"Not good …" Wang Yanli could not help but cry out when he saw what had happened to his own Flame Dragon Break. He forcefully suppressed the blood that was churning in his body due to this sound, and the staff in his hand flashed with light. It surrounded Wang Yanli and turned into a long pillar of flame that moved downwards.
"Flame Spirit Shift!"
"Whoosh!" Wang Yanli's entire body was enveloped in scorching fire magic as he appeared on the arena. He narrowly dodged Yan Xinluo's Necromancer's Waltz of the Dead Spirits. Just as Wang Yanli steadied himself, Yan Xinluo descended from the sky and stood 20 meters away from him.
Looking at Yan Xinluo, the corners of Wang Yanli's mouth curled into a bitter smile. He had already overestimated Yan Xinluo's strength. However, he had never imagined that his Flame Dragon Burst would be so easily countered. Moreover, Yan Xinluo's strength had not decreased in the slightest, forcing him to use the Flame Spirit Shift to dodge the attack. Since that was the case …
A fiery red light flashed in Wang Yanli's eyes, and the fire magic on his body gradually turned into boiling lava that surged out from his body and quickly spread around the arena. Moreover, the entire arena gradually turned into a boiling lava kingdom. "Lava Domain."
Immediately after, Wang Yanli waved his magic staff in his right hand and the corner of his mouth moved quickly. Then, waves of lava rushed towards Yan Xinluo. "Lava Tide."
Seeing the lava tide rushing towards him, a cold light flashed in Yan Xinluo's eyes. The Karma Cycle on his right hand automatically flew towards the lava tide. Immediately after, Yan Xinluo took a big step forward with his right foot and his entire body turned into a gray stream of light that surged into the Karma Cycle. Suddenly, a huge gray sword light slashed towards the lava tide with a momentum that could split the heavens and earth.
"Dance of Death, First Movement — Undead Heavenly Slash!"
"Rumble!" A series of huge explosions rang out. Yan Xinluo's Necromancer Heaven Splitting Slash slashed through the waves of lava like a hot knife through butter, and continued to advance towards Wang Yanli.
When he cut through all the lava waves blocking his path, he discovered that Wang Yanli's figure had already disappeared without a trace. There was a "boom". The Necromancy Heaven Splitting Slash slashed down, leaving behind a long and deep gorge. Yan Xinluo's body appeared where he was, and the Karmic Reincarnation in the air spiraled back into his right hand.
Just as Yan Xinluo was searching for Wang Yanli's figure, he suddenly felt a huge wave of fire magic above his head. Yan Xinluo could not help but immediately raise his head, only to see Wang Yanli hovering in the air with his Heavenly Feather Wings spread open. The corners of his mouth silently wriggled as a tremendous amount of demonic energy surged out from his body. Countless huge balls of lava appeared in the air above the arena. They were densely packed together, giving off an intense visual shock.
"Not a bad move, but …" Yan Xinluo's eyes flashed as he looked at the densely packed balls of lava above him. However, he did not feel the slightest bit of fear. Immediately after, Karma Samsara, which was in sync with his thoughts, automatically turned into a grey stream of light and flew out, rapidly revolving around Yan Xinluo's body.
He quickly put his palms together and a powerful Necromancy Battle Energy surged out. It flowed into the blade of karma. "Emptiness of Dead Spirits, Karma Nullification. Six Cycles of Samsara, Six Guardians of Dead Spirits. Open! "
As Yan Xinluo's voice fell, with a "whoosh", Karma Samsara suddenly split into six and landed on the arena. Immediately after, Yan Xinluo opened his hands towards the sky, and a powerful Necromancy Battle Energy surged out from his hands, turning into six rays of light that surged into Karma Samsara. Immediately, six deathly grey light barriers rose from the blade of karma, surrounding Yan Xinluo. Barriers also appeared above his head and below his feet. Mysterious grey runes continuously appeared on these eight barriers, exuding a mysterious aura.
At this moment, Wang Yanli's spell above his head had also completed. Looking at Yan Xinluo, who had already completed his defense, the flames in his eyes surged. "Meteor Shower! Break! " As Wang Yanli's voice fell, the countless balls of lava floating in the air immediately streaked across the arena like flaming meteors, falling straight down the arena. Although this spell looked very beautiful, what it brought was …
"Rumble", "Rumble", "Rumble", "Rumble" … As these lava balls landed on the ring, a series of powerful explosions rang out. Clouds of dust filled the air and filled the entire ring, making it impossible for anyone to see what was happening inside the ring. As the balls of lava fell from the sky, countless more appeared and blasted down the arena.
This spell lasted for a full minute. Although a minute seemed very short, it was a very long time for the spectators below the stage. Everyone below the arena, including Ren Tianyou, stretched their necks and looked towards the arena, wanting to see Yan Xinluo's situation inside. However, the sky full of dust blocked everyone's vision. Even Ren Tianyou's Mangekyou Sharingan could not see through it, because he did not have the ability to see through things like Byakugan.
Just as everyone was waiting with bated breath, a grey cross-shaped battle aura slashed towards Wang Yanli in the sky. Immediately afterward, a figure broke through the dust on the arena, but who else could it be other than Yan Xinluo who was holding Karma Transmigration.
Wang Yanli, who was caught off guard, was hit by the cross-shaped Battle Energy, but the Flame God's Shield on his body flashed and blocked the attack.
Holding Karma Transmigration, Yan Xinluo's body floated in the sky, and a strong aura accompanied by strong Undead Battle Energy spread out in all directions.
Feeling the aura belonging to a Saint-rank expert and flying in the air that only a Saint-rank expert could achieve, Wang Yanli revealed a bitter smile. "I didn't expect your strength to be so high. Although I know that it is impossible for me to win this match, I will not admit defeat. I will use my strongest move to fight for the last time. "
"That's for the best. If you really admit defeat, I will look down on you. Show me all the moves you have. Let me see the strongest strength of this generation's Origin of Mana inheritor." Hearing Wang Yanli's words, a strong fighting spirit flashed in Yan Xinluo's eyes, and the aura on his body became even stronger.
"As you wish." After saying that, Wang Yanli held the Lava Magic Staff in his hand, and mana quickly surged out of his body. The aura of a peak Great Mage surged out of his body, and his mouth quickly chanted an incantation.
The climax of this match was about to come … (To be continued)
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