Heaven Plundering Four Strokes, Sky Shattering!
As Xue Yang and Ye Zichen fought, Emperor Hades watched from afar, arms crossed.
He saw every detail of Ye Zichen's movements. Gradually, he seemed to lose interest and shook his head with a sigh.
If that was all he had, the Xuan-Yuan Sword would definitely not be taken away by him.
Even the Yao-Sealing Pagoda had to remain in Emperor Hades' palace.
Chaos was coming.
Both the Yao-Sealing Pagoda and the Xuan-Yuan Sword were supreme treasures that even the rulers of the Three Realms would covet. If he was only at this level, it wouldn't be a good choice for him to travel the Three Realms with these two supreme treasures, be it for the ownership of the divine artifacts or his own safety.
Rather than sending him to his death with these two supreme treasures, it was better to leave them in Emperor Hades' palace.
At the very least, with Emperor Hades around, no one would dare brazenly attack his secondary residence. Ye Zichen's safety had improved considerably.
Although they had only exchanged twenty moves, the outcome of the battle was obvious.
Emperor Hades glanced at Xue Yang, who nodded back at him.
They were ready to end this duel.
In the blink of an eye, countless gusts of wind sprang up around Xue Yang. His long hair danced wildly in the wind.
The leaves that he plucked from the tree also straightened under his divine power. The leaves brushed past him, and a wave of divine power visible to the naked eye rippled through the air. The wave moved extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Ye Zichen.
Although this was a wave of divine power unleashed by the leaf, Xue Yang's comprehension of heaven and earth was infused with it. This seemingly ordinary attack completely sealed off Ye Zichen's path of retreat.
Ye Zichen's pupils contracted as he held Xuan-Yuan Sword in front of him.
Boom.
The huge roar set off a sky full of smoke, and the people outside couldn't see what was happening inside.
"It's over."
Xue Yang tossed the leaf to the ground, and Emperor Hades walked over. When he saw the smoke, he sighed and shook his head.
Although Ye Zichen didn't emerge from the smoke for a long time, he trusted that Xue Yang knew when to stop.
"That's fine too. The Xuan-Yuan Sword and the Yao-Sealing Pagoda will remain in Emperor Hades' palace. As long as the two of us are here, even if the news gets out, no one will dare to come here to snatch it. Regardless of whether we can use them or not, at least these two divine artifacts still belong to the God Realm. "
When Xue Yang heard this, he nodded. But at that moment, a cold laugh rang out from all around them.
"Caught you."
Xue Yang looked down and saw that at some point, a puddle of water had appeared beneath his feet.
"Great Emperor Xue Yang, we're in the middle of a competition. You have to be serious! Otherwise, a Heavenly Sovereign like you might suffer in the hands of a Heavenly Supreme like me! Thunder Fall! "
Above the sky, several thunder dragons roared down from the sky.
Only then did Ming Di and the others realize that a pool of lightning had appeared over their heads at some point.
Xue Yang watched as the roaring lightning dragons bore down on him. He wanted to dodge, but he realized that the puddle of water beneath his feet had already frozen.
Even with his cultivation suppressed to the third-stage sky supreme level, he still couldn't break free.
Even though Mount Tai was pressing down on him, he remained unfazed.
Even though Xue Yang's movements were restricted and Lei Long was right in front of him, Xue Yang didn't seem the least bit alarmed. His left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand was pointing at the sky.
"Break!"
The sound wave was like the roar of a dragon. When this sound wave came out of his mouth, the roaring thunder dragon directly distorted and disappeared under the sound wave.
"Not bad."
Xue Yang nodded at Ye Zichen in satisfaction, a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"But that's not enough."
The layer of ice beneath his feet melted back into a puddle of water. Xue Yang didn't want the competition to continue, so he took the initiative to fly past Ye Zichen.
"Rain, come."
The sky was clear for thousands of miles, but the majestic rain poured down.
"Trying to use the same trick you've already used? That's not a wise choice."
Xue Yang had long since been on guard. As soon as the magical rain fell, he'd erected a barrier around himself.
He was certain that the magical rain would freeze midway. As expected, the torrential rain transformed into sharp blades of ice just as it was about to reach him.
Xue Yang looked as if he'd seen through Ye Zichen, but little did he know, Ye Zichen's lips curved into a triumphant smile.
"Fire, come."
Countless fireballs fell from the sky, following the rain. Fire and water were supposed to oppose each other, but at this moment, they each had their own role to play. As long as the fire didn't go out, the rain wouldn't stop ….
When the fireballs hit the ground, they set the plains ablaze.
The ice that pierced the ground gradually turned into clear water under the burning of the flames, turning the entire plain into mud.
"Wind feeds the fire."
The wind howled, and the puddles of water and scorching flames engulfed Xue Yang.
"Water, condense!"
The melted water condensed back into ice. Ye Zichen cracked his neck and snapped his fingers.
"Have a taste of fire and ice!"
Even though Xue Yang had warned him, water still splashed onto his body.
Water condensed into ice, fire burned, and most importantly, Ye Zichen used the power of the five elements.
"The Dao of the Five Elements."
Xue Yang's expression shifted. Emperor Hades knew Ye Zichen was proficient in the Dao of the Five Elements, but he didn't. However, although the Dao of the Five Elements was difficult to deal with, his understanding of it was still shallow. It wasn't enough to put Xue Yang in a bind.
A beam of silver light shot out from Xue Yang's body, shattering all the ice around him.
He didn't care about the sea of flames in front of him at all. He passed right through them and punched Ye Zichen.
Ye Zichen had never underestimated Xue Yang, nor did he think the Dao of the Five Elements could actually harm him. However, he never would have guessed that, even after suppressing his cultivation to the third-stage sky supreme level, he'd still be able to escape his Dao of Fire and Ice so quickly.
The incoming punch caused Ye Zichen's heart to tremble, but he blocked it with Xuan-Yuan Sword.
The aftershocks of the punch flowed through the Xuan-Yuan Sword and into his bones.
"Hmph."
Ye Zichen stabbed the Xuan-Yuan Sword into the ground, but even so, he still stumbled back a few dozen steps. A muffled groan escaped his lips. He stared straight ahead, only to see Xue Yang shake his head.
"You performed well, but both your thinking and your understanding of the Dao of the Five Elements are too immature. Anyone with the slightest bit of experience would have noticed your movements. If that's all you've got, then …. You've lost. "
"Who said I'd lost?"
Ye Zichen stood off in the distance. He suddenly brushed aside his long hair, and a vertical eye opened between his brows. A ray of golden light, like a sacred sword, shot out.
When he saw it, Xue Yang's eyebrows twitched.
"A godhead?"
Ye Zichen raised the Xuan-Yuan Sword high into the air.
The sky darkened and rumbled without end.
Ye Zichen held his sword aloft, his expression cold and arrogant. Both his body and the Xuan-Yuan Sword glowed with faint golden light. In the darkness, he looked like a saint.
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