The sky battlefield was in violent turbulence as the two young warriors faced off. Their battle was as fierce as eagles soaring in the sky and as powerful as apes lifting mountains, both swift and forceful, leaving the onlookers in awe.
“Boom!”
Divine light erupted as if the heavens themselves had exploded.
The two engaged in a fierce confrontation, their movements as quick as a rabbit and as forceful as an eagle's strike. They seized every opportunity in the blink of an eye, their attacks so sharp that they left the spectators' minds in turmoil.
“Buzz”
Shiyi's palm glowed with a purple radiance, shrouded in mist, as if a vast expanse of purple clouds had appeared, blurring the entire sky battlefield.
He moved with lightning speed, agile as a dragon, his feet lifted a foot off the ground as he advanced rapidly. His right arm shook violently, his whole body enveloped in purple mist, his aura so intense it was frightening.
Shihou responded with a sharp shout, also advancing at high speed, his body covered in red mist. His arms gleamed, and the ancient symbols on his palms glowed as he clashed head-on with Shiyi, showing no sign of retreat.
In that moment, it seemed as if the sound of dragon roars and phoenix cries echoed through the nine heavens. The two engaged in a fierce battle, their collisions constantly exploding with immeasurable light.
Around them, ancient symbols shone in the void, imprinted in the world, resonating with their battle—a manifestation of the great Dao.
The clash between the two was indeed earth-shattering. It was only the beginning, yet it revealed terrifying divine powers. The gale roared and the auspicious clouds surged.
The spectators were stunned and amazed, secretly wondering how many could withstand a blow from them at this level. There was no need for further words; these were indeed two supreme young beings.
Shiyi's eyes were cold. He stomped the ground, causing the earth to shake. The entire battlefield trembled, with countless runes spreading out from beneath his feet.
“Hiss”
The crowd gasped in shock. Not only could an ordinary battlefield be crushed, but even an ancient demonic mountain would have shattered. Yet the sky battlefield remained intact, with only the runes shimmering.
“His power is incredible. Those lightning sparks suggest he could have crushed this battlefield if not for the runes blocking him.”
At that moment, Shihou soared into the air, feeling a tremendous force from the ground, as if a giant hammer was pounding.
Shiyi’s black hair flowed, his eyes colder than ever. He flew through the air like a bolt of lightning, attacking Shihou with deadly strikes.
“Boom!”
In this collision, their arms shook violently, and within an instant, their hands clashed thousands of times, moving so fast that the onlookers could barely keep up.
In the end, a thunderous explosion erupted. The purple light and red mist burst forth simultaneously, as if two massive stars had exploded, causing waves to ripple, and the two were thrown backward.
This blow did not end the battle but rather signaled its beginning. The real clash had only just begun.
Shiyi stepped through the void, each step echoing with a deep sound, not as if stepping on nothingness, but like striking a divine drum, shaking the soul.
“What terrifying footwork! What kind of divine ability is this?” someone questioned.
Shiyi advanced with each step increasing his power significantly. By the fourth step, the void was trembling and buzzing.
Even Shihou’s face changed. This treasure technique was terrifying, with power increasing infinitely. It seemed that every step added more pressure, making the heavens and earth tremble as if on the brink of collapse.
Unable to bear it any longer, Shihou struck forward. A brilliant red light burst from his palm, slicing towards Shiyi with a bird’s cry.
Shiyi let out a low roar. His right arm emitted purple light, like an ancient barbaric dragon awakening. He met the red light with his palm and fingers, resulting in a blinding explosion of light.
At the same time, he took his fifth step. The heavens and earth erupted with a killing sound, like the roar of thousands, chilling the heart and soul.
What seemed like merely footsteps caused such extraordinary events, leaving everyone stunned and horrified.
“Boom!”
As Shiyi took his sixth step, the void exploded with a roaring sound, and purple mist filled the air, engulfing everything.
“This is the Qilin Step,” someone shouted, finally recognizing the divine ability.
At this moment, Shihou felt immense pressure, as if facing thousands of mountains, nearly suffocating him with an overwhelming, boundless force.
“KILL!”
With a sharp shout, Shiyi took his seventh step, his killing intent overwhelming, like the roar of three thousand demonic lords shaking the heavens.
Everything seemed to be on the brink of annihilation, as if everything would be demolished and start anew. The scene was terrifying beyond belief.
The sky battlefield was filled with various runes, forming a massive light curtain that shielded the area. Otherwise, countless cultivators outside would have been obliterated.
This was the Qilin Step, with unfathomable power, capable of destroying the heavens and obliterating all enemies.
Shihou felt a huge force crushing him, continually forming seals with his hands as he staggered backward. Eventually, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“What? Even Shihou, so powerful, was injured?” People from afar were shocked.
Everyone was immersed in the scene, especially those of pure bloodlines who had interacted with Shihou and knew how terrifying he was. Seeing him wounded by this technique was astonishing.
“This is an ancient fierce technique, the true Qilin Method, not a relic from the past, but a divine ability of the pure-blooded Qilin,” someone exclaimed in surprise.
Perhaps this was the correct explanation. Shiyi had mastered the Qilin Method and now displayed part of its power, shaking the heavens and making the cultivators tremble.
The Qilin Method was an incredibly formidable treasure technique, and it was astonishing that someone had mastered it. Wasn't it a lost legend?
Soon, people recalled that Shiyi was a wielder of the Heavy Eyes, a pair of eyes that could see through illusions and perceive all origins. He likely used these eyes to glimpse the great fortune left by the Qilin.
“No, it should be an incomplete Qilin Method, not perfect.” From a distance, a venerable elder spoke, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
Shihou's mouth bled, but he did not retreat. On the contrary, he let out a long howl, and a red light erupted from his mouth, transforming into a divine bird that charged forward.
He was neither discouraged nor elated, attacking Shiyi fiercely, his body seeming to become a blazing red flame.
“Boom!”
The divine bird Shihou conjured from his mouth disrupted Shiyi's footwork, carrying boundless flames and causing his Qilin Step to become stagnant, unable to unleash its full might.
At the same time, Shihou himself was incredibly agile and fierce, like a Vermilion Bird soaring through the sky, invincible.
“This is the Vermilion Bird Technique!” Many shouted, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground. Just after witnessing the “Great Stone’s” Qilin Method, “Little Stone” displayed the Vermilion Bird Technique, which was truly astonishing.
Shihou’s entire body was fire-red, exuding a terrifying aura. His flesh, like red jade, emitted a brilliant light. He was even more fierce and thunderous, with the red flames accompanied by lightning, creating a terrifying spectacle.
“Boom!”
He moved too fast, charging wildly. His palms and fingers were like wings, creating a wind that seemed ready to shatter the sky.
This time, Shiyi was flung backward, struck by Little Stone’s fiery wings, like a kite with a broken string, almost falling out of the sky battlefield.
He bled from the corner of his mouth, wiped it clean with his sleeve, his face filled with surprise. Then his eyes turned cold again as he soared to attack Shihou.
“The Vermilion Bird’s Four Strikes have been executed to perfection. How formidable is his physique? The younger generation is to be feared,” from a distant palanquin, the Fire Emperor, surrounded by divine flames, remarked.
He had never practiced the Four Strikes but had seen records of it in ancient texts. Only those with a physical body comparable to the Vermilion Bird could practice it; otherwise, they would be destroyed. This shook the Fire Emperor.
Fire Ling'er stood by, whispering, "Father, do you think he can win?"
"It's hard to say," the Fire Emperor shook his head.
“Roar!”
A deep roar emerged, and behind Shiyi appeared a purple Qilin, majestic and awe-inspiring, like a resurrected deity standing tall, looking down upon all enemies in the world.
At this moment, nothing could be hidden; the Qilin Method was now manifesting.
Simultaneously, Shihou also showed no restraint. His arms spread like fiery wings, and with a light whistle, a fiery Vermilion Bird appeared behind him.
Bright red and resplendent, the Vermilion Bird was vividly lifelike and immense, covering the entire sky.
“Divine forms of heaven and earth,” people exclaimed in astonishment.
The two were engaged in a battle at this level, able to unleash such awe-inspiring divine abilities.
Shiyi merged with the Qilin, towering as high as mountains, sometimes appearing as a human, and other times as a purple Qilin. Meanwhile, Shihou merged with the Vermilion Bird, sometimes as a vigorous young man, and at other times as the Vermilion Bird soaring through the sky.
“Bang!”
A purple Qilin, as tall as a mountain, surged with purple energy, incredibly powerful, attacking the red divine bird.
Shihou, merged with the Vermilion Bird, utilized the Ancient Four Strikes, his body entirely red, stretching out as if possessing boundless strength. His divine body was enveloped in runes, confronting the attack.
This was a tremendous collision. The Qilin roared, and the Vermilion Bird sang, causing the sky battlefield to shake violently as if it were about to shatter.
People were astonished. This battlefield was made of special materials, golden in color, and covered with mysterious runes to protect everything.
Even so, fine cracks began to appear in the foundation, which was extraordinary.
“This is rare even in a divine-level arena battle,” Old Madame Xihua remarked, looking at the serene woman beside her.
Yuechan Fairy, with bright eyes and white teeth, her hair flowing, dressed in snow-white attire, remained silent and calm. This brought some relief to Old Madame Xihua.
“Boom!”
A violent collision shattered more than a dozen barrier rods of the sky battlefield. The domain envoy, visibly affected, personally repaired and quickly blocked the breach.
“Kill!”
In the sky, the purple Qilin and the red Vermilion Bird reverted to human forms. One exuded surging purple energy, the other crimson like a tide, starting a lightning-fast and fierce exchange.
“What a fierce and terrifying battle. As expected of a grand showdown between two supreme youths. Such marvelous techniques are truly shocking.”
People murmured. The fight was so intense it seemed to turn day into night and the sun and moon into darkness, with cries and wails echoing from all directions, as if they had descended into the underworld.
“Who do you think will win if this fight continues?”
“I feel like this Little Stone is more fierce. It seems he has a greater chance of winning. Look at that Vermilion Bird; it almost seems to be striking at the heavens and cutting through the underworld.”
This battle dazzled the spectators and made their hearts race.
“Boom!”
Shihou remained composed, using the Ancient Vermilion Bird Four Strikes, powerful and domineering, pushing his body techniques to the extreme, reaching perfection.
With a “pfft,” Shiyi spat out a mouthful of blood. Under the domineering attack from Shihou, the purple Qilin’s divine form shook violently.
“Is the outcome being decided? Is Little Stone going to win this grand battle?” someone exclaimed in shock.
“Impossible. Shiyi is a wielder of the Heavy Eyes. He has only shown his physical techniques so far. His most powerful divine abilities have not yet been used. He will win this battle.”
“Although I don’t want to admit it, I have to agree. Shiyi has a ninety percent chance of a great victory. The harsh reality is about to be revealed.”
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