In midair, Ling Xian was like an undying Sun that traversed across the sky.
The shadow of the Ning Family was like the sovereign of the night, ruling over the abyss and controlling the darkness.
The two of them were separated by a hundred miles, but they seemed to be very close. When their gazes met, the ocean surged and the void collapsed.
They were all too powerful, truly reaching the peak of the seventh realm. Even if they only exchanged glances, they could still erupt with extraordinary power.
"Speaking of which, I should be the one thanking you."
The shadow of the Ning Clan stared at Ling Xian coldly. Darkness spread and covered the sky.
However, it could not get within 10 meters of Ling Xian.
He was like the dawn in the abyss, the pure land in hell, blocking out thousands of evil spirits.
"Thank me for what?" Ling Xian frowned.
"Thank you for giving me the chance to kill you with my own hands, and also giving me the chance to be the center of attention."
"For a long time, I have longed to stand under the sun and enjoy the scenery. Unfortunately, I am a shadow."
"The one in the limelight will always be the Divine Son of the Ning family. I can only hide in the dark like a mouse."
"Now that you've given me a chance to shine, I naturally have to thank you."
The Ning Family shadow's sound transmission was cold and emotionless, without the least bit of gratitude.
"You shouldn't thank me."
"Only by killing me can you enjoy the cheers of the crowd, but you can't kill me."
"So, you're not enjoying glory today, you're humiliating yourself."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. His confidence lit up the universe.
"If I can suppress you once, I can suppress you twice."
The shadow of the Ning Clan said indifferently. Darkness descended, enveloping the world.
In the next moment, he attacked domineeringly, and he seemed like he was pushing the stars forward, and he swept through all obstacles like a hot knife through butter.
At this, Ling Xian was unfazed. He controlled the wind and clouds around him and shook the nine levels of heaven.
Boom!
The void collapsed and the heavens split apart. The Ning Family's shadow's palm descended. This was precisely the Ning Family's unrivaled technique, the Falling Immortal Hand!
As soon as this technique appeared, heaven and earth changed color. The scene of a true immortal falling could be faintly seen, causing everyone present to be visibly moved.
There was only one exception – Ling Xian.
His expression didn't change. The Heaven Severing Divine Finger illuminated the world, collapsing the sky and shattering the universe.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Take one of my moves too."
Ling Xian's hand formed into a fist. Heavenly light exploded, splitting open the sky and suppressing all eight directions!
"The current you is qualified to be my opponent. However, you are only qualified. It won't change the result of your defeat."
The shadow of House Ning looked down on all corners of the universe. Wherever darkness shrouded, that was his Eternal Divine Kingdom.
Previously, he was the ruler of darkness, strange and mysterious. Then at this moment, he was like a primordial true dragon that had awakened. His aura devoured the universe and his ferocious might was matchless.
In the next instant, he formed a sword seal with his hand, and sword qi swept out and tore the heavens and the earth apart.
At the same time, Ling Xian went insane.
He wielded the halberd and faced the Ning Family's shadow head-on.
Now that things had come to this, there was no longer any possibility of reconciliation. There was only one word left, and that was war!
Boom!
An infinite amount of light filled the sky. It was as if two celestial kings were fighting. In a short period of time, the two of them revealed no less than five shocking techniques.
This was a feast for the eyes and made everyone's blood boil.
They were all too powerful, truly like undying immortal kings, fighting until the sun and moon lost radiance, fighting until the heavens collapsed and earth split apart!
"A Song of the Crouching Dragon, I will send you on your way!"
Ling Xian's ten fingers created waves as his music echoed throughout all nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell. Most people's faces turned white and they stumbled back.
However, they could not move the shadow of the Ning Family.
He raised his hand and the clouds turned and the rain turned. Lightning and thunder broke through the sky and cracked the void.
At the same time, the shadow of the Ning Family's palm split open the sky. It slammed down with energy and attempted to split Ling Xian in half.
Sadly, Ling Xian's finger stopped it in midair.
His eyes flickered and murky air materialized into the Burnished Mirror of Spirituality. It shined with eternal light and forced the shadow of the Ning Family to retreat.
Then, Ling Xian flipped out.
All seven transformative qualities appeared in the world at the same time. Like a real dragon making a move, he was extremely powerful and extremely heavy.
It gave everyone the feeling that it was a mountain, not a fist print.
"Open!"
The shadow of the Ning Family shouted. His ferocious energy filled the sky as his palm slammed into the ground and fought against the Disorder Conquering Fists.
The battle escalated. The two of them were like two Gods battling each other. The ground cracked and everyone retreated.
Even the powerhouses of the eighth level retreated hundreds of steps.
The ripples from their battle were far too powerful. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe that this was the power of the seventh level!
"They are both monsters with seven undefeatable realms."
"Not only that, if I am not wrong, these two have surpassed at least one undefeatable realm!"
"What? They have both surpassed the undefeatable realm! "
Everyone gasped. When they looked at the two of them again, the way they looked at them had changed.
What does surpassing the undefeatable realm mean? Anyone with a bit of knowledge knows that it doesn't only mean they are talented, it also means they are undefeatable!
Therefore, everyone was in shock. Not even in their dreams did they think that the two of them had surpassed the undefeatable realm.
Against everyone's exclamations, Ling Xian was unfazed and he was not at all distracted.
In his eyes, there was only the shadow of the Ning Clan and only one thought in his mind, to defeat them!
The shadow of the Ning Clan did the same.
He made his moves aggressively and displayed the techniques of a real immortal. He was truly as strong as a God and undefeatable.
HOMMM, HOMMM, HOMMM!
Fight after fight, kill after kill. Ling Xian and the shadow of the Ning Clan were fighting with all their might. They were exchanging blows and neither was willing to back down!
"Die!"
Ling Xian was insane. Large amounts of heavenly light expanded out of him. It was the embodiment of Dao. It wasn't a heavenly technique, but it surpassed it.
"Break it!"
The shadow of the Ning Clan shouted. He used the wind and clouds as a shield to block the heavenly light.
At the same time, he formed a spear of lightning and aimed it between Ling Xian's brows.
"You cannot break it!"
Ling Xian's eyes shot out electricity. The Flower of Dao materialized and stopped the spear of lightning. No matter how powerful the shadow of the Ning Clan was, he couldn't move an inch forward.
His demeanor truly lit up the world and stunned all nine levels of heaven.
"Show me your true abilities. Or else you will lose your last chance to shine."
The space between Ling Xian's brows shone and two clones walked out. Instantly, the Dao rumbled and shook everything.
"You want to die? I will grant you your wish."
The shadow of the Ning Clan's eyes were dark. An infinite amount of darkness descended and turned into a strange territory that surrounded Ling Xian.
Fear, bloodlust, impulsiveness … all sorts of negative emotions attacked him, making Ling Xian lose his composure and almost go crazy.
But after a short while, he returned to normal.
His many years of cultivation had made Ling Xian's heart as hard as steel. Even the demons in his heart couldn't make him go crazy, let alone some negative emotions.
"You have some abilities. Sadly, you cannot change the fact that you will die."
The shadow of the Ning Clan spoke. Only his voice could be heard, but he couldn't be seen.
"Stop trying to be mysterious."
Ling Xian's eyes shot out electricity. His clones attacked. One formed a hand seal, the other held onto a weapon.
Instantly, the dark abyss began to shake. The two clones, like the ancient gods of war, turned this place upside down!
"Inside the dark territory, my attacks will increase. I will be much stronger than your clones."
The shadow of the Ning Clan appeared and slammed down his palm. It was at least 30 percent stronger than before.
"So what?"
Ling Xian was fearless. He pointed out with one finger, flipping the sky and splitting the earth.
At the same time, the two clones went crazy as well. Though they only had 70 percent of the original's strength, they still exploded with a lot of power.
At once, the two clones tangled and fought until the dark territory shook!
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