"Good, good, good. Ye Chenfeng, I didn't expect you to force me into such a situation. Alright, since you want to see my ultimate trump card, I'll fulfill your wish! "
Tian Qingyun said coldly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Ye Chenfeng with his blood-red eyes.
Never in his wildest dreams did he expect to be suppressed by Ye Chenfeng. With a thought, he activated his greatest secret.
A light talisman covered in mysterious ancestral runes appeared on his forehead. When Tian Qingyun activated a drop of essence blood and fused it with the light talisman on his forehead, a powerful ancestral aura gushed out from the light talisman and poured into his body, instantly raising his strength to the Four-star Heavenly God Realm.
"Ye Chenfeng, the competition can end now!"
In the Divine Realm, the gap between each level was huge. After fusing with the Ancestral Symbol, Tian Qingyun not only suppressed his injuries, but also his declining confidence. He was completely confident that with his strength as a Four-star Heavenly God, he could easily crush Ye Chenfeng.
"Ancestral Symbol, Tian Qingyun indeed has a trump card that can reverse the situation!"
Looking at the Ancestral Symbol that appeared on Tian Qingyun's forehead, Yue Yeming's face instantly darkened. He was secretly worried for Ye Chenfeng.
"Sigh, in terms of foundation, we still can't compare to the Divine Sky Clan. I didn't expect the Divine Sky Clan to give Tian Qingyun an invaluable Ancestral Symbol in order to let him take first place. Looks like Brother Ye's chances of winning aren't high!" Ling Yuxin sighed softly.
"Not necessarily. I think Brother Ye still has a chance of winning!"
Yue Yeming looked at the calm Ye Chenfeng and shook his head.
"Why? You think Brother Ye still has a trump card that he hasn't used yet?" Ling Yuxin asked.
"Look at Brother Ye. He doesn't show a trace of panic. This means that everything is still under his control!" Yue Yeming said slowly. "Perhaps the competition will be even more exciting."
"Four-star Heavenly God. So this is your true trump card!"
Although Ye Chenfeng had used all his trump cards, there was still an insurmountable gap between him and Tian Qingyun. However, Ye Chenfeng didn't show a trace of panic on his face.
"Die!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng's sullen face, Tian Qingyun felt an inexplicable sense of unease in his heart. Without any hesitation, he stabbed the Eight Vicious Spear at Ye Chenfeng.
"Chaos Divine Wood, break!"
Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Primal Chaos Divine Wood to meet the attack. The swaying five-coloured tree crown and the black spear light that tore through space clashed fiercely in mid-air.
"Let's see how much money this treasure of yours can withstand!"
Tian Qingyun's spear attack was blocked by the Primal Chaos Divine Wood. Tian Qingyun's entire body spun as he pierced out spear lights to attack the Primal Chaos Divine Wood. Relying on his incomparable strength, he was able to suppress the Primal Chaos Divine Wood's attack.
Under Tian Qingyun's all-out attacks, the Chaos Divine Wood was forced back again and again. At this time, the Cosmos Sword Array fused with the Saint level sword spirit slashed down from the void, aiming for Tian Qingyun's head.
"Celestial Demon Heavenly Fist!"
Tian Qingyun blasted out a punch. The terrifying fist light shattered everything as it blocked the Cosmos Sword Array's attack.
Following that, he displayed the Divine Sky Race's mystique and continuously unleashed earth-shattering attacks. While repelling the Primal Chaos Divine Wood, he forced Ye Chenfeng to retreat again and again.
"Amazing, Tian Qingyun has used his final trump card. The explosive attack is indeed terrifying!"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was unable to withstand Tian Qingyun's attacks and was constantly dodging with his sword steps, many people felt that Ye Chenfeng's momentum was over. The Divine Sky Race's almighty figures also felt that the stone hanging in their hearts had fallen to the ground.
In their view, the Four-star Heavenly God Realm Tian Qingyun was already in an invincible position. In addition, he also had an ancestral rune. No matter how heaven-defying Ye Chenfeng was, it was impossible for him to turn the tide.
"Celestial Demon Celestial Form, Sky Breaking Strike!"
Tian Qingyun roared. A terrifying spear light swept through the space of one mile. Like a violent spatial current, it bombarded Ye Chenfeng.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
Amidst a series of ear-piercing cracking sounds, Ye Chenfeng's Hundred Layers Seal shattered. The terrifying Heaven Breaking Strike swept through Ye Chenfeng, crazily destroying his body.
"It's over, the finals are over!"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng annihilate the Heaven Breaking Strike, almost everyone felt that Ye Chenfeng was powerless to reverse the situation.
Even Yue Yeming, Ling Yuxin, and the others felt that Ye Chenfeng's chances of winning were not high.
Suddenly, an endless red light shone in the chaotic space. The Saint level Sword Soul slashed out at its limit, forcibly tearing apart the spatial current. Ye Chenfeng relied on his powerful defense and the Primal Chaos Divine Wood to resist Tian Qingyun's Heaven Breaking Strike.
"Not bad, not bad. You really surprise me more and more. However, the outcome of this battle has been decided. You are destined to be the loser!"
Looking at the Primal Chaos Divine Wood floating above his head and the wounded Ye Chenfeng, Tian Qingyun revealed a ferocious expression. Holding the Eight Malevolent War Spear in his hand, he continued to attack Ye Chenfeng, not giving him a chance to breathe.
"You want to defeat me? In your next life!"
"Life Spirit Technique!"
At this critical moment, Ye Chenfeng used his last resort. In an instant, he burned ten thousand years of his lifespan, forcibly raising his strength to the pinnacle of a Three Star Dao God. His strength was infinitely close to Tian Qingyun's.
With the increase in strength, Ye Chenfeng's physical strength also increased, completely making up for the difference in strength. It could be said that the current Ye Chenfeng was no weaker than Tian Qingyun.
"Hmm, this is the Spirit Tribe's Life Spirit Sacred Art?"
Feeling the surging life force and the rapid increase in strength in Ye Chenfeng's body, Tian Qingyun raised his eyebrows, revealing a surprised expression. He was surprised that Ye Chenfeng actually knew the Spirit Tribe's Life Spirit Sacred Art.
"Tian Qingyun, do you still dare to say that you can win against me?"
With the increase in strength, Ye Chenfeng revealed a domineering smile and said arrogantly.
"I said, no matter how powerful you are, it is useless. You will lose without a doubt!"
Tian Qingyun did not expect Ye Chenfeng to have so many secrets. With a thought, he activated his strongest killing weapon, the Ancestral Pattern carved with Ancestral Rhyme and Ancestral Pattern, preparing to end this battle in one strike.
"Go to hell!"
Tian Qingyun spat out a few mouthfuls of blood essence into the Ancestral Pattern, activating the Ancestral Pattern and launching the most fatal attack at Ye Chenfeng.
"It is not certain who will die yet!"
"Mo Ling, wake up!"
"Equipment Controlling Dao!"
The black dragon-like Ancestral Pattern carried a shocking Ancestral Rhythm and attacked. Ye Chenfeng awakened the Mo Ling and activated the Equipment Controlling Dao, instantly activating the strongest attack of the Demon Sealing Sword. He poured all the Dao Energy in his body into the Demon Sealing Sword and slashed forward.
"Boom!"
Under the stimulation of the Mo Ling, the hundred Ancestral Patterns erupted with a power that was not weaker than the Ancestral Pattern. In addition to the power of the Demon Sealing Sword itself, the attack power completely surpassed Tian Qingyun's final trump card.
"Boom!"
The two great Ancestral Rhyme attacks collided, and the Ancestral Pattern that Tian Qingyun unleashed was instantly shattered.
"No!"
Tian Qingyun's eyes widened in fear as he looked at the Demon Sealing Sword Radiance that was slashing towards him. He let out a cry of despair.
He could not believe that Ye Chenfeng actually had a trump card that could break the Ancestral Pattern.
By the time he wanted to dodge, it was already too late. The terrifying Demon Sealing Sword ruthlessly slashed at him, breaking through his body's defense and chopping off half of his body.
Following that, Ye Chenfeng, who had the strength of a Three-Star Dao God, appeared in front of Tian Qingyun before the white-haired old man could rescue him. His fist, which contained close to eighty billion jin of strength, smashed into Tian Qingyun's head, crushing his head and crushing his soul. Tian Qingyun, who was the most popular candidate for the Hundred Battles Martial Conference, was killed on the spot.
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