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"Roar, roar, roar!"
In an instant, the entire ground was filled with the roar of fire dragons.
"Rumbling!"
Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, seven fire dragons fiercely collided with Gale, immediately producing a sound that shook the earth, akin to the tolling of evening drums and morning bells, or like a tsunami crashing down a mountain. It was hard to believe that this Gale could only withstand the intense assault of the seven fire dragons for a mere one-tenth of a second before shattering into pieces like a spider's web.
"Roar!"
At the moment Gale was broken, supported by Wang Yi's overwhelming Primordial Energy, the seven fire dragons simultaneously let out a furious roar and charged towards Dalai Er in formation, their momentum formidable.
"Eh."
Dalai Er did not become enraged because Gale was shattered by Wang Yi. Instead, he let out an "eh," revealing a hint of confusion on his cold face. He had already discerned Wang Yi's true strength, but at this moment, Wang Yi was still able to unleash such a fierce attack, which truly caught him off guard.
Moreover, he could clearly sense that within this power lay an exceptionally refined Fire Elemental Power.
This Fire Elemental Power moved him greatly even as he witnessed it.
"Get away from me!"
These thoughts flashed through Dalai Er's mind in an instant. He snorted and waved his large sleeve again, causing another Gale to appear before him. However, this Gale was not colorless; it was milky white, seemingly containing some kind of terrifying power. Just a glance at it made everyone feel an involuntary sense of dread.
"Roar!"
The seven fire dragons swiftly approached and collided with the milky white Gale when they were two zhang away from Dalai Er.
"Combine!"
Unexpectedly, in that brief moment, Dalai Er suddenly spread his five fingers wide and then brought them together. The milky white Gale enveloped the seven fire dragons, forming a massive white sphere ten zhang in diameter.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"
It sounded like the crackling of flames burning through branches.
"Boss, this old guy is too powerful!" Spirit Fire said with some frustration.
"The strong ones use Nirvana Power, which is fundamentally different from Primordial Energy. It cannot be compared," Fire Spirit said in a deep voice.
"Child, this power should not belong to you!" Dalai Er's eyes were sharp as he stared at Wang Yi, looking him up and down before asking, "It's impossible for a human to possess such refined Fire Elemental Power."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi remained silent. At this moment, he and Spirit Fire had already far surpassed the Pinnacle of the Ninth Layer of Transformation Realm, subtly touching upon Half-Step into the Void power; it was just that he had not comprehended Nirvana Power yet. Therefore, in terms of the quality of power, Wang Yi was still far from Dalai Er.
"Is that so? Then I will just beat you until you can't stand!" Dalai Er fixed his gaze on Wang Yi, a sinister smile creeping across his face as he asked slowly. Then, he slowly extended his right hand toward Wang Yi.
"!"
An astonishing scene unfolded as Dalai Er's palm expanded infinitely, reaching a size of ten feet. The fingerprints were clear, and his fingers were powerful. With a single grasp, the air exploded around his hand.
"Hehe."
Dalai Er's eyes glinted with malice as he chuckled and stepped toward Wang Yi, saying, "Let's see where you can escape to."
"."
As he spoke, his palm reached out and appeared directly above Wang Yi's head, slowly pressing down like a mountain, weighing over ten thousand pounds. The airflow collapsed and the air exploded.
"Boom! Boom!"
In an instant, the deafening sound of explosions rang in Wang Yi's ears, like thousands of Thunder crashing to the ground.
“Cloud Manipulation Palm!”
Wang Yi's eyes shone brightly, his face revealing a hint of ferocity. His right hand slowly rose from below, lifting gently, and immediately the surrounding air seemed to vanish, all converging in Wang Yi's palm. A milky-white vortex of air appeared above his head, about three meters in diameter, accompanied by a loud whirling sound.
“Crack! Crack! Crack!”
A bizarre scene unfolded as the slowly descending palm was enveloped by the vortex of air. Its speed of descent immediately slowed down, and the immense gravity pressed down on the air, producing a crushing sound that was terrifying.
“What?”
Seeing this scene, the experts from Jin Kingdom changed their expressions slightly, then revealed a look of curiosity. Within this vortex of air, there was actually a force of stagnation, which was truly mysterious.
“Break!”
At that moment, Wang Yi wildly slashed with the Sword of Slaughter, and a wave of Slaughtering Sword Qi surged forth from the blade, shooting straight into the sky. With a loud bang, it collided with the Palm Seal, forcefully deflecting it away, and then the space returned to clarity.
Dalai Er retracted his palm and let out an “Oh,” pondering for a moment before saying, “Interesting, truly more and more interesting. I didn't expect that dealing with you, a Transcendence Realm Martial Artist, would require so much effort.” He then formed hand seals and muttered something, causing a bolt of lightning to split the air.
“Crackle!”
The momentum was terrifying and shocking.
“Break for me.”
Dalai Er pointed his finger, drawing down a purple lightning bolt from the descending lightning. It then shot through the void effortlessly.
“Whoosh!”
This purple lightning carried a long tail like a rainbow breaking through the sky, resembling a meteor chasing the moon as it headed straight for Wang Yi's forehead.
"Kill!"
Wang Yi leaped into the air, raising the Sword of Slaughter. His speed reached its peak, transforming into a fiery phantom that vanished without a trace.
"Crack!"
In the next moment, the Sword of Slaughter pierced through the air, accurately striking the purple lightning. Wang Yi felt a jolt in his arm, braced himself with great force, and shouted angrily, using immense Primordial Energy to cleave the purple lightning in half.
"What?"
At this moment, a hint of surprise finally appeared on Dalai Er's face. Then his expression turned cold, and he grinned, revealing a sharp tooth that glimmered with cold light. He then spread his fingers wide, and in an instant, five beams of light shot out from his fingertips—golden, azure, green, fiery red, and yellow—representing attacks of the five elemental attributes.
"Child, this is my Five Element Finger after reaching great mastery. Let's see if you can withstand it," Dalai Er chuckled.
"What’s there to fear?" Wang Yi's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. With a wave of his sleeve, the Sword of Slaughter enveloped him in Spirit Fire, making him look like a divine descent of fire, unstoppable.
"Go!"
Dalai Er swiped his fingers through the void, and beams of light representing the five elements immediately burst forth from his fingers. Each beam was ten zhang long and as thick as a finger, but their power made the experts of Jin Kingdom and Zhao Kuangyin change their expressions drastically, retreating repeatedly in fear.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
A long whooshing sound echoed through the air like a steam whistle; although clear, it was incredibly unpleasant to hear.
"Slaughter Sword Technique."
Wang Yi's expression hardened as he focused intently. His sharp gaze seemed almost tangible as it pierced through the void. The Sword of Slaughter slowly descended; though its movement was slow, in an instant, a thunderous crackling sound erupted from the ground. Countless Blood Sword Qi surged forth from the tip of the Sword of Slaughter.
The dense Blood Sword Qi slithered like blood serpents across the ground, dancing wildly with murderous intent. Within a radius of three hundred zhang, an atmosphere of slaughter filled the air, causing hearts to race.
"Swish!"
As countless Blood Sword Qi appeared in an instant, the entire space resonated with a sharp hissing sound.
In the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the Blood Sword Qi collided with five streams of elemental power, instantly creating a tearing noise.
"Break."
Dalai Er uttered a soft command, and the Five Element Finger swiftly shattered the Blood Sword Qi. The experts from the Jin Kingdom rejoiced at this sight; however, their expressions of joy did not last long before a thunderous sound suddenly echoed in the air.
"Crack."
The Slaughtering Sword Qi struck the Five Element Finger without any obstruction, turning it to ashes.
"What?"
Dalai Er's face was filled with shock as he looked at Wang Yi, his eyes flickering with killing intent. This was the first time he felt murderous towards Wang Yi because he sensed that Wang Yi was hiding too much. One could never know what his trump card was; his methods were endless and unpredictable.
"Now it's your turn to take my strike." Wang Yi stood in the void, his black hair swirling and his clothes billowing loudly. The Sword of Slaughter pointed diagonally at the ground, resembling a Divine Descent.
"Buzz."
With that, Wang Yi stepped forward, causing the air to tremble and emit a buzzing sound.
"Slaughter Sword Technique."
Wang Yi gripped the Sword of Slaughter tightly with both arms, raising it high. His eyes revealed a frenzied look, and a cold smile played at the corners of his mouth. At the same time, primordial energy surged wildly within him like a great river, pouring out of his body and into his arms, then converging into the Sword of Slaughter.
"Crack!"
The Sword of Slaughter had not yet fallen when suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down, its white light illuminating the faces of everyone present, revealing expressions of fear, shock, and horror. They all stared fixedly at Wang Yi and Dalai Er, frozen in place.
"Slash!"
Almost simultaneously, Wang Yi roared as the Primordial Energy within him reached its peak moment. The Sword of Slaughter descended, aimed directly at Dalai Er's forehead.
"Crack!"
In the span of two hundred feet, the act of slaughter arrived in an instant, as if tearing through the veil of the earth, appearing right before Dalai Er's eyes.
"Damn it!"
Dalai Er looked up at the Sword of Slaughter and cursed. He never expected that with Wang Yi's power at the Transcendence Realm Fifth Layer, such a massive attack could be unleashed. However, there was no time left for him to ponder; the power of a Half-Step Nirvana Realm Expert was finally unleashed without reservation.
Nirvana Power!
The Transcendence Realm and Earth Spirit Realm are both realms of Vital Energy.
The Yuan Realm, Mysterious Realm, Breakthrough, and Transformation Realm are all realms of Primordial Energy.
The Void-Viewing Three Realms, however, pertain to Nirvana Power. This kind of power far exceeds the previous two types; each contains spatial force and earthly rules—supreme power.
Dalai Er remained motionless for a moment before a Silver Radiance Sword appeared in his hand. He slowly raised the Silver Radiance Sword and gently pointed it toward the Sword of Slaughter.
"Rumbling!"
At the instant the Silver Radiance Sword made contact, an endless explosion echoed forth. Then, like thunder, the Silver Radiance Sword collided with the Sword of Slaughter.
"Clang!"
This confrontation surprised everyone; there was no expected explosion or any loud noise, only the clear sound of a sword's edge.
"Crack!"
Under the astonished gaze of Dalai Er, the Silver Radiance Sword only held out for a moment against the Sword of Slaughter before shattering piece by piece.
"Die!"
Wang Yi looked at Dalai Er, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Killing him would not only eliminate the fear of other powerful figures from the Jin Kingdom but also allow them to obtain the map to the Ancient Storm Secret Realm and resolve all conflicts between the Jin and Song Dynasties once and for all.
With that thought, the Sword of Slaughter fell like lightning, aiming directly at his forehead.
"You think you can kill me? You're still too inexperienced."
Dalai Er snorted in anger. As he retreated, a golden Nirvana Power transformed into a barrier that appeared in front of Wang Yi.
"Crack!"
The Nirvana Power barrier shattered, but in that instant, Dalai Er had already retreated three hundred feet away.
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