Condemning the Heavens

A blinding azure light shot out from Xue Wei's index finger. It moved as swiftly as light speed and landed on the body of the Xiyang Prince.

The attack was the first that Xue Wei had learned, and while it was not overly strong, it had progressed tremendously throughout the years and it grew in accordance with his strength.

The attack landed squarely on the chest of the Xiyang Prince, and while it did not destroy his armor, it made him backtrack a few steps in order to steady himself.

His face displayed utter disbelief and shock. The battle had merely just started, but he was already forced back a few steps. However, he quickly calmed down again. He felt that this had to be amongst his strongest attacks, to be able to make him backtrack like that, and that it was the most horrifying strength that he could display.

The Xiyang Prince was truly looking down on Xue Wei. First of all, because he had a lower cultivation base, he also had a manic appearance full of bloodlust and the thrill of killing.

Such a person was evil, and the good would always prevail over evil. Looking at the two of them, one seemed saintly, while the other looked demonic, and thus it was easy to guess who would win this battle.

If Xue Wei knew what thoughts the Xiyang Prince had, he would have laughed out loud.

Good and evil? There was nothing completely good or evil in this world. Even this man who claimed himself to be good wanted to kill others, so how was he any better than Xue Wei?

Xue Wei was not at all blinded by the idea of good and evil. He believed that as long as someone was true to themselves, then that was what mattered.

The Xiyang prince looked at Xue Wei with anger flashing in his eyes; he felt like someone had slapped him across the face when he was pushed back by a mere attack.

He, the illustrious genius, had suffered under the hands of a mere commoner!

Xue Wei did not care about the Xiyang Prince's loss of face. He was eager to battle, and seeing that the Azure Light Finger actually managed to push him back, made him quite surprised and happy.

Kick of the Raging Tempest!

Mountain Shattering Fist!

A kick and a fist attack landed on the prince before he had the time to react, and he was once more thrown backward, like a kite that was released from its string.

His armor, which was made from a strange metal, had spider-web like cracks appearing all over from where the fist landed.

A mouthful of blood splashed from the prince's mouth, and he was staring at Xue Wei in terror. The attack, which he had thought was the strongest, now proved to be the weakest!

This kick had caused him to feel as if his internal organs were trembling, and at the same time, his chest was aching, and the blood was roiling in his body.

He no longer looked down on Xue Wei, having suffered from his hands twice in a row, and lifted his sword high above his head.

Twisting Heaven Slash!

The attack was one of the most powerful ones that the prince could use. It was a royal technique that only the most skilled geniuses were allowed to learn, and he had only learned it in the last three years. Even so, he had gotten to the initial layer of the technique, and was able to unleash around ten percent of the skill's potential.

However, the attack was meant for King and Emperor level experts, and while he was merely a Saint, he was incredibly proud that he was able to unleash ten percent of the attack's potential.

Xue Wei's eyes turned dignified when he saw the Twisting Heaven Slash that came rushing towards him.

Life Scale Shield!

The wood element in the surroundings surged, and a green shield shrouded Xue Wei. The slash collided with the shield, and a loud boom resounded. Both Xue Wei and the Prince were knocked off balance and staggered backwards, trying to stand steadily again.

Xue Wei narrowed his eyes. That attack was quite tempting to get his hands on, and he suddenly turned into a shadow as he rushed towards the prince.

Forbidden Rush!

Inner Might: Qi Sword!

Windwolf Slash!

Xue Wei rushed up to the prince, his speed so fast that no one could even see his movements with the naked eye, and suddenly a Qi Sword manifested in his hands. A chilling smile spread on his lips as he cut down with the Windwolf Slash.

Xue Wei was not aiming to kill this time. He had seen that the storage treasure of the prince was a ring on his finger, and he was keen to get his hands on it, hoping that the Twisting Heaven Slash technique book was within it.

The prince was shocked and stepped backward again. Ever since the start of the fight, he had only been retreating and getting pushed back, and his face was ugly. He managed to lift his hand and block the Qi Sword clumsily, retreating step by step.

Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and he was in a terrible shape. In a real fight, the two of them would have been evenly matched, but Xue Wei had been underestimated time and time again, so now it was natural for him to hold the upper hand.

But even so, Xue Wei did not get cocky. He understood that this prince was currently fighting alone because he was overconfident, but when he was about to die, he would call for his bodyguards, and Xue Wei would be the one in the troubled position.