Layer Martial Sovereign with an Upper Grade Emperor Weapon, by right, Xia Feng as a Half-Emperor shouldn't have survived.

But at the critical moment, the Supreme Decision Fragment given to him by the Ten Top Grade Saintesses began to operate on its own, forming a golden light to protect his chest, negating half of Xia Naiwu's attack power, allowing Xia Feng to survive.

However, after withstanding that strike, the Supreme Technique within Xia Feng had lost its radiance, gradually losing its spiritual essence, becoming like an ordinary cultivation technique.

Xia Feng gritted his teeth. If it weren't for the Supreme Decision Fragment given by the Ten Top Grade Saintesses, he would have truly died here!

In other words, the Ten Top Grade Saintesses once again saved Xia Feng's life!

"Xia Naiwu, Xia Tianming, I will make you pay the price!"

Xia Feng gritted his teeth, angrily watching Xia Naiwu and his grandfather fighting Xia Tianming.

Despicable and shameless, a Martial Sovereign ambushes a Half-Emperor, distorting the truth for their own benefit, framing my family, and finally hitting back...

In his lifetime, Xia Feng had never felt such intense hatred.

He vowed in his heart, no matter what, as long as he was alive, he would find a way to make those two wish they were dead!

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