Mu Zhiqiu's clothes fluttered in the wind as she stepped into the starry sky storm.
Shi Yanfeng and Shi Qinglan looked at her. Her aura alone made them feel distant. She was the legendary girl of Xuantian City, the idol of countless people.
It was not just them. The young people who had come to attend the birthday celebration were all from the younger generation of the Zhaixing House. They did not know who had outstanding talent in the Top Three Schools, but they definitely knew who Mu Zhiqiu was.
To them, Mu Zhiqiu was their goal, an unattainable goddess.
Now, Mu Zhiqiu was going to fight the Son of the Starry School personally.
If he loses to Mu Zhiqiu, the Son of the Starry School will be proud, many people thought. Many people sighed in their hearts. Although this Son from the Divine Sky City had displayed unparalleled talent, no one thought that he could defeat Mu Zhiqiu. There was a big gap between the two of them in terms of cultivation level.
The disciples of the Blazing Sun School and the Bright Moon School, as well as those of the Jin Family, were all looking over. They were also wondering if this renowned genius of the Zhaixing House would be able to defeat the prodigy who had displayed unparalleled talent during the coronation ceremony.
Back then, Chen Wang of the Chen Clan, a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Arcana Plane from the Blazing Sun School, had also been defeated by him.
But if Mu Zhiqiu was really as strong as the rumors said, she must be even stronger than Chen Wang.
No one doubted the talent of a cultivator who could enter the Holy Zhi Palace. Ordinary people did not know, but some of the disciples of the Top Three Schools had heard that Mu Zhiqiu would definitely enter the Holy Zhi Palace.
All eyes were on her, but Mu Zhiqiu did not seem to care. She was as calm as ever, and the moment she stepped into the Starry Sky Storm, her entire body seemed to transform into a gust of wind. She flew along with the whirling storm, as if the strong gravity had no effect on her. In fact, she was even borrowing the power of the storm.
"So beautiful." Everyone in the starry sky storm watched as Mu Zhiqiu flew up like a goddess. Her hair flew in the wind, and she was extremely beautiful.
Ye Futian looked down at the figure flying up. He had to admit that Mu Zhiqiu was indeed a beauty. Her appearance and temperament were the best he had ever seen.
Stepping forward, Ye Futian ignored Mu Zhiqiu and continued to fly up into the sky. He stared at the Divine Destruction Polearm in the air. His purpose for coming here was the ritual implement. No one could stop him from getting it, not even Mu Zhiqiu.
As he continued up, the gravity grew stronger. Ye Futian's figure was straight as a spear.
Below him, Mu Zhiqiu's body was still flying along with the starry sky storm. She was like a fairy dancing in the storm, circling it. Soon, she came to the same height as Ye Futian, and her beautiful eyes fell on him.
Mu Zhiqiu stretched out her slender hand and waved it. Suddenly, the Starry Storm seemed to flow with a strange rhythm. The huge meteorites seemed to move with her hand, spinning wildly towards Ye Futian. The crowd only saw that the huge meteorites had changed their original direction and were now flying towards Ye Futian at an extremely fast speed.
Moreover, these dazzling meteors were not moving forward in a straight line. Instead, they whistled as they spun forward. At every moment, there seemed to be a terrifying storm flowing on the meteors, causing their impact to become even more powerful and violent.
At that moment, Ye Futian was engulfed in the center of the meteorite storm. He looked exceptionally small.
At this time, Ye Futian's expression was solemn. Sensing the power of the storm, he knew that Mu Zhiqiu really had the power to threaten him.
Starlight flowed around him. Stars gathered and formed. The star that surrounded him was incomparably brilliant. The Imperishable Celestial Body had an extremely strong defense.
At that moment, a huge meteorite whizzed over. With a loud rumble, the void seemed to tremble. The star that Ye Futian had transformed into was smashed away, but the defense still did not shatter, making a sharp, ear-piercing sound.
Boom, boom, boom. The stars and meteorites continued to fall, blasting wildly on the Imperishable Celestial Body that Ye Futian had cast. Cracks appeared on the stars that surrounded Ye Futian's body. With a cracking sound, the defense of the stars shattered, and another meteorite smashed down, blasting toward Ye Futian's body, which had been shaken.
Ye Futian's body turned into the shape of a bow, then streaked across the sky like a meteor. With a loud bang, the meteor shattered. Ye Futian, dressed in luxurious clothes, stood in the sky, staring at the peerless figure standing opposite him.
"As expected of Mu Zhiqiu." Everyone looked at the beautiful figure standing proudly in the sky. She was at the pinnacle of the Arcana Plane, and she was also proficient in extremely overbearing starry attacks. Her incredibly powerful attacks directly shattered Ye Futian's defenses, and he kept being pushed back.
So what if he was the Son of the Starry School, one of the Top Three Schools? His reputation would be limited to the Zhaixing House.
Mu Zhiqiu's eyes were as beautiful as the stars. She stood there, waving her hands. Suddenly, a wind spell was formed. In this world of stars, it turned into a whirlpool that spun towards Ye Futian. The storm formed by the whirlpool grew stronger and stronger. A terrible hurricane whipped up around Ye Futian. The whirlpool moved rhythmically as if it was trying to suck him in.
Ye Futian stared at the storm that had formed, tearing apart the stars and meteorites. It contained a terrifying sharpness that seemed to be endless blades.
Moreover, this storm actually borrowed the power of the starry storm and became one with it. It was even more powerful, putting him in the center of the storm.
Vroom. The meteorites spun around Ye Futian, releasing dazzling starry light. Then, they turned into a meteorite storm with Ye Futian at the center. The storm grew stronger and stronger, colliding with the incoming storm whirlpool. Suddenly, the starry space was like a terrifying black whirlpool, emitting an ear-piercing sound.
Mu Zhiqiu took a step forward, her long hair dancing in the wind. Behind her, a small starry world seemed to have appeared. It seemed to resonate with the starry world. Many meteorites buzzed and vibrated. In the vast space around them, the irregular fate seemed to tremble as well.
"The Dharma is actually a small starry sky!" Ye Futian's eyes gleamed. Mu Zhiqiu's Life Spirit was obviously related to the stars. The Zhaixing House was indeed more likely to be the successor of the Starry Divine Path than the Starry School.
When the Dharma appeared, endless streams of starry light descended, shooting towards Ye Futian. It was similar to the technique that Ye Futian had used before, Star Fall. Moreover, because of the Dharma, it was even more natural, as if it had a mysterious rhythm.
Not only that, but there were also many stars and meteorites raining down from the starry sky towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at the incoming light, which seemed to be able to destroy the space around him. He stood there quietly and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, a long golden staff appeared. At the same time, the image of the Roc appeared around him. A dragon's roar came from his body, covering the image of the Divine Ape. His physical strength was released to the extreme.
"Boom!" Stars seemed to appear around Ye Futian's body, shining brightly. He waved the staff in his hand, and in an instant, the light of the endless stars seemed to move together with him. The starlight fell on the golden staff, and the staff seemed to be incomparably heavy.
Endless streams of starry light shot towards Ye Futian. Ye Futian's flying body gathered a terrifying momentum, and he struck out with the staff. It was as if a star had been struck together with his staff. Bang! There was a loud bang, and a stream of light was destroyed.
But even more streams of light descended. The wings behind Ye Futian's back trembled, and the staff in his hand continued to strike out, causing the stars and meteorites to explode. Ye Futian's movements seemed slow, but there was a strange rhythm to them. Every strike of the staff felt as if it was the most powerful.
He took a step forward, and the dragon's roar echoed. His body continued to rise into the sky.
Mu Zhiqiu followed his body, continuing to release the light of the meteors towards Ye Futian.
The two of them actually continued to fight in the starry storm.
"This guy's attack power is really strong." Many people looked at Ye Futian, who was soaring up. Mu Zhiqiu was so powerful, but she still could not take him down after such a long time.
"Bang."
At that moment, lightning flashed under Ye Futian's feet. He used the Thundering Illusion Step, and his body traversed the void, heading towards the beautiful figure. His flying body struck out with the staff, and the meteorites exploded. Ye Futian's figure continued to move forward, piercing through the space, wanting to pierce through everything and kill Mu Zhiqiu.
But even at that moment, Mu Zhiqiu's beautiful eyes were still unruffled. The killing starlight gathered in one spot, forming a dazzling pattern of stars, as if there was a starry sky.
"Boom!" Ye Futian's body attacked like a god descending from the heavens. The star pattern cracked, and then it continued to crack, as if it could shatter at any moment. Such a powerful attack made the hearts of countless people tremble.
Everyone could see that Ye Futian wanted the Polearm of Divine Destruction. The power contained in this attack was shocking. His physical body was probably already extremely strong, and with the addition of his Dharma, it seemed like the roar of a dragon and the howl of an ape. When the staff struck down, it seemed like it could split the sky.
But at that moment, dazzling starlight bloomed from Mu Zhiqiu's body. When the starlight fell on the star pattern, it actually spun and repaired itself rapidly, as if it was the pattern of the Great Path of Stars.
Mu Zhiqiu's palm struck out, and immediately, the spinning star pattern pressed forward. Endless starlight shot out, and Ye Futian retreated. The staff danced, and the heavens and earth howled. An even stronger force gathered, and the stars attached themselves to the staff. With another strike, the star pattern exploded.
"Boom!"
The exploding star pattern turned into meteorites that floated in the air. At that moment, they seemed to have come to a standstill. They did not fly in all directions. It was not just here. All the meteorites around Ye Futian seemed to have come to a standstill at that moment.
Ye Futian glanced at Mu Zhiqiu, and his eyes seemed to fall into her. It was as if he was not looking at a pair of eyes, but a sea of stars!
"It's over."
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