C1 Black Man

This was divided into five realms: man, god, devil, spirit, and beast. Every realm had a plentiful number of spiritual energy, and all living things in the world could strengthen themselves by absorbing spiritual energy. And at the southeastern corner of the Mainland was a small country named Xing Bei Empire. The empire was peaceful, the country was peaceful, and the Monarch was Xia Cha.

In the northern star city of Xing Bei Empire, a ten year old black-haired Boys dressed in cloth clothes was walking on the street in boredom. From the way he walked, one could tell that he had received a very good education. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, he seemed to be even more noble than the nobles.

Xia Xuan walked along the street in a bored manner. Although there were many people passing by, Xia Xuan still looked listless, as if he was not interested in anything at all.

Suddenly, everyone rushed towards a certain direction, Xia Xuan heard the passerby say: "Quick, quick, Monarch Xia Cha is setting up a competition in the Colosseum, you can't miss it!"

The corner of Xia Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he thought to himself: "Finally here." After that, Xia Xuan walked into an alleyway with no one around. When he appeared again, he was covered by a set of black robe, and even his appearance was concealed.

The Xing Bei Empire's Colosseum was one of the three busiest places in the empire, and the Colosseum today was where nearly half of the capital was gathered. Even the high walls of the Colosseum were crammed with people.

On the center of the battling platform, a middle-aged man punched a tall and sturdy man, sending him flying dozens of meters away before he finally fell off the battling platform.

This middle-aged man was no ordinary person, his name was Xia Cha, and he was the current Monarch.

Xia Cha was born to love to fight, and had once challenged all the experts in the country. Now that he had become a Monarch, it wasn't easy for him to find a chance to come to the Colossal Spirit Battlefield, and he stubbornly refused to leave.

"General Wang Kun is here." At the entrance of the fighting arena, a middle-aged general was clad in heavy armor, a deep scar appearing extremely conspicuous on his face. After years of fighting on the fighting arena, he had always been able to maintain his calm, and in addition to that, there was also a hidden killing intent, which was no exception. This person was known as Wang Kun, he was the empire's number one general. He had fought on the battlefield for several years and had done great deeds for the empire. Countless people had revered him.

Standing in the middle of the stage, Wang Kun bowed deeply towards Xia Cha, sensing the aura of a king coming from Xia Cha's body, Wang Kun took a deep breath, and said: "King, please return to the palace, we need someone to manage the empire."

"I said that I would either defeat me or challenge everyone." With that said, the spiritual energy in Xia Cha's hand condensed into a pike, ready to fight.

Seeing that Xia Cha was about to start fighting without a word, Wang Kun felt extremely helpless. The light on his armor became even brighter, and a silver longsword slowly formed in his hands.

Just as the longsword was formed, there was a flash of cold light and the longsword s had already collided with each other. Their speed was so fast that people would be speechless.

However, no one noticed that Wang Kun's lips slightly moved as the two weapons clashed. No one knew what he had said.

Very quickly, the two of them retreated dozens of meters and then clashed at high speeds. In a blink of an eye, they had clashed dozens of times, and the audience could only see countless spear beams and sword shadows.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was about to begin, an extremely powerful Qi suddenly emerged, its strength was not even weaker than Xia Cha's.

"You won't be able to defeat him. Let me do it." Xia Xuan who was dressed in black robe clothes slowly walked into the fighting arena.

"This ?" Wang Kun looked at Xia Cha, not knowing what to do.

"You may leave. This person is extraordinary." Xia Cha waved his hand and said.

"May I know your esteemed name?" Seeing Wang Kun get off the stage, Xia Cha cupped his hands and said to Xia Xuan.

"No comment." Xia Xuan pulled at the black hat on his head, maintaining his appearance and preventing it from being revealed.

Hearing Xia Xuan's words, Xia Cha was immediately enraged, thinking that as the emperor of a stately country, he had never received such treatment, and without saying much, the majestic spiritual energy erupted from his body with the intent to destroy the heavens and earth.

Under the veil, the corner of Xia Xuan's mouth raised into a slight arc, followed by his figure appearing in front of Xia Cha in a flash.

With regards to the sharpness of Xia Xuan's attack, it was clear that Xia Cha was also very surprised. However, out of instinct, he still leaned back slightly, and dodged the attack with extreme ease. However, before Xia Cha could counterattack, the sound of wind breaking came from behind him.

It was obvious that this attack had greatly exceeded Xia Cha's expectations. He didn't think that a twelve-year-old child could create a clone and even silently appear behind his back.

However, Xia Cha was still the number one person in the empire after all. He reacted after being shocked for a moment, and rolled in the air, one hand grabbing onto the palm that was heading towards him while the other kicking fiercely at the same time. After taking the hit, he immediately turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared.

After kicking and dispersing the doppelg?nger, Xia Cha immediately struck at Xia Xuan who had ambushed him. Just when thought that the battle was about to end, "Xia Xuan" once again turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared. Obviously, these two "Xia Xuan's" were both clones, and could silently create two clones without any trace, and their bodies were still concealed completely. Such an action actually proved that Xia Xuan's strength surpassed Xia Cha's, but with Xia Cha's personality, he could not admit defeat.

Steadying his body, Xia Cha immediately looked around for the child, but he could not find him no matter how hard he searched.

A sense of danger arose in his heart, Xia Cha immediately gathered his strength and struck his palms towards the sky, directly striking a skinny and short figure four times. Boundless energy exploded from the child's body, pressing both of Xia Cha's feet into the ground. Gritting his teeth, Xia Cha used his strength and struck Xia Xuan, sending him flying.

"As expected of the Empire's number one person, he really does have some ability." The child said slowly.

"Again!" Xia Cha shouted loudly, looking as if he was about to have a good fight. However, when he appeared in front of Xia Xuan, Xia Xuan turned into a cloud of white smoke once again.

"I believe you already know the difference in strength between us. I only wanted to pass on one thing today, I hope that Monarch will take this matter seriously on account of my strength." The powerful voice came out from the competition grounds, but Xia Xuan did not appear again, he only left a letter on the stage.