Chapter 747: Huang Quan Arrives

"A bunch of ants who don’t know how to spell ’death.’ Do you really think I won’t kill you?" Third Prince Lin Chuan looked down on Bruce and the others, his voice dripping with arrogance.

"We’ll see who kills whom," Bruce said coldly.

"Good. Very good. You really are tired of living!"

Third Prince Lin Chuan grew angry. He turned to Tu La and the middle-aged woman, saying, "They probably don’t realize how terrifying the three great Judicator Families are. You two, show them."

Tu La and the middle-aged woman, Cha Muxue, said nothing, merely nodding.

Suddenly, Bruce and his people felt the surrounding temperature plummet as snow began to fall from the sky.

When the snowflakes landed on them, their clothes were sliced open, leaving behind countless marks as if slashed by razor-sharp knives. Their hair was also ravaged by the snow. The Pseudo War Gods like Meng Yinwan, who had not tempered their bodies to become as hard as copper and iron, found their exposed skin, including their faces, covered in cuts.

"Watch out! These are snowflakes formed by a Water System Totem! Each one contains astonishing attack power!" Bruce shouted a warning as he charged directly at Third Prince Lin Chuan.

The Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh Realm War Gods, who had tempered their bodies with Poisonous Spiritual Energy, charged out with him.

Meanwhile, the Pseudo War Gods like Meng Yinwan were busy waving their weapons, desperately slashing at the snowflakes that filled the sky.

"An ant trying to shake a tree!" Tu La snorted with contempt upon seeing Bruce and the others charge.

As he spoke, the sea behind him suddenly began to roil. Fist-sized Water Balls rose from the surface, floated into the air, and shot toward Bruce and the others like shells.

Bruce and his group were shocked, hastily dodging, blocking, or trying to slice apart the endless barrage of Water Balls.

The power of the Water Balls was astounding. The Fifth and Sixth Realm War Gods who were hit were sent flying and severely injured. Even the Seventh Realm War Gods had blood seeping from the corners of their mouths after being struck. Only Bruce, an Eighth Realm War God, was completely unharmed.

"Interesting. Tu La and that middle-aged woman both have a Water System Totem awakened to the Sixth Stage, giving them the attack power of a Seventh Realm War God," Ye Xiu said with a smile. In his eyes, Tu La and Cha Muxue were not two peak Seventh Realm masters, but benefactors who had come to deliver Sixth Stage Water System Totems to him.

I’ll take them! I have to get my hands on these two Water System Totems!

"What are their strengths? When Leng Yue saw Tu La, she said he was very strong and that she wasn’t confident she could defeat him," Qin Qing asked.

"Tu La’s Martial Artist Cultivation has reached the peak of the Seventh Realm, and his Water System Totem has awakened to the Sixth Stage, which also gives him peak Seventh Realm strength. Plus, he’s Kristina’s father. If he has drunk the Golden Blood, he should have another Totem." Ye Xiu licked his lips, eager for a fight. "As for that middle-aged woman, her Martial Artist Cultivation is on par with Tu La’s, as is her Water System Totem. I just don’t know if she has any other Totems."

Qin Qing was aghast. She hadn’t expected the three great Judicator Families to dispatch two such terrifyingly powerful experts. On the entirety of Biluo Island, besides Ye Xiu and Bruce, probably no one could stand against Tu La and Cha Muxue. Seeing Ye Xiu’s greedy expression, she asked with a smile, "When are you going to make your move?"

"Can’t you see they aren’t going for the kill? Since that’s the case, why should I be in a hurry? Let Bruce and his people suffer a bit more," Ye Xiu chuckled.

At that moment, when Bruce saw that the 160 people he had brought were all tied down by the snowflakes and Water Balls, the rage in his chest burned even hotter.

"Don’t you dare look down on us!"

Bruce finally unleashed the full power of his Eighth Realm strength. A terrifying wave of energy swept out in all directions, shattering Cha Muxue’s relentless snowflake assault. At the same time, the blast knocked Third Prince Lin Chuan to the ground, along with more than half of the over 2,000 Taoists. Even Cha Muxue and the other Seventh Realm War Gods among the Taoists were forced back several steps by the impact.

Only Tu La remained motionless.

"Oh? Eighth Realm?"

Tu La was taken aback for a moment, then charged at Bruce like a human tank.

"Bring it on!"

Seeing his opponent finally make a move, Bruce figured his strength had at last gotten their attention. With a great shout, he unleashed a full-power sword strike at the charging Tu La.

"Break!"

Tu La threw a punch. A faint ripple of water flowed across his fist, sheathed in a layer of roaring flames.

A full-power punch!

CRACK!

Bruce’s sword was shattered in two.

Bruce retreated two steps, while Tu La stumbled back two and a half! Their strengths were comparable, though Tu La was slightly weaker.

"A Fire System?"

Ye Xiu’s eyes grew even brighter. "Impressive. His Martial Artist Cultivation is at the peak of the Seventh Realm, and both his Water and Fire System Totems possess power at the peak of the Seventh Realm. The combination of all three allows him to barely fight on par with Bruce, who just entered the Eighth Realm."

Qin Qing declared, "I want Tu La’s Fire System Totem!"

"No problem!" Ye Xiu readily agreed.

If anyone else had heard this, they would have laughed at them for making such an absurd boast. A Totem from a War God whose overall strength barely reached the Eighth Realm was not something one could claim just by wanting it.

"Again!"

His fighting spirit ignited by Bruce, Tu La excitedly threw another punch.

"Let’s go!"

Bruce swung his broken sword, launching another strike with all his might.

The two of them then became locked in a fierce struggle.

"Look how exciting their fight is. Not like you. There’s no spectacle; it’s always over in one move."

Qin Qing, thoroughly enjoying the show, couldn’t resist teasing Ye Xiu. When he didn’t respond after a moment, she turned her head to look, but Ye Xiu was gone. Even the backpack he had brought had vanished.

Right! No need to guess. He went to change his clothes!

At this point, the fighting between the forces of Biluo Island and the Third Prince’s side had ceased. Both sides retreated a great distance to watch the intense battle between Bruce and Tu La. The shockwaves from a battle of this level were simply too powerful. If they continued fighting, someone would inevitably be caught in the aftermath and be severely injured or killed.

"Is this the power of an Eighth Realm War God? It’s incredible," Meng Yinwan said in awe.

"When will I ever reach the Eighth Realm?" Yan Long said with envy.

Galava and the others were also lost in shock and envy. They too dreamed of wielding the power of an Eighth Realm War God like Bruce.

"Watching trash fight is such an eyesore."

Just then, a quiet voice cut through the air.

Everyone turned toward the sound and saw Ye Xiu, now dressed in the Huang Quan Suit, walking over unhurriedly.

Huang Quan was here!

Meng Yinwan and the others were ecstatic. With his arrival, this battle was as good as won!

However, the more than 2,000 people on the Third Prince’s side didn’t recognize Huang Quan. They just thought his words were unbelievably arrogant.

"Who are you to make such outrageous claims?" Cha Muxue demanded sharply.

"I don’t talk to trash," Ye Xiu stated flatly.

Cha Muxue was enraged. "You’re courting death!"

With a wave of her hand, the falling snow converged into a two-meter-long Ice Snow Javelin that shot toward Ye Xiu like a bolt of lightning.

PAH!

Ye Xiu spat.

The incoming Ice Snow Javelin instantly shattered, vanishing into nothing.

"Nice javelin toss," Ye Xiu commented casually. "You could probably win an Iron Token with that."