He did not do anything to anger Xuan Yi, so Xuan Yi would not kill him.

Hence, he utilized the strength of an early-stage sage that could crush Dao Zheng. In other words, he was at the middle-stage Sage Realm?

However, Xuan Yi's true capability was infinitely close to the peak of the Sage realm.

Xuan Yi snorted coldly. He had no interest in wasting time with the people of the North Continent.

He could not care less about what people thought. Could it be that the person of the North Continent also wanted to compete for the South Continent's ranking in the Yuan Board?

"Move aside."

"It's not difficult me to move aside. Just take my challenge. You are the only person I've met who caught my eyes among the Sect Master Realm of the South Continent. Coincidentally, you are also number one on the Yuan Board. If I defeat you, I will be able to return to the North Continent satisfactorily."

Yang Wudao held his sword with a smirk on his face. Not only did he not give in, he even blocked Xuan Yi's path.

Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yang Wudao. He was so angry that he laughed.

"A sect master like you acted so arrogantly in front of me?"

Even if it was the vice principal of the Saint Academy who was at final-stage of Sage Realm, Xuan Yi could still defeat him. A mere sect master boasted that he wanted to defeat him?

Was he planning to trample on Xuan Yi's reputation and ride on all the cultivators of the South Continent?

If that was the case, Xuan Yi would not tolerate it.

"Let me see what you got!"

Xuan Yi's gaze turned cold as he looked at Yang Wudao, indicating to him to make the first move.

Xuan Yi had such a demeanor as he was representing the cultivators of the South Continent.

Yang Wudao's expression turned serious as he stared at Xuan Yi. A stream of blood flowed from his glabella through meridians to his right hand and supported his sword.

Buzz!

An intense energy rose from the silver sword along with his blood flow.

The Shadow held the sword similarly, aiming towards Xuan Yi, and stabbed with a loud bang!

Boom!

It was the power of Yang Wudao's ancestral bloodline!

Yang Wudao doubted that anyone in the South Continent would be able to withstand it.

A blinding light flashed by instantly. Everyone was blinded for a moment.

At that moment, Xuan Yi had drawn his sword and sheathed it. In a few breaths time, he had calmly walked past Yang Wudao.

"Go back to your North Continent! Want to defeat me?"

"You're not even close!"

Yang Wudao did not move. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and his body stiffened. He did not dare to stop Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi sneered.

Middle-stage Sect Master?

Unfortunately he was no longer one of them.

After Xuan Yi left.

Pa-dah.

Everyone was shocked to find Yang Wudao, who was known as the Divine Spear of the North Continent, had his spear broken and the Shadow shattered. Spiritual light slowly trickled down as if it was covered in blood.

The Atavism bloodline retracted immediately, as if it was frightened and did not dare to appear anymore.

Plop!

Yang Wudao knelt on the ground feeling stunned.

He muttered, "How can there be an expert like you at the South Continent's Sect Master Realm?"

With such capability, he could fight the late stage or even the peak of the Sage Realm!

When he left, the previously confident Yang Wudao did not dare to move an inch.

Xuan Yi's single mystic sword attack directly shattered Yang Wudao's divine sword.

This had shaken Yang Wudao who utilized the ancestral awakening bloodline to summon a trace of his ancestor!

As bloodline was connected, when the Shadow shattered, Yang Wudao's soul and body were shaken too.

Just as Xuan Yi walked past him, he, who was a powerful sect master expert, was drenched in sweat.

Plop!

After Xuan Yi walked far away, his mind finally unfastened. The moment he knelt down, everyone on the scene woke up.

"Xuan Yi won! !"

When facing Dao Zheng, it was one move. When facing Yang Wudao, who defeated Dao Zheng in one move, it was still one move.

Everyone looked at each other with uncontrollable joy.

The final reputation of the South Continent had been saved.

The North Continent's divine sword had challenged the expert of the Yuan Board consecutively, but similarly he was unable to withstand a strike from a true expert of the South Continent!

Some powerful people immediately sent out a message. The Yuan Board experts who were severely injured by Yang Wudao in other regions also received the message and were all indifferent.

Likewise in the Sect Master Realm, they had drunkenly performed the battle strength of the early stage of the Sage Realm. This could already be considered as the peak of the entire South Continent.

As for Yang Wudao, he had single-handedly defeated them and trampled on their pride and dignity.

They thought that in the entire South Continent, no one at the Sect Master Realm could stop Yang Wudao. In the end, Xuan Yi appeared out of nowhere and shattered Yang Wudao's divine sword.

It was said that when Yang Wudao fought with Xuan Yi, he had unleashed all of his strength for the sake of achieving perfection in the South Continent. Even a sage intermediate stage expert would find it difficult to counteract that power.

In the end, he was defeated by a single attack from Xuan Yi! Everyone underestimated Xuan Yi once again!

When Dao Zheng received the news, he immediately jumped out of the room and laughed loudly.

He was defeated by a single attack from Xuan Yi and Yang Wudao was also defeated by a single attack from Xuan Yi.

It was both single attack. What could it mean?

Dao Zheng's eyes flickered, and the aura of a martial arts fanatic returned. He plunged into the training room in high spirit.

After being defeated by Yang Wudao, he thought that he was too weak. Now, it seemed that it was not because he was too weak, but because Xuan Yi was too strong!

He was sincerely convinced by Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi's reputation in the South Continent was resounding, and countless people cheered for him.

The position of number one in the South Continent's Sect Master Realm was unshakable!

The headmaster told him to slow down and take a good look at this world, and Xuan Yi deeply agreed with him. Thus, when he passed by this region, Xuan Yi had a sudden thought and decided to fully comprehend the various aspects of life.

With a straw hat on, Xuan Yi was known as a businessman who traveled all over the world.

However, he was too good-looking and casual to be considered a businessman. Sometimes, he would take whatever prices his customers offered. Sometimes, he would not give in just for a penny.

In everyone's opinion, he was not a proper businessman.

However, everyone was willing to do business with Xuan Yi because they could earn a lot.

Xuan Yi actually enjoyed it.

The people in the neighboring cities also knew that there was this white-clothed youth who did business as he pleased.

Xuan Yi looked at these people who had their own thoughts.

After passing by a few towns and arriving at a boundary, Xuan Yi was stunned.

This place was called the Falling Star Ridge. It was the most unique place, surrounded by the mountains, rivers, trees, and grass. There was even a lake with silvery shine, and a special aura could be felt inside. It was completely different from the outside world, as if it was an independent small world.

A rare peaceful place.

Wonderful.

Xuan Yi muttered. He felt that this place might be of great help to his comprehension.

Xuan Yi gave command and halted the horse. He got off the horse, randomly found a place and stood there overlooking at the entire Falling Star Ridge.