The Great Art of Myriad Demons was indeed powerful. Miao Yi had to admit that if it weren't for his Fiery Star Technique restraining the demonic aura, he would've already lost his life to the Great Art of Myriad Demons. Within the realm of the Red Lotus Realm, there were probably few who could match the Great Art of Myriad Demons.
Now that he had a rough understanding of the Great Art of Myriad Demons, Miao Yi didn't want to drag things out any longer. He was prepared to kill!
As a result, a brilliant light descended from the sky, and the flaming swords shot out with a swoosh. In that instant, the brilliance was like a meteor shower. It was so beautiful that the spectators were in an uproar.
"This kid really is cultivating a fire-type cultivation technique!" Feng Beichen said from behind the gauze curtain.
On top of the Ghost Nation's mountain, many people's lips twitched. Fire-type cultivation techniques had always been the bane of ghost cultivators. In short, the scene before them made many ghost cultivators feel uneasy.
Zong Zhen, Fahai, Ji Dehai, Yu Nujiao, and Cloud Leopard all had different reactions, as though they had sensed something. Although the meteor shower that fell from the sky was beautiful and moving, it made many people feel a murderous intent.
In this decisive battle, he was still holding back. He had such a move, but he didn't use it earlier. What did it mean now that he was using it?
The Lady Boss, the carpenter, and the stonemason had seen Miao Yi use this move with their own eyes in the desert. Now that they saw it again, was he prepared to kill?
In the blink of an eye, over a hundred flaming swords shot down. Miao Yi, who was falling down, was still inciting the rain of swords to attack Bai Ziliang.
Bai Ziliang was startled. The demonic aura behind him immediately spread out like a pair of wings, aiding him in dodging nimbly in the air. With a flip of his hand, a large black seal appeared in his hand, and he swung it towards the sky.
Another eight weapons flashed out from his storage ring. In his hand was the Flood Dragon Spear. It was just an ordinary Third Grade Spear Artifact, incomparable to the Flood Dragon Spear that Miao Yi had taken away. Each of his seven demonic arms grabbed a weapon. There were sabers, spears, swords, halberds, staffs, and shields, giving off a threatening vibe.
The large black seal swelled in the air, becoming enormous. Relying on its massive size, it rose into the air against the rain of swords. It acted as an umbrella, blocking the attacks for Bai Ziliang as he soared into the sky.
Below, hundreds of fire swords smashed into the basin, and the rain of swords exploded. Flames shot out in all directions, instantly igniting a sea of fire in the center of the basin.
On the other hand, Miao Yi couldn't be more familiar with that massive seal. It was the very same seal that had smashed into his leg back at Skyfire Mountain, forcing him to chop off his leg. The seal rose into the air and blocked his line of sight. Bai Ziliang was nowhere to be found.
Miao Yi quickly stopped the pointless attacks that consumed his transcendence energy. He bent his knees in midair and tapped his feet on the ground, landing on the giant seal that was rising into the sky.
Dang! Pointing his spear at the giant seal, Miao Yi immediately stood on top of the giant seal that had risen into the air. He followed the giant seal as it rose into the air, then quickly flashed to the edge of the giant seal and looked down. However, he couldn't find any trace of Bai Ziliang.
His gaze swept the surroundings, but he could not find any trace of Bai Ziliang. Needless to say, Bai Ziliang must be hiding under the seal.
And that was indeed the case. The spectators below could see it clearly. Miao Yi stood at the edge of the giant seal with his spear at the side. Meanwhile, Bai Ziliang, who had over a dozen arms and was wielding seven to eight weapons like a monster, was standing below the giant seal. There was only a giant seal between the two opponents.
When the spectators saw Miao Yi brandishing his spear, their eyes widened in shock.
Bzzt! Ferocious flames abruptly erupted from the Qilin Spear, spreading in all directions. With the spear in his hand, Miao Yi looked like a god as he stood amidst the raging flames. It was a sight that could only be described as awe-inspiring.
As the giant seal rose into the sky, the raging flames above it immediately covered it in a layer of flames. The flames then began to converge towards the bottom of the giant seal. The entire giant seal shot up into the sky like a ball of fire.
Bai Ziliang, who was hiding beneath the giant seal, quickly reached out and grabbed the giant seal with his demonic arm. The giant seal abruptly shrank in the air, returning to the size of a palm. He now had another weapon on his demonic arm.
With that, the barrier between the two of them disappeared. Miao Yi, who was surrounded by the raging flames, immediately leaped into the air and swung his spear downwards, unleashing a barrage of flaming swords.
One of Bai Ziliang's demon arms grabbed a shield to protect his body from the incoming flaming swords, while the other weapons on his demon arms madly attacked, exploding the incoming flaming swords one after another. It could be said that the sky was filled with continuous explosions of flames, wrapping both of them in a sea of fire.
With a layer of demonic energy protecting his body, Bai Ziliang grabbed a bunch of weapons and charged towards Miao Yi from within the sea of flames. He charged towards Miao Yi with the intent to fight to the death.
Miao Yi's flying speed was not as fast as Bai Ziliang's, so the two of them immediately clashed in the sky.
The eight weapons on Bai Ziliang's demonic arms attacked in unison, while Miao Yi quickly countered with his spear. His Qilin Spear fought against the eight transcendent artifacts, and he did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all. It was truly a fierce battle.
Amidst the sea of flames that continued to explode in the sky, clanging sounds could be heard incessantly, reverberating throughout the mountain range. The spectators watching the relentless battle between the two of them left the crowd gasping in amazement.
It wasn't because their cultivations were high, but because they were fighting to the death. Neither of them was willing to back down. Anyone with the slightest bit of insight could tell that if these two were given a chance to grow and their cultivations improved, they would definitely become fierce generals for the Celestial Nation and Yao Nation. They would definitely be experts in battle for their respective nations.
Looking up, Ji Meimei watched as her son charged into the sea of flames without a care for his own life. She was so moved that her eyes were brimming with tears. She was both worried and proud at the same time. Just by looking at everyone's reaction, she knew that her son had made a name for himself today. No matter what the outcome was, after this battle, her son's name would definitely spread far and wide. All her efforts over the years had not been in vain. He had not embarrassed her!
Ji Dehai was also moved as he watched the vicious battle in the sky. He also cultivated the Great Art of Myriad Demons, so he naturally knew what kind of situation Bai Ziliang was in with his current cultivation.
It was true that Bai Ziliang had cultivated the Great Art of Myriad Demons. Although the Great Art of Myriad Demons was not afraid of fire-type techniques, Bai Ziliang did not cultivate any fire-type techniques. Charging into the sea of flames like this would greatly deplete his demonic qi. It was impossible for the raging flames to have no effect on his demonic qi at all. He clearly knew how powerful the spear in Yan Beihong's hand was, yet he still dared to charge into the range of Yan Beihong's flames and engage in a vicious battle to the death, refusing to let go of Yan Beihong. That was truly putting his life on the line.
With such a life-risking battle, Ji Dehai understood that regardless of whether Bai Ziliang won or lost, he would not embarrass the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.
Ji Dehai, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly appeared beside Ji Meimei. He reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder. Looking up at the sky, he lightly patted her shoulder twice.
When Ji Meimei saw him, tears welled up in her eyes as she said, "Brother, how is my son? Has he embarrassed you?"
Ji Dehai looked at the vicious battle in the sky and said calmly, "When we return, I will personally ask Father to give him a chance."
The Overlords who were watching from the side heard this and looked over. They knew that the fate of this mother and son pair had changed because of Bai Ziliang's desperate battle.
Ji Meimei immediately covered her face and cried tears of joy. She knew that with her brother going to ask Father for help, the matter would most likely be resolved. Even if it didn't succeed, at least her brother would speak up for her and her son in the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons in the future. No one would look down on them or look down on them anymore. After so many years of humiliation, her son finally had a chance to stand up for himself. He could finally lead an upright life in the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.
At the top of the Celestial Nation's mountain, Zong Zhen stared at the sky and said calmly, "Yue Tianbo, given time, you will have another valiant general under your command!"
Yue Tianbo said solemnly, "Third Master is too kind. The outcome of the battle is still uncertain!"
The other Overlords turned around to look at him with deep meaning in their eyes.
By now, everyone knew that Miao Yi, with his Red Lotus First Grade cultivation, was battling the Red Lotus Second Grade Bai Ziliang. He was also using his spear to battle the Great Art of Myriad Demons, as well as Yao Sage's grandson. If he won, then he would be bringing glory to the Celestial Nation. Given time, his future in the Celestial Nation would be bright.
In the sky, Miao Yi was shocked to discover that Bai Ziliang wasn't afraid of his flames despite using his demonic aura to protect his body. After the fire sword sliced through the demonic aura arm, the arm actually reattached itself. This Great Art of Myriad Demons was indeed strange!
Clang clang clang! The air was still shaking as the two of them fought fiercely in the sea of flames. If Bai Ziliang didn't have multiple arms to protect him, he wouldn't have been able to withstand Miao Yi's attacks.
With a loud boom, one of the demonic arms behind Bai Ziliang raised the giant black seal once again. It suddenly expanded and smashed towards Miao Yi. It was truly like a small mountain crashing towards him. At such a close distance, it was practically impossible to dodge.
"Peng!" Miao Yi shouted angrily. The spear artifact in his hand abruptly shone with a crimson radiance as he struck out furiously.
Even though the giant seal's attack power was formidable, it was still only a Second Grade Transcendent Artifact. With Miao Yi's current cultivation, he was no longer afraid of it.
Bang! With a deafening crash, Miao Yi was smashed several dozen feet into the air. Even though it was a Second Grade Transcendent Artifact, it was still wielded by a Red Lotus cultivator. However, the blue radiance that enveloped the giant black seal instantly dimmed. It was immediately sent flying by Miao Yi's spear, returning to its original palm-sized form. It couldn't be used without replenishing its energy.
Bai Ziliang didn't hesitate to destroy a transcendent artifact just for this small window of time. Taking advantage of Miao Yi's trembling hands, he quickly dashed over and grabbed the spear in Miao Yi's hand with several of his unarmed demonic arms. Then, he threw seven or eight weapons at Miao Yi.
Miao Yi was startled. A white mist erupted from the Qilin Spear as he tried to freeze Bai Ziliang once more. However, Bai Ziliang was no fool. There was no way he would allow himself to be taken advantage of again. He was already prepared for this. He raised his shield in front of him and blocked the white mist's attack. Meanwhile, his various transcendent artifacts continued to smash towards Miao Yi. He was trying to force Miao Yi to give up on the Qilin Spear.
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