Chapter 484: A Legend
"Yafu's fighting ability is close to you and me back then."

Shi Jingxian was a man of extraordinary talent and elegance. Although his comments on the younger generation were slightly condescending, his tone was sighing.

The young martial immortal Zhou Chengwu looked serious. It was an absolute fact that Yafu, the son of the god of war, was defeated in the battle with Wang Xuan.

“If we fight him at the same level, we can defeat Yafu, the son of the God of War, but we cannot defeat him.

As for someone like Wang Xuan, who could crush the enemy in all directions and even kill them in a short period of time, that was impossible.

This is already a myth.

Only an immortal can reincarnate and cultivate again to achieve this."

It can be said that Wang Xuan’s performance is no longer what it should be at this level.

He did it.

Such a feat made everyone admire him.

Another myth in the mythical era! Everyone seemed to see a demon walking towards the realm of immortality.

Even, one day, I will be able to dominate the immortal realm!
In this battle, Wang Xuan's demeanor was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the audience. A real man should be like this, a great hero and a great man!
As for Yafu, the immortals did not dare to despise him just because he was defeated. Instead, they were extremely respectful to him.

The combat power that Yafu just displayed barely touched the edge of the Star Lord's combat power, which was already an astonishing achievement.

But even with such an achievement, he was still completely suppressed by the Heaven and Earth Mark of the same realm. The all-round advantage made Yafu, the son of the God of War, despair.

Even more desperate than him were the other immortals. Even those disciples from the same powerful forces, after seeing Wang Xuan's performance, they directly denied that he was a human being.

"In our generation, Wang Xuan will probably be the leader for hundreds of years!"

The Bear King sighed deeply and gritted his teeth in regret. He was still thinking about fighting with Wang Xuan in the same realm, but now he had almost given up the idea.

If there is a slight difference between the two at the same level, there is still a chance to fight back, and the challenge is meaningful.

If it's two steps short, you'll get a complete beating.

Although the bear king is reckless, he has a good brain and knows what the difference is.

But among the young practitioners, no matter who they are, they will feel sad in their hearts.

This era belongs to Wang Xuan, the future Immortal King of Creation, who will always be the brightest sun.

No matter how outstanding they are, how hard they work, or how many achievements they make, they pale in comparison to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan won, and he left, leaving the immortals in shock.

For a moment, there was shock, horror, and confusion.

Of course, there was more of an awkward atmosphere.

At this time, the god of fire from Mount Olympus came out, stretched out his hand and brought Yafu to his side.

Then he said to Hong Xuanji: "Today, the Taoist of Xianwu Mountain is truly amazing and impressive. The disciple is better than the master.

Among contemporary people, he can be called the supreme young man, and no one of his generation can rival him.

He calls himself the king of immortals, and no one can refute him.

From today on, the name of the Immortal King of Creation will spread throughout the world.

Yafu's defeat was not unfair, he was outstanding and had already reached the top among the three generations of disciples.

But Wang Xuan is a young supreme being who is beyond our knowledge and understanding. Common sense is no longer valid for him.

It is not a shame to be defeated by the peerless immortal Wang Xuan."

Yafu, the son of the God of War, took a step forward and said loudly: "Xianwu Daozi is the most evil third-generation disciple I have ever seen.

Even though I am extremely proud, I cannot help but admire him.

The strong will always be strong, and this era requires respect for the strong.

Wang Xuan is so powerful that I feel inferior to him. Is there any genius in the world who would not submit to him?
If one does not achieve immortality, one can forge his own mark on the world, which is a feat that other immortals could not accomplish in their youth.

I am willing to believe that the immortal martial arts master Wang Xuan will become the pillar of the earth's civilization in the future, and compete with the sun with his own brilliance!"

These two men, one old and one young, from Mount Olympus, have vision and courage that are unmatched by ordinary people.

If you lose to Wang Xuan, then admit it.

No put-downs, no annoyance, no angry questioning.

Instead, the two of them complimented Wang Xuan one after another, praised him highly, and were willing to help him achieve his goal and bring this immortal martial arts Taoist to new heights.

In this way, the reputation of Mount Olympus will not be damaged.

After all, it is not shameful at all to lose to such a terrifying "Creation Immortal King" who can create myths.

Being the foil of the sun is far better than being the shining star beside the moon.

"Thank you." Hong Xuanji replied. "He Fang, you have trained a good disciple. Xianwu Mountain has this Immortal King of Creation, and there will be successors." The God of Fire praised.

He Fang did not dare to be arrogant in front of the Half-Step Immortal, and quickly said: "It's just a young man's achievement, it's nothing."

That being said, he felt so comfortable and proud to receive the compliment from Half-step to Immortality.

He replied, "Is the injury of nephew Yafu still serious? I have a magical medicine for healing, so I will give it to you. I hope you can recover soon."

The wounds on the body of Yafu, the son of the God of War, were serious. Although his foundation was not damaged, most of his energy and spirit were consumed by him.

It would take at least one or two months to recover. In addition to consolidating his Dongxu realm, Yafu might not appear in the next few years.

Vulcan and Yafu handled today's affairs to their satisfaction, and without staying any longer, they set off directly back to Mount Olympus.

Everyone has a fancy sedan chair and a stage. You give me face and I give you face, then everyone will have face.

The fame and achievements in the world depend half on one’s strength and half on the support of other practitioners.

No one of his generation would want to compare himself with Wang Xuan, the Immortal King of Creation.

Now, everyone wants to lift Wang Xuan to the sky so that they won't expose their own low status.

How can it not be a good story to admit that he is unparalleled in the world and the most talented person of his time?

original space.

Wang Xuan no longer knew where he was. The origin space was vast and shining like a galaxy. The environment was mysterious and complex.

Looking ahead, he saw someone sitting in the mist ahead.

A big bald head, with the appearance of Buddha.

A big Western man with a powerful body gives people a sense of oppression.

A sword master, a knight, a wizard...

The more he looked, the more figures he saw, and it seemed that there were more than a dozen of them.

Sensing their aura, it seems that their state is similar to mine, and their cultivation has reached the limit of the heavenly level.

The mark of heaven and earth, apart from him, only the immortals can leave it.

These figures seemed to be the ones he sensed in the sea of ​​thunder, but how could there be so many imprints of heaven and earth?

Are there so many strongest people in the same realm?
Wang Xuan pondered over it, but ultimately he could only come to one conclusion.

That is, we are all immortal beings. Who would be willing to be inferior to others and admit that they are inferior to others?
Since the Seal of Heaven and Earth represents the strongest in the same realm, it is natural to fight for it.

The result is that, except for the immortals who are not good at fighting, their foundations are almost the same. There may be slight differences, but it is impossible to tell the winner.

The final result is that there are more than a dozen of the strongest Heaven and Earth Seals in the same realm!
What nonsense!

Wang Xuan bowed slightly, performing the salute of a junior, without looking up.

They are all the marks of heaven and earth, so who is worse than who?
He has this kind of pride. If he doesn't have the courage to fight for the strongest position and instead shows cowardice and retreats, he should just go home and hug his child early.

One of them stepped forward and said, "Boy, Yafu is my descendant. Why are you attacking and humiliating him and damaging his moral integrity?"

It was obvious that this was Olaf, the immortal of Mount Olympus, although he was only a mark of heaven and earth.

The corner of Wang Xuan's mouth twitched. He had been merciful enough. Was it necessary to be so protective of him?

He looked around and was surprised not to see Hong Xuanji. As an immortal, the sect leader should be able to compete for it.

I think it’s because the breakthrough time is still short, so the foundation is lacking.

But what was strange was that he didn't even see the mark of heaven and earth of the ancestor Wuxian. This was absolutely impossible.

If even martial immortals are not qualified, then these immortals are even more worthless.

Weird.

"I have shown mercy to Yafu, and I have used less than 70% of my strength.

Unfortunately, he is so bad that I am not satisfied with him.

The existence of heavenly calamity is a test in itself.

It's time for him to suffer a little and see how powerful the strong people in the same realm are.

He is not a baby. As long as he is not dead, a few setbacks will not matter.

By the way, we were looking for opportunities in the origin space before, but were disturbed by the heavenly summons of Nayafu. May I ask if Senior Olaf has any explanation?"

Wang Xuan asked back.

(End of this chapter)