The Life and Death Battle Arena of the Yuehua Dynasty is situated among the clouds, vast and boundless, as if it is an ancient battlefield suspended in the sky.
Since the dueling matches began an hour ago, hundreds of young elites from the Five Domains have been ruthlessly eliminated, leaving only two remaining.
These two people are unknown, never having appeared in the Cultivation World before, yet they persevered until the final round of the dueling matches.
Even such talents as Wu Jingtian, Wenren Jing, Yue Chuan, Shi Ye, the Ancient Saint, the Tianxuan Saint, Sikong Po, Han Sandong, and Qi Tianlin could not hold out until the end, quietly leaving the stage, illustrating the intensity of this competition.
Fortunately, they held out for an extended period, only being defeated by even more formidable opponents by the slightest of margins.
"The Cultivation Technique and martial arts of the blue-clothed youth seem to be a continuation of the tradition that was said to have sat down and passed away three hundred years ago by Chi Yunxiao. Could he be a disciple of Chi Yunxiao?"
"Very likely. The Cultivation Technique of the purple-clothed youth also resembles Purple Qi Cos from the East, a Mystical Skill created by Elder Zi Qi five hundred years ago."
"It turns out they are descendants of such figures, no wonder they’re so strong!"
"Weren’t Elder Zi Qi and Chi Yunxiao supposed to have sat down and passed away long ago? Are the rumors wrong, and they are still alive?"
So of the older generation of strong people guessed the inheritance of the two through their Cultivation Techniques, martial arts, secret techniques, and Divine Skills, and could not help but gasp.
Chi Yunxiao’s Crimson Cloud Divine Skill was fad throughout the Cultivation World five hundred years ago, even causing the Saints of various Holy Lands to falter, making him the strongest Loose Cultivator.
Later, three hundred years ago, he suddenly disappeared. So say his life span was exhausted, and he had sat down and passed away; others say he ventured into the Forbidden Zone to extend his life but never returned.
Regardless of the rumor, one fact remains: Chi Yunxiao suddenly vanished three hundred years ago.
However—
No one expected to see the Crimson Cloud Divine Skill reerge today, being displayed by a young person, proving Chi Yunxiao’s legacy had not been severed and perhaps that he still lives.
This is a shocking hypothesis, yet nearly every strong older person believes it true—Chi Yunxiao is still alive.
As for Elder Zi Qi, his background is even more significant. His unique Purple Qi Cos from the East can rival the inherited Mystical Skills of the Holy Lands.
Eight hundred years ago, Elder Zixia singlehandedly fought two Saint Lord Level strong people, his unparalleled prowess causing many cultivators to admire him.
Though the battle ended in a draw, Elder Zi Qi was already in his later years, whereas the two Saint Lord Level strong people were in their pri with vigorous vitality, so strictly speaking, Elder Zi Qi surpassed the two Saints by a margin.
However, five hundred years ago, when Chi Yunxiao swept through the Cultivation World, Elder Zi Qi disappeared, and the two never managed to have a true showdown.
Today, their descendants finally broke through the barriers in the tournant and stood face-to-face.
"Boom!"
An intangible War Intent erupted from both individuals, colliding to form a violent energy storm, causing their clothes to flap loudly.
From the mont they stood opposite each other, an intense spark flickered in their eyes, yet out of respect for each other, neither initiated the first move.
Ye Fan deeply sensed the strength of the two in the arena. In terms of power, each possessed the ability to crush a Saint Heir; otherwise, they couldn’t have persevered in such a brutal elimination.
"Make your move. Whether you or I ultimately remain on this battle stage depends on strength," the blue-clothed youth said calmly.
"Just what I wanted!"
The purple-clothed youth let out a cold snort, delivering a punch with Purple Qi Cos from the East. The mighty purple aura was invincible, surging like a furious dragon toward the blue-clothed youth’s chest.
"Well done!"
A cold light flickered in the blue-clothed youth’s eyes as a dragon rose behind him, radiating a blue glow.
The blue-clothed youth’s hands moved in flowing arcs, a mysterious, elusive aura spreading out, and a deep blue vortex appeared before him, resembling a whirlpool in the ocean.
"Boom!"
The mighty purple aura collided with the vortex, exploding into dazzling blue and purple light. The dragon-like purple aura vanished into the vortex.
"Puff!"
The blue-clothed youth’s face suddenly changed, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. The blue dragon behind him dimd considerably; maintaining this blue vortex appeared to exhaust him of his Divine Power.
"Swoosh!"
The blue-clothed youth unleashed his Domain, enveloping the purple-clothed youth in a blue ocean before letting out a fierce roar: "Wild Waves Overwhelm Heaven!"
Whoosh!
In the void, surging Water Elent condensed into towering waves, slamming toward the purple-clothed youth like the hand of heaven and earth, the violent energy alarming even so of the older generation strong ones.
Although the blue-clothed youth Cultivated the Crimson Cloud Divine Skill, he comprehended Water Elent Divine Skills and had Cultivated it to its pinnacle, long altering the characteristics of the Crimson Cloud Divine Skill.
"Purple Fire Burning Sky!"
Unwilling to be outdone, the purple-clothed youth delivered a punch, his entire arm seemingly igniting, bursting into purple flas.
"Sizzle sizzle..."
Water Elent and Fire Elent collided, appearing to evolve into Chaotic Energy, forming a misty white veil that even the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye couldn’t penetrate.
"Boom!"
The two exchanged blows, with the purple-clothed youth standing proudly, though his face turned pale, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, clearly suffering considerable shock damage.
The blue-clothed youth stumbled back three steps, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood, his face drained of color.
"Has the victor been decided?"
"Did the descendant of Chi Yunxiao lose?"
People were surprised, originally expecting the battle to end in a draw, or if a winner was decided, it would be after hundreds of moves, not expecting a verdict in less than a quarter-hour.
"I lost!"
The blue-clothed youth wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a Healing Holy Pill and swallowed it, then said, "However, my defeat is due to insufficient cultivation, not because my Cultivation Technique or martial arts, Divine Skills are inferior to yours."
After speaking, the blue-clothed youth silently retreated, leaving the Purple Robed Youth alone on the battle arena, whose na was then revealed.
Purple Robed Marquis, a very distinctive na, only cultivators dare to use it; ordinary people have no qualification to use such a na.
After drinking so Spiritual Liquid, the Purple Robed Marquis quickly restored his Divine Power, exuding a monuntal War Intent, eager to challenge the young heroes of the Five Domains.
"Who else dares to fight !"
The Purple Robed Marquis stood proudly on the battle stage, looking around confidently with a deanor of disdain for the world’s heroes.
"What an arrogant kid!"
"It’s natural; he has the capital to be arrogant, erging victoriously among the chaotic battles of the young generation in the Five Domains, which speaks volus."
The young strong people discussed intensely, but none were willing to step forward, unwilling to risk bad luck. Seeing his current state, he had clearly fully recovered to the Peak condition.
Ye Fan remained calm; although the Purple Robed Marquis’ strength ranked highly among the young generation, he was not invincible. Not to ntion others, Buddha Yu chanzi and Demon Sect Young Master Great Demon, Clumsy Fist Inheritor Li Yu’er, and Wen TaDou, who inherited from Emperor Wen, any one of them could easily defeat him.
"Don’t think erging victorious ans truly invincible among the young generation; you are far from qualified!"
Ling Haotian stepped out from the Ling Family camp, his presence as steady as a mountain.
"The strongest inheritor of the Emperor Clan Ling Family, Ling Haotian?"
The Purple Robed Marquis frowned slightly, but did not shy away from battle, rather eager to test his might.
"Correct, I will allow you three moves; the fourth move will defeat you!"
Ling Haotian was extraordinarily arrogant, completely disregarding the Purple Robed Marquis, who erged from hundreds of young elites.
"Such arrogance! In that case, I don’t need your three moves, let’s fight fairly, let witness how strong the Emperor Clan truly is."
The Purple Robed Marquis’ face beca solemn; from Ling Haotian’s imnse confidence, it wasn’t hard to see he indeed possessed extrely powerful strength.
The Emperor Clan is not to be underestimated!
"Very well, I will ensure you lose convincingly!"
A gleam flickered in Ling Haotian’s eyes as he spoke indifferently, "Make your move, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance!"
"Boom!"
The Purple Robed Marquis directly manifested his Holy Embryo, a massive Purple Qilin stepping on Divine Fire, majestic beyond compare, spewing Purple Fire towards Ling Haotian, burning the void with terrifying high temperature.
Simultaneously, the Purple Robed Marquis also exhibited his Domain Power, enveloping Ling Haotian within his Domain.
"Even rice grain pearls shine bright!"
Ling Haotian sneered, forcibly expanding his Domain. The clash of two different domains did not explode; rather, fortune turned upon itself, directly tearing the void open. Around them, black spatial cracks appeared, sucking the rampant energy into unknown spaces.
Imdiately after, Ling Haotian punched, fierce Punch Ray shattered all obstacles, annihilating the Purple Fire, ruthlessly hitting the Purple Fire Qilin’s head.
"Boom!"
The Purple Robed Marquis’ Holy Embryo—the Purple Fire Qilin’s head was directly shattered. The mighty Holy Embryo couldn’t withstand the invincible Xuandi Fist.
During this period, with Xuan Ancestor Ling Yunzhi’s guidance, Ling Haotian’s strength greatly improved, his combat sense also significantly stronger than before.
"First move!"
Ling Haotian raised a finger, tranquil and confident, as if strolling leisurely, completely ignoring the Purple Robed Marquis.
"Kill!"
The Purple Robed Marquis took a deep breath, his Purple Fire Qilin Holy Embryo regained its peak with Divine Power’s replenishnt, then punched out, vast Purple Qi like a fierce dragon crashed towards Ling Haotian.
"Xuandi Fist!"
Feeling the horrific energy contained in the Purple Robed Marquis’ punch, Ling Haotian’s expression turned serious, executing Xuandi Fist, punching as if piercing through a world.
"Boom!"
Their Punch Rays collided, bursting with dazzling light. Ling Haotian followed the montum, unaltered in his fist motion, dispersing the Purple Qi, fiercely smashing towards the Purple Robed Marquis’ chest.
"Fla Shield!"
The Purple Robed Marquis, undaunted in peril, quickly condensed a purple fla shield in front using the Fire Elent’s Divine Skills.
"Bang!"
Ling Haotian’s fist struck the fla shield fiercely, the Fire Elent condensed shield suddenly cracked, turning into a sky full of Fire Elents.
However, the Purple Robed Marquis also endured Ling Haotian’s fatal punch, allowing him a chance to breathe, but he had already fallen entirely into a disadvantage.
It was only at this mont he understood why Ling Haotian, Ye Fan, and others did not participate in the chaotic sparring.
The reason is simple; once they participate, there likely won’t be any chance for them people like him, the disparity in strength is too vast.
"Second move!"
Ling Haotian stood with hands behind his back, disdainfully warning, "I advise you to surrender, otherwise I cannot guarantee you leave alive!"
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