Rumble!
As Qin Shi and Luan Muhua clashed with each other, an unprecedented and tragic war broke out in the northern region. Furious roars, howls, and cries could be heard without end.
The sea was as bright as the moon, and the cliffs were blown by the wind.
The two armies faced each other with swords and sabers as they fought along the mountain peak that was covered in mist. Colorful spiritual lights surged from the tens of thousands of disciples. They gathered and blended together, creating a terrifying power that even the mountain peak that was tens of thousands of meters high trembled.
On the Qin Sect's side, although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, they won because of their anger and morale. In addition, Qin Shi brought back the profound weapons and rank four, five, and six martial arts from the eastern region. These were treasures that even the Burning Sky Sect yearned for, which allowed them to obtain an absolute advantage.
And among them, Qiu Diao, Xiao Mi Cai, and the rest fought against the six Heaven Realm Elders of the Burning Sky Sect.
The Heaven Realm, as the name suggested, was comparable to the blue sky.
Every time they clashed, just the remnant might that leaked out was enough to shatter the huge stone tablet outside the Burning Sky Sect's gate into powder. Half of the Burning Sky Sect's wall turned into ashes.
In this battlefield that was filled with blood, Luan Muhua and Qin Shi did not move for a long time. One of them stood with his hands behind his back in the hall, while the other stood in the sky. A frightening chill was revealed in their eyes, like a sharp sword that was hidden under its sheath. It was as though it could draw a sword Qi and stab out at any moment.
Coincidentally, a hundred meters around the two of them was like a vacuum zone. No matter how the tens of thousands of people clashed, they wouldn't be able to get close to it.
What the crowd didn't know was that between these two seemingly peaceful people, a shocking battle had already begun. It was a true battle of the pinnacle.
Weng weng weng!
A terrifying spiritual might surged out from the two of them. It was like layers upon layers of a river that kept tumbling, creating all kinds of sparks from the friction, forming a huge airwave.
"Brat, one year ago, I was able to chase you out of the northern region. One year later, I can still do the same. I can even kill you!"
Clenching her fists, Luan Muhua let out a low roar. She suddenly opened her palms, and a scarlet flame, like an arrow from Li Xuan, flicked her white fingertips, and pierced into the air waves in the center.
"Roar —"
The invisible airwaves were tainted by the scarlet flame, like dry firewood encountering a raging fire. With a loud bang, a thousand feet tall fiery cloud was ignited. The fiery cloud was like a wave, and a strong and fierce tiger jumped out from it. It roared and stepped on the cloud with its sharp claws, pouncing towards Qin Shi.
Staring at the approaching tiger, Qin Shi calmly tightened his black robe. Soon after, a faint purple spiritual light was compressed from his sleeve until it was the size of a thumb. It was like a sharp sword as it charged at the center of the tiger's eyebrows. "Haha, one year ago, you were indeed able to force me out of this northern region. However, this time, you will not be able to do so. I have already said that I am no longer the me from one year ago. This time, the one who will die is you!"
Bang!
The purple sword collided with the tiger's body, and the tiger's body couldn't help but stiffen for a moment. Then, the air around it seemed to be summoned by a strange force. With the sword as the center, a huge whirlpool was formed.
The density of the air in the whirlpool was compressed, and bit by bit, it became faint blue. The purple sword at the center of the whirlpool raised a huge pillar of water, like it was a stairway to heaven.
Right after the pillar of water was formed, a purple dragon appeared in the air. Then, as if it had just emerged from the sea, it wrapped around the pillar of water and showed an unprecedented ferocity. The two fangs under its bloody mouth bit down on the tiger's neck.
Rumble!
A dragon and a tiger fought fiercely.
Thousands of feet of the sky was instantly occupied by the two. Even the Cryptic Realm and Heaven Realm experts who had been fighting were restrained by the remaining power. They had to lower their bodies and pull the battle to the ground.
"Is … is this really the power of a human?!"
With a cry of surprise, Ling Xiao raised his head and stared at the two mighty dragons and tigers. A hint of shock appeared on his face.
Horrified gazes converged on the battle between the two overlords in the sky. Terrifying ripples spread out in all directions, like ripples caused by a huge rock on the calm surface of the sea.
The ripples continued to expand, like a huge Eight Trigrams. On one side was a crimson flame, and on the other was a dark purple wave. They fought as equals, and it was a shocking sight.
"Good boy. To be able to reach this level as a Cryptic Realm expert, I have to say that you've improved a lot in the past year. But if that's all, a First Heaven Realm expert might fear you, but it's useless against me!" Luan Muhua's expression changed. She aimed her hand at the tiger and clenched it.
"Roar!"
Explosions rang out. Under Luan Muhua's control, the tiger let out a fierce roar and puffed out its chest like the king of the jungle. It charged at the dragon and bit down.
"Is that so?
Then what about this? "
Qin Shi smiled faintly and suddenly put his palm behind his back. In the next moment, the dragon trembled violently. Its originally empty and lifeless eyes seemed to have been put on a dragon's eyes in an instant, and a few rays of light flashed.
The moment the light appeared, the dragon's temperament had changed greatly compared to before. Not only did its movements seem very experienced, but its attack speed and dodging reactions were also abnormally skilled.
Bang!
When the tiger retreated, the dragon took advantage of the moment of carelessness to jump up. It swung its tail, and a faint purple ring of light appeared. The ring of light expanded and tightly bound the tiger's body. Then, it went around the tiger's sharp claws and tightly wrapped around the tiger's neck.
This sudden action caused the situation to quickly turn upside down. Many people revealed expressions of shock. The Flood Dragon's actions just now could be said to be peerless. "It can't be, it can actually control its spiritual energy to such an unfathomable level?
Is he still human? "
"Is this really the Cryptic Realm?
Even the Heavenly Realm can't do this, right? "
One had to know that to materialize spirit energy itself required the support of a very strong foundation. To be able to make the dragon shrink and shrink so freely under such a huge consumption was simply monstrous.
Luan Muhua's expression darkened as she stared at the purple flood dragon in disbelief. The feeling the flood dragon gave her was that it didn't feel like a spiritualized body at all. Instead, it felt like a living creature with intelligence and life.
"It's mental energy!"
Pu Quan's murky old eyes widened, and he suddenly said in horror, "I understand now. From start to finish, that brat Qin Shi has not been controlling this dragon at all."
Many people looked at Pu Quan in confusion. Qin Yiyu took the lead and asked, "Master, what do you mean?
If it's not Shi Shi controlling it, could it be that the dragon is attacking on its own? "
Pu Quan was silent for a long time before he finally calmed down. He let out a long breath and nodded, "Yes, if I'm not wrong, Qin Shi should have materialized his spirit energy and then controlled it to attach it to the dragon's consciousness. Now, this dragon, other than not having a physical body, is no different from a real life!"
"There's such a thing?"
Everyone who heard this gasped at the same time and stared at the Purple Flood Dragon with their mouths agape.
What did this mean?
In other words, Qin Shi had created a living dragon with intelligence?
Wasn't this too unbelievable?
Qin Yiyu stood rooted to the ground and said in disbelief: "Master, how is this possible?
Spirit energy and mental energy have always been incompatible like fire and water. When I use mental energy, I can't control it at all, let alone combine the two? "
Perhaps others didn't know, but as a talisman magician, she clearly understood this point.
After a moment of solemn silence, Pu Quan shook his head and said, "According to common sense, spirit energy and mental energy are indeed incompatible like fire and water. But I think the mental energy that Qin Shi is controlling is no longer ordinary mental energy."
"Not ordinary mental energy?
Then what is it? "
"Soul power!"
"Soul power?" Qin Yiyu frowned.
Pu Quan helplessly nodded his head, "Yes, Soul Force is refined from Mental Energy, and it's a unique power that surpasses Mental Energy."
"If it's soul power, it's not difficult to combine it with spiritual energy.
But even I have only seen this kind of soul power from my master. I didn't expect that his cultivation as a talisman magician would reach such a terrifying level in just a year. "
Speaking of this, his old face was lost and he shook his head with a bitter smile, "It seems that we still underestimated him. This kid's future is limitless."
Qin Yiyu smacked her lips when she heard this. Since becoming Pu Quan's disciple, Pu Quan had never shown such an expression and admiration to anyone.
Realizing this, she raised her head to look at the black-robed youth standing in the sky with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face. Thinking back to the frivolous youth in the Qin family, she felt an indescribable sense of loss.
Three years ago, during the Qin family's competition, Qin Shi still needed to use some tricks to defeat her. But in the blink of an eye, three years had passed and the distance between the two had unknowingly grown further and further. Just thinking about it made her feel as if she had fallen into an endless abyss.
Qin Yiyu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "Master, one day, I will definitely surpass him, at least in terms of cultivation as a talisman magician. I will bring glory to you."
Stunned, Pu Quan's old eyes became absent-minded. He rubbed Qin Yiyu's hair and smilingly said: "Silly girl, this old man is content to have this kind of heart, don't let your emotions affect your decisions."
"Yes!"
Qin Yiyu replied seriously, but in her heart, she was thinking about the past three years ago. Her fiery eyes locked onto Qin Shi, "One day, I will surpass you. Only then will I be closer to you!"
Rumble!
The ferocious tiger was finally defeated by the flood dragon's ferocious attack. With a bang, it turned into a candle flame that was on the verge of collapsing.
Looking at the flood dragon's victorious appearance, Qin Shi's expression was a bit ferocious as he coldly said, "Old dog Luan, do you still dare to say that you're useless now?
Don't be anxious, it's not over yet! "
"Hmm?"
Luan Muhua was startled, but then, the flood dragon's huge body shrank and it launched an ambush. It drew a line of purple light in the air and stabbed towards Luan Muhua's forehead.
This sudden change caused Luan Muhua to quickly raise her hand and gather three thousand light spheres in front of her. The light spheres turned a faint red and firmly protected her.
Rumble!
With a loud explosion, the flood dragon ruthlessly slammed into the light spheres. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Shi once again controlled the flood dragon and forcefully split it into two parts.
One part continued to attack, while the other turned into purple flames. The purple flames continued to burn spiritual energy, causing the originally firm light spheres to suddenly become a bit thinner. With a cracking sound, a crack appeared.
"Break!"
The moment the crack appeared, Qin Shi secretly knew that the time had come. With a roar, he waved his black robe and the flood dragon directly collapsed into countless rays of light. A strand of purple light that was as thick as a strand of hair pierced through the crack in the light spheres like a sharp sword.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, waves of dust and sand scattered in front of the large hall. As the dust dispersed, Luan Muhua stood within it with an ashen face. On her sleeve, there was a cut that could be seen with the naked eye. Drops of fresh blood dripped onto the dust with a pitter patter.
Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly became quiet.