After Han Sen shouted, he immediately tore through space, retreating with all his spiritual power!

He specialized in the path of the assassin, his speed several times faster than other Martial Emperors, quickly escaping to a safe place.

But just because he was fast didn't mean the other Martial Emperors were too!

Xia Feng exerted all his pressure, striving to suppress the three Profound-Tier Martial Emperors with the lowest strength.

These three Martial Emperors immediately felt as if a thousand-pound weight was pressing on them, and their speed visibly slowed!

"No! Lord Ma, save me!!"

Seeing the violent blade light charging at them, the Profound-Tier Martial Artist of the Celestial Xia Dynasty looked up, desperately calling for help from Ma Wuji who was already far away.

"Damn it! These useless fools!" Ma Wuji took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and was filled with rage.

But he knew that if he didn't save these three powerful Martial Emperors, Xia Feng wouldn't be someone the remaining three of them could handle!

"Green Spirit Celestial Wolf!"

He quickly bit his finger, then pointed into the void, from which four white wolves marked with black characters sprung and howled toward the sky.

They charged at the blade light with great speed, intending to use their bodies to slow its power and speed!

"You think this can stop me? Dream on!"

A gleam flashed in Xia Feng's eyes, knowing clearly that if he couldn't kill these three, he'd be in danger!

Even if it meant overextending his dantian, he had to finish them quickly!

"Thunder Tyrant Star!"

Five violent thunder spheres imbued with the power of the Heavenly Dao shot towards the four Spirit Wolves at an extremely tricky angle.

After a series of explosions, the charred bodies of the wolves were flung from the dense fog, narrowly missing the enormous, dreadful blade light.

"No!" The three men's faces were filled with despair, watching as the Cloud Elephant Celestial Fury Slash, with upper-grade emperor level power, grazed their bodies, and then their world spun.

Three heads fell to the ground in unison.

"Damn beast, does he have an endless supply of spiritual qi?!" Ma Wuji's eyes were bloodshot, the Martial Emperor Divine Techniques followed by Emperor Level Martial Techniques; Xia Feng was unbelievably formidable to him.

Divine techniques and martial techniques are the best means for cultivators to defeat enemies, but using these highly destructive skills consumes a lot of the qi in their dantians, so typically, they won't easily use such techniques unless absolutely necessary.

Even he, after using three divine techniques and an emperor level martial technique to the fullest, would need quite some time to recover.

Afterward, he'd be left in a weakened state, and unless it was a life-and-death enemy, he wouldn't dare squander his spiritual qi like this.

But Xia Feng, on the other hand, tossed out three divine techniques and emperor level martial arts like they cost nothing!

Just those five small spheres; he could clearly feel the power of lower-grade emperor level martial techniques on them!

"It's rumored that those with an Innate Emperor Body are overwhelmingly powerful; who'd have thought, besides their cultivation speed and enlightenment talent crushing ordinary people, they also have an inexhaustible reservoir of spiritual power." Old Ghost said with a grim expression.

Now there were only the leaders of the Three Great Dynasties left, while Xia Feng, aside from some minor superficial injuries, had suffered no losses.

What they didn't know was, Xia Feng wasn't some Innate Emperor Body, the reason he could consume spiritual power like this was mainly due to the other two Exquisite Hearts and the Supreme Technique.

With the Supreme Technique in operation, Xia Feng absorbed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi at a speed several times that of an ordinary person, and each of the Nine Orifice Exquisite Heart was equivalent to an artificial dantian!

Others have only one dantian, but Xia Feng has three, so how could they win against that?

"You are the last ones left." Xia Feng turned his head and smiled cruelly.

Feeling Xia Feng's gaze, Han Sen shuddered, looking to Ma Wuji and Old Ghost, and the three quickly reached an agreement.

An Innate Emperor Body is truly too extreme; those who've cultivated to become Martial Emperors have spent thousands, even tens of thousands of years, and none would dare wager their life!

"Kid, remember this, just because you beat us back this time doesn't mean you can rest easy; when we return, it will be your death day!"

Ma Wuji of the Celestial Xia Dynasty hurled a threat, then sliced the void with a dagger and swiftly escaped!

Han Sen and Old Ghost followed suit, one slipping into the shadows, the other transforming into a peculiar black mist, rapidly fleeing in three directions!

Xia Feng was momentarily stunned, not expecting them to flee so decisively.

He glanced at the three diverging directions, pondered briefly, and then gave up on pursuit.

If he couldn't kill all three, the news of his status as an Earth Tier Martial Emperor would leak, and he was also concerned it might be a ploy to draw him away.

Currently, in Xingyu City, he was the only one who could fight these three Martial Emperors; his parents were still in the city.

As Xia Feng landed gently on the city walls, the heads of several major families in the city were utterly shocked.

"Were those... Martial Emperors?" The head of the Zhang Family's eyes widened in disbelief.

In this remote little city of Xingyu, even a Martial Venerable from the Cloud Mountain Sect was considered an immense and unmatchable presence.

As for Martial Emperors, they had never even seen one, knowing only of such supreme experts.

Yet, not only had these imagined experts appeared, but nine of them had shown up!

Worse still, six of them were slain by Xia Feng!

"Did you see? Xia Feng faced nine alone, and killed six Martial Emperors... Is this still the wastrel we knew before?" The head of the Wang Family was stunned.

"Who are you calling a wastrel?! That's the Young Master of Xingyu City! If you can't speak properly, shut your damn mouth!" The head of the Li Family suddenly changed his expression, clapping a hand on his back.

This woke up the head of the Wang Family, who quickly steadied himself, wiped his sweat, and said, "Yes, yes, the Young Master."

"Has he always been hiding?" The head of the Ma Family was full of regret, "Now I finally understand why the Ten Top Grade Saintesses all came looking for him, a Martial Emperor at twenty-three, what kind of monstrous talent is that?!"

"The Young Master is only twenty-three, yet he can kill six Martial Emperors alone, he must be incredibly strong! Could he possibly be a Martial Saint already?" The head of the Wang Family speculated.

"Not quite, probably a High Tier Martial Emperor, but if he were truly a Martial Saint, those nine wouldn't have dared come."

"Damn it, why was I afraid of Cloud Mountain that day? I should have firmly stood on the Young Master's side!"

"Stop talking, I regret it too, but Xia Naiwen... Father Xia has been living with us here in Xingyu City for so many years, he should feel some old ties right?"

The two patriarchs who ran away during Cloud Mountain's ambush on Xia Feng felt their guts twist in regret.

When Xia Feng returned to a corner of the city wall, Father Xia ran over, tightly hugging him, clapping him on the back, eyes brimming with tears of joy.

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