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Wang Xuan Mu Qingyue Chapter 82: Sea Monster

Posted in 2026-02-28 05:49:01 Source:jack ryan novels in order

Wang Xuan, who had been on the brink of battle with the disciples of Wanjianzong's secret hidden realm, seeing their injured fellow disciple from the Shanhai realm, couldn't help but pause his fighting spirit.

Wang Xuan and Xiao Xiang Fairy felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

"What's the rush?" Master of Wanjian Sect.

A young disciple from the Shan Hai Realm, clutching his bleeding right arm: "Sect Master, while we were mining, we encountered a nest of blood demon bats."

The headmaster of Wanjian Sect gave a hum, "It's inevitable that demonic beasts would inhabit the area near the Yuan脉 mine, just as guardian beasts are found near some extraordinary treasures."

Several elders of the Wanjian Sect looked at each other, and one elder clasped his fist and said: "Sect Master, a few of us old fellows will go take a look."

"Alright." The Lord of the Wanjian Sect slightly nodded his head.

Several elders quickly took the injured disciple back towards the mine.

"The martial contest continues." The headmaster of Wanjian sect said solemnly.

Wow.

Twenty-five hidden masters, their auras exploded in an instant, their martial intent surged to the peak, forming a terrifying wave.

Various swords manifested as martial spirits, rising from their bodies. Their sharp points spun and pointed directly at Wang Xuan.

All kinds of sword intents.

Various Sword Souls, some burning with flames, others swirling with azure wind, and still others emanating frost.

This little punk actually dared to challenge all of them? They will use this battle to completely destroy this arrogant kid's martial arts path.

The combined aura of the twenty-five Hidden Realm Completers was truly vast, shaking the entire island.

All disciples of the Wanjian Sect held their breath.

Boom!

At this moment, a surging fighting spirit erupted from Wang Xuan's body. Fire surged around him, and the shadow of his flaming sword flashed.

It wasn't that he was blindly arrogant in challenging these people, but rather after two encounters, he clearly understood the combat strength of the disciples from Wanjian Sect.

"Kill!"

A furious roar erupted, causing the disciples of Wanjianzong to stir. Some sneered, others scoffed, as various soul techniques and sword techniques were unleashed.

For a moment, soul power surged, sword light crisscrossed, and sword energy filled the air. The attacks of twenty-five people converged into a torrent, charging towards Wang Xuan.

‘Aww~’

Long Yin, Wang Xuan's swordsmanship soared, as he wielded his technique. His exquisite pupils shimmered, displaying the Art of Dao, increasing his combat power to...one and a half times...two times......reaching its peak at four times!

Bai Zhang's flame-wreathed dragon was slashed out by Wang Xuan, carrying sharp sword shadows, meeting the attack of twenty-five people head-on. At the same time, Wang Xuan's figure flashed away.

Witnessing the gigantic fire dragon slashed out by the young man, both the twenty-five who had reached the pinnacle of their cultivation and those watching, such as Mu Ling'er and Su Xiaoshi, as well as other disciples of the Wanjian Sect, couldn't help but feel a tremor in their hearts.

Even the head of Wanjian Sect had a slight narrowing of his eyes.

But...

The flames of the dragon sword were fierce, but as expected, they were overwhelmed by the torrent of attacks from twenty-five people.

Wang Xuan, who could unleash the pinnacle combat power of the Path of Kings, moved at extreme speed to evade the surging torrent. The Fire Shadow Sword in his hand shot out, transforming into ten blades that flew in all directions.

"Be careful!" Wu Di shouted.

In a disciple's astonishment, Wang Xuan's figure moved with the speed of lightning, appearing before him in an instant, and unleashed a powerful punch.

I remember you, your eyes held a hint of lust before.

Bang!

Wang Xuan struck this young disciple with a punch, sending him flying back like an arrow. The young disciple spat blood, his face contorted in pain.

A long sword swung from the side towards Wang Xuan, wielded by a female disciple consumed by rage. Frost shimmered on her blade.

'Om.'

Wang Xuan turned abruptly, his cold eyes scanning the surroundings. The female disciple's eyes widened in astonishment, her mind buzzing with a surge of bewildering hallucinations.

Wang Xuan landed a heavy punch on the female disciple's soft abdomen.

With a cry of 'ah,' the female disciple cried out in pain and flew backwards.

He's still a body cultivator, don't let him get close!

Wu Di waved his sword to block the incoming fire-style jutsu, shouting a warning.

Wang Xuan's exquisite pupils twirled in his eyes, and under the blessing of the Dao Technique, his speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As Wu Di's voice fell, three more of the Wanjian Sect's secret-treasure realm disciples were sent flying out of the arena by him.

Zheng Qian: "Don't look him in the eyes, he'll use illusions!"

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Wang Xuan laughed silently. Zheng Qian didn't mention it, but after she did, the disciples of Wanjianzong who were going to fight him avoided his gaze and looked flustered.

Boom boom boom...

Wang Xuan shuttled among the disciples of Wan Jian, striking out with his fists one after another.

Three breaths!

In just three breaths' time, ten men and women with secret treasures complete had fallen in pain.

Crushing!

It's a total blowout!

It's true that the initial twenty-five fighters were powerful, but under Wang Xuan's intense close-combat prowess, the remaining disciples of the Wanjian Sect are completely disarrayed.

All the disciples of Wanjianzong watching from around were astonished.

They only saw, one by one, fellow disciples being flung from the arena, flying over their heads, and crying out in agony.

This isn't a martial arts competition, it's more like chopping vegetables.

Normally, each of those powerful senior brothers and sisters, how could they be so weak now...

Mu Ling'er looked at the boy in the arena who was crushing her senior brothers and sisters with terrifying combat power. His exquisite pupils and sword martial soul...

"Fengshi, look at the sword!"

Wu Di slashed a divided Fire Shadow Sword, and with a wry smile, he swung his sword towards Wang Xuan.

"Click, click!"

Wang Xuan struck with a fist, actually using his fist to collide with the intent of the Flying Moth Sword, shattering all the flying moths. In a flash, his fist bypassed Wu Di's sword and landed on his chest.

In this strike, Wang Xuan retracted his strength and transformed his fist into a palm, pushing Wu Di flying back.

Wu Di is a sword maniac, he admires this kind of ascetic practice and aspires to be a warrior.

By comparison, he was beset by troubles and entanglements, especially the issue of martial law. It left him unsure how to face it.

As Wu Di was forced out of the arena, there were few remaining disciples from Wanjianzong who could still fight. Only five remained, desperately trying to fend off the incoming barrage of fire sword shadows.

The headmaster of Wanjian Sect, his face was truly gloomy like water, almost catching up to a donkey's.

"Enough, there's no need to compare any further." The Lord of the Wanjian Sect said coldly.

Wang Xuan immediately waved his hand, and all the sword shadows flew into his body.

Zheng Qian's five disciples walked off the stage shamefaced, their heads bowed. The male disciples had gloomy eyes, while the female disciples all had tears welling up in theirs.

Were they made to cry?

Wang Xuan slightly opened his mouth, such a situation would inevitably leave hidden dangers to the martial arts mentality of these people. He immediately said, "It's not that your martial arts are not good."

He's here to exchange blood, we can't start a fight.

"Boy, don't speak another word." The Master of Wan Jian Sect snorted, tossing the entire blood essence bottle to Xiao Xiang Fairy.

Xiaoxiang Fairy smiled and took it, she didn't expect Xia WangXuan to win.

It's not that you guys are incapable, it's just that my apprentice is a monstrous force of power.

The Head of the Wanjian Sect lightly coughed and transmitted his voice, “Fairy, could today’s gambling match remain unpublicized?”

"Don't worry." Xiao Xiang Fairy replied, with the current situation in Yin Feng Valley, she wouldn't easily offend Wan Jian Zong.

The head of the Wanjian Sect finally managed a smile upon hearing this. He looked at the young man who had returned to stand beside Xiangxi Fairy, and praised: "Not bad, twin martial souls, and your combat strength isn't shabby. Would you consider leaving Yin Feng Valley and joining my Wanjian Sect?"

Xiao Xiang Fairy suddenly turned pale.

Wang Xuan was also a surprise.

Xiao Xiang Fairy furiously said: "Lord of Wan Jian Sect, do you really think Yin Feng Gu is easy to bully?"

"Fairy, please don't misunderstand. I was just asking. The decision is still with this child. He has a sword as his martial spirit. Wanjianzong would be more suitable for him." The Sect Master of Wanjianzong laughed.

Xiao Xiang Fairy was filled with anger and helplessness. She slightly turned her head, looking at the young man.

She was well aware that the current Yin Feng Valley simply couldn't compare to the cultivation environment of Wan Jian Zong.

"No matter which of the two schools is more suitable for my martial arts, my master will only be Xiao Xiang Fairy!"

Without even thinking, Wang Xuan blurted out.

Let alone having any animosity towards the Wan Jian Sect, back then I didn't care whether Mu Qingyue lived or died.

Even without that incident, Wang Xuan would not betray his master. Unless Xiao Xiang Fairy did something against the teachings of her sect.

It seems that the headmaster of the Wanjian Sect appears upright and honest, but in reality, he only cares about profit and is heartless.

And this evil female powerhouse, Xiao Xiang Fairy, was actually straightforward and unrestrained. She truly treated her apprentice well.

The headmaster of the Wanjian Sect, hearing this, did not show any surprise and smiled: "From your swordsmanship, I have already seen the result. You are upright and honest, and you will never betray your trust. It's just a joke with your master."

"You really think my True Dharma Realm is made of paper?"

Boom!

But just as the Fairy of Xioxiang was about to unleash her fury, suddenly, the entire island shook violently, with an unexpected change arising...

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