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Chapter 1094

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There are long worms in the snowy sea and icy plains. They live by burrowing holes in the ice and spitting silk into cocoons. Their silk is tough and resistant to water and fire. These worms are commonly known as ice silkworms and are extremely rare.

Feng Beichen's clothes were made from the silk of ice silkworms. It wasn't easy to make clothes out of ice silkworms, but the benefits were obvious as well. It was impervious to both heat and cold, impervious to water and fire, and extremely tough. Combined with his transcendence energy, it was hard for ordinary Golden Crystal weapons to break through.

Feng Beichen only had one of these ice silkworm clothes, and he had forced the Southern and Northern Patriarchs to find a way to get it. It was impossible for him to get a second one at the moment. He originally thought that it would be fine for defense, but who would have thought that Miao Yi's Inversed-Scales Spear would be sharper than he imagined? In just a few moves, the sleeves of his clothes were shredded to pieces.

If it was just a piece of clothing, it would have been fine. However, the current situation was extremely dangerous. Feng Beichen felt like he was playing with fire, and almost broke out in a cold sweat. He had almost lost his life, so how could he not be afraid?

He quickly retreated and escaped from the range of Miao Yi's spear. He didn't dare to continue fighting like this.

As soon as he escaped, he realized that half of his sleeves had been destroyed, and his arms were bare from the elbows down. It was as ugly as it could be. It would have been fine if he had dressed like this on purpose, but he was beaten up like this.

Far away on the sea, after a huge wave passed, Qin Weiwei and the others poked their heads out of the water to watch the battle. They were all wearing armor.

Originally, Fang Susu wanted to advise Qin Weiwei and the others to leave quickly. However, she put herself in their shoes. Even if she still had some feelings for her husband, she couldn't just abandon him and run for her life.

The four girls were initially extremely worried, but when they saw how the battle was unfolding — especially how Feng Beichen was being killed by Miao Yi — the four girls were completely dumbfounded. Feng Beichen, one of the Six Sages, was actually killed by Miao Yi and had to retreat to save his own life.

The four of them couldn't believe this was real. Their faces were full of disbelief, but the truth was right in front of them.

The shock in Fang Susu's heart was even more indescribable. She couldn't believe that Miao Yi actually had the strength to take on Dao Sage Feng Beichen head-on. She suddenly realized that what she had said to Miao Yi before was nothing more than a toad yawning. Could she really be stronger than him one day?

Gan Zeguang, who was standing at the side of the hill, was a little dumbfounded. Was this still the high and mighty Dao Sage in his heart, Feng Beichen?

Qin Xi, who was standing on the hillside, was also shocked. He muttered in his heart, how is this possible?

One of the Six Saints, a Dao Saint, was killed so badly by a junior. Feng Bei Chen had no place to put his old face. If news of this were to spread, people would laugh their heads off. What right did he have to be one of the Six Sages?

Feng Bei Chen flew into a rage out of humiliation. With a flip of his hand, a broadsword appeared in his grasp.

The sword was about four inches wide and one and a half feet long. It was about as tall as a person, and its entire body was amber gold. Under the sunlight, it shone with a golden brilliance.

Feng Beichen waved his sword and pointed without saying a word. With a whoosh, he charged towards Miao Yi, intending to eliminate him.

This scene shocked the people watching. In this world, the number of people who could make Feng Beichen take out his weapon could be counted on one hand. They were probably only the other five Sages.

Who would have thought that Miao Yi's aura was not inferior in the slightest? Feng Beichen charged, and he also charged forward with his spear, forcefully clashing with Feng Beichen.

With a ferocious expression, Feng Beichen slashed out with his sword. His aura was like a rainbow, with the momentum to split the heavens and earth. Qin Weiwei and the others watched with trepidation.

A dragon's roar resounded. A cold light shot out from Miao Yi's hand, directly meeting the incoming sword.

Clang! A loud sound rang out.

Feng Beichen suddenly realized that his sword had struck empty air halfway through. In fact, it wasn't that he had struck empty air. He could only watch as his own treasured sword collided with his opponent's spear and broke in half.

What kind of joke was this? How could his high-purity Gold Crystal treasured sword be so weak? Feng Beichen was a little dumbfounded.

Miao Yi would not go easy on him. After breaking his opponent's treasured sword with one strike, he turned the spear around and stabbed towards his throat.

Feng Beichen was not to be trifled with either. Both his hands moved at the same time, executing a grand technique with one empty hand. With a strange force, he diverted Miao Yi's attack, and slightly slowed down the speed of Miao Yi's spear. The corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he viciously slashed down with the broken sword in his other hand.

Clang! The sound reverberated throughout the world.

Just as Feng Beichen wanted, he viciously slashed at the Inversed-Scales Spear's shaft. He did not believe that the shaft could be as sharp as the spearhead. He wanted to use his superior cultivation to shake the spear out of Miao Yi's hand.

He could tell that this brat's spear was steady and accurate, and his spear was as fast as lightning. On top of that, his treasured spear was incomparably sharp. With the spear in hand, he could not get close to him at all.

In the Golden Lotus realm, the difference of one level was not small, let alone two levels.

After slashing down with his sword, Miao Yi was indeed unable to stabilize his body. He fell forward, exposing his back to his opponent.

Taking advantage of the fact that Miao Yi's body was still unstable from the ferocious attack, and without the threat of the sharp treasured spear, Feng Beichen revealed a sinister smile. He flashed forward and furiously slashed his sword at Miao Yi's neck.

Even though his sword was broken by Miao Yi's spear, the sword itself was long enough. The remaining half was as long as a normal sword, enough to kill!

This scene made Qin Weiwei and the others almost scream out loud. Qin Xi's fingers were also tangled together.

Pouncing forward, Feng Beichen slashed down with his sword with a sinister smile. However, before the smile could fully form, the corner of his mouth stiffened. His eyes widened, and he was once again flustered.

Miao Yi was indeed knocked down by Feng Beichen's sword, but it wasn't a passive knock down. Instead, he took the initiative to take advantage of Feng Beichen's powerful force and quickly flipped his body, splitting his legs in midair to form a split. Then, with a thrust of his spear, he pierced through Feng Beichen's crotch.

Not only did he neutralize Feng Beichen's attack, but he also borrowed Feng Beichen's strength to flip even faster.

This was not the first time he had fought with someone with a higher cultivation base than him. Facing a strong opponent head-on, he had already concluded his own set of countermeasures.

Feng Beichen, who was slashing down with his sword, was startled. In the blink of an eye, the advantage had turned into him crashing into the opponent's spear.

Feng Beichen quickly shot up into the sky. His head and feet were up, and the sword in his hand quickly blocked Miao Yi's spear. Using both hands, he barely blocked Miao Yi's spear.

While Miao Yi shot up into the sky, his spear was like a furious dragon piercing through the air. He chased after Feng Beichen and killed him!

The two of them, one on top, one on the bottom, one on the chase, all the way to a higher altitude.

Clang! Clang! Clang! The sound of a dragon's roar reverberated in the air.

As Feng Beichen flew up into the sky, the treasured sword in his hand grew shorter and shorter. It was broken by Miao Yi's spear, and in the end, only the hilt was left in his hand. It was useless. He swung his arm and smashed it at Miao Yi. Taking advantage of Miao Yi's spear, he quickly flew away, escaping the range of Miao Yi's spear.

Miao Yi also chased after him, relentlessly chasing after him. Unfortunately, his flying speed was not as fast as Feng Beichen's.

Feng Beichen looked back, shocked and angry. He was angry because he was forced into such a difficult situation by this brat. He was shocked because he once again experienced the sharpness of Miao Yi's treasured spear. If he could obtain this spear and this set of armor artifact, he would be like a tiger that had grown wings. At that time, even Devil Sage Yun Aotian might not be able to stop him!

With this thought, Feng Beichen suddenly dove down, plummeting straight towards the sea.

He did have some other transcendent artifacts on hand, but they were useless against Miao Yi's treasured spear that could cut through metal like mud. They would be crippled if he threw them out.

Miao Yi immediately chased after him and shouted angrily, "Old thief, don't you dare run!"

The spectators couldn't believe their eyes. Miao Yi was actually chasing Feng Beichen around!

As he neared the sea, Feng Beichen suddenly punched downwards.

Boom! A pillar of water shot up into the sky.

Facing the huge pillar of water, Feng Beichen spread out his arms and sank into it. The pillar of water instantly exploded into countless petals, continuing to soar into the sky.

Miao Yi, who had chased after Feng Beichen into the shower of petals, immediately realized something was wrong. He quickly steadied himself and raised his spear to look around.

The water droplets around him were quickly squirming, turning into fist-sized water balls, sparkling and translucent as they floated in the air. They obscured everything around him.

And within each water ball, there was a face of Feng Beichen looking at him. It was as if there were countless Feng Beichen looking at him.

Miao Yi understood that this was clearly a reflection.

It wasn't the first time Miao Yi had seen something like this. He had seen it before when he fought with Feng Xuan. He knew he didn't need to rush around blindly. This was a kind of formation, a boundless world formed by the Boundless Arts. He couldn't escape even if he blindly flew around. The refining principle of the Exquisite Refinement Sect's Exquisite Treasure Pagoda came from this.

He waved his spear and swept his hand, dispersing the water balls around him. But they quickly melded back together, returning to their original form.

Qin Weiwei and the others, who had poked their heads out of the water, felt their hearts tighten. They saw Feng Beichen treading on the waves, standing on the surface of the sea. Above him was a gigantic spherical formation made up of countless water balls. They couldn't see Miao Yi's situation at all.

All of a sudden, all the water balls turned red, as if there were flames burning within them. An intense mist began to appear above the spherical formation.

Standing on the surface of the sea, Feng Beichen immediately waved his hands. Under the control of his transcendence energy, a pillar of water soared into the sky, charging into the water ball formation.

Within the formation, Miao Yi's armor and the Inversed-Scales Spear in his hand spewed out a fierce flame, wildly expanding to the west, turning the water balls around him into steam.

"Little thief, the sea is boundless. Do as you wish. There is plenty of seawater. I'd like to see if you can burn this entire sea!"

Feng Beichen's voice reverberated through the water spheres in all directions. It was as if all the water spheres were speaking to Miao Yi.

Floating in the air like a god of fire, Miao Yi let out a hearty laugh. He invoked his arts and said loudly, "Feng Beichen, you're just a defeated opponent of mine. What's the point of hiding? So this is the extent of a Dao Saint! Feng Beichen, Lord Miao is asking you, do you dare to come out and fight me to the death!? "

This voice rumbled out from the water ball formation, reverberating throughout the land. Those who heard it were shocked. What a bold tone. He actually dared to say that one of the Six Sages, Dao Saint Feng Beichen, was a defeated opponent. When did such a person appear in this world?

But then again, wasn't Feng Beichen being chased around by him just now? It didn't seem wrong to say so.

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