Chapter 319: Son of God Duel

"Six-Like Burning Industry Art second layer, Burning Industry Millstone!"

Sikong Jingyuan took a cold breath, suspicion arising in his heart.

Was the masked man opposite him really Li Youyi?

According to the information he consulted, Li Youyi was still at the Five Seas Realm cultivation base at the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival. It had been less than two years since the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival.

And he had practiced the second layer of a great art to a certain level of heat?

No matter how high the comprehension, it was impossible to be so fast.

The time simply didn't match.

Normally, in nine months, it was indeed difficult for Li Youyi to practice to his current level. But he had the Time Cocoon, and the real time he spent practicing the Six-Like Burning Industry Art had long exceeded one year.

With the body and the Fusang Divine Tree light shadow as the axis, and flames and magic power as the mill, the wind force was biting.

Li Youyi controlled the range covered by the Burning Industry Millstone, shrinking it to a radius of one foot, consuming less magic power, and the flames were more condensed. The Dao art was like a rotating scorching sun, illuminating the dim swamp, moving rapidly toward Sikong Jingyuan.

Sikong Jingyuan retreated rapidly, putting away all his contempt, staring and observing.

"The Burning Industry Millstone is indeed well-deserved, this flame force, tearing power, is enough to break my protective magic power. This Li Youyi, Wind Mansion Dao planting, is actually so powerful, perhaps he has really stepped into the third heaven of the Dao Seed Realm."

With Sikong Jingyuan's cultivation base, even if he stood still, a martial cultivator of the second heaven of the Dao Seed Realm couldn't break his protective magic power.

Therefore, once this move was released, he could only choose to believe Li Youyi's previous words.

"Whoosh!"

No matter how strong, it was only the third heaven of the Dao Seed Realm. Sikong Jingyuan was calm, releasing his Dao Heart External Image.

His Dao Heart External Image could reach up to one mile away, comparable to great true disciples and powerhouses on the "Jiazi Book."

However, Sikong Jingyuan had not broken through to the fourth heaven of the Dao Seed Realm for long, and his magic power and soul strength were not enough; his magic power was almost out of control when it left his body for a hundred feet.

He needed to practice and accumulate for several more years in the fourth heaven to truly reach a level not losing to great true disciples.

The more central Sikong Jingyuan's Dao Heart External Image was, the more condensed the magic power, the denser the scriptures, and after colliding with the Burning Industry Millstone, the two accelerated toward each other.

"Bang!"

Two energies, one cold and one hot, agitated.

The Burning Industry Millstone constantly tore Sikong Jingyuan's Dao Heart External Image, like a real red-gold millstone.

Li Youyi had no joy on his face, but instead his brows were solemn, raising his vigilance.

How could a figure like Sikong Jingyuan be defeated so easily?

"Li Youyi, you are too arrogant and underestimate the enemy, underestimating the enemy will have to pay a price."

Sikong Jingyuan retreated a step, and his figure disappeared before Li Youyi's eyes.

The entire Dao Heart External Image field world was filled with colorful phantom light, with heavy strange scenes wrapping and covering the Burning Industry Millstone.

Li Youyi released thought power to probe, but found that Sikong Jingyuan's Dao Heart External Image was like boundless, and instead, a powerful intent force launched an attack on him.

Facing Sikong Jingyuan, Li Youyi didn't underestimate the enemy at all, knowing that just relying on the martial arts cultivation of the first heaven of the Dao Seed Realm, it was impossible to be his opponent.

Therefore, he could only combine thought power and Golden Crow flames completely through the Burning Industry Millstone. It could be said that he went all out.

"Whoosh!"

Above his head, a beam of golden strong light fell, wanting to kill Li Youyi with one blow.

Sikong Jingyuan had practiced in the Nether Realm of the Dead for four years, two and a half of which were spent fighting ghosts, and he saw at a glance that the weakness of the Burning Industry Millstone was in the upper and lower directions.

Li Youyi had a prediction, mobilized the Blood Hand Seal Demon Armor, and strands of blood mist and more than nine hundred blood-colored scriptures flew out from the soft armor, shattering the golden light beam.

Above.

Sikong Jingyuan's figure appeared head down and feet up, holding a golden ancient mirror, diving downward.

The light beam just now flew from the mirror surface.

"This golden mirror is... the Ten-Thousand-Character Tool held by the Hall Master of the Withered Glory Hall in legends? No, it's a replica battle tool."

Li Youyi saw the clues of the golden mirror, the suspicion in his heart dissipated, and he fully mobilized the Blood Hand Seal Demon Armor, with blood-colored scriptures covering his whole body, performing the Heaven-Turning Palm Seal.

On the golden ancient mirror in Sikong Jingyuan's hand, more than seven hundred scriptures appeared, showing that even if it was just a replica, it had the power of a Grade Seven Hundred-Character Tool.

"Boom!"

Li Youyi's Burning Industry Millstone and Sikong Jingyuan's Dao Heart External Image collapsed first.

Then, the hand seal and the golden mirror collided.

Li Youyi was at a disadvantage in terrain, suffering an attack from top to bottom, and fell into the mud abyss of the swamp.

Sikong Jingyuan was shaken by this palm, his blood and Qi surging, and his figure was thrown upward.

"Whoosh!"

Li Youyi shot out of the mud swamp like lightning, stepped on the Huang Long light shadow, soared into the sky, and pointed at Sikong Jingyuan.

The finger technique was extremely fast, and at the moment of the move, it exceeded the speed of sound.

Performing this Aperture Opening Finger move, he mobilized the liquid magic power in the Divine Palace, striking Sikong Jingyuan's eyebrow center directly.

Sikong Jingyuan's reaction speed was like lightning, too late to mobilize the golden mirror, but he used the mirror as a shield to block Li Youyi's fingertips.

Circles of finger energy rippled from the mirror surface, shaking Sikong Jingyuan so that his center of gravity was unstable, and his figure fell downward.

"Another finger technique great art?"

Sikong Jingyuan's mood was difficult to settle; a dignified Son of God was beaten into a disadvantage by a cultivator whose realm was not as good as his own, and his mood could be imagined.

Li Youyi didn't give him a chance to mobilize the golden mirror again, one move faster than the other, stepped on the Jade Cauldron light and shadow, and bombarded him, beating him so that he fell into the swamp.

Sikong Jingyuan propped up the Dao Heart External Image magic power mist cover, and in the swamp, retreated dozens of meters away, forming a wide gully.

He was a Golden Pure Fairy Body, and his whole body muscles and physique were like gold casting.

When the magic power in his body circulated, his whole body shone.

Special pure fairy bodies like gold, silver, and glaze all had advantages in physical cultivation.

However, even with a strong physical body, Sikong Jingyuan's arms still felt extremely painful when blocking Li Youyi's "Jade Cauldron Shaking Shanhe."

"How many Dao arts are you proficient in?" Sikong Jingyuan was already thirty-six, and he had only practiced the Ten Thousand Transformations Ice Sealing Art and another escape technique to success.

Looking at Li Youyi, all kinds of Dao art-level martial arts were at his fingertips, performed with ease.

How could he look like a young man in his early twenties?

Sikong Jingyuan held a Grade Seven Hundred-Character Tool golden mirror, which of course had great power, but mobilizing it took time. And the opponent performed Dao arts like flowing water, fighting freely.

More importantly, even if he mobilized the power of the golden mirror, Li Youyi still had the higher-grade Blood Hand Seal Demon Armor to resist.

This battle...

Seemed difficult to fight.

Li Youyi, wearing a mask, landed on the ground gracefully: "Are you so sure that I am Li Youyi?"

Sikong Jingyuan narrowed his eyes, his heart filled with doubt, secretly thinking: "Could it be a Spirit Valley Hall expert invited by Li Youyi, wanting to kill me in the Black Swamp of Meditation Flowers? No, the magic power level and martial arts moves can't deceive people, he is trying to make me fall into self-doubt and self-fright. If a person's heart is chaotic, battle intent and battle wisdom will collapse."

On the other side of the battlefield, screams came.

Sikong Ce was wounded by the fifty-foot-tall Yin Ghost Commander, spat blood, and was thrown away. Immediately after, he was submerged by the Du Ling Cold Fire spat out by the Yin Ghost Commander.

Sikong Qin performed an escape technique, rescued Sikong Ce from the mud swamp, and fled rapidly into the distance.

Tuoba Butuo drove the Yin Ghost Commander, chasing after him dozens of feet in one step.

Just at the moment Sikong Jingyuan was distracted by that side, Li Youyi's figure virtualized, appearing before him in an instant, and it was Jade Cauldron Shaking Shanhe again, stepping out with one foot from top to bottom.

"Well done!"

Sikong Jingyuan had his own battle strategy, he wasn't really distracted just now, but was luring the enemy into the trap, and the golden ancient mirror was mobilized.

"Boom!"

The light beam erupted from the mirror surface, shattered the jade cauldron, and landed on Li Youyi.

Li Youyi's body was wrapped in blood mist and blood-colored scriptures, colliding head-on with the power of the golden mirror.

Having reached the Dao Seed Realm, he was already able to stimulate a part of the true power of the Blood Hand Seal Demon Armor.

This Grade Nine Hundred-Character Tool soft armor not only had defensive power, but could also absorb part of the opponent's attack power and convert it into counterattack power. This was Li Youyi's confidence in meeting a Grade Seven Hundred-Character Tool with bare hands.

Of course, as a magic tool, it required the use of blood to further mobilize.

To deal with Sikong Jingyuan, Li Youyi thought it hadn't reached the point of consuming blood.

"Bang bang!"

More than a dozen collisions in a row, Li Youyi used both thought power and martial arts means.

The Burning Industry Millstone appeared again, throwing Sikong Jingyuan away, his whole body's robes were shredded and burned.

Relying only on martial arts, or only on thought power, Li Youyi was not Sikong Jingyuan's opponent. But two powers appearing on one person could compete with him.

Sikong Jingyuan staggered and fell to the ground, his upper body completely exposed, muscles solid, physique strong.

Sikong Qin and Sikong Ce's side were obviously completely suppressed by the Ghost Flag, and the defeat was set. And his side, originally thought to be a sure win, was getting more and more frightened as he fought.

Li Youyi's reputation as a young Son of Heaven was not false, he was indeed gifted, actually combining the Six-Like Burning Industry Art and thought power attack almost perfectly. Other martial-thought dual-cultivators could also use two powers when fighting, but they were not directly superimposed.

Sikong Jingyuan's state of mind was difficult to keep peaceful, anger swallowed reason, and he silently recited: "Hundred Ghosts Suppress Ancestral Field, External Image Ten Thousand Soldiers."

"Whoosh!"

Violent space fluctuations appeared under Sikong Jingyuan's Ancestral Field, and then, groups of Yin Qi flew out from within, falling into the area where the Dao Heart External Image was located.

Each group of Yin Qi turned into a ghost general with a tyrannical aura.

They had different forms, some even holding magic tools.

A hundred ghost generals surrounded Sikong Jingyuan, some on the ground, some flying in mid-air, crying and roaring. Their power, combined with the colorful Dao Heart External Image, was like a military formation.

Li Youyi stood in Sikong Jingyuan's Dao Heart External Image, as if in a ghost domain, his eyes solemn: "Hundred Ghosts Hide in Ancestral Field, what kind of secret art is this? No wonder my thought power attack is completely useless against you, it seems you not only have a strong physique, but your soul has also been cultivated to an extremely high level."

This was Sikong Jingyuan's strongest trump card, going to the Nether Realm of the Dead to train was just to practice this secret art.

Raising a hundred ghosts in the Ancestral Field, one person was comparable to an army.

Originally, such a heaven-defying secret art should never be exposed without certainty of killing the opponent. Because his exposure would also expose the strength of the Hall Master of the Withered Glory Hall.

The Hall Master of the Withered Glory Hall raised more than a hundred ghosts in his Ancestral Field, and it was not just ghost generals.

Sikong Jingyuan was really angered, and the urgency to kill Li Youyi simultaneously made him not dare to let him grow anymore. So he risked releasing the hundred ghosts, and then, surrounded and sneak-attacked.

"Er Feng!"

Li Youyi shouted, taking out the Huang Long Sword.

Turning around and fleeing.

"Within my Dao Heart External Image, your speed is severely restricted, you can't escape."

Sikong Jingyuan mobilized the golden mirror with magic power, the golden mirror erupted with a hundred feet of golden light, scriptures surrounded, rotating rapidly, bombarding Li Youyi in front.

Li Youyi stopped abruptly, his figure straight, turning around and performing the Spirit Treasure Capture, with ten thousand hand shadows.

From the fingertips of each hand shadow, a magic power long river flew out.

Suddenly, dozens of magic power long rivers wound around the flying golden mirror.

"Boom!"

Li Youyi grabbed the circular golden ancient mirror with his bare hands, more than nine hundred blood-colored scriptures on his body trembled violently, dissolving the impact force on the ancient mirror, and his body exploded backward.

After stabilizing his figure.

He quickly took the golden ancient mirror into his Ancestral Field, suppressing it with magic power.

Really fast!

Sikong Jingyuan hadn't reacted yet, the golden ancient mirror was taken away by Li Youyi, and the connection was cut off.

He was stunned, then his eyes widened, furious: "Didn't you abolish your Ancestral Field?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 320 =====