Chapter 21: Ilex Substitution

"I didn't expect Huo Yuhao actually has a domain!" Yan Shaozhe stood up, his face shocked, and said.

Su Yun Tian having a domain is normal, after all he's a god‑level martial soul; not having a domain would be abnormal.

But he never imagined that Huo Yuhao also has one, and it seems quite good.

"Wang Dong, you go down first; I'll handle this here," Su Yun Tian said to Wang Dong behind him.

In the earlier battle with Wu Feng, Wang Dong also expended a lot of soul power, and for the upcoming final match he cannot afford further consumption.

"Alright, be careful!" Wang Dong said concernedly; he still trusts Su Yun Tian a lot.

After Wang Dong left the stage, only Huo Yuhao and Su Yun Tian remained facing each other on the arena,

Then Su Yun Tian gathered force in his legs, his wings behind him flapped, and he launched a thrust to Huo Yuhao's front, slashing down with a sword.

"Clang—"

Huo Yuhao quickly used his staff to block; the clash of light and the undead began.

Then a gray orb of light condensed in Huo Yuhao's right hand and he hurled it toward Su Yun Tian.

Seeing this, Su Yun Tian paid it no mind, casually waving his sword, and the sword qi shattered it.

At this moment, the dodging Huo Yuhao watched a feather falling from the sky and was surprised to find the energy inside his body continuously vanishing.

This is precisely the purification ability inherent to the angelic domain.

It can purify all energy, melting it away; even though Ilex is currently using something other than soul power, it can still be purified.

Indeed, Ilex's strength is great, but he is not a god; therefore his domain's quality cannot match Su Yun Tian's angelic domain.

This also means Ilex's domain cannot affect him at all.

With a "cack‑cack" sound, Ilex's gray domain shattered explosively.

As the domain broke, Huo Yuhao himself suffered backlash, a strand of fresh blood spilling from his mouth corner.

It was no serious injury; his staff slammed heavily onto the ground, gray vapors spewing from its tip, and then two fissures suddenly appeared behind his body.

Two armored skeletons stepped out from them.

Each wielded a short blade; their armor looked heavy and was carved with intricate patterns.

Upon appearing, a wave of deathly aura swept the arena again.

The two skeleton soldiers, like phantoms, flanked from both sides, emitting mournful shrieks.

Just in time!

Su Yun Tian's mouth twitched slightly; any evil spirit before his Six-winged Angel had no room to retaliate.

"Holy Light!" Su Yun Tian shouted, golden light flashing forth; the approaching skeleton soldiers instantly fell, black vapors continuously oozing from their armor.

Accompanied by a series of roars, those skeleton soldiers quickly turned to smoke and drifted away.

"How could this be!" Huo Yuhao said, his tone full of disbelief.

The necromancy he wielded isn't even from this plane, yet it can still be suppressed!

Seizing the opportunity, a massive angelic illusion materialized behind Su Yun Tian.

Then Su Yun Tian's figure flashed, moving to the top of the angelic illusion, his sword tip pointing at Huo Yuhao.

"Angel Annihilation!" Su Yun Tian lightly shouted, raising his angelic holy sword toward the sky; the angelic illusion behind him clasped its hands together, then spread again, arms raised, fingers pointing upward, mimicking an embrace of the sun.

The aura of holy light swept across the entire arena.

Above the sky, feathers white with threads of golden light fell, and just before touching the ground they ignited.

The angelic illusion grew ever more dazzling; suddenly a ring appeared in the sky.

Then countless lines began to connect at the ring's center, forming a formation.

As Su Yun Tian's sword tip pointed at Huo Yuhao, the formation above his head adjusted its position accordingly.

"Boom—"

A massive meteor shot out from the formation, trailing a long fiery tail, bearing a world‑shattering pressure, charging toward Huo Yuhao.

A short distance away, Yan Shaozhe's face flashed with shock; the power of this strike had clearly surpassed the Soul Elder, even the Soul Ancestor, far beyond what Huo Yuhao could withstand—if it landed, it might even destroy the arena.

Thinking, his body vanished from its spot, appearing beneath the meteor, and a fiery red shield rose.

"Boom—" The meteor collided with the shield in front of Yan Shaozhe, erupting a deafening roar.

When the dust cleared, Yan Shaozhe floated calmly in midair, hands clasped behind his back, looking like a peerless sage.

But Xuan Lao and Du Weilun still saw his right hand tremble slightly.

As his most lethal soul skill to date, its power is evident; moreover, since Su Yun Tian was unsure whether he could eliminate Huo Yuhao, he deliberately employed the soul ring dissolution method, siphoning energy from the first soul ring.

Anyway, a million‑year soul ring holds abundant energy, essentially inexhaustible, but he didn't expect its power to be this great—perhaps even comparable to the previously used Soul Weapon Fusion Technique!

"Ahem, that's it. The 4‑to‑2 match, Su Yuntian Team wins," Yan Shaozhe said gravely, then walked off the stage as if nothing happened.

Su Yun Tian and Wang Dong didn't linger either; Huo Yuhao shuffled off the stage like a walking corpse, his eyes dim.

"Su Yun Tian, are you okay?" As soon as he stepped down, Jiang Nannan hurried over, naturally grabbing Su Yun Tian's arm, concern on her face.

"Again with this woman," Wang Dong thought irritably, but he couldn't block her; after all, to others he's just a boy.

"I'm fine, Senior Sister Nannan," Su Yun Tian shook his head, saying only that his soul power consumption was a bit high.

Even if it's Ilex's substitution, what of it?

If one's own foundation is weak, even a god‑king's arrival won't help.

"Senior sister, let's head back first; there's a final match later," Wang Dong quickly said.

"Ah, okay, you go back first, good luck!" Jiang Nannan finally said; the final match is in half an hour.

Because of this match, Su Yun Tian and Wang Dong both expended a lot of soul power; according to the rules, after a team's match, if there are more matches, they may rest for one hour.

Back in the dorm, Wang Dong'er, having removed his male attire, naturally collapsed onto Su Yun Tian, who was lying on the bed.

With a beauty in his arms, a fragrant scent filled the air; feeling Wang Dong'er's soft body, Su Yun Tian's mind wandered.

"Dong'er, you use this to test me? Isn't that luring me into crime?"

"Hu… don't waste words, quickly circulate soul power to cultivate." Wang Dong'er's face flushed; if it weren't that earlier the two had discovered, the tighter their bodies pressed together, the faster the cultivation, she wouldn't be pressed against Su Yun Tian like this.

"Okay." Su Yun Tian nodded, his arms wrapping around Wang Dong'er's slender waist, a soft feeling came from his hands, then he clasped Wang Dong'er's white, tender hands resting on her abdomen.

One could tell from her trembling body that Wang Dong'er was very nervous right now.

The air was filled with an ambiguous ambience.

(End of chapter)