Chapter 210: The Great Battle Begins

As soon as Ye Lingyun finished speaking, raging flames suddenly erupted from his body.

The flames were a deep purple color.

The moment they appeared, the temperature of this world suddenly soared to an astonishing degree.

"Prepare to die, Wang Jianqiang!"

He gave a cold shout and grabbed forward with his palm.

A ball of deep purple flame shot toward Wang Jianqiang.

"You two, be careful."

Wang Jianqiang gave a word of caution to Xing Li and Su Yutong.

He headed straight to meet it.

Dharma Heaven and Earth!

Pure Yang Power!

Two great Supernatural Abilities were activated instantly.

The moment he charged out, his physique swelled violently.

Dense golden patterns emerged from beneath his skin, causing his entire person to radiate a dazzling Golden Light.

The rich Golden Light flowed over his body like water, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a suit of golden armor covering his entire body.

He threw a punch, smashing it against the purple fireball.

Overbearing power exploded, and the purple fireball shattered instantly.

Wang Jianqiang's figure paused; he raised his hand to look at the burn on the back of his hand and frowned.

What an astonishing temperature!

The armor condensed from Spirit Pattern Power could not even completely block it!

However, the burn on the back of his hand was not serious; as his Pure Yang Power circulated, it recovered as before in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Wang Jianqiang could actually resist the Spirit Flame with his physical body, Ye Lingyun's heart skipped a beat.

His expression became grave.

This Wang Jianqiang was indeed the same as before; his strength could not be judged by his cultivation level.

He took a deep breath.

He pressed his palms together, locked his ten fingers into a hand seal, and pushed forward.

Rolling purple flames instantly surged from his body, turning into a sea of fire that enveloped Wang Jianqiang.

Wang Jianqiang did not dodge or evade, pressing his palm forward.

Spirit Pattern Power burst forth, and a ball of golden energy surged into the sea of fire, carving out an empty path within it.

Wang Jianqiang shot out, following closely behind the golden energy, crossing the purple sea of fire in the blink of an eye and appearing before Ye Lingyun.

He threw a punch.

Ye Lingyun's expression tightened, and he waved his palm.

Streams of scorching purple Spiritual Power gathered before him, transforming into a purple shield burning with raging flames.

Boom!

The next moment, an overbearing physical force struck.

The shield collapsed instantly.

Purple fire splashed everywhere.

Ye Lingyun let out a cold snort.

Flipping his palm, a palm-wide Broadsword appeared in his hand.

Spiritual Power and Spirit Flame surged into it wildly.

Raging Purple Flame instantly ignited upon the Broadsword, which he then slashed out.

Boom!

Fist and blade collided.

Both men retreated simultaneously, then stabilized their figures at the same time and continued to charge out.

They began to battle fiercely once more.

"This Wang Jianqiang's strength is truly formidable!"

On Ye Lingyun's side, the people who had not yet moved watched the battlefield between Wang Jianqiang and Ye Lingyun, their expressions tightening in unison.

The terrifying momentum caused by the battle between the two actually made them feel a sense of trepidation.

One must know that they were already among the top-tier Cultivators in this Shenhuo City.

That the mere aftermath of the battle made them feel alarmed was enough to imagine just how intense the battle between the two had become.

It was hard to imagine that a Golden Core Mid Stage Cultivator could actually cultivate their physique to such a powerful degree!

Just as the group of male Cultivators was shocked by Wang Jianqiang's body-refining strength, the only female Cultivator in the crowd, Yun Xin, had her gaze fixed on Su Yutong.

It was this woman who betrayed Brother Ye!

"Su Yutong, is it?"

"You betrayed Brother Ye to follow Wang Jianqiang; you are simply blind."

"A dragon among men like Brother Ye will surely shine over the entire continent in the future; in what way is this Wang Jianqiang better than Brother Ye?"

"I truly feel it is a pity for Brother Ye to have encountered a woman like you."

Hearing Yun Xin's words, Su Yutong frowned and said indifferently, "My affairs are not for others to point fingers at."

"However, there is one point I need to clarify."

"Regarding the views on Ye Lingyun and Uncle Wang, I happen to be the exact opposite of you."

Yun Xin sneered, "Ignorant, you will never know how many miracles Brother Ye has created over these few years."

"What does Wang Jianqiang have to compare with Brother Ye?"

"Is he worthy?"

Su Yutong shook her head, "I do not wish to argue with a brainless, stupid woman like you."

"Whether he is worthy or not is not for you to decide; won't we know once the result of today's battle comes out?"

Stupid woman?

Hearing Su Yutong's disdainful evaluation, a cold murderous intent suddenly flowed from Yun Xin's body.

Having already suffered a loss at the hands of Mu Lingxi, she was already burning with rage, and at this moment, Su Yutong's words were like adding fuel to the fire, making her unable to endure it any longer.

"You fickle, promiscuous bitch."

"I will definitely take you down today to vent some anger for Brother Ye."

She let out a cold snort, pointed her finger, and a Flying Sword burning with pale purple flames shot toward Su Yutong.

Feeling the scorching aura rushing toward her, Su Yutong's expression tightened.

Her pair of jade-white, slender palms suddenly pressed together.

Dazzling Golden Light erupted, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a giant bell, shielding her within it.

The next moment, the Flying Sword descended and collided with the giant bell.

The Flying Sword was directly bounced back.

Dong~

At the same time, the Golden Bell trembled violently due to the impact of the Flying Sword.

A bell toll rang out, the sound condensing into a beam and transmitting toward Yun Xin.

Yun Xin felt sharp pain in both ears, let out a muffled groan, and retreated in pain.

Fresh blood spilled from her ears, flowing down her cheeks.

Su Yutong was just about to press her advantage, when she suddenly sensed a scorching aura.

She looked up at the Golden Bell formed by the gathering of Golden Light outside her body, and then discovered a small wisp of pale purple flame at the point of collision with Yun Xin's Flying Sword.

At the beginning, this wisp of flame was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.

But as time passed, this wisp of flame was expanding rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it had turned into the size of a fist.

It was as if it were using her Spiritual Power as fuel.

Seeing this scene, a sense of crisis instinctively arose in Su Yutong's heart.

She must absolutely not let the flame touch her body.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately dispersed her Technique.

Having lost her supply of Spiritual Power, the Golden Bell instantly dissipated.

And that cluster of Purple Flame, as if possessing intelligence, actively attacked her.

However, this cluster of flame was ultimately too small, and was easily extinguished by a wave of Su Yutong's palm.

At the same time, Yun Xin had already recovered from the sonic attack.

She looked at Su Yutong, her expression looking quite ugly.

"Bitch!"

She cursed and launched an attack once again.

Su Yutong looked at the Purple Flame on her body with wariness.

Although this Yun Xin was a Golden Core Late Stage Cultivator, when attacking, her Spiritual Power was scattered, and her combat experience was also extremely mediocre.

In terms of pure attack power, she was even weaker than her, a Golden Core Mid Stage Cultivator.

But the power of this Purple Flame was extremely astonishing.

Even a Golden Core Perfection Cultivator would find it hard to deal with if they were tainted by it.

If she were to be tainted by it, she feared there would be a danger to her life!

Thinking of this, Su Yutong immediately became vigilant, circulated all her cultivation, and went up to meet the attack.

The battle between Su Yutong and Yun Xin drew the gazes of Xuan Xingzi and the others away from the battle between Wang Jianqiang and Ye Lingyun.

Xuan Xingzi looked at the battle over here, his gaze shifted, and landed on Xing Li.

A cold smile appeared on his face.

"Go deal with Xing Li first; once she is subdued, then go support the others."

Hearing Xuan Xingzi's words, the crowd only pondered for a moment before they understood his thoughts.

Whether it was Ye Lingyun or Yun Xin, these two battlefields were in a state of being evenly matched.

On the other side, Leiwei even held a slight advantage.

They currently had no need to worry about these three battlefields.

They only needed to dispose of Xing Li, the last person on Wang Jianqiang's side, and then join the other battlefields to devour Wang Jianqiang and the others one by one.

To achieve final victory!