Bang!
The sword intent and spear intent clashed fiercely. Every strand of will was frantically colliding, wanting to completely crush and obliterate the other. This was a contest of wills. One wanted to shroud the world in darkness, while the other wanted to shatter the heavens and destroy everything indiscriminately. They were both the most berserk martial path true meanings. Any strand of them could crush a top expert. The traces left behind were a great opportunity for countless cultivators. It was a supreme holy land for comprehending the sword intent and spear intent.
But this was only a small confrontation between Yi Tianxing and the Fallen Saint Son.
The instant they clashed, countless Shenguang could be seen bursting forth, enveloping the entire battlefield.
At the same time, the Nine Dragons Battle Chariot could be seen shuttling back and forth like a beam of light, charging in all directions. Yi Tianxing stood tall on the chariot. Every time he charged, the spear in his hand would immediately deliver a fatal blow to the Fallen Saint Son. Every attack could destroy heaven and earth, shatter mountains and rivers. The Fallen Saint Son's speed was even more terrifying. The wings on his back only flapped slightly, and he could burst forth with terrifying speed.
His speed was not inferior to the Nine Dragons Battle Chariot.
The battle between the two completely enveloped countless Shenguang from the very beginning. The scope of the battle also covered the entire surrounding battlefield.
The speed of their exchange was so fast that it was overwhelming.
Many cultivators looked over, but even their primordial spirit and divine consciousness could not keep up, let alone their eyes. If they forced themselves to watch, they would feel dizzy. Some even felt so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood and faint.
Pfft, pfft, pfft!
It was not that they wanted to vomit blood, but a large number of cultivators who forcefully watched the battle instantly vomited blood. Their faces immediately became as pale as paper. It looked extremely terrifying.
"How terrifying. Just now, I felt as if my mind had received a violent impact, and my soul almost collapsed on the spot. It's too terrifying. As expected, when watching a battle between experts, if one's level is too much higher than one's, even just a glance will bring about a destructive blow to one's body. It will have a huge impact on one's Great Path. If one can't withstand it, one will be severely injured. "
"Fortunately, I was able to take a few glances. As expected of a monstrous battle. The speed of their attacks is so fast that I can't even catch them. If I had turned around in time and vomited blood, it would have definitely caused great damage to my body. This kind of injury is a Dao injury. It was his own Great Dao that was damaged. If you don't reach a certain height, you won't be affected. "
"No wonder there's a rumor that if one's cultivation has not reached a certain level, one shouldn't get close to a battle between peak experts. It's either an ordinary person or a peak expert of similar strength. Ordinary people won't suffer from Dao injuries, and peak experts can comprehend the laws of the Dao within. Otherwise, if others forcibly watched it, it would only bring about bad consequences. They would suffer from Dao injuries, and it would be too difficult to heal such injuries. If I were to suffer a Dao injury this time, I would definitely suffer heavy losses. "
Some of the Evernight cultivators looked unsightly, some regretful, and some fearful.
Clearly, they had suffered varying degrees of damage while spectating the battle.
Ordinary people wouldn't be able to watch a battle between monstrous geniuses, unless they used some special method, such as Divine Abilities, spells, or treasures to watch. However, they couldn't directly feel the aura of the Dao within the battle.
It was just like how Zhuge Liang and the others in Hongmeng Tiandi Pagoda looked fine when they watched the battle. In fact, they were watching the battle from the other side of the river. They could only watch the battle, but they couldn't personally feel the aura of the Dao. This prevented them from suffering Dao injuries.
Otherwise, it was unknown how many warriors would have suffered from Dao injuries this time.
"Right now, we can't tell who's stronger and who's weaker. We can only find out after the battle. Everything else can only wait. However, I'm sure that the Emperor's strength isn't inferior to that of the Fallen Saint Son. His chances of winning aren't low. We must have enough confidence in the Emperor. "
Liu Bowen said.
However, his gaze never left the two figures. Even if he didn't personally experience the changes in the aura of the Dao, he could obtain all kinds of benefits and great enlightenment just by watching. There would definitely be endless benefits.
"That's right. My husband won't lose."
Yao Yue said resolutely. A hint of killing intent appeared between her brows.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! The speed at which the two of them fought was too fast. In just a few breaths, they had already fought hundreds or even thousands of times. The battle sword and the battle spear kept clashing, and every strike could be said to be at the peak of perfection. Their battle techniques were all perfected, and they were techniques that were completely born from slaughter. They were tempered by mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Naturally, they were quite terrifying.
As long as there was a slight flaw in the battle, it would bring about a fatal crisis. In an instant, life and death could be decided.
One shouldn't think that the higher one's cultivation was, the longer the battle would last. In reality, most of the time, they were still probing each other a moment ago. They seemed to be evenly matched, but once they found a slight flaw in the other party, they would kill in the next instant. They would give a fatal blow. Naturally, it was more dangerous and more terrifying.
Therefore, there was no doubt that in every breath, they could experience dozens of fatal threats.
The outcome could be decided at any moment.
But it was clear that neither the Fallen Saint Son nor Yi Tianxing would leave a fatal flaw.
"He's very strong. His power is like a vast ocean, and the Fallen Wings behind him are the source of his power. If I can cut off his wings, I can definitely cut off his arms. "During the fierce battle, Yi Tianxing also gained a clearer understanding of the Fallen Saint Son.
The wings were the most important part. Of course, they were their weakness, but they were also their strongest point. The power contained within them could give the wings the power to destroy heaven and earth. There wasn't much power that could cause damage to them, and they were even more terrifying. Wanting to cut them off was undoubtedly as difficult as ascending to heaven.
It was very difficult to accomplish.
"Die!"
Yi Tianxing's eyes flashed. When they collided again, he spat out a murderous roar. The Dark Prison and the Sky Splitting Spear collided. In the next instant, a vast power erupted from the spear without any warning. That power was more than twice as strong as before. It was like a mountain torrent or a tsunami, and it forcibly broke open the Dark Prison. If it wasn't for the powerful power that quickly surged out of the Dark Prison, this attack would probably have broken the Dark Prison and sent it flying.
Even so, the Fallen Saint Son still couldn't help but fall back. He kept flapping his wings, wanting to quickly stabilize his body.
"God Slaying Blade."
In the next instant, the Fallen Saint Son's pupils contracted violently. He suddenly saw a golden flying blade appear out of thin air before him. Boundless light blossomed, and one could feel the boundless light of wisdom. There were actually eyebrows and eyes on the flying blade. It was as if they were alive. The eyes were filled with wisdom like the sea, as if they could see through everything. However, there wasn't a trace of Acquired Aura, and one couldn't even feel its aura.
However, the Fallen Saint Son definitely wouldn't think that this was an ordinary flying blade that was harmless. Yong Ye's understanding of Yi Tianxing was definitely not inferior to anyone else's. In fact, he knew more than anyone else. He had seen the terrifying power of the God Slaying Blade in the past, so it was naturally impossible for him not to know about it now. Furthermore, for many geniuses, such a God Slaying Blade was even more dreadful. If they weren't careful, it could be a fatal threat.
Moreover, the current God Slaying Blade was even more powerful. After fusing with the Sword of Wisdom, it had already become a terrifying remarkable power at the level of a Connate Spiritual Treasure. The gap between reality and illusion was boundless.
Moreover, this time, it was when he was forcefully split open by the spear, and he couldn't completely control his body.
His grasp of timing could be said to be perfect.
His aura was instantly locked on.
Therefore, when the flying blade appeared, the Fallen Saint Son immediately felt an unimaginable chill emanate from his body. It was as if he was being targeted by a terrifying venomous snake. It was extremely fatal.
His aura was locked on, and even his soul and true spirit were locked on. There was no way for him to avoid the connection between his aura and the flying blade.
This was a fatal killing move.
If he couldn't avoid it, he would definitely die.
Crack!
The God Slaying Blade was as fast as lightning, and it appeared in front of the Fallen Saint Son at an incredible speed. It even quickly circled around his neck. Immediately after, a red line of blood appeared on his neck out of nowhere. The next second, his head flew into the air. However, the strange thing was that no blood spurted out of his neck. Instead, the next moment, his corpse and head started to crumble and turn into nothingness. The Fallen Saint Son's figure appeared behind the Nine Dragons War Chariot out of nowhere.
He slashed out with his sword.
As he slashed out with his sword, endless sinful flames burned. A terrifying Dark Prison World appeared out of nowhere, causing the sword light above the Dark Prison to suddenly soar. It was as if a world was crushing down on him.
"Immortal Substitute."
Yi Tianxing wasn't surprised. When he realized that the body that had died under the God Slaying Blade was crumbling quickly, he understood that this was definitely a Death Substitute Technique. A Death Substitute Technique that could be effective against them was definitely extremely precious. It could cut off a life, so it was definitely priceless. It wasn't a loss at all. At the same time, he also felt the sharp sword intent coming from behind him.
Bang!
With a flip of his hand, a Star-Shattering Hammer was already smashed out.
This smash caused the void to distort, and countless cracks appeared. It was as if it would completely shatter in the next moment. The space was like glass. It was extremely ferocious and terrifying. This blow also forcefully cut off the Fallen Saint Son's attack.
"Very good. Only such a Yi Emperor is qualified to make me really serious. You are qualified to see my true power."
The Fallen Saint Son appeared in front of Yi Tianxing and looked at Yi Tianxing with a hint of excitement in his eyes. Being able to fight with an evenly matched opponent was definitely something worth being lucky about. The blood in his body had already started to boil.
"Fallen Throne, suppress strong enemies for me. Ascend to the peak. "
The Fallen Saint Son no longer hesitated.
As his voice faded, a pitch-black throne appeared out of nowhere in front of him. At first glance, one could tell that this throne was no small matter. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be made of pitch-black feathers.
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