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"Turns out it's Young Master Wang," Black and White Envoy said bluntly.
Beside them, Wang Hang's expression darkened upon hearing this. As the top figure of the new generation of the Wang Family, hailed as Zhongzhou's Number One, he never expected to be defeated by the Saintess of Hunting Temple. Now, he was even at risk of losing his family's inheritance rights. This was a significant blow to him.
The younger members of the Wang Family were already aware of Wang Yi's existence, but seeing him in person still shocked them.
"Am I qualified now?" Wang Yi said coldly.
"Qualified!" Black-Clad Envoy shot a glance at Wang Yi and said, "But I fear you may not be a match for the Saintess."
"You need not worry about that," Wang Yi replied indifferently.
"Wang Yi, you killed my master. I should have killed you, but today I am here representing the Saintess of Hunting Temple, challenging the head of the Five Great True Spirit Families, the Wang Family. As a member of the Wang Family and their Young Master, do you dare to accept this challenge?" Ling Yao swayed gracefully, like a beautiful flower landing on the Arena, looking at Wang Yi with a cold gaze, speaking each word clearly.
"What is there to fear?" Wang Yi responded.
With that, Wang Yi soared into the air and landed opposite Ling Yao under everyone's watchful eyes.
"Buzz."
The moment Wang Yi appeared, he immediately felt a powerful force rushing toward him. However, his expression remained unchanged as he waved his sleeve, summoning a gust of cold wind that dissipated the force.
"Late Stage of Insight?" Ling Yao looked at Wang Yi in slight surprise and said softly, "I didn't expect your progress to be so great in these two years."
"Aren't you the same?" Wang Yi replied.
"In that case, let's make our move," Ling Yao said.
"Please." Wang Yi did not dare to be careless. The opponent was also a strong practitioner at the Late Stage of Insight and held the identity of a Saintess, which meant she must have cultivated advanced Martial Arts. Her true strength was undoubtedly far superior to others at the same level. Therefore, Wang Yi immediately circulated his Primordial Energy, emanating a formidable aura.
"Who do you think will win between the two of them?"
"That's hard to say. Both the Young Master and this Ling Yao Saintess are strong practitioners at the Late Stage of Insight, so it's difficult to determine a winner."
"That's right, but I still hope the Young Master can win. If he loses, our Five Great True Spirit Families will truly lose face."
Upon hearing this, the members of the Wang Family nodded in agreement.
Although they did not know Wang Yi personally, they all shared the same bloodline as him. The honor of their family compelled them to stand by Wang Yi's side, so they all hoped for his victory.
In the Wang Family, it wasn't just them who held such hopes; Wang Cheng and Wan Songfan also wished for Wang Yi to defeat Ling Yao. Otherwise, as the members of the Wang Family had said, there would truly be no one left from the so-called Five Great True Spirit Families.
"Hmph, does he really think he can defeat the Saintess? What a dreamer," scoffed the Black-Clad Envoy, casting a disdainful glance at Wang Yi.
"Indeed, the Saintess is proud and rare to find in a millennium. She has received true teachings from the Hall Master and will surely defeat him," said the White-Clad Envoy, firmly believing in Ling Yao's strength. The reason was that even among those at the same Late Stage of Insight, neither Black nor White Envoy were her match.
Thus, both had reasons to believe that Ling Yao could defeat Wang Yi.
"Whoosh!"
The Arena maintained its calm for a while until Ling Yao broke the silence first. She slowly extended her jade-like wrist and lush fingers towards Wang Yi, lightly pointing. With a whoosh, a streak of green light shot towards Wang Yi at an incredible speed.
This green light was sharp as a long rainbow and as swift as lightning, piercing through the air and appearing before Wang Yi in an instant.
Seeing this green light, Wang Yi's expression remained remarkably calm. With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a surge of energy that shattered the green light with a loud bang.
In their first confrontation, both individuals remained extremely calm, and it was difficult to discern their strengths.
Below the stage, both sides maintained silence, holding their breath and focusing intently on the two combatants above.
"Swish!"
At that moment, Ling Yao's fair hand shimmered with light as a sword appeared in her grasp.
The sword measured about three feet four inches in length and two fingers in width, its entire body shimmering with Silver Light, as if a galaxy flowed along the blade. The sharp tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the hard stone platform, emanating a chilling aura that could make one shiver. A cold wind swept through, causing the Silver Radiance Sword to emit a clear and melodious sword cry.
In that instant, Ling Yao moved, lightly swinging the Silver Radiance Sword, sharp and unparalleled.
"Rip!"
A sound akin to fabric tearing echoed as the air split in two. A cold sword energy surged forth, carrying an imposing momentum as it slashed toward Wang Yi.
"Crack!"
Wang Yi showed no hesitation, swinging the Sword of Slaughter. The sword energy shattered into countless points of azure light, vanishing into the cold wind.
Immediately after, Wang Yi seized the opportunity and transformed into a phantom, darting forward like lightning.
"Clang!"
Ling Yao's delicate wrist spun gracefully as the Silver Radiance Sword emitted a low hum. The sound swept through the air; the sword light flashed as it struck an empty space, producing a resounding Clang of Metal. Then, Wang Yi's figure became visible.
Seeing this, Ling Yao let out a soft reprimand. A surge of Primordial Energy flowed forth, infusing the Silver Radiance Sword, causing it to shine brilliantly with dazzling starlight.
Immediately, Wang Yi felt an overwhelming force pressing down on his arm, making him feel as if the Sword of Slaughter might slip from his grasp.
Suddenly, Wang Yi shouted loudly, and the Sword of Slaughter blocked the attack, knocking the Silver Radiance Sword away with a clang.
Ling Yao observed this with her brows slightly furrowed, her gaze towards Wang Yi becoming more serious. She had never underestimated Wang Yi; during the time of the Song Kingdom, he single-handedly annihilated the Wen Cang Sect. When faced with the pursuit of the Canglan Sect, he had slain numerous elders and escaped from the Song Kingdom. Later, he returned with unmatched dominance, leading to the destruction of her own Sect, and her master had also died at his hands.
All of this made it impossible for her to view Wang Yi lightly. Even now that she had become the Saintess of the Hunting Temple, she dared not underestimate him.
In her eyes, Wang Yi's rate of growth was astonishingly fast; it was nothing short of a miracle.
Now, as they met again, both she and Wang Yi were at the Late Stage of Insight in their cultivation.
However, Ling Yao knew that her achievement in reaching this realm was entirely due to the Hunting Temple exhausting all its resources on her. As for Wang Yi? She would not believe that he had grown to this point with help from the Wang Family because before coming to the Wang Family, the Hunting Temple had already investigated them and found no trace of Wang Yi there. This meant that Wang Yi had only recently returned to the Wang Family.
If Ling Yao's speculations were known to Wang Yi, it would likely astonish him.
But at this moment, there was no time for him to think further.
Ling Yao floated gracefully like a celestial being descending to earth. Her long sword danced as she unleashed several Sword Flowers that surged toward him.
"Swish swish swish!"
Seven Sword Flowers contained sharp sword energy that tore through the air and evaporated currents, capable of pulverizing any Glimpse of the Nirvana Realm Expert.
Seeing this, Wang Yi did not hesitate. The Sword of Slaughter whirled violently as he unleashed dozens of strikes in quick succession. In an instant, the air was filled with dazzling sword light, brilliant and eye-catching.
"Clang clang clang!"
Dozens of sword energies struck against Sword Flowers, immediately producing a continuous ringing sound, with sparks flying and the sword energy being formidable.
"Ha!"
Seeing no way to deal with Wang Yi, Ling Yao let out a light shout, and the Silver Radiance Sword danced out. In an instant, a beam of bright white sword energy sliced through the air, tearing it apart. In a moment, a chilling aura enveloped Ling Yao, causing the temperature to drop sharply, as if it were mid-winter, and snowflakes began to fall from the air.
"Snowflake Sword Technique!"
Ling Yao lightly scolded, her figure swaying as the Silver Radiance Sword followed her every move. In an instant, the sword's edge swept across, filling the air with snowflakes.
In the blink of an eye, the entire Arena transformed into an icy world. The hard stone slabs seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with an intense coldness, as if everything around had been frozen solid.
"Crack!"
Wang Yi swung his sword, and the sound of ice shattering echoed. Suddenly, a visible crack appeared in the air. In Ling Yao's shocked gaze, it split open with a loud bang, causing countless ice shards to fall to the ground. The snowflakes that had been drifting down also stopped at that moment.
"Wind and Cloud Sword Technique!"
With one of Ling Yao's moves broken and her Primordial Energy significantly depleted, Wang Yi seized the opportunity to attack. The Sword of Slaughter swung out, unleashing a torrent of Wind and Cloud Sword Qi that poured forth densely like a rainstorm or a swarm of locusts—terrifying to the extreme.
"Ice Sealing Thousand!"
But at that instant, Ling Yao shouted lightly. The Silver Radiance Sword swung out, freezing the air at a visible speed. In the blink of an eye, it froze the approaching Wind and Cloud Sword Qi.
"Break."
Ling Yao slashed down with her sword. Amidst the loud cracking sounds, the Wind and Cloud Sword Qi was destroyed, and the sharp sword energy carrying a chilling aura surged toward Wang Yi.
"Crack!"
The Sword of Slaughter in Wang Yi's hand shot out like lightning, striking the Cold Ice Sword Qi and shattering it with a crack.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing this, Ling Yao's expression turned icy, her face like frost. Her graceful figure spun in the air, and an endless chill surged forth like a tide, spreading in all directions.
"Rumbling!"
Under the terrifying chill, the entire space erupted with a violent explosion sound, the air fracturing inch by inch, completely drained, the momentum reaching a terrifying peak.
"Whoosh!"
In that instant, the cold air swept outward in a fan shape from Ling Yao's center.
As soon as Ling Yao made her move, Wang Yi felt the terrifying energy aura that was extremely frightening; even a trace of it could annihilate a strong practitioner at the Initial Stage of Insight.
Therefore, Wang Yi did not dare to be careless. Stepping forward, with a sound, the stone slab shattered like a spider web, and a vast aura surged forth like a great river.
"Cloud Manipulation Palm!"
Wang Yi lightly uttered these three words, striking out with his palm, and a terrifying suction appeared in his hand.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
Immediately, an incessant hissing sound rang out as the airflow seemed to be drawn into Wang Yi's palm.
"Ugh!"
Immediately, a massive vortex of air appeared in front of Wang Yi, and the surrounding air converged at this center. At the same time, terrifying waves of energy erupted.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Previously, Wang Yi was only at the Gaze of the Abyss cultivation level, but now having broken through to the Transcendent Realm, his strength had increased exponentially. The power of the Cloud Manipulation Palm naturally increased as well, becoming incredibly sharp. The might he generated made Wang Cheng and the others gasp in shock, while the Black and White Envoy from the Hunting Temple displayed a grave expression.
Such power was no weaker than that of early Void Realm experts.
In the Arena, Ling Yao witnessed this scene and immediately felt Cui Gu's Primordial Energy surge within him. The icy aura around him became even more terrifying, as if the entire Arena had been frozen. Only within a radius of several meters centered around Wang Yi did the cold air not descend, showcasing an extremely formidable force.
"Buzz!"
The space above the Arena resonated with a long echo under the immense energy fluctuations from both individuals.
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