Seeing Mo Yan's actions, Zhou Yuan's expression changed for the first time since he entered the arena.
He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the three-colored lotus flower in front of Mo Yan.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, Zhou Yuan's movements sped up.
Although he was confident that Mo Yan could not defeat him, he did not want to create any unexpected variables.
Zhou Yuan, who had turned into a flash of red light, moved Mo Yan slightly.
His Divine Thoughts moved slightly, and he unconsciously sped up the fusion of the Heavenly Flames in his hands.
The difficulty of fusing Heavenly Flames was never as simple as adding on each other. Its difficulty multiplied exponentially.
If the difficulty of fusing two extremely unstable Heavenly Flames was one, then the difficulty of fusing three extremely unstable Heavenly Flames was at least ten.
Therefore, even though Mo Yan's control of Heavenly Flames had reached perfection due to his physique, the fusion of three Heavenly Flames was still a huge challenge for him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The lotus flower in front of Mo Yan emitted a crackling sound that sounded like fireworks.
The red and blue flames had originally fused into one, but when they came into contact with the pale Death Soul Cold Flame, they seemed to have reached a critical point and could not fuse together no matter what.
Mo Yan pursed his lips, and his eyes were filled with madness.
There was no time for him to perform any more delicate operations.
In the next instant, his hands fiercely squeezed the air, intending to forcefully fuse the three Heavenly Flames together.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound of thunder, a small fire lotus shot out from the lotus flower and exploded on Mo Yan's chest.
Fortunately, at that moment, a cluster of green flames emerged from Mo Yan's body. It turned into a layer of gauze and blocked the violent energy of the lotus. Otherwise, Mo Yan would really have been playing with fire and getting burned.
This was the power of the Life Flame.
At this moment, Mo Yan's face rapidly paled, but the corners of his mouth curved into a faint smile.
He lowered his head and looked at the flashing red, blue, and white lotus flower.
This lotus flower formed from the fusion of three Heavenly Flames had not reached perfection.
This was because the violent Spiritual Energy contained within was too terrifying. Mo Yan estimated that he would only be able to fully control this power when he reached the Nascent Soul stage.
At this moment, in order to fuse the three Exotic Fires together, he had exhausted all of his spiritual power in an instant.
In fact, even if he did his best, there was still a mistake during the fusion process.
Fortunately, he had the Life Spirit Flame to help him correct this mistake. Otherwise, he would have suffered greatly.
After this attack, no matter what the result was, he would not be able to continue fighting.
But no matter what, this was already the strongest ultimate move he could unleash at the moment.
Zhou Yuan's gaze swiftly shifted from Mo Yan's pale face to the small tri-color lotus in front of him as his pupils abruptly shrank.
It was terrifying, this lotus!
The three-colored fire lotus was gently suspended in the air. A wild and violent energy that caused him to be shocked overflowed from it!
"Go." Mo Yan didn't care about the bewilderment in the others' hearts as he muttered in a low voice.
With a thought, the three-colored Heavenly Flame lotus in front of him blossomed with a light as resplendent as the sun. It immediately transformed into a blurry flash of flame that shot out like a bolt of lightning.
Although the fire lotus contained a boundless and terrifying power that could overturn rivers and seas, it was completely restrained at this moment. As it streaked across the air, not even the slightest ripple of Spiritual Energy was stirred.
It was like the calm before the storm. The more silent it was, the more terrifying the power it would unleash when it erupted, causing one's heart to turn cold.
Under countless gazes filled with various emotions, the fire lotus slammed towards Zhou Yuan, who had transformed into a giant of fire.
The spectating cultivators did not blink as they stared at the two figures on the stage.
Although they had not personally experienced it, they could sense the terrifying power of the fire lotus.
In their hearts, they clearly understood that the battle between Mo Yan and Zhou Yuan had already reached the moment when victory and defeat would be decided!
"How can an intermediate Golden Elixir cultivator possess such a terrifying move?" Zhou Yuan's heart was filled with disbelief. His charging figure suddenly stopped, and his body immediately retreated. In the process of retreating, the two strange patterns on his face flickered again.
A strange snake beast that was several feet long, completely white, and had a pair of golden wings was summoned by Zhou Yuan.
"An advanced grade four feathered snake!"
Below the stage, supreme sovereign Golden Sun, who had just breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Mo Yan's performance, could not help but exclaim softly.
Zhou Yuan, who was at the initial Nascent Soul stage, actually possessed a beast beast that was equivalent to an advanced Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
This was an unimaginable suppression in terms of cultivation level and strength.
In the face of the three-colored lotus, a strange look flashed across the feathered snake's golden vertical eyes.
Its body suddenly moved horizontally, blocking in front of the giant of fire that Zhou Yuan had transformed into. The golden wings on its back suddenly expanded, like clouds that covered the sky. It was enormous and boundless as it fanned towards the Heavenly Flame lotus.
Yin and yang Qi swirled around it, covering it with wisps of primal chaos mist!
"Boom!"
A thunderous explosion resounded across the entire stage.
In an instant, an extremely frightening Spiritual Energy storm swept out from between the wings of the feathered serpent and the Heavenly Flame Lotus. In the next instant, it spread throughout the entire stage, all the way to the edge of the stage before it was blocked by the stage array.
In the face of such a terrifying collision, the spectating cultivators, whether it was the low level Foundation Establishment Golden Elixir cultivators who had been eliminated long ago, or the high level cultivators from the various large sects, were all horrified.
"A battle between two cultivators who aren't even fifty years old can create such a terrifying power?"
The significance of the Seven Regions Dao Discussion was finally revealed at this moment.
The talent and skills of the cultivators who had reached this stage were not the slightest bit inferior to the Dao Sect cultivators. In fact, it was not impossible for them to even surpass them.
If not for this Seven Regions Dao Discussion, even if these people's talents were extraordinary and would not be buried, their growth would definitely be slower than the Dao Sect cultivators.
...
The aftermath of the tri-colored flames on the stage and the stupefied faces below the stage formed a unique scene.
Every cultivator cast their gazes towards the overlapping flames.
Amidst the numerous intertwining gazes, several figures slowly emerged after a while.
Zhou Yuan had already returned to his normal form from his flame giant form. The flame fox seemed to be in a daze, lying weakly on his shoulder.
Zhou Yuan cut a sorry figure, his robes covered in scorch marks.
The feathered snake that had clashed with the Heavenly Flame lotus head on was already charred black, and one could faintly see the flesh that had been torn apart.
At this current moment, Zhou Yuan's gaze was focused on the opposite side of the stage.
There stood a pale-faced Mo Yan. Even so, the latter's expression remained calm and unruffled.
Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank slightly as an almost undetectable trace of ruthlessness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Spirit energy surged all over his body as he prepared to attack again.
"I admit defeat in this battle." In the next instant, Mo Yan glanced at the uninjured Zhou Yuan and slowly said. Without turning his head back, he turned around and walked down the stage.
He had already used all his strength for the Heavenly Flame lotus. His spirit energy was currently completely exhausted, and he had no strength left to fight.
On the other hand, Zhou Yuan was completely unharmed.
There was no other choice but to admit defeat.
Indeed, the gap between him and Zhou Yuan was still too great.
However, he was very calm and did not belittle himself in the slightest.
He was only 23 years old this year, while Zhou Yuan was already 40.
The age gap was right there, and could not be ignored.
In a few more decades, when the time of a dozen years of cultivation was practically negligible.
He was confident that Zhou Yuan would no longer be his match at that time.
Amongst so many genius cultivators, the only one who could truly make him feel sincere admiration and respect was Lu Qingshan, who was even younger than him.
Upon seeing Mo Yan leave the stage, Saint Master Xuankong's eyes flashed as he announced the result, "Zhou Yuan wins!"
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