"That is …"
Everyone looked at where Xia Qingyuan was in shock. Under the thousands upon thousands of bolts of purple lightning, the place where she stood seemed to have turned into a matrix of purple light. The might of the Great Path of Thunder in the sky gathered in this matrix. It was like a giant cylinder that fell from the sky, containing unparalleled destructive power.
Even those standing far away could clearly feel the terrifying destructive might of the thunder. It tore through the sky and destroyed everything.
The lightning seals were all activated to the limit. It could even be said that they were not just seals of lightning anymore.
Shu Zi was really ruthless. She was really going all out.
This noble princess was extremely decisive in her attacks. She did not hold back at all.
A look of surprise came over the faces of many people from the Divine Mountain. Shu Zi's attack was powerful, but it was actually against the rules that Chi Shang had set for the spars.
But everyone also understood that this kind of battle was very difficult to avoid. Just fighting with what one had just comprehended would be very limited. If they really fought, it would be very easy to break through.
And in a sense, Shu Zi's attack was still based on the comprehension of the Thousand Word Proverb. The brilliant purple pillar of lightning contained all the markings of the Great Path of Thunder, and they all exploded at this moment.
But it was using his own magic to explode with a powerful attack.
Would Xia Qingyuan be able to withstand such an attack?
Countless eyes fell on Xia Qingyuan. That beam of destruction seemed to be able to engulf her in an instant. That frail figure of hers seemed to be on the verge of perishing in that purple star.
However, the top figures of the Divine Mountain were not worried.
Xia Qingyuan was the princess of Emperor Xia's Realm. Emperor Xia had allowed her to come out to train, and she had been out alone with Ye Futian and the others. How could she be weak?
She must have extremely powerful methods. Even if she really could not withstand this destructive attack, she would have no problem protecting herself.
Many of the great figures naturally believed in this little princess of Emperor Xia's Realm.
As for whether she would win or lose, and whether she could withstand this attack and escape unscathed, that was another matter entirely.
At that moment, there was a brilliant holy light shining from Xia Qingyuan's body. It was like the light of Renhuang, and a brilliant and holy lotus of the Great Path appeared beneath her feet, wrapping her entire body within it.
At that moment, Xia Qingyuan was incomparably dazzling, like a goddess.
Amidst that dazzling radiance, many people felt a wave of absent-mindedness. As they sized up the two people on the battlefield, time seemed to have stopped.
Shu Zi was more like the Goddess of Destruction, noble and domineering, with lightning in her hands.
Xia Qingyuan, on the other hand, was even more sacred and otherworldly. It was as if she did not come from the mortal world, but rather a goddess from the heavens.
The dazzling lotus will bloomed, and suddenly, more and more catastrophe sword seals formed above Xia Qingyuan's body.
The Dao begets one, begets two, begets all things.
Shu Zi had used her own abilities, and so had Xia Qingyuan.
But similar to Shu Zi, she did not completely break away from comprehension. She still used the condensed Calamity Sword Seals as a foundation and created more and more of them.
The catastrophe sword seals also seemed to turn into lotus patterns, blooming above her head. The will of the Great Path flowed, heading towards the destructive lightning pillar that was descending from the sky.
The blooming lotus blotted out the sky and covered her body. It was extremely beautiful and dazzling to the eye.
Putting aside the strength of this battle, it was at least pleasing to the eye.
"Boom!"
The terrifying lightning pillar fell, and in an instant, it seemed like the end of the world. The sky darkened, and endless lightning rained down from the sky. It seemed to cover the entire Divine Mountain. Purple lightning struck everywhere, and everyone on the Divine Mountain released their power to resist it.
Everyone who was watching the battle from below could deeply feel how terrifying that destructive power was.
A Holiness of Nirvana raised his hand, and suddenly, a screen of light appeared in many places on the Divine Mountain, isolating the attack, but not the battlefield.
Under the dazzling light, many people still opened their eyes wide and looked at the battlefield.
What kind of destructive power would such a destructive attack cause?
Where Xia Qingyuan was, the many holy and dazzling lotus flowers were still in full bloom, formed from the might of the catastrophe swords. Even though there were countless cracks, they still did not break. What was even more terrifying was that at that moment, the catastrophe swords were still gathering, and the destructive will flowed up into the sky.
Xia Qingyuan's clothes fluttered wildly in the wind, and her long hair billowed. She looked very heroic.
She looked up at the sky, and the screen of light of the lotus was still brilliant.
She raised her hand and pointed at the void.
"Go."
As the voice fell, the lotus flowers bloomed, and catastrophe sword seals continued to appear, as if they were really going to turn into the Thousand Word Proverb, engulfing Shu Zi.
Seeing this, Shu Zi's expression changed a bit.
Had such an attack not been able to take her down?
Her Destructive Lightning Daoist Seal had already been used up.
"Boom!"
Thick bolts of purple lightning fell from the sky, blasting towards the catastrophe swords that were coming at her, destroying them. But her body was also thrown far away, and she kept retreating.
Xia Qingyuan stepped forward, wanting to fight again, but Chi Shang smiled and said, "Princesses, that's enough."
Hearing Chi Shang's voice, Xia Qingyuan stopped, and the destructive power of the catastrophe swords on her gradually extinguished.
The rumbling continued, and the purple lightning around Shu Zi was still flashing, revealing extremely powerful destructive power. She looked at Xia Qingyuan, and the lightning also gradually dissipated. The lightning in the sky became less and less until it completely disappeared.
The space became quiet again, and everything stopped.
"Victory and defeat have been decided. There is no need for you two princesses to continue fighting. If there is a chance, you can learn from each other in the future," said Chi Shang with a smile. If they continued fighting, the two of them would really fight.
Xia Qingyuan and Shu Zi still looked at each other. The victory and defeat had indeed been decided.
Everyone on the Divine Mountain looked at the two beautiful figures. Shu Zi's attack had been destructive, and it had destroyed everything.
Xia Qingyuan's path was life.
There was a limit to destruction, but life was endless, and there was no limit.
Shu Zi had not been able to take down Xia Qingyuan in one attack, which meant that she had lost.
The daughter of Emperor Shu had come to the banquet at the invitation of the Peach Invitations, wanting to challenge Ye Futian, the City Lord of Qianye City. But before that, she had been defeated by Xia Qingyuan.
As such, there was naturally no need for her to fight Ye Futian.
In the battle for the Thousand Word Proverb, Shu Zi had been eliminated early.
From now on, there was a fourth proud daughter of this generation in the Crimson Dragon Realm.
Although Xia Qingyuan had not really fought with Shu Zi in this battle, she had proved that she had the strength to fight with Shu Zi. Naturally, she was not inferior to her.
Today, there were three women from the Crimson Dragon Realm who had been invited: Yu Shifei, the Virgin of the Yu clan; Yin Tianjiao, the princess of Emperor Wu; and Shu Zi, the daughter of Emperor Shu.
Now, Xia Qingyuan, the princess of Emperor Xia's Realm, was on par with the three of them.
The two of them returned to their respective positions. Both battles had been won by Qianye City.
This made people sigh. In the future, Qianye City would probably challenge the position of the Ancient Imperial City as the number one city after Crimson Dragon City.
Xing Chou had been suppressed by Yu Sheng twice, and both times he had developed inner demons. Gai Huang's disciple had just lost to Gu Dongliu.
And on the side of Qianye City, there were people like Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan. If Xing Kai could suppress Ye Futian, it would be fine. If he could not, this generation would be completely crushed by Qianye City.
If that was the case, when Ye Futian and Yu Sheng grew up, they would directly threaten the position of the Ancient Imperial City.
Just as everyone was thinking about this, another figure walked out from the crowd of Qianye City. Everyone had a strange look on their faces.
Three battles in a row, all from Qianye City?
But this time, it was someone from Qianye City who had come out of their own volition.
"It's the young man who broke into the Saint Plane during the Battle of the Crimson River." Everyone looked at the person who had come out. It was Ye Wuchen.
The great figures on the Divine Mountain looked at him. They did not know him.
Could there be another genius in Qianye City?
This person seemed to be a swordsman.
Those who knew about the Battle of the Crimson River thought to themselves. Ye Wuchen had even been injured by Xiang Nan during the Battle of the Crimson River. Now that he had broken into the Saint Plane, he had been reborn.
But for him to come out and fight on such an occasion, it seemed like he had overestimated himself.
What kind of people were these?
The Peach Banquet was known as the number one banquet in the Crimson Dragon Realm. It was even more important than the Battle of the Crimson River.
Ye Wuchen walked forward step by step. He came to the center of the banquet hall and looked in one direction.
"I cultivate in the way of the sword. May I ask for your guidance?" Ye Wuchen asked. The person he was looking at was someone on the Regional King Ranking, Pei Min.
Pei Min came from the Sword Emperor Palace.
Ye Wuchen had asked him to fight not to win, but to understand Pei Min's way of the sword.
How stupid would it be for him to ask Pei Min to win?
Pei Min's fame aside, his cultivation was also at the Saint of True Self Plane.
Even if he suppressed his power of the Way, his comprehension of the way of the sword would still be far better than Ye Wuchen's.
Pei Min heard Ye Wuchen's words and understood what he meant. He had challenged him to learn the way of the sword on such an occasion. It seemed that he was a man of the sword.
If it had not been for today, it would have been rude of Ye Wuchen to stop him to learn the way of the sword. He would not have been polite.
"Very well." Pei Min nodded slightly and walked forward.
He came to a stop not far from Ye Wuchen and stood there quietly.
Ye Wuchen looked at Pei Min. At this moment, he seemed to have an illusion. It was as if Pei Min was standing there casually, and he was like an insurmountable sword peak.
This feeling was very strange. It was as if Pei Min himself was a sword that could reach the heavens.
Those who cultivated in the Divine Path had already transcended the mortal world. Their temperament would also change and become compatible with the way of cultivation. Once they deliberately revealed their temperament, they could instantly let others feel it.
Pei Min was undoubtedly like this. He seemed to have already become compatible with the way of the sword. He had found his true self and understood his way of the sword very well.
Standing there, he was like a sword that could be unsheathed at any time.
Although the difference between a Doctrine Saint and a Saint of True Self was only one level, in reality, the difference was very large. At the level of the Saint Plane, any level was like a chasm!
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