Rumble—
The entire arena exploded during the battle between Jingxin Wuchen and Yan Tang. However, this arena was special; after the explosion, it immediately repaired itself. Every sword strike from Yan Tang was terrifyingly powerful, carrying an aura of unparalleled might, invincible in its path. Her divine might was awe-inspiring, and her momentum was unstoppable.
The audience was all terrified; this girl was truly terrifying.
She's not even a thousand years old yet.
Jingxin Wuchen is equally terrifying; despite having such a beautiful face, she is incredibly ruthless in her attacks.
Every time he plucked the strings, the radiant light seemed to explode across the entire sky.
The sky and the earth, the space on the arena, were all reinforced with restrictions. Even in their clash, destruction continued. Many people couldn't even see their figures moving or their techniques. All they saw were bursts of sword energy, flying mirror fragments, and ever-expanding shockwaves.
With a loud bang, Jingxin Wuchen was kicked away by Yan Tang and crashed into a pillar.
The massive pillar immediately shattered in the middle and collapsed.
Blood trickled from the corner of Jingxin Wuchen's mouth.
It seems that Yan Tang's kick was really hard.
Yan Tang looked at Jing Xin Wuchen and said in a clear voice, "Aren't you going to show me your true abilities? You'll suffer a great loss if you look down on me. What I hate most are you self-righteous men who always think they're so great just because they're men, and you all always look down on women."
Jingxin Wuchen gazed at Yan Tang in the sky, a peculiar totem appearing in his heterochromatic eyes. He smiled slightly, a smile that was truly captivating. Even A Yao could hear the amazed gasps of the women around him.
Jingxin Wuchen was radiant with silver light, and behind him appeared a series of blue lotus flowers. As soon as these lotus flowers appeared, the whole world changed and turned into chaos. Everyone disappeared, and only Yan Tang and Jingxin Wuchen remained in the world.
One by one, the blue lotus petals fell from the branches and transformed into young men who looked exactly like Jingxin Wuchen.
Each of the Mirror Hearts Without Dust moved with lightning speed, rushing towards Yan Tang.
Without any hesitation, Yan Tang swung his sword, unleashing millions of sword energies that killed every single one of Jing Xin Wuchen.
But after these Mirror Hearts Without Dust died, they transformed into countless blue lotus petals, which drifted into the sky.
Then a giant appeared in the sky. The giant looked at Jingxin Wuchen. He was dressed in white, whiter than snow. Jewels adorned his arms, neck, forehead, and waist. He spread his arms, and phantoms fluttered behind him. Then, countless arms spread out behind him, forming a huge "ring".
As soon as the thousand-armed giant appeared, Yan Tang felt her soul being attacked, and her head felt like it had been severely injured, so painful that it felt like it was going to split open.
Each arm and palm of the thousand-armed giant was imprinted with an ancient rune, which emitted a silvery-white light and contained some kind of law power, making people feel a chill when they looked at it.
These were just fantasies from Ah Yao's memories, but she was still terrified when she looked at the giant with a thousand arms.
Is this a secret technique of the Celestial Race?
The light emitted from the symbols on the palms of those thousand hands connected to form a massive array. The moment Yan Tang saw this array, she was trapped in one world, and then another. The three thousand great worlds kept overlapping, trapping Yan Tang inside.
One world upon another, and if one cannot escape within three breaths, then both the primordial spirit and the physical body will be trapped forever.
This move was incredibly terrifying, turning many people pale.
They probably all knew that if they were to fight Jingxin Wuchen, they would have absolutely no chance of winning.
So, does Yan Tang have a solution?
With a deafening roar, blinding golden light erupted from the endless world. A great golden crow spread its wings, unleashing a solar storm. This golden crow destroyed world after world, the void shattered, and the light was magnificent and vast as the sea.
boom!
Yan Tang reappeared in A Yao's sight, and A Yao watched as she slashed Jing Xin Wu Chen's Celestial Dharma Image with a single sword strike.
Even after slaying that celestial being's Dharma form, Jingxin Wuchen was still not defeated.
He possessed an unbelievable number of secret techniques and methods, one after another. Compared to his various terrifying secret techniques, forbidden arts, and magical treasures, which were endless, Yan Tang was simple and straightforward; no matter what move you made, she would take it head-on.
She used the Great Sun Golden Crow Technique to its fullest extent. No matter how varied or terrifying the moves were, she crushed them all with her absolute power.
Jingxin Wuchen's smile quickly faded. He realized that his magic power was inferior to Yan Tang's, so he wanted to wear her down. He thought that his life essence was sufficient to replenish his magic power continuously. Even if his magic power was less than Yan Tang's, he thought that Yan Tang would eventually be worn down by him. But he did not expect Yan Tang to be so tenacious.
He fought Yan Tang for ten days and ten nights, and in the end, Yan Tang exhausted all his magic power and defeated him.
The stunningly handsome man with silver hair and heterochromatic eyes widened his eyes. His long hair was disheveled, his white clothes were torn, and the blood at the corner of his mouth made his red lips look incredibly alluring. This made his already breathtakingly beautiful face look fragile and tragically beautiful.
He stared in disbelief at the long sword pressed against his throat.
"You lost!" Yan Tang pointed her sword at Jing Xin Wuchen, who was kneeling in front of her. She was panting heavily, clearly indicating that defeating Jing Xin Wuchen was no easy feat for her.
But in any case, she won.
The experts of the Great Sun Golden Crow clan present immediately erupted in cheers, and those who were on good terms with the clan applauded excitedly. Soon, the others also joined in the enthusiastic applause; in any case, this battle had broadened everyone's horizons.
Even the Celestial Emperors couldn't help but praise, "The younger generation is truly formidable!"
Yan Tang and Jingxin Wuchen's performance was truly astonishing; it was hard to believe that neither of them was over a thousand years old.
The emperors of the Celestial Race and the Great Sun Golden Crow Race—Yan Tang's father and Jing Xin Wu Chen's father—were all smiles. The other Celestial Emperors, thinking that their side would have stronger Celestial Emperors to deal with the Demon Race in the future, were immediately filled with all sorts of bright hopes for the future. The only regret was that these were not their own descendants.
Jingxin Wuchen stared at the girl standing in front of him, remaining lost in thought for a long time.
Seeing his dejected appearance, Yan Tang sheathed her sword, ignored him, and flew towards her clan. As soon as she returned to the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan, cheers erupted there.
"Your Highness is so handsome!"
"Your Highness is amazing!"
"Well done! Your Highness, you've fought brilliantly! You're absolutely invincible!"
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