"Are those Hell Flowers?! The legendary flowers of death blooming in the Netherworld?!"
At this mont, beneath the martial arts arena, seeing the red sea of flowers that obscured most of the sky, every gaze was filled with intense surprise.
Rumor has it that in a plane equal to the Immortal Realm, the Netherworld Domain, on the road to reincarnation, large patches of Hell Flowers bloom, guiding souls into reincarnation.
However, souls cannot touch these flowers, otherwise, their souls will be burned.
At this mont, under the reflection of this sea of flowers.
Ding Hualing's pupils were red, staring coldly at Qin Yang hundreds of feet away.
Seeing Qin Yang still wielding the Talisman Spirit Pen.
More coldness emanated from his red eyes, and a cold arc ford on his handso face.
This young lord he hadn't given a second thought to from the beginning could actually hurt him; only his death could offset the sha from earlier!
"With just you, you think you can compete with ? Under this sea of death flowers, be burned to ashes!"
Red light flashed in Ding Hualing's eyes, carrying a chill, and he pointed in Qin Yang's direction.
"Go, Hell Flowers!"
Ding Hualing growled sinisterly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Occupying half the sky, just like giant fiery clouds, the nine hundred ninety-nine Hell Flowers fiercely detached from their stems.
Red fla petals spread out like thousands of death tentacles, transforming into streams of light heading towards Qin Yang.
As the myriad Hell Flowers took flight, the spiritual power of the entire sky beca scorching, and the flowers seed capable of burning through any obstacles ahead.
"The Talisman Spirit Pen falls short. Lord hasn't finished drawing yet!"
Below the martial arts arena, watching the Hell Flowers sweeping toward Qin Yang, Zhao Tai looked anxious.
On Lord's Jade Token Wall, only the last little bit remained, yet Ding Hualing's attack was already arriving.
Whoosh!
Qin Yang's expression tightened, and he retreated rapidly with the myriad Jade Token Wall.
"Hmph, can you escape?"
A flash of chill passed in Ding Hualing's eyes, and he waved his right hand.
Whoosh!
Beneath him, the massively long Hell Flower, tens of ters long, also detached from its stem.
The enormous red flower stood upright between heaven and earth, its fla-like burning petals aid at Qin Yang.
"Death Space Imprisonnt!"
Ding Hualing ford a seal with both hands, shouting coldly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The extrely large red elongated petals spread out, targeting Qin Yang's direction.
Buzz~!
A strange wave of space behind Qin Yang surged forth, a wall of fiery red space appeared, completely sealing Qin Yang's retreat!
Utilizing spiritual power to break the Space Wall would undoubtedly consu considerable ti.
"Hmph."
Upon seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze hardened.
He swung his right hand with the rune pen while his left hand extended, five fingers gathering runes, also landing on the Jade Token Wall in front of him.
Both hands moved, and the runes on the Jade Token Wall swiftly sketched out, nearing completion.
"Drawing with both hands!"
Witnessing this scene, those below the martial arts arena, gazing upward at the astonishing confrontation in the sky, were again shocked.
"One hand swinging the Talisman Spirit Pen, one hand drawing runes with five fingers, how does this little brat possess such high attainnt in the Talisman Dao!"
Fu Kun's old face flashed a hint of undisguised shock and solemnity.
Drawing runes with both hands requires extrely high heart power and divided focus, achievable only by the old ancestor and sect leader with years of cultivation in the Thousand Talisman Sect.
Even the Young Sect Leader hasn't mastered this thod.
"Drawing with both hands, you can actually master drawing with both hands?!"
At this mont in mid-air, Ding Hualing's eyes flickered with red, growing colder and more grim, veins bulging on clenched fists.
Buzz~!
Within the shocked gazes of the crowd, the enormous Jade Token Wall suddenly burst forth with dazzling ice white light.
"Fortunately, in ti."
Qin Yang's eyes on the sky-covering, soon-to-burn-everything Hell Flowers, coldly thought to himself.
Whoosh!
Qin Yang swung his right hand, and the Jade Token Wall in front transford into flowing light, appearing above his head.
"Thousand Talisman Sword Array, break!"
Crack~! Crack~!
As Qin Yang's words fell, the Thousand Jade Token Wall shattered instantly.
Ice white light enveloped the sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A myriad Ice Swords radiating cold light appeared between heaven and earth, chilling air spread, and cold snowflakes swiftly materialized in the sky.
The ice white Sword Aura filling the sky numbered a thousand, the central one stretching tens of ters, like the ruler among swords.
The other nine hundred ninety-nine ice white Sword Auras emitted sharp and piercing Sword Qi.
"Let's decide the winner!"
Qin Yang's eyes were also icy cold, gazing at the burning Hell Flowers, then pointing out a finger.
Swish swish swish!
The thousand ice white Sword Auras high above seed capable of annihilating everything, carrying all-encompassing cold air, shooting towards the Hell Flowers.
Below, amid the gazes of shock.
A thousand burning red Hell Flowers collided with a thousand chilling ice white Sword Auras in mid-air.
At this mont, there wasn't a heaven-shaking collision sound.
Between heaven and earth, a bizarre silence erged.
So quiet that one could hear their heartbeat and breathing, the gazes of Chu Yueyan, Zhao Tai, and others below didn't dare blink.
Sizzle~!
After a mont of this silence, the fiery Hell Flowers and ice white Sword Auras began rapidly eroding each other.
Intense heat and chilling air fiercely eroded each other's energy, emitting threads of white vapor.
In the center, the giant Hell Flower suspended between heaven and earth was also confronted with the ter-long ice white Sword Aura.
The battle between a thousand Hell Flowers and a thousand ice white Sword Auras was imnsely spectacular.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle~!
Under such intense erosion, the energy of the nine hundred ninety-nine Hell Flowers was first depleted, disappearing.
And the energy of the nine hundred ninety-nine ice white Sword Auras was also almost exhausted, beca illusory after progressing a certain distance, then transford into ice white light points and vanished.
However, it appeared the ice white Sword Auras had a slight advantage.
Witnessing this, Ding Hualing's eyes flickering with red grew more grim coldly, shifting to the remaining flower and sword.
At this mont, in the sky, only the massive suspended Hell Flower and the tens of ters long giant ice white Sword Aura remained eroding each other.
Still, it seed the ice white Sword Aura had a slight edge.
"I, the young lord, refuse to lose to a re young lord like you!"
Ding Hualing's eyes filled with grim fury, then his figure flashed behind the massive Hell Flower.
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