The Immortal Wrath Fire Lotus was an inheritance that Su Qianyun had obtained from the Immortal Spirit Tower.
As expected of a supremely talented cultivator, she was able to use her observation of the Immortal Wrath Fire Lotus to modify the essential power of the spell technique from the power of flames to the power of the moon, thereby creating a modified version of the Immortal Wrath Fire Lotus in order to unleash the full potential of her power.
When the blue and white lotus flew through the air toward An Lin, An Lin was finally struck by a sense of peril.
The lotus instantly exploded.
The boundless power of the moon was like a white halo that kept expanding, engulfing the surroundings and shattering everything in the void.
The entire heaven and earth tremored violently as gale-force winds swept forth for a radius of five kilometers.
At the very center of the explosion was the terrifying power of the moon, which was capable of corroding all things.
The blue power was the power of frost, while the white power was the power of purification and slicing. The two different types of power crashed violently toward the man at the center of the explosion.
All of the male cultivators on the plaza looked on with wide eyes as they stared at the man at the center of the explosion with nervous expressions.
"Goddess Su is so powerful! I've never seen a Soul Formation Stage cultivator unleash such a terrifying technique."
"Did you selectively forget about God An?"
"Will Demon King An Lin be able to summon his golden light barrier this time?"
"You're overthinking things. Senior Student An Lin's golden light barrier won't be able to be summoned so easily, but he should be able to sustain some damage from such a terrifying explosion."
In the next instant, an inky-black sword projection tore through the power of the moon.
An Lin stepped out from the darkness, completely unscathed. He had donned an inky-black cloak that obscured the stars and moon, and a terrifying aura instantly proliferated forth.
Endless Night Sword Technique!
All of the prodigies present felt a sense of asphyxiation, and even the spectating students were struck by an indescribable sense of pressure, as if they were facing a true demon.
Right at this moment, a cold light flashed through the air.
Lightning revolved around the spear, and it roared like a dragon as it instantly tore through the power of darkness around An Lin before stabbing toward An Lin's heart.
"It's fifth-year Senior Zuo Qiubing!" a student exclaimed excitedly.
"Zuo Qiubing's spear technique is invincible, and he's practically invincible among the students of the same cohort. Even Senior Tang was defeated by him in a practical battle."
"Student Zuo Qiubing's performance reminds me of Wang Xuanzhan's glory."
Zuo Qiubing had reached the Half-Step Soul Formation Stage before Tang Ximen and became the leader of the fifth-year cohort, so he was also quite respected among the students.
However, just as everyone was watching.
However, An Lin didn't even take a second look before slashing his sword through the air.
"Scram!"
The pitch-black sword light seemed to be able to swallow the heavens and the earth, instantly turning the surroundings into a dark prison. The power of the lightning spear collided with the sword light, but it lasted less than a second before it was broken, and its body was sent tumbling backwards.
"Argh …!" Zuo Qiubing let loose a wail of anguish as his body was engulfed by the black sword projection.
A beam of golden light enveloped his body.
All of the students stared blankly at the protective golden light on the screen, and all of their cheers came to an abrupt halt.
The leader of the fifth-year cohort, the Half-Step Soul Formation Stage Zuo Qiubing, had been insta-killed?!
However, in the instant that An Lin's attack fell, a white holy flame tore through the Endless Night Sword Technique's barrier of light.
White flaming wings spread open, making the woman in the jade dress appear as if she were a holy maiden from the heavens.
The exquisitely beautiful woman wielded her Dragon Sparrow Sword, and the terrifying sword might emanating from her body threatened to crush the entire sky.
At this moment, all of the shock from Zuo Qiubing's insta-kill was completely forgotten.
All of the tens of thousands of students stared up at the exquisitely beautiful and extremely powerful woman in the sky with scorching light in their eyes.
She was the second legendary figure of the university, the one who had the best chance of defeating An Lin, Xu Xiaolan!
She was the warrior who had the best chance of defeating the Demon King!
"Vermilion Bird, God Slaying Strike!" a clear voice sounded in the sky.
She wielded her Dragon Sparrow Sword, which erupted with flames that lit up the night sky as she slashed down toward An Lin without any hesitation!
It was as if the Vermilion Bird had fallen to the earth and instantly engulfed An Lin.
A massive fissure of several kilometers in length appeared on the ground from the terrifying scorching temperatures emanating from the sword projection.
Several small mountains were also melted into nothingness before disappearing from heaven and earth!
All of the spectating students' eyes widened, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. They had clearly been given a fright by Xu Xiaolan's sword strike.
Was this a f * cking attack that a Soul Formation Stage cultivator could unleash?
"They're both students of the Celestial Court, but why is Goddess Xiaolan so exceptional?"
"What I'm more concerned about is … Senior Student An Lin wouldn't have been killed, would he?"
"I … I don't know. Did Senior Student cheat on her? Is that why Senior Student Sister is going to do it herself? "
"God An is going to be fine! He's Bastard An! His defensive prowess is very high. "
All of the students discussed spiritedly among themselves, and some of them were even sweating profusely from nervousness.
Spectating a battle of this caliber was even more exciting than participating in the battle themselves.
Within the sea of holy flames, the air within a radius of over a kilometer was twisted and warped like a dream.
Xu Xiaolan descended from the sky and made her way toward a certain direction. All of the flames danced around her like fairies.
In the sky above, Su Qianyun materialized another ball of Immortal Wrath Flames in her palatial dress and was ready to unleash it.
Yao Mingxi and Yao Xiu wielded their swords with one hand and continued to accumulate sword intent.
Zhu Xiaojie's body twisted and distorted before gradually disappearing.
At this moment, there was only one target, and all of it was aimed at one person.
"An Lin, stop playing dead. If you're going to fight, then let's fight." Xu Xiaolan's voice was as clear as a spring, and it pierced through the sea of flames before landing on a certain spot on the melted earth.
Boom! The black aura took the form of a spiral, instantly dispersing the surrounding Holy Flames, revealing the man's slightly battered figure.
His clothes were in tatters, and his hair was slightly curled up, but there was still a faint smile on his face.
"Xiao Lan, it's not a good idea for you to unleash your most powerful attack right from the get-go."
A vibrant smile appeared on Xu Xiaolan's face as dimples appeared on her face. "How do you know it's a powerful attack? It's just a small spell technique. "
An Lin's eyelids twitched. "I'm sorry, but I must be the champion of the Immortal Rankings Board. I must stand until the end of this battle!"
Xu Xiaolan's eyes flashed with a piercing light, and she held her sword horizontally in front of her as battle intent surged. "That's great! I've always been looking forward to your determination. Otherwise, this battle would be meaningless!"
The two of them faced off against each other as their auras soared into the clouds.
"What terrifying power!" Yao Xiu let loose a delicate cry as her entire body trembled.
Yao Mingxi stared at An Lin with a scorching light in his eyes. "This is the man we should be chasing after. What a mighty figure …"
Even further away, a white-robed figure poked his head out and trembled uncontrollably at the sight of the battle taking place in the distance.
"It's one thing for there to be so few students, but why are there so many powerful beings attacking An Lin together?"
"Wait! This is against the rules! But the teachers aren't stopping them … "
"Strange, all of this is too strange …"
This figure was none other than Tang Ximen, who had rushed all the way to the central region of the Forest of One-Thousand Peaks.
He looked up into the sky with a disconsolate expression. "As expected, I'm participating in a fake trial!"
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