Shiyi flew horizontally, smashing large chunks of light golden foundation stones. The sky battlefield was devastated, shattered into pieces by the immense force of the two combatants.
“Bang”
Shihou caught up, stepping down with immense force, as if his foot were made of gold, dazzling and glaring. It brushed past Shihou’s body and stomped on the ground, causing it to collapse and rocks to scatter.
Shiyi slid close to the ground like a dragon, dodging in the ruined sky battlefield, avoiding the fierce attacks.
After missing with a step, Shihou pursued, as swift as a ghost, appearing not far from him. A punch was thrown, calm and steady, but it made the entire battlefield shake, emitting a rumbling roar.
“Crack”
The battlefield cracked visibly as it hung in the sky. Large foundation stones fell downwards.
In the distance, the crowd was shocked. This battlefield, suspended in the heavens, was so sturdy, yet today it was continually being ravaged, nearly destroyed by the two youths.
“Whoosh”
Shiyi’s right eye emitted divine flames, burning with dark light, or rather, mysterious symbols forming beams like fire, sealing off the sky and blocking the pursuers.
Shihou snorted coldly, spreading his arms like a great roc spreading its wings. His arms were golden, and his eyes shot out beams of light, incredibly divine, charging forward.
His hands continuously formed seals, with golden symbols densely packed like the stars in the sky, imprinted in the void, colliding with the black flames.
“Boom”
The so-called black fire was also made of mysterious symbols. Under the impact of such immense force, it roared violently, nearly dissipating.
“Remarkable, what kind of divine power is this, able to rival the power of the Heavy-Pupils?” The crowd’s faces changed dramatically, revealing expressions of disbelief.
In ancient times, the appearance of the Heavy-Pupils was invincible, called the naturally divine beings who were unstoppable, with their eyes holding endless mysteries. It was said they were unbeatable.
Yet today, the Heavy-Pupils were being countered by Shihou, which was hard to believe. It was rumored that in ancient times, those with Heavy-Pupils had never been defeated, and were invincible.
With a rumbling sound, the two youths clashed again, both retreating. Shihou’s body was covered with golden patterns, but there was no significant change.
Shiyi’s body swayed, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, having sustained severe injuries, suffering greatly again.
“Impressive, is Little Shitou about to defy the heavens? He has severely wounded the Heavy-Pupil bearer. Many people didn’t expect him to do well before this battle, what do they think now?” someone whispered.
“Don’t rush to conclusions. The battle isn’t over yet. Who is weak and who is strong is still hard to say.”
In the mist, Shihou’s expression was cold. Divine brilliance flowed from his left eye like liquid, enveloping him. It was accompanied by a fragrant aroma, like orchids and musk.
His body trembled, bones shifting, making a sound like frying beans. The noise was constant, accompanied by the sounds of wind and thunder.
His injuries rapidly healed, broken bones regrowing. Shiyi’s entire body radiated light, each inch of his skin burning brightly. He was enveloped in a holy glow, exuding divine might.
“Clang”
At the same time, a metallic resonance continued from his body, shaking the soul. Shimmering pieces, like armor, appeared, slowly covering his body.
“Eh, it really is like the legends say. The Heavy-Pupils have the power of transformation, creating armor suited to themselves.”
In the distance, the sorceress showed surprise, lightly tapping her snow-white forehead with her hand. Her beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment, her expression thoughtful.
Others were even more shocked. What was the Heavy-Pupil bearer trying to do?
The light flowing from the left eye gathered, forming crystal blocks that covered the vital areas of his body, seemingly creating an unparalleled battle suit.
The metallic luster was cold. Shiyi was transcendent, his black hair fluttering, and a divine and mystical battle suit appeared on his body, like a battle god from ancient times.
“Are you finally going all out?” Shihou said coldly, standing at a distance, glowing all over, using the Kunpeng force.
“You’re quite something, forcing me to this point. But if you think you can make me go all out, you’re too arrogant,” Shiyi replied with a cold expression, striding forward.
“Use all your strength, or you might not have another chance to use it all,” Shihou said.
“Let’s see if you have the ability to make me use all the power of the Heavy-Pupils,” Shiyi’s expression was indifferent, his eyes terrifyingly emitting chaotic mist.
With a light shout, the two charged at each other, starting another fierce battle.
Shiyi, like a golden crow, struck with wings spread, hurtling through the sky, daring to clash directly with Shihou, possessing a terrifying speed.
Previously, he had used the Dao Bell to conceal the golden crow and ambush Shihou, nearly tearing him apart, severely injuring him. Now he was using this technique again.
He was a person with great fortune. His Heavy-Pupil ability allowed him to see through illusions. He obtained this treasure technique in ancient ruins. Though imperfect, it was still fearsome.
“Boom”
Shiyi crashed in like a golden sun, surrounded by dazzling runes, nearly tearing the sky apart, with endless golden crow flames.
“Open”
Shihou shouted, facing this fierce attack with no sign of wavering. He swung his arm, like the Kunpeng spreading its wings, stirring up a gale that swept the sky battlefield with flying sand and shattered rocks.
Divine lightning flashed through the void, and two golden lights collided, dazzling. It was not only the clash of the golden crow and Kunpeng, but also the release of the Heavy-Pupil’s secret power.
Shiyi’s armor burned, mysterious symbols breaking apart, merging with the golden crow technique, fighting against the Kunpeng.
Endless golden light surged between the two youths, like ten thousand volcanoes erupting. One could see the divine bird totem appearing, and the ancient Kunyu swimming, creating a terrifying scene.
“Boom”
Shiyi was sent flying, bloodied across his chest, unable to withstand the Kunpeng force. His entire body was shaking, and his armor was cracking, almost shattering.
Shihou closely pursued from behind, moving a thousand feet in a single step, possessing incredible speed. With his large hand extended, like the Kunpeng diving toward the vast earth, he covered the area ahead.
“Brother, you’re too impatient,” Shiyi sneered, suddenly turning around. The blood at the corner of his mouth had dried, his eyes blazing, splitting the heavens.
His eyes held an indescribable power, chaotic mist spilling out as if splitting the heavens, creating a new battlefield.
The entire space was different. They found themselves in a desolate small world, as if separated from the sky battlefield, creating a new pure land.
It was dim and silent here, hard to hear the sounds from the outside, like a ruined ancient world with endless ruins and faint chaotic aura, making it seem very desolate.
Where is this place? Shihou was initially startled but quickly calmed down. He realized he could still see the outside, though it was very blurry.
Soon, he understood. This was a world created by the Heavy-Pupil’s power, making him shiver and marvel. The power of the Heavy-Pupils was indeed terrifying.
If Shiyi had more time, could he really split the heavens?
“You brought me into this space, but what can you do to me?” Shihou asked calmly.
“Naturally, I’ll capture you,” Shiyi replied indifferently, then shifted his gaze and said, “Capture.”
With a rumble, the entire silent space rapidly shrank, turning into a cage, trapping Shihou inside while Shiyi escaped outside.
The desolate small world was blurry, with various symbols flickering and chaotic aura swirling around, looking eerie and terrifying.
Seeing this, everyone gasped in shock. Shiyi had escaped alone, leaving his opponent trapped inside. The cage was about to be sealed.
The blurred prison grew smaller and darker, resembling a prison from ancient times, filled with dark, demonic power.
“Not good, this is a small world created by the Heavy-Pupils. It’s going to trap Little Shitou inside and refine him.”
No one had anticipated the change in the battle’s situation, making the outcome uncertain.
“Boom”
Inside the shrinking cage, Shihou struck fiercely, repeatedly smashing the barren world, trying to break free.
However, this was the might of heaven and earth, connecting to the grand world, with seemingly endless power, hard to resist. Shihou coughed up blood with a splutter.
“Brother, use whatever means you have, or you won’t get another chance,” Shiyi said coldly, his face expressionless, as his Heavy-Pupils glowed, controlling the small world to shrink further.
The situation was extremely critical. In the ruins, Shihou’s body crackled, sounding like thunder, his body seeming on the verge of splitting apart.
Separated from the outside world, he was about to be melted down in this dark space. Shihou snorted coldly and used all his power to activate the Kunpeng technique. A gigantic Kunpeng soared, spreading its wings to tear the sky, as if it could shatter the boundless stars of the universe.
“Boom”
Ultimately, the small world exploded. At the first opportunity, Shihou transformed the Kunpeng into runes and absorbed them into himself before soaring into the sky.
“What? He broke free and destroyed that small world cage?”
This result shocked everyone deeply. It was said that in ancient times, it was almost impossible for anyone to escape, but Little Shitou had fought his way out, incredibly fierce.
Shihou escaped and charged forward.
Meanwhile, Shiyi’s mouth curled into a cold smile. At this moment, he also took the initiative to attack. His eyes glowed, displaying divine might. His right eye emitted dark light, while his left eye shone with white rays, rumbling loudly.
One eye represented destruction, the other represented creation and rebirth. The flow of yin and yang energies formed a strange wave.
Black and white light burst forth rapidly, wrapping around Shihou. This force was terrifying, absolutely a fundamental principle of the world.
“Terrifying!”
“Impressive!”
Even the venerables were shocked, finally witnessing the fearsome aspect of the Heavy-Pupils. If they were at the same level, such a fundamental principle could be used to slay all major figures, making one invincible.
The yin and yang energies could recreate the universe or destroy the void, instantly engulfing Shihou.
“Boom”
Shihou did not hesitate. He expanded the Ten Great Heavens, continuously absorbing the black and white energies. He did not want to be affected and could not afford to be careless in this decisive battle.
The Ten Great Heavens were unique, interconnected like an immortal disk. Standing within, he resembled a celestial deity, charging forward and continuing to use the Kunpeng technique.
“Eh, something’s wrong, the Heaven-Mending Technique has appeared,” someone shouted.
“What? The Heaven-Mending Technique has emerged?”
A dazzling light suppressed downward, as if it could mend the heavens. If the sky could be mended, what could not be done?
Shiyi used the Heaven-Mending Technique to block the Kunpeng technique, while at the same time, the yin and yang energies surged, attacking the Ten Great Heavens.
The two combatants were locked in a fierce struggle, the surroundings boiling with energy. The sky battlefield was shattered, with large boulders continuously falling from the heavens, about to cease to exist.
The fluctuations between the two were so intense that everything around was destroyed. Light golden boulders, railings, and other debris exploded continuously.
“Boom”
Shihou’s body trembled, erupting fully. The runes of the Kunpeng technique intertwined in the void, transforming into a fish and a divine bird, one representing the power of the moon, the other representing the power of the sun, both terrifying beyond measure.
With a tremendous crash, he descended and fused with the Ten Great Heavens, combining their powers to suppress the opponent. What a domineering force.
“Puff”
Shiyi coughed up blood, constantly retreating.
Everyone was on edge, the two combatants displaying their techniques and divine powers, dazzling and shocking. The outcome seemed imminent.
Shihou propelled the Kunpeng technique and enhanced it with the Ten Great Heavens, advancing with increasing terror, shaking the sky battlefield apart.
Shiyi continued to cough blood, staggering, yet he was not defeated. Suddenly, his eyes became chillingly bright, golden light shimmering, and two golden spears flew out.
It was sudden. Two golden divine spears shot out from his eyes, piercing through the void and being indestructible.
“Puff”
Blood erupted as Shihou’s left arm was pierced, and his right chest was also penetrated. Blood sprayed dramatically, impossibly avoided, and uncontrollable.
“Die!” Shiyi roared, his eyes flashing, runes densely appearing, controlling the two golden spears. They were created from the essence of the Heavy-Pupils. He intended to detonate them to kill Shihou.
“Constrain!” Shihou shouted. The Ten Great Heavens glowed, opening like a celestial realm, releasing immortal power to seal the area, making everything still.
Then, Shihou charged forward, using the Kunpeng force. His arm lifted, spreading like a golden divine wing, gently sweeping forward.
“Puff”
Shiyi’s neck was cut open, and blood spurted high.
Today’s chapter ends here. It’s New Year’s Eve, and I want to spend time with my family watching the Spring Festival Gala and chatting. Happy New Year to everyone—wishing you happiness, good fortune, and prosperity. If you have monthly tickets, please cast your vote. Thank you all for your continued support.
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