Although all the cultivators had guessed the outcome of this battle, the process was still shocking. Under the suppression of the Divine Wheel of the Great Path, Ning Hua directly suppressed Desolation.
This was the suppression of the Divine Wheel of the Great Path, and Ning Hua's Divine Wheel of the Great Path was different from others. It contained the power of the Great Path Seal. Once the opponent's Path was suppressed, it would be a seal. It would directly restrict the opponent and make them lose the ability to fight back.
Therefore, even if the battle did not continue, both sides already knew the outcome.
Desolation's Divine Wheel of the Great Path was still weaker in the end.
"Who else in this generation can defeat the Young Master?" Countless people below thought to themselves. Ning Hua, a genius, was the symbol of the Donghua Domain of this generation. He was unparalleled in Donghua. He was born extraordinary, and he would continue to move forward at such a pace until he reached the top and inherited the position of chief.
"Senior brother, you have a sharp eye. There is no doubt about it," Ye Futian said to Li Changsheng beside him.
"The Divine Mirror of Heavenly Wheels does not lie. Moreover, everything that Desolation inherited is naturally much worse than the vice chief. Even if he can contend with the sealed Divine Wheel of the Great Path, the final outcome will be the same. Therefore, in a situation where the level of the Divine Wheel of the Great Path is inferior, he has no hope. Even though he is also a peerless figure, some people are just different and stand outside the world. Ning Hua undoubtedly belongs to this category." Li Changsheng transmitted his voice to Ye Futian. "Of course, Junior Brother Ye also belongs to this category. This category is destined to sit there in the future."
As he said this, he looked up at the Donghua Palace above.
"Senior brother, you think highly of me," Ye Futian whispered with a smile. He naturally understood what Li Changsheng meant. There were countless cultivators in the world, and there was no shortage of geniuses. There were monstrous figures who could forge a perfect Divine Wheel of the Great Path, and peerless figures who could break through to the high-level Renhuang Realm still had a flawless Great Path.
However, there was another type of person who was above these people, detached from the world, such as Ning Hua and him.
Obviously, Li Changsheng's praise for him was extremely high. This should be the highest praise.
Ning Hua and Desolation returned to their respective positions. Neither of them spoke. It was as if they had forgotten about the battle. However, Desolation's expression did not look so good. He remained silent with a sullen face. Ning Hua, on the other hand, remained calm.
In Donghua Palace, Desolation God did not say anything. Instead, the Palace Lord of Lingxiao Palace said with a smile, "Desolation inherited the power of Desolation God, and his strength is extraordinary. When he unleashed the Desolation Wheel, it was like the end of the world. He was indeed powerful, but unfortunately, his opponent was Ning Hua, and he could not unleash his full strength. However, Desolation God does not need to worry about him. Ning Hua is already the number one cultivator in Donghua Heavens below us. In the future, he may even surpass us. It is understandable that Desolation lost to him."
"Ning Hua is a descendant groomed by the Chief. Naturally, he is outstanding. If Desolation is defeated, then so be it. In this way, he is even more motivated to pursue the Great Path." The Desolation God said, "I heard that Ling He, the Young Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace, is quite strong. He once looked down on Ye Liunian when he was comprehending the Way. Although he was defeated by his opponent later on, he must have learned from that painful experience. In the future, when he is stronger, he can fight again."
"…"
Everyone in Donghua Palace revealed strange expressions. It seemed that these giant-level figures also disliked each other.
The Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace had been speaking up for the Chief. The Desolation God seemed to be very unhappy with him and directly mocked Ling He.
"Ye Liunian is also an extraordinary person. In front of the Divine Mirror of Heavenly Wheels, he was no weaker than anyone present at that time, including Desolation. It is normal for Ling He to lose to him," the Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace said with a smile. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still did not show it. The conversation between the two was a little confrontational.
"Well, naturally." The Desolation God nodded slightly. She looked down and said, "Who among you wants to experience the strength of the Young Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace?"
"…"
Everyone's eyes fell on the Desolation God. The cultivators in Donghua Palace all smiled but did not say anything. They were just there to watch the show.
The Desolation God was as strong as ever, domineering and cold. Desolation was defeated, but he was defeated by Ning Hua, not a member of Ling Xiao Palace. With the Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace's character, the Desolation God naturally could not stand it.
Therefore, this was the first time that the giant-level figures in Donghua Palace had asked someone from their own sect to challenge.
The performance of the cultivators above had been observed by the people below. There were many cultivators in Desolation God Palace. This time, all of them were very powerful figures. Desolation was not the only one. It was just that Desolation was the heir of the Desolation God and was the most dazzling. However, other than Desolation, Desolation God Palace, the overlord of the Wasteland Continent in the western region of the Donghua Domain, had other very powerful figures.
The Desolation God had personally spoken. Naturally, this battle must be won.
Therefore, the gazes of the cultivators of Desolation God Palace fell on the same person. Obviously, the cultivators of Desolation God Palace had reached a consensus and knew who should step forward.
"Wind Demon of Desolation God Palace." Li Changsheng looked at him and whispered, "He is very strong. Among the disciples of Desolation God Palace, his status is second only to Desolation."
"Wind Demon."
Many people recognized this person. The cultivators of the top forces had some understanding of the influential figures of the major forces. When they saw this person, the expressions of many from Ling Xiao Palace changed slightly. They had never seen Wind Demon in action, but it was rumored that he was very strong.
Ling He might not necessarily be able to defeat him.
Wind Demon's figure was burly and domineering. He wore a black robe, which made him look even more majestic. He looked to be in his forties, and his eyes were domineering and sharp, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
He stood up. His figure was even taller than Desolation. He glanced at Ling He, then walked toward the Law Battle Platform and said, "Come here."
His tone was full of overbearing contempt, as if he didn't care about Ye Futian at all.
Obviously, this was directed at Ling He.
This made Ling He's expression a little ugly. Even though Wind Demon was extremely famous in Desolation God Palace, he was an influential figure of Donghua Heavens and the young palace lord of Ling Xiao Palace. How could he allow others to be so presumptuous?
Ling He stood up and followed Wind Demon. The two of them entered the Law Battle Platform one after the other.
After entering the Law Battle Platform, Wind Demon was in front with his back to Ling He. Then, he stopped. The moment he turned around, a storm of destruction appeared on his body. This storm rushed straight into the sky, and terrible dark thunderclouds appeared above the sky. Countless black lightning struck down like a catastrophe of the Great Path.
The light of darkness shrouded the sky, and the storm of destruction became more and more terrifying. It covered the sky and the sun, and every gust of wind was like a knife that could tear everything apart. It swept toward Ling He's body. This storm was formed by gathering and could tear apart space.
In the destructive dark thunderstorm, a huge black thunder battle-ax appeared. Wind Demon's body floated in the air and rushed into the storm of destruction. Holding the battle-ax in his hand, he looked down at Ling He like a demon god that could destroy the world.
Above Ling He's head, Ling Xiao Pagoda appeared and floated in the sky. Endless shadows of the pagoda spread out and suppressed the sky. The golden flowing light was extremely terrifying. At the same time, a golden spear appeared in his hand, emitting brilliant divine light.
Rumble … The terrifying Ling Xiao Pagoda suppressed Wind Demon. Endless shadows of the pagoda appeared, trying to suppress the sky. However, the sky was full of destructive thunderstorms. The Great Path withered, and all life was extinguished. The golden flowing light rushed into the storm and was shattered by the destructive storm. The terrible dark flowing light directly hit Ling Xiao Pagoda, causing the Divine Wheel of the Great Path to make a violent and ear-piercing sound, as if a knife had slashed on the pagoda.
Ling Xiao Pagoda grew larger and larger, covering the sky and directly suppressing Wind Demon.
Wind Demon stood proudly in the air, and the extremely violent power swept around him. His figure was burly and domineering, like a god of war in the storm. With the battle-ax in his hand, he was insufferably arrogant. The terrifying storm of destruction swept directly toward Ling Xiao Pagoda, affecting the suppressive force of Ling Xiao Pagoda. It was fighting against the storm, but it was still descending.
At the same time, Ling He's body also moved. The Lingxi Spear bloomed, and the golden flowing light directly penetrated the void. The incomparably brilliant golden divine spear directly broke through the air and slashed toward Wind Demon's body.
But at the same moment, Wind Demon's battle-ax had already slashed down, bringing with it hundreds of millions of destructive flowing light. It was like the end of the world, slashing toward the opponent's long spear.
The two attacks collided, and Ling He's body disappeared directly. Such a violent attack, but he was able to separate as soon as it touched. It was as if the spear was moving at will, directly appearing in another position and continuing to stab down. It was like a golden afterimage, but its power was extremely terrifying, piercing through the space.
"Hum …" A gale swept past. Wind Demon's reaction was terrifyingly fast. His battle axe turned into the wind and merged with the storm. It drew an incomparably gorgeous arc and slashed at the Rhino Spear once again.
"So fast, the attack speed of these two people …" The spectators felt a blur in front of them. In the dark storm of destruction, countless afterimages of Ling He appeared in different directions. Every time they appeared, the shadow of a golden long spear would appear. It was as if countless spears had been struck in a short period of time.
But every spear was blocked.
"The Lingxi Spear is about being natural. Man, spear, and the Way are perfectly integrated. Only then can one be so free. Even if he is being attacked, he can still instantly escape and change positions to attack. However, the same is true for Wind Demon's axe technique. It is as if he is a gust of wind, dancing with the wind and moving with it. What is terrifying is that with this Way of Wind, the attack power of his battle-ax is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is still accumulating power."
Jiang Yueli of the Fluttering Snow Temple said. She was also saying this for the junior sisters around her to hear, so that they could better understand this battle.
In a short period of time, no one knew how many times the two had exchanged blows. At this moment, a figure swooped down from the void. The Lingxi Spear was like a golden lightning, still as fast as before. But at the same time, the storm seemed to pause for a moment, not as smooth as before.
Just at the moment when the Lingxi Spear was about to hit, a monstrous storm rose against the momentum, tearing the space apart. Everyone saw Wind Demon move, and his speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. But in the next moment, from the sky, a black light of the axe appeared, cleaving this side of the sky.
In the next moment, the golden flowing light was knocked away at an incredible speed. This time, Ling He finally stopped his attack. He stared at Wind Demon across the space, and with a cough, he spat out blood, his face was a little pale!
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