Looking into the distance, one could clearly see that the overbearing saber had landed heavily on the giant lotus amidst the turbulent ripples of energy. At the point of contact, dense cracks continuously spread toward the body of the lotus, and the ear-piercing shattering sound came from there.
The Southern Region disciples could not bear to watch this scene any longer. In their opinion, the lotus formation was bound to break. Once the formation was broken, how could Yan Chutian resist the power of Shilong's spiritual tattoos?
On the other hand, cold smiles appeared on the faces of the Northern Region disciples. In this situation, once the giant lotus formation was completely destroyed, the Holy Son of the Southern Region would not be able to turn the situation around.
"You idiot …!"
Even Qiu Yu couldn't help but grit her teeth when she saw this, and her slender figure was prepared to shoot out at any moment. No matter how many rules there were, if Yan Chutian was hurt, she would not care about them.
Boom! Boom!
The turbulent energy was still wreaking havoc. After a stalemate of 10 breaths, an ear-piercing sound was heard again. Looking over, the broadsword with spiritual tattoos had cut through all obstacles and was heading straight for the figure in the center of the remnant lotus.
At the same time, even Shi Long himself couldn't help but reveal an excited and complacent smile. No matter what, this absurd battle was going to end in his hands ….
But would it really be the case?
As the broadsword with spiritual tattoos fell, Yan Chutian, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Remnant Lotus Formation, opened his eyes as if he had sensed something. As he opened his eyes, ripples of Spiritual Energy spread out from the depths of his eyes. As the ripples of Spiritual Energy rippled, a strange giant beast with blazing flames appeared.
This giant beast seemed to have sensed a threat and took the initiative to rush out. It jumped out from Yan Chutian's eyes and appeared in the world.
This … was the power of spiritual tattoos!
However, this spiritual beast was so vague that most of the disciples could only see a ball of burning fire rushing toward Shilong's broadsword with spiritual tattoos.
Then, the scene that shocked countless people appeared. The powerful broadsword with spiritual tattoos showed signs of being burned into nothingness after the flame rushed out.
"How … how is this possible?!"
"What is that thing? It can actually burn the power of Shilong's spiritual tattoo?!"
"How is this possible?!"
"…"
Countless exclamations resounded one after another. Whether it was the Southern Domain disciples or the Northern Domain disciples, none of them could have imagined that Shi Long's attack was able to tear apart Yan Chutian's grand array defense a moment ago, but now, his spirit rune attack was actually broken by Yan Chutian's attack.
"Chi chi …!"
As if lava was burning steel, the sizzling sound kept ringing. Under the burning flames, the fierce broadsword with spiritual tattoos no longer had the slightest momentum. Under the continuous burning, it quickly retreated and retreated toward the stone dragon.
When the broadsword with spiritual tattoos flew back into Shilong's body, Shilong suddenly gave a muffled cry. His body fell backward as if he had been hit by a heavy blow and fell deeply into the arena.
At the same time, the flaming giant beast also flew back into Yan Chutian's body. Although Yan Chutian was not as embarrassed as Shilong, his face was also pale.
Just now, when he broke into the second level of the Elixir, a strange pattern grew rapidly on the Elixir in his Dantian. Even Yan Chutian himself could not control the situation. He could only watch the spiritual tattoos forming on their own. In the end, even he himself did not know what kind of spiritual tattoos he had connected. Obviously, it was not complete. After all, the flaming giant beast that had rushed out just now was illusory and did not have the real meaning of ordinary spiritual tattoos.
But anyway, when the incomplete spiritual tattoos appeared, they astonishingly defeated Shilong's spiritual tattoos, which really surprised Yan Chutian.
Perhaps, the third spiritual tattoo, which was condensed on its own, would be another powerful trump card for him.
And it seemed that this fight had unexpectedly ended in such a situation. Shilong, who had fallen into the arena, had already fainted, while Yan Chutian was still standing on the arena. The result was self-evident.
Therefore, in the next moment, countless people cheered for Yan Chu's name. No one expected that the final result of the fight would be like this. Shilong, who had been chasing after Yan Chutian, suddenly fainted, allowing Yan Chutian to turn the situation around.
But not everyone could not see the truth of the matter. For example, Qiu Yu, Luo Xue, Hong Gu, and the other top Saints, as well as the elders of the North and South Region, as well as the Deputy Sect Leader Zhu Yun.
They could clearly feel that the flame that rushed out of Yan Chutian's body at the end was the power of the spiritual tattoo. In other words, that was Yan Chutian's third spiritual tattoo!
A third spiritual pattern. A practitioner who had just barely broken through to the second level of the Primal Core Realm had actually managed to form a third spiritual pattern. This was really too shocking.
One must know that even Hong Gu, who was rumored to have condensed the third spiritual tattoo, was already at the fourth level of the Elixir. However, the fourth level of the Elixir was two levels higher than the second level of the Elixir. Therefore, from a certain point of view, didn't that mean that Yan Chutian's talent was higher than Hong Gu's?!
But even if they had such thoughts, no one dared to say it out loud. Moreover, the disciples of the North Region kept shaking their heads after regaining their senses. No matter what, they could not believe that a Saint from the South Region, who had appeared out of nowhere, could be compared to the top Saint from the North Region.
However, even if they had always thought that Yan Chutian could not be compared to Hong Gu, they had no choice but to accept the reality before their eyes. Shilong, who was ranked in the top three in the North Region, had actually lost to the Saint from the South Region.
After the dead silence, the South Region's earth-shattering cheers rang out continuously. Not only was Yan Chutian's defeat of Shilong a pleasant surprise, but it also meant that the South Region had actually suppressed the North Region in this round. Compared to the previous round where they were evenly matched, this made them even happier and more excited.
Some people were happy, while others were sad. Shilong's defeat made the faces of the North Region's disciples turn gloomy. They felt that their usual arrogance had been ruthlessly trampled under the feet of the South Region. This was an unbearable humiliation to them.
This atmosphere made even the faces of the North Region's elders turn gloomy. They did not say a word and did not have the slightest hint of calmness from before. Those elders from the Northern Region who had mocked the Southern Region earlier didn't even dare to raise their heads and look at the Southern Region. They couldn't afford to lose face like that.
In short, this result was destined to make the entire South Region extremely happy. The names of Luo Xue, Xiao Yu, and Yan Chu would also be imprinted in the hearts of all the South Region disciples.
Looking at Yan Chutian, who was basking in supreme glory, Xu Jian's expression was lonely. Only now did he realize that this guy, who he had always looked down on, had actually secretly surpassed him.
Looking back now, how much of a joke he was!
In the crowd of disciples, Zhou Qing could not help but feel excited and happy as she looked at the obviously thin but majestic figure that was currently as grand as a mountain. But while she was happy and joyful, her mood unconsciously dropped.
As Yan Chutian continued to climb the mountain, the gap between the two of them continued to widen. It was as if they could touch each other, but in reality, they were separated by a natural chasm.
"Phew … He really hid something!"
Dong Puti did not have as complicated emotions as Zhou Qing. Seeing Yan Chutian climbing higher and higher, she only felt joy for him.
As for Qiu Yu, as Yan Chutian's Senior Sister, she immediately flew out and rushed to the arena to help Yan Chutian down. With her eyesight, how could she not see that Yan Chutian was obviously very weak now? The strange spiritual inscription that suddenly appeared should have consumed too much of his strength.
Just as she had noticed, Yan Chutian could not muster much strength at this time. His entire body was extremely weak. When he came back to his senses, he knew how much strength the spiritual inscription had consumed. Thinking about it, if the third spiritual inscription did not have such terrifying power, Yan Chutian would not be able to accept it.
Being helped down the arena by Qiu Yu without leaving a trace, Yan Chutian hurriedly consumed a small Restore Pill. Under the refinement of the medicinal power, his face gradually became rosy. Only then did he stand beside Qiu Yu and enjoy the attention of the entire Heavenly Secrets Sect together with Luo Xue.
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