Her grandfather, the Devil Sage Yun Aotian, was the number one expert under the heavens, but how many of the Yun family's sons and daughters had died to achieve this? Even though the Devil Sage's number one couldn't be compared, she was still worried. The Devil Sage had fought his way to the top, but Miao Meimei was the number one expert under the heavens because of his words.
"This Yan Beihong has offended all the Red Lotus cultivators in the world."
"He might not be exaggerating. Didn't you hear? During the Sea of Constellations Subjugation Crusade, Yan Beihong scared everyone off with a spear in his hand. "
"That's true. But just because he's good at spear arts doesn't mean anything. There are many factors that determine the outcome of a battle. Not to mention, his opponent this time is someone from the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons. Didn't you hear what Bai Ziliang said? The two of them fought before in the Sea of Constellations. Bai Ziliang naturally knows what's going on. "
Seeing the two of them clash, many people began to whisper amongst themselves.
Peng Yu, who was leading the Sect of the Three Founders disciples to watch the battle, felt a headache coming on. He thought to himself, 'Brother Miao, if you want to fight, then fight. Why do you have to say that you're invincible in the Red Lotus realm? Aren't you just looking for trouble? I hope nothing happens to you. Otherwise, someone else will be eating the meat of our Sect of the Three Founders.'
"You've already lost to me, yet you still dare to spout such nonsense!"
Bai Ziliang sneered. A Second Grade Red Lotus appeared on his forehead, and with a 'whoosh', he charged forward, thrusting his spear forward. In an instant, dozens of spear silhouettes pierced forward. The power of the attack enveloped a radius of several zhang, making it difficult to tell which was real and which was fake. An unstoppable aura instantly burst forth, accompanied by a violent surge of demonic energy.
Ji Meimei quickly turned to look at her brother. Sure enough, Ji Dehai was subconsciously nodding his head. She was immediately delighted.
Her son's spear arts were extraordinary to begin with. It was a family heirloom of the Ji family, and he had indeed put in a lot of effort into it. Ji Meimei wasn't blind either. Among the Ji family members of the same cultivation as her son, there was probably no one who could match up to her son.
Many of the Yao Nation powerhouses nodded in agreement as well. It was indeed rare for a Red Lotus Second Grade cultivator to possess such offensive strength. It was likely that not many people of the same cultivation level would be able to withstand this attack. As expected of someone from the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.
Seeing Bai Ziliang's ferocious attack, the Celestial Nation members immediately held their breaths and focused their attention. Regardless of whether Miao Yi was his subordinate or not, this battle concerned the reputation of the Celestial Nation. It was obvious that even Zong Zhen was paying close attention to it.
There was no need to mention Yue Tianbo and Cheng Aofang. At this point, even if Miao Yi lost and lost his life, it would still be a small matter. When that happened, not only would the Celestial Nation lose face, but the two of them would also find it difficult to face the entire Celestial Nation.
It had to be said that Bai Ziliang's attack had shocked many people. Many cultivators from the various sects at the same level as him were asking themselves if they could block Bai Ziliang's attack.
Ba Jie's heart was in his throat, and the Lady Boss was so nervous that she clenched her fists together under the long table.
As the saying goes, one would lose their sense of propriety if they were too concerned. The carpenter behind the Lady Boss wasn't too worried. Back in the desert, he had personally witnessed the might of Miao Yi's spear. It wasn't any weaker than Bai Ziliang's attack. Miao Yi's current cultivation was much stronger than before, so it wouldn't be difficult for him to stop the other party.
However, Miao Yi's focus was not on Bai Ziliang's attack. Bai Ziliang's attack seemed swift and fierce, and seemed to be similar to his Single Spear Ten Kills. However, with just a glance, Miao Yi could tell that the spear silhouettes that enveloped him were mostly illusory. It was just that there were many variations hidden within the unpredictable attack, allowing it to attack anywhere at any time. On the other hand, every move of Miao Yi's Single Spear Ten Kills was real.
What Miao Yi was truly concerned about was the burst of demonic energy that accompanied Bai Ziliang's attack. Earlier on, he had received Yue Tianbo's warning, so he knew that the demonic energy unleashed by the Great Art of Myriad Demons was extraordinary. He didn't dare to underestimate it, and he focused all his attention to deal with it.
As for Bai Ziliang's attack, it was only so-so. In his eyes, it was simply a child's play.
What Lao Bai taught him was spear art. However, he had not only taught him the art of the spear. Just as Lao Bai had said, "If someone steals something from you, you should have the ability to fight back." That was why he had picked up a wooden spear and faced the mountains and seas, the heavens and the earth, the vast starry sky, and the future.
As Miao Yi's cultivation increased … He increasingly felt that Lao Bai was the kind of person who never lied. If he said that if someone steals something from you, you should have the ability to fight back, then he would really give it to him. It wasn't just the art of the spear, but the essence behind it. The higher one's cultivation, the more they would be able to sense the benefits of it. It could be said that Lao Bai had lived up to Miao Yi's admiration for him.
At this moment, Miao Yi was completely motionless as he watched Bai Ziliang unleash a wave of spear silhouettes towards him. His face was expressionless as he observed the changes in the demonic energy, all the way until the spear silhouettes were right in front of him.
"Roar roar …" A dragon's roar suddenly rang out.
'Fast!' Everyone could only feel the word 'fast'. Miao Yi suddenly made his move. With one hand on his back and the other holding the spear, he simply thrust his spear forward.
'Clang!' The sound of metal clashing reverberated throughout the basin. The clash of transcendence energy was like a shockwave, sending dust flying in all directions. The ground was like a shattered eggshell, instantly cracking open in a large area.
Ji Meimei's eyelids twitched as she watched. Her son's violent spear attack, the densely packed spear silhouettes instantly disappeared. Miao Yi had only unleashed a single spear strike. He didn't even make any unnecessary movements. He simply thrust his spear from where he stood, and yet he was able to contain her son's violent attack, stopping it with a single strike.
Ji Meimei's heart immediately leaped to her throat. Even from such a distance, she could clearly feel the confidence emanating from Miao Yi's body.
Miao Yi's calm attack was as calm as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the park against Bai Ziliang's violent attack. Furthermore, he had used only one arm to grab the spear, as if he was casually plucking a plum blossom from a messy plum branch.
How much confidence did he have to be to be so calm? It was as if he didn't care about her son at all. It was just as he had said — he truly had the aura of invincibility with a single spear in hand!
Amidst the echoes of metal clashing, the entire crowd instantly fell silent as they stared at the dust-filled battlefield.
Behind the veil, Feng Beichen lightly tapped his fingers on the table, causing Qin Xi to turn her head to look. Feng Beichen turned back to look at her and said, "You actually managed to use the spear to such a high level. This isn't something that can be taught, nor can it be learned from anyone. You have to rely on your own comprehension. This brat is indeed quite capable despite his arrogant words."
Zong Zhen raised his eyebrow as he raised his cup to his lips. Only then did he continue sipping his wine and slowly put down his cup. He seemed to have regained some confidence and felt much more at ease.
With just a single spear strike, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell who was stronger and who was weaker. It could be said that this spear strike had revealed the truth!
"Excellent!" Yue Tianbo suddenly invoked his arts and loudly praised, his voice echoing throughout the entire basin.
"Excellent!" Since the Overlord had already cheered, Cheng Aofang and Zhuang Youwen naturally had to respond and follow suit.
Peng Yu, who was watching the battle from below, also wanted to cheer for Miao Yi, but he didn't dare to do so. His sect's disciples still had to scour the world for spiritual herbs and the like. It wouldn't be good if they angered the Yao Nation's higher-ups and made the Sect of the Three Founders their target. The other sects also maintained their silence. They weren't officials, so they didn't want to join in the fun.
"Yan Beihong, take that little yao's head. I will reward you handsomely!" Yue Tianbo added. He was truly trying to encourage Miao Yi, telling him not to go easy on him.
'Yan Beihong? ' Ouyang Guang felt a headache coming on. He tilted his head to look at Yue Tianbo, vaguely understanding why Yue Tianbo kept dragging him to sit with him.
'Boss is pretty good! ' With his hands clasped in front of his chest, Ba Jie blinked and heaved a sigh of relief.
However, the worry in the Lady Boss's eyes didn't dissipate. She wasn't the only one. Everyone else knew that there were many factors that could determine the outcome of a battle.
As soon as Yue Tianbo spoke, Ji Meimei immediately replied, "Ziliang, he's just a defeated opponent. Don't give him a chance to succeed. Kill him quickly!"
In the arena, the two spears faced each other. Bai Ziliang's forehead glowed with a Second Grade Red Lotus, while Miao Yi's was a First Grade Red Lotus. The two of them held their spears with both arms, facing each other with a distance of two meters between them.
Bai Ziliang's eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared coldly at Miao Yi. To him, the cheers were another form of humiliation.
Miao Yi, on the other hand, had his guard up against the demonic aura permeating the surroundings. He didn't know how powerful the Great Art of Myriad Demons was, so he didn't dare to act recklessly. This was a battle of life and death. It wasn't the same as a duel with his Little Sister. He couldn't afford to be careless!
Bai Ziliang quickly pulled his spear back. However, Miao Yi twisted his wrist and pinned the tip of his spear against the other party's spearhead, preventing him from easily pulling his spear back.
"Yan Beihong, let's see how you die today!" Bai Ziliang suddenly roared angrily. Instead of pulling his spear back, he used the momentum to pin Miao Yi's spearhead as well, then abruptly invoked his arts to block Miao Yi's attack.
The difference in their cultivations was immediately apparent. Miao Yi quickly crossed his legs and kicked backwards, but he couldn't stop himself from sliding backwards. Bai Ziliang continued to push him back.
Bai Ziliang ran faster and faster, but Miao Yi's speed of sliding also increased. Like a bull plowing through the ground, two deep grooves appeared beneath his feet.
This scene immediately caused the Lady Boss and the others to grow anxious once more. This basin had already been turned into a mess by Lie Huan's earlier attack. Not far behind Miao Yi, a huge boulder had been flipped up from the ground. Bai Ziliang was frantically invoking his arts to hold onto Miao Yi, pushing him to ram into the boulder.
Miao Yi quickly turned his head to look behind him. Then, with a sudden 'kacha!', the tip of his spear flipped upwards to form another spearhead. Miao Yi quickly broke free from his opponent's hold, then dodged to the side and stabbed at Bai Ziliang, who was still charging forward.
Bai Ziliang quickly twisted his body and pulled back his spear. The spear art he had painstakingly cultivated was no slouch either. Amidst the clanging sounds, he managed to block a few of Miao Yi's spear strikes.
What made Ji Meimei's heart skip a beat was that her son's attacks were already fast enough. However, as soon as Miao Yi unleashed his attacks, her son couldn't stop him at all.
Everyone watched as Miao Yi, who was only able to defend himself from Bai Ziliang's attacks, instantly turned the tables around. With his spear in hand, he struck out like a dragon, instantly forcing Bai Ziliang into a corner. Bai Ziliang didn't even have the strength to defend himself.
Specks of cold light pierced through Bai Ziliang's defenses, tearing through his transcendence energy defenses like raindrops. Explosions rang out repeatedly as the sharp spearhead struck Bai Ziliang's body repeatedly.
Bai Ziliang's spear art, which he was so proud of after so many years of hard work, immediately became a joke under Miao Yi's attacks.
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