Chapitre 170: Chapter 169: The Pinnacle Battle of the Young Generation!
Seeing Gu Nanhai being dragged into the void battlefield by the Soul Demon Elder, the faces of the Gu Clan members instantly darkened.
"Since the Gu Clan insists on getting involved in this mess, let's settle this once and for all!"
As Hun Miesheng's words fell, Guyou let out a sinister laugh and charged towards the Gu Clan.
"I'll hold off Hun Miesheng; you all leave quickly. The legacy of the Pill Tower cannot end with us." Faced with the current predicament, the Great Elder's pupils shrank. Since no one could match Hun Miesheng, a half-step Five Star Dou Saint, he decided he had to create a chance for survival.
"Great Elder!" Watching the Great Elder fly towards Hun Miesheng like a moth to the flame, Xuan Kongzi and others shouted tearfully and sorrowfully.
"Jie jie, old man, do you have the qualification to face the Hall Master?" A cold laugh came from the sky, where a Soul Hall Great Heavenly Venerate suddenly blocked the Great Elder's path.
Holding a giant bone knife that emanated an eerie aura, he slashed towards the Great Elder, tearing through the void.
Disregarding the Dou Saint battlefield, Hun Miesheng directed his gaze towards the distant Three Thousand Burning Flame, stepping towards it with indifference. "Surrender or perish?"
Sensing Hun Miesheng's power, the enormous dragon form of Three Thousand Burning Flame trembled. Its survival instincts told it that surrender was the best option. However, the long bleak confinement made it yearn for freedom deeply, causing endless struggle in its giant dragon eyes.
Battles raged everywhere, plunging the entire Holy Pill City into chaos. Countless figures fled in all directions, and the Soul Hall members relentlessly pursued the Pill Tower people.
Amid the void, Little Fairy Doctor stood anxiously, watching a black figure rampaging through the battlefield. She turned towards Zhu Feng and asked, "Senior Zhu Feng, will Jiang Yun be alright?"
Zhu Feng tensely observed Hun Miesheng, the Soul Demon Elder, Hun Qianmou, and the Pill Tower Ancestor, only these four could detect his presence. Although the Ancient Void Dragon had innate spatial abilities, it couldn't compensate for the strength gap.
Hearing the Little Fairy Doctor's words, Zhu Feng remained silent for a while before responding, "I won't let anything happen to the young master."
At the center of the battlefield, Jiang Yun controlled the Undying Sacred Flame, refining an unknown Soul Hall Venerate when a cold shout came from the distance.
"Arrogant brat, let me crush you to nothing!"
"Blood Fiend Heaven Demon Palm!"
A massive blood-red palm print nearly a thousand meters wide, glowing intensely, struck towards Jiang Yun's back.
"With just you?" Jiang Yun abruptly turned, his eyes like electricity, indifferently fixing on Blood River Venerate, causing the latter's body to stiffen slightly.
Jiang Yun's gaze sparked a sense of familiarity in him, as if he had seen it on someone else before.
"White Tiger Divine Seal!"
With a reverse palm strike, a roaring white tiger emerged from Jiang Yun's hand, generating terrifying winds that tore through space to attack Blood River Venerate.
"Blood Demon Cassock!"
Feeling the ferocious speed of Jiang Yun's attack, the Fourth Heavenly Venerate's heart filled with fright. Without hesitation, blood flowed rapidly through his pores, forming a thick blood armor on his body.
Meanwhile, he shouted towards the Third Heavenly Venerate entangled with Xuan Kongzi far away, "Third Brother, save me!!!"
So quick to come, so quick to retreat!
Boom!
Jiang Yun's palm print, like thunder, smashed into Blood River Venerate, the fearsome force shattering the blood armor inch by inch.
"Ptrfff!"
Despite the protective Blood Demon Cassock, the terrifying power still shattered Blood River Venerate's life force, sending his broken body plummeting to the ground.
"Old Four!" Seeing the Fourth Heavenly Venerate killed by Jiang Yun, the Third Heavenly Venerate's pupils contracted sharply, staring in shock at the composed Jiang Yun.
With the death of Blood River Venerate, everyone on the Dou Venerate battlefield instinctively looked towards Jiang Yun, unable to contain their chills at the several Dou Venerate corpses near him.
"So strong!"
Retreating a Soul Hall Enforcer with one palm, Gu Yao stared blankly at Jiang Yun's back, trembling all over just like Gu Qingyang and others did initially. He couldn't help but doubt who was the true descendant of the Imperial Clan.
"You've grown stronger again!" Gu Qingyang, having watched Jiang Yun kill Blood River Venerate with one strike, muttered, "So fast, it's utterly despairing, completely obscuring any hope of catching up."
Then, he shifted his gaze to Yun Yi, who was wielding a pitch-black flaming spear, slaughtering Pill Tower members like cutting through vegetables.
Having these two people on their generation was indeed their misfortune.
"Focus all forces on that young man!" Following the deaths of the Eighth, Ninth, and now the Fourth Heavenly Venerate at Jiang Yun's hands, infuriating the Third Heavenly Venerate thoroughly. He roared at Jiang Yun with rage.
Instantly, several Soul Hall Dou Venerates encircled Jiang Yun.
"Earthly Fiery Flame!"
Calmly, Jiang Yun extended a finger towards the approaching Soul Hall Venerates and tapped in the air.
Boom!
With the tap of his finger, a strange ripple spread through the surroundings. Instantly, a massive crimson beam of light, about several hundred meters in diameter, shot from the ground's depths, carrying violent crimson flames.
The violent magma seemed to foresee their path, intercepting the attacking Soul Hall Venerates.
"What terrifying fire affinity, more fearsome than even the Yan Clan's," muttered Gu Qingyang, his brows twitching uncontrollably as he watched, suspecting if Jiang Yun might be a lost member of the Yan Clan.
Whoosh—
A terrifying splitting sound echoed, and Jiang Yun's eyes sharpened instantly; his gaze turned chilling as a cyan dragon imprint shot backward.
Behind him, space twisted, and billowing black flames surged forth. A dazzling black dragon stormed forward, clashing directly with Jiang Yun's cyan dragon imprint.
Boom!
The collision echoed with an earth-shattering sound. Flames and gales swept out, splitting the ground below with massive cracks.
In mid-air, Jiang Yun stood against the wind, his body wrapped in white flames, gazing sternly at the man holding a long black spear ahead.
"Seems like you want to settle the score?"
"More like to kill you!" Yun Yi sneered, gripping the spear and mercilessly slashing down. The extreme sharpness even left microscopic cracks in space.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Yun coldly snorted, conjuring a longsword of white flames with both hands. The sword tore through the void, accompanied by torrents of fire, colliding fiercely with the demonic flame spear.
"What terrifying individuals!"
In the distance, Gu Qingyang, Gu Yao, and other Gu Clan members marveled at the two combating figures, shocked that the fiercest young talents were outsiders, possibly akin to the likes of the Quiet Lotus Demon Saint and the Yellow Springs Demon Saint.
The black and white flames engulfed the sky, seemingly setting even the heavens ablaze.
Boom! Boom!
Explosions rocked the sky as Jiang Yun's figure seemed small amidst the spear shadows; spears clashed with swords, favoring neither side.
Only the two combatants knew how much effort was behind this seemingly balanced battle.
In the duel, Yun Yi's eyes shone with cold light, his hands suddenly forming a seal. As the seal changed, the dark demonic flames gathered in his palms, exuding a searing, violent aura.
"Heaven-Devouring Palm!"
Yun Yi's eyes shot chilly light, and with a roar, his palm slammed down. Instantly, the void warped, and a massive flame palm print that covered half the sky shot downward.
As the palm descended, the buildings below in Holy Pill City collapsed, reduced to ruins or ashes by the overpowering force.
"Ancient Demonic Lotus Formation!"
Watching the descending palm, Jiang Yun swiftly formed hand seals, releasing numerous spiritual imprints that formed milky white light. This light surprisingly extinguished the flames on the ground.
"Purification power?" Fighting Three Thousand Burning Flame, Hun Miesheng noticed the anomaly, turning his astonished gaze towards Jiang Yun for the first time.
"Purification power? Quiet Lotus Demon Flame?" The Gu Clan members also recognized this force, familiar and coveted for thousands of years.
Though weak, this purification power belonged solely to the Quiet Lotus Demon Flame in existence.
"Activate the formation!"
Disregarding others' gasps, Jiang Yun combined his hands, forming a complex seal. With a soft shout, milky white light condensed into a white lotus, exuding pink hues. Numerous light beams shot from the lotus, intertwining to form an intricate formation.
A dreadful aura rippled silently.
Jiang Yun had broken through to Spirit Array Master, with this array simplified from the Heavenly Refining Ancient Array, enough to kill a Nine-Turn Dou Venerate.
"Quiet Lotus Demon Flame!!!"
Seeing the familiar yet alien flame, shocked voices murmured in the sky, countless eyes fixed on the spinning lotus, hearts churning with tumultuous waves.
"No, it's not Quiet Lotus Demon Flame!" Hun Miesheng quickly recovered, confidently declaring. With the child fire of Nihility Devouring Flame, he knew the terror of the top three flames on the Heavenly Flame Ranking, not something a mere Dou Venerate like Jiang Yun could tame.
"But, this kid might have inherited the Demon Saint's legacy. Lucky brat!" The great powerhouses like Gu Nanhai, recovering, watched Jiang Yun with envy and a hint of fervor, hoping the Demon Saint's legacy held the method to tame the Quiet Lotus Demon Flame.
Even the initially surrendering Three Thousand Burning Flame found its dragon eyes glinting with hope at the intertwining black and white flames and the lotus.
With a roar, it furiously surged with purple-black flames, flying towards Jiang Yun and Yun Yi.
"Hmm?" Noticing this, Hun Miesheng did not intervene but watched with interest.
"A fake Quiet Lotus Demon Flame is no match for me!" Stepping forward, Yun Yi arrogantly smiled at Jiang Yun, then slapped his palm down heavily.
"Devouring Hand Seal!"
Boom!
Dark radiance gathered in his palm, with black flames shooting skyward. An immense black hand suddenly seemed to tear through space, reaching for the flames.
Buzz!
Upon collision, both heavens and space fell silent, a quiet usurping noise. Strangely, cracks spread from the impact point, like lunging dragons, casting a chilling aura.
The black hand shuddered violently and cracked, then shattered abruptly.
As the hand exploded, a milky white lotus emerged, considerably dimmer than before.
Jiang Yun and Yun Yi exchanged battling gazes, with a hint of blood forming at Yun Yi's mouth.
Roar—
Just then, a dragon roar resounded. The rapidly approaching Three Thousand Burning Flame, crazed, charged towards Jiang Yun and Yun Yi and the lotus.
"Scram—"
Simultaneously, Jiang Yun and Yun Yi punched forward. Black and white fire dragons struck the head of Three Thousand Burning Flame.
Boom!
Already near collapse from fighting Hun Miesheng, Three Thousand Burning Flame shattered under their combined force.
Whoosh!
From the broken body, a purple-black little dragon tried to escape by tearing through space.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Roaring, Jiang Yun and Yun Yi's lightning-fast figures intercepted, each grabbing half of the black dragon, directing cold glares at each other while enduring its fierce resistance.
The surrounding onlookers were left dazzled by the spectacle! (End of Chapter)
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