With a flash of brilliance, Zhou Tong and Yaoguang Saint Son entered a vast rooftop at the same time. It was silent, and there was no one around. It was like a martial arts training ground.
Below, there were many people and ancient temples. They were actually in the air. This was a "battle island" floating in the sky. It was used by the experts in the ancestral temple of the Yuhua God Dynasty.
"They are above!"
Below, some people saw the two of them. They were all surprised and looked up.
Many people were disappointed. They knew that they didn't have a chance. This was a battle island set up by the Yuhua God Dynasty. There were extremely strong restrictions there. If the two of them didn't die, it was impossible for them to come out.
Some people also looked in the direction of the Jiang Family, Ji Family, and Fire Qilin Cave. Among the many cultivators present, only they still had imperial weapons in their hands. They could break the restrictions set up by the Yuhua God Dynasty in the past.
But soon, everyone was disappointed. The Jiang Family, Ji Family, and Fire Qilin Cave, except for a few people who were watching the battle on the battle island, most of them were scattered.
They entered this ancestral temple to search for treasures. Now that they had imperial weapons, they had a huge advantage. The only ones who were really watching this battle were the young people they brought here for training, such as Jiang Yifei, Ji Haoyue, Fire Qilin, and the others.
"There's no chance. This damn human trafficker, he does things flawlessly!" Many people cursed in their hearts.
"Son of God, do you still want to make a move now?" A servant beside Prince Tian asked softly.
Prince Tian's eyes were a little gloomy. He then shook his head and said, "There's no chance to get rid of the Tyrant Body this time. Let's go find the fortune left by the Yuhua God Dynasty first!"
On the battle island.
"They can't come in. No one will disturb them, and no one will interfere. Come, Yaoguang, let me see how your cultivation of the "Heaven Devouring Demonic Art" and "Indestructible Heaven Art" is going! "Zhou Tong looked at Yaoguang Saint Son with high fighting spirit.
"Boom!"
Purple gas came from the east. The unique blood and qi of the Tyrant Body of the Heavens surged. The hazy purple gas turned into thick clouds that covered the sky and earth. Zhou Tong made the first move. He pushed his palm forward. It was simple and direct, powerful and domineering!
"Let's fight!"
At this moment, the Light Shaking Realm was completely devoid of light. His aura had gone from being as bright as the sun to being as dark as a black hole.
Strands of black light seeped out from the top of Yao Guang's head, forming a treasure bottle above his head. Black light flickered and flowed with Daoist Rhymes. It looked simple and natural.
The style of the treasured bottle was extremely simple, and it was like the carrier of the Grand Dao. It seemed to be capable of suppressing the myriad of worlds in the universe, and it was profound and unfathomable.
Strands of black divine chains fell from the Great Dao Vase. With a buzzing sound, the void trembled.
Boom!
The Great Dao Treasure Bottle shone with billions of rays of brilliance. It was like a black demonic star that streaked across the sky, facing Zhou Tong's palm. The black waves caused the void to collapse. If it wasn't for the fact that this battle island was meticulously prepared by the Yuhua God Dynasty, the entire island would have been sunk by this strike.
"Rumble!"
Boundless purple energy collided with the Great Dao Treasured Vase, bursting forth with brilliant light and spreading out circles of ripples. In a split second, the heavens collapsed and the earth caved in. Between the two of them, a radiance akin to ascension was emitted. The rain of light was endless and piercing to the eyes.
"Haha, awesome, let's fight!" After this strike, Zhou Tong was also a little excited. The Yao Guang saint was even stronger than he had imagined. This battle wouldn't end so easily.
"Roar!!"
With the roar of a Qilin, heaven and earth shook. Zhou Tong's fist was ferocious. As he waved his fist, blood energy overflowed into the sky, transforming into purple energy for thousands of miles. His fist was like a purple Qilin that could suppress the mountains and rivers of the world, shattering the void!
The Yao Guang saint's figure was vigorous as he soared into the sky. Accompanied by the divine light of ascension, he shuttled through Zhou Tong's monstrous purple energy. He did his best to resist and engage in a life and death battle.
The cruel battle, the showdown of life and death, the tragic aura engulfed the entire battle island. Thousands of laws and tens of thousands of rays of auspicious light tore through the sky, shattering the clouds. Even the ancient arena was shaking like never before. From time to time, there were strands of shocking killing intent that penetrated the light screen. The spectators were dumbfounded.
The spectators were dazzled and their minds were shaken.
"The Yao Guang saint is so terrifying. I didn't expect him to finally use the inheritance method of the Ruthless Emperor!" A saint's mind was shaken as he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
For so many years, the Yao Guang saint had always carried the identity of the "Ruthless Emperor's descendant". However, because he had never explicitly used the method of the Ruthless Emperor, there was no evidence. Coupled with the protection of the Yao Guang Sacred Land, he had been free and unfettered all these years.
However, at this moment, facing an opponent like Zhou Tong, he no longer had the strength to hide his true method.
On the battle island, the Yao Guang saint had completely entered a state of mind. It was as if he had thrown away his usual burdens. With a resolute mentality, he went all out in order to complete his final path.
"Poof!"
Finally, after the two had exchanged five hundred moves, five-colored blood splashed out from the Yao Guang saint's body and flew several hundred meters away, piercing through a large part of the void on the battle island.
The Yao Guang saint was also sent flying by Zhou Tong's palm. His entire body was covered in cracks and blood.
"Yao Guang, is this all you've got?" Zhou Tong flew across the sky and questioned sternly.
His eyes were incomparably cold. He would underestimate anyone, but not the Yao Guang saint.
This person cultivated both the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art and the Indestructible Heaven Art. It could be said that he had gathered the fruits of the Ruthless Emperor's two lives in one body. He was extremely terrifying. Even Ye Fan, who had reached great success in the original work, had to fight a bitter battle with him for a day before winning.
"Kill!"
The Yao Guang saint shouted. His temperament changed again. His killing intent soared into the sky, and his hair fluttered in the wind. He was simply like a peerless killing god. The Flying Celestial Art, the All Transformations Sacred Art, and many other supreme techniques were crazily evolved.
His aura was extremely powerful. His killing sound shook the entire battle island. There were even terrifying godly laws that seemed to have penetrated the battle island and transmitted to the outside world.
At this moment, the Yao Guang saint seemed to have been possessed by the devil. His killing intent was exuberant, and his battle intent was soaring.
He waved his palm and charged forward. A rain of light swirled in the air. Every speck of light was like a flying celestial, sparkling and translucent. He was wrapped in millions of specks of light. It was as if the Emperor Star of the universe had smashed down from the sky. It was extremely dazzling and couldn't be looked directly at!
At this moment, he waved his palm horizontally. It was as if a supreme flying celestial had descended to the world and was about to shatter mountains and rivers!
All the spectators outside the battle island were stunned. How many people could withstand such a palm?
Boom!
Zhou Tong didn't say anything. He faced the Yao Guang saint head-on. His fist was like a sparkling purple jade, but when it bombarded, it was even more terrifying than heavenly thunder. This fist contained several types of the Ten Ferocious Mysteries. It was indestructible and incomparably powerful. The fist intent was unbridled like a vast ocean. It was extremely grand!
"Dong!!"
This attack caused the heavens to collapse and the earth to split. Tens of thousands of cracks appeared in the void and rushed in all directions. The two of them were like supreme warriors. Their auras could devour mountains and rivers. With a raise of their hands, they tore apart the world.
Following the two's bombardment, the cracks in the void were completely filled with the radiance of their fists and the power of the flying celestial. It was simply as if millions upon millions of thunderbolts were rumbling. It was incomparably terrifying.
"Unimaginable! Too powerful!" Outside the battle island, many people were even more shaken.
Within the great cracks in the void, Zhou Tong and the Yao Guang saint child were simply like two demonic gods. Every strike carried boundless and majestic power. It was as if great stars were falling, as if true dragons were dancing wildly, as if mountains and rivers were being shattered.
Dong!
The two fought crazily. A casual strike pierced through the heavens. The boundless divine might was immeasurable.
The faces of the spectators outside the battle island paled. If this kind of power landed on their bodies, how could they block it?
Even if several hundred king level experts attacked together, it still wouldn't be enough. They would all be killed without any suspense.
Even the ancient princes couldn't help but clench their fists. They were already aware of the two individuals' identities. If they encountered such opponents, how would they fight?
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