Rumble!
Tens of thousands of feet up in the sky, waves of Spiritual Energy rolled out like waves. An astonishing Spiritual Energy fluctuation condensed like a storm. The Spiritual Energy pressure enveloped the entire world.
At the source of the boiling Spiritual Energy was a black tower that was nearly a thousand feet tall. It descended in an extremely shocking manner. On the surface of the black tower, there were endless black flames rising.
That scene was too much of a visual impact. It was so much so that there were unconcealable shock surging out from the eyes of the countless people below.
Even those who had stepped into the Heavenly Fusion Stage Middle Phase felt their scalps tingle from this level of attack!
On the mountain peak, Mu Kui and Bing Qing's expressions were exceptionally solemn. Deep within their eyes, there was even a hint of palpitation. This was because the Spiritual Energy fluctuation that came from tens of thousands of feet up in the sky made even them feel a fatal danger.
It was evident that they never imagined that the battle between Mu Chen and Yang Hong would reach such a desperate degree.
Mu Kui and Bing Qing looked at each other. They understood that the outcome of this battle would be decided by this move.
In the sky, Elder Zhu Tian raised his head and looked at the black tower that was descending. A trace of doubt suddenly flashed across his handsome face. He frowned and muttered to himself: "Why does this black tower feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"
As he spoke, Elder Zhu Tian tried his best to think about it. However, he did not have a clear idea and could only helplessly shake his head. This new student called Mu Chen was not as simple as the information he received said. How could a brat from a small Northern Spiritual Realm possess such shocking methods?
"I'm afraid the outcome has already been decided."
Elder Zhu Tian raised his head and looked at the huge black tower that was pressing down on them. It was obvious that both sides would give it their all in this attack. They would not hold back at all. Whoever was at a disadvantage would be the one to lose.
In the sky above the mountain peak, Yang Hong, who had transformed into the Ancient Tiger Dragon, also stared at the black tower that was descending with a shocking momentum. He also felt an extreme sense of unease and danger.
If he could not withstand this attack from Mu Chen, he would probably be completely defeated by the latter.
If he failed, he would also ruin Mu Chen's reputation. This was something that the prideful Yang Hong could not accept. Therefore, no matter what, he could not allow Mu Chen to step on his head!
"In this Hokuang Reiwon, I, Yang Hong, am the most dazzling. Mu Chen, if you want to stop me, then I can only step on you!"
A furious roar reverberated in Yang Hong's heart. The Ancient Tiger Dragon's blood-red eyes also surged with malice.
Roar!
The Ancient Tiger Flood Dragon faced the sky and let out a long roar. Its roar resembled both a dragon and a tiger, and it was filled with a thick sense of ferocity. When one refined a Spiritual Beast's jadeite spirit to obtain power, one would more or less be influenced by the hidden genes within the jadeite spirit. The Ancient Tiger Flood Dragon was originally ferocious, and at this moment, Yang Hong had clearly undergone some changes.
"Boom!"
As the Ancient Tiger Serpent roared towards the sky, a dense azure Spiritual Energy swept out from its body. Furthermore, the golden tiger stripes on the surface of the Ancient Tiger Serpent's body gradually turned bright. Azure and golden light simultaneously appeared around the Ancient Tiger Serpent's body. As the light converged, it seemed to have transformed into an azure Flood Serpent and a golden tiger that intertwined with each other. A tyrannical aura that originated from the ancient times rippled out between the heavens and earth.
"Mu Chen, the number one freshman position is mine. No one can take it away from me!"
A violent roar resounded from Yang Hong's heart. With a thought, the Ancient Tiger Dragon swung its giant tail and charged forward. Green light overflowed and enveloped the surrounding thousands of feet.
Roar!
Roar!
The roar of the Ancient Tiger Serpent continuously resounded across the sky. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the Ancient Tiger Serpent in shock as it soared into the sky.
High up in the sky, the giant black pagoda, along with monstrous black flames, pressed down without any hesitation.
At this moment, the eyes of the two had already turned red!
Swish!
Under the countless gazes, the giant black pagoda and the Ancient Tiger Dragon, along with the black flames and the green light that filled the sky, streaked across the horizon. With a momentum that made one's scalp numb, they fiercely collided together.
Boom!
At the instant of the collision, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble. Even the ground, thousands of feet away, was trembling. Cracks quietly spread out from the ground.
A dazzling light, along with a violent Spiritual Energy fluctuation, violently swept out from the sky, accompanied by rolling thunder.
Countless gazes bore the piercing pain in their eyes as they stared at the spot where the two ferociously collided. At that spot, the violent and devastating Spiritual Energy fluctuation seemed to have caused even space to become a little distorted.
"Roar!"
The Ancient Tiger Dragon was still furiously roaring as it crazily charged forward. A green light ruthlessly bombarded the giant black pagoda, attempting to shatter it.
However, facing its frenzied attacks, the black pagoda did not move a single inch. Black flames curled around it, and every time the green light bombarded it, it would be burnt by the black flames.
"Buzz!"
Along with the Ancient Tiger Dragon's frenzied attacks, strange tower runes started to appear on the black pagoda. Black light rapidly gathered at the bottom of the pagoda, and vaguely, it seemed to have turned into a giant black rune.
The black rune slowly wiggled, making it hard for others to see it clearly. However, there was a peculiar fluctuation being emitted from it. That fluctuation seemed to contain a mysterious sealing power.
"Buddha's Pagoda, suppress all things!"
Within the black pagoda, there was a faint ringing of an ancient bell, as the huge black rune suddenly descended, slamming into the body of the Ancient Tiger Jiao.
Boom!
It was just a single contact, but the green light on the Ancient Tiger Dragon's body rapidly dimmed, and a mournful roar resounded from the Ancient Tiger Dragon's mouth.
It could sense that there was a strange power coming from the black rune, and the moment that power entered its body, it sealed all the Spiritual Energy circulation routes within its body.
That feeling was as if it had been sealed.
As the green light dimmed, the black pagoda exploded with a myriad of black radiance. With a loud rumble, it directly suppressed the Ancient Tiger Dragon's body. The latter instantly suffered a heavy blow, and along with the impact of the black pagoda, its huge body rapidly fell from the sky.
Boom!
Boom!
Everyone was in a daze as they looked at the falling Ancient Tiger Dragon and the black pagoda. Under the impact, the air exploded, and even the ground below collapsed.
"Boom!"
Under countless gazes, the black pagoda finally landed on the ground, and in the end, it fiercely landed on a mountain peak. In an instant, the mountain peak trembled violently, and countless boulders crazily tumbled down. At this moment, the entire mountain continued to collapse.
Billowing smoke and dust soared into the sky, obscuring everyone's vision.
At this moment, the entire heaven and earth gradually quietened down, and only the sound of boulders tumbling echoed. Everyone's gazes were tightly fixed on the collapsed mountain peak. Victory and defeat should be decided at this moment, right?
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Qingling, Zhou Ling and the rest leaped into the air, and nervously looked in the direction of the collapse. This battle with ups and downs should finally come to an end, right?
At this moment, Li Xuantong also slightly focused, and his gaze shot over.
At the peak of the Northern Spirit Mountain, Mu Kui, Bing Qing, and Luo Li also leaped into the air. From the looks of it, it seemed that the victory between Mu Chen and Yang Hong was more important than the Spirit Flag that represented the number one freshman.
Under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, the smoke and dust on the collapsed mountain peak gradually disappeared. Soon after, a large area of shattered rocks appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The original mountain peak had already been turned into a plain. The entire mountain had been completely destroyed.
At the center of the mountain, there was a huge depression. Within the depression, the violent Spiritual Energy that was wreaking havoc had also dissipated.
The situation there was finally clear.
Everyone's gazes instantly converged on it, and shortly after, suppressed exclamations quietly resounded across the entire heaven and earth.
At the depression, the Ancient Tiger Dragon and the black pagoda had already disappeared, and in their place were two slightly miserable figures. The two figures stood opposite each other, and more than half of their clothes were torn, and their bodies were covered with bloodstains.
Naturally, the two figures were Yang Hong and Mu Chen.
At this moment, Yang Hong's hair was disheveled, and he no longer had the cool and confident demeanor he once had. His eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Chen, and in his eyes, there was a hint of madness and fear.
"They're actually still standing?"
Looking at the two people standing opposite each other, everyone was shocked. Aren't these two guys too tenacious?
Mu Chen's face was a little pale. Looking at the crazed Yang Hong in front of him, he slowly wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, then turned around and slowly walked out of the rubble.
"I've said it before, I will take back what belongs to me. This time, you're the one paying the debt. Next time, it will be Ji Xuan." Mu Chen's hoarse voice faintly sounded out as he walked out of the rubble.
Puchi.
At this moment, Yang Hong's face finally turned red. Shortly after, he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his body slowly leaned forward and crashed to the ground. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He had actually lost to Mu Chen once again.
Was this guy really so terrifying?
He had clearly lost a year of cultivation, and he had clearly lost the Spiritual Road Empowerment. Why was he still able to catch up to him?
Yang Hong's tired eyes slowly closed. No matter how unwilling he was to admit it, he knew that perhaps, in order to suppress Mu Chen's sharpness and brilliance, only Ji Xuan could do it.
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(To be continued.)