129: Chapter 129 Stop! The Battlefield of Myriad Races, here I come!
Dead silence.
A deathly stillness.
Throughout Sacred Martial Mountain, not a single sound could be heard.
Whether it was the spectating students and instructors or those high-and-mighty saint projections in the sky, all of them seemed to have their throats seized at this moment, unable to utter a single word.
Everyone's gaze was fixed intently on that white-clad figure standing amidst a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Shock, fear, awe, fanaticism...
All sorts of complex emotions intertwined and surged within everyone's hearts.
He... he really did it!
By his power alone, he had slaughtered every single alien race genius who dared to challenge him!
This was no longer a simple victory; it was an absolute, thorough crushing!
A battle of apotheosis that belonged to him alone!
*Gulp.*
Someone, it was unclear who, swallowed hard, breaking the suffocating silence.
Immediately following that.
Boom!!!
An uproar like a mountain-shaking tsunami erupted like a volcano, soaring into the sky and instantly sweeping across the world!
"He... he won?!"
"He... he really won?!"
"My god! What am I seeing?! This is nothing short of a miracle!"
"One person! He took on over a dozen ninth-rank peak alien race geniuses alone and slaughtered them all?!"
"Is he even human?! He's practically a humanoid Primeval Ominous Beast!"
Countless human students were now flushed with excitement, their bodies trembling!
They looked at that figure who resembled a God of War, their eyes filled with endless worship and fanaticism!
"Yuan God! Yuan God! Yuan God!"
Someone, it was unknown who, was the first to shout this title.
Then, thousands upon thousands of voices converged, forming a terrifying wave of sound powerful enough to shake the heavens!
"Yuan God! Yuan God! Yuan God!"
From this day forth, the name Ning Yuan would completely replace those of Li Wushuang, Yu Wangji, and the others, becoming the one and only "God" in the hearts of all students at the Great Xia Martial Academy!
Meanwhile, the alien race students looked ashen-faced, each one appearing soul-shaken as if their entire spirit had been drained.
Defeated!
Utterly defeated!
Crushed beyond recognition!
With this battle, Ning Yuan had not only slaughtered the geniuses of their respective races but also completely shattered the innate pride and confidence within their hearts!
For the first time, it caused them to feel a deep-seated sensation toward the human race, the "upstarts" they once looked down upon...
Fear!
"Prodigy! This child... is absolutely a Prodigy that outshines all of history!"
"We must not let him leave this place alive!"
"Otherwise, he will surely become a great calamity for our myriad races in the future!"
In the sky, after a brief moment of shock, the eyes of those Alien Race Venerable Spirits were instantly filled with endless killing intent and wariness!
The talent and strength Ning Yuan displayed had far exceeded their imaginations!
It even made them feel a hint of... fear!
If a freak like this were allowed to grow up smoothly, what then?
By then, the entire landscape of the starry sky might be rewritten!
"Kill him!"
"At all costs, kill him!"
The ancestor of the Golden God Clan was the first who couldn't hold back!
No longer caring about promises or rules, he recklessly channeled his true spirit and lunged toward Ning Yuan with murderous intent!
He knew very well that if he didn't strangle this kid here today, then in the future, it would be their Golden God Clan that died!
"Seeking death!"
However.
Before he could even get close to Ning Yuan.
Ning Jianghe's cold voice already rang in his ears!
Boom!
A purple lightning spear instantly pierced through the void, thrusting fiercely toward the center of his brow!
"Ning Jianghe! You dare stop me?!"
The Golden God Clan ancestor was both shocked and enraged; he could only abandon his attack on Ning Yuan to defend against this lethal strike with all his might!
"Stop you? Heh..."
Ning Jianghe sneered, his eyes brimming with killing intent.
"Today, I am going to slaughter you!"
Boom!
Taking a step forward, his figure instantly appeared before the Golden God Clan ancestor, his Bronze Spear carrying endless lightning as it smashed down frantically!
The two of them were instantly locked in a fierce battle!
At the same time.
Several other Alien Race Venerable Spirits also took action, intending to deal Ning Yuan a killing blow!
They knew clearly that although Ning Yuan seemed powerful, after that intense battle just now, his consumption must have been enormous; he was at his weakest!
As long as they could seize this opportunity, it was possible to kill him in a single strike!
"Your opponents are us!"
Hua Tianchi, Sky-Severing Sword Saint, and the others roared as they charged forward to meet them!
The battle of saints erupted completely!
For a time, the sky above Sacred Martial Mountain turned into an ocean of energy!
Space collapsed, and laws shattered!
That world-destroying power made everyone below tremble with fear!
Right then!
A Netherworld Race saint, whose aura was extremely cold and who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly found an opportunity!
His figure flickered, turning into an imperceptible shadow that silently bypassed the battlefield and instantly appeared behind Ning Yuan!
In his hand was a pitch-black dagger carrying a poison capable of corroding the soul, which he thrust violently toward Ning Yuan's back!
"Little beast! Die for me!"
His eyes flickered with a sinister light, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face!
As long as he killed this kid, he would be a hero of the myriad races!
However.
Just a moment before his dagger could strike home.
A fair and slender palm suddenly appeared out of nowhere, easily catching his wrist!
"Huh?!"
The Netherworld Race saint was greatly shocked; he looked up.
Only to see Ning Yuan looking at him playfully, the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking arc.
"Old geezer, playing at sneak attacks?"
"You're still a bit too green!"
Crack!
A crisp sound of bone fracturing rang out!
With a flick of his wrist, Ning Yuan actually snapped the Netherworld Race saint's wrist raw!
"Ahhh—!"
The Netherworld Race saint let out a shrill scream, his eyes full of disbelief!
How was this possible?!
He was a saint projection! Even if he only had a tenth of his original body's strength, he shouldn't be something a mere Earth Rank Transcendent could contend with!
"Get back!"
Ning Yuan snorted coldly and kicked him hard in the stomach!
Bang!
That Netherworld Race saint's projection was hit as if by a head-on collision with a mountain!
It instantly disintegrated!
Turning into a sky full of black mist!
Not only that!
Within Ning Yuan's kick was contained a domineering Power of Extinction. Following the causal link between the two, it instantly crossed endless time and space, slamming fiercely into that saint's original body!
Pfft!
Deep within the distant Netherworld Sea of Blood, that ancestor who was in secluded meditation suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura instantly withering!
His face was filled with terror and horror!
"This... what kind of power is this?!"
One kick to destroy a saint projection and heavily injure the original body!
This scene once again left everyone present completely dumbfounded!
Those Alien Race Venerable Spirits who were originally aggressive now stopped their actions one by one, their gazes toward Ning Yuan filled with deep wariness and fear!
This kid...
What kind of Prodigy is he?!
He can even injure a saint?!
"Kill!"
"Kill him! Kill him at any cost!"
After a brief silence, an even more frenzied outburst followed!
The Alien Race Venerable Spirits had gone completely mad!
They knew very well that if they didn't keep Ning Yuan here today, then once he grew up, it would be doomsday for all of them!
"Humans! You are forcing our hand!"
"Total war! Today, it's a fight to the death!"
Terrifying killing intent once again enveloped the entire Sacred Martial Mountain!
A war of myriad races that could affect the entire sea of stars was on the verge of breaking out!
It looked like the situation was about to spiral completely out of control!
Right then!
"Everyone, stop!"
A roar exploded like a clap of thunder!
It was actually... Ning Yuan!
He suddenly took a step forward, facing that sky full of gods and demons alone, without a trace of fear in his eyes!
"Don't you all want to kill me?"
"Fine!"
"I'll give you that chance!"
He slowly raised the dragon slaughter spear in his hand, pointing it from afar at that group of alien race saints boiling with killing intent, his voice full of endless arrogance and dominance!
"Three months from now!"
"Myriad Races Battlefield!"
"I, Ning Yuan, will be there waiting for you!"
"If you have the guts, then come!"
"I want to see just how many of you so-called 'geniuses' are enough for me to slaughter!"