Chapter 64: The Effects of a Minor-Success Divine Ability

In fact, for them right now, since their swordsmanship is evenly matched, unless Qian Daoliu increases his soul power output, Zhou Yi could hold on for another stick of incense just by maintaining the status quo.

The domain of Dragon Battles Across the Eight Wildernesses allows him to maintain his peak combat strength at all times, and his Spiritual Power, which is ten times that of an ordinary person's soul power, also makes his endurance far exceed that of a normal person. His own dragon blood also allows him to instantly recover from injuries while being wounded.

Qian Daoliu also discovered this situation, and looking at that stick of incense again, it had already burned down more than halfway.

After fiercely trading a blow with Zhou Yi, he descended back to the ground.

And Zhou Yi also landed on the other side, wanting to see what he was going to do.

"Kid, to tell you the truth, you have truly opened my eyes today. I have overestimated you countless times, but I never expected that every time, you would break my evaluation of you. Even now, I can feel that you haven't used your full strength. What a terrifying young man..."

"Very well, the incense is about to burn out. Take my final move, and I will let you go."

After hearing what he said, Zhou Yi's mind tensed up, and he circulated his Spiritual Power, intending to unleash his own ultimate move.

In truth, the ultimate moves Zhou Yi can currently use are very few. Qian Daoliu used divine power to seal the sky, causing him to be unable to borrow the power of nature at all right now. Thus, he could only rely on his four minor-success Divine Abilities and two types of sword intent.

Just as he was thinking about how to respond, Qian Daoliu's move was already complete. Although he only used the power of an ordinary Title Douluo, this move was truly terrifying. A massive energy holy sword, dozens of meters tall, spanned across the sky, and the entire world seemed to be dyed gold by it.

"Judgment Sword!"

Qian Daoliu's expression was solemn and grave. With a wave of one hand, the massive materialized energy light sword descended toward Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was not stupid; he immediately thought of using Harmonize with Light and Dust to evade, but what he didn't expect was that it was completely useless.

It turned out that this soul skill came with target-locking and a certain degree of spatial sealing. Realizing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel contempt for Qian Daoliu. He didn't believe for a second that this kind of soul skill was something he just used casually. Although he limited his soul power level, the auxiliary effects this move carried were clearly those that could only be brought by an eighth or ninth soul skill.

However, since he couldn't dodge, he would just have to take it. Watching the energy light sword with its terrifying momentum drawing closer, Zhou Yi frantically mobilized his mental power while simultaneously using four types of Divine Abilities.

Suddenly, four massive dragon-shaped manifestations, each over ten meters tall, appeared behind him: the Suanni, who loves to sit and enjoys quiet; the Qiuniu, who excels in musical temperament; the Fuxi, who holds a writing brush in its claw; and the Bian, who is black and white and distinct.

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu not far away couldn't help but laugh triumphantly; he knew this kid was still hiding things.

Meanwhile, Hu Liena and the others off the stage were already numb. Hu Liena looked at Zhou Yi with a complex expression; she never imagined that even the attack just now was not this person's limit. It could only be said that today's events were destined to be remembered by this girl for a lifetime.

Once the four manifestations appeared, even the speed at which the light sword descended paused for an instant. That's right, this is the effect of Zhou Yi's four minor-success Divine Abilities: the Divine Ability manifestations are no longer just energy phantoms; they have completely turned into physical entities capable of helping the user fight together. Even some auxiliary functions no longer require the user to do it personally; the manifestations will assist you according to your will.

For example, right now, seeing the light sword getting closer, Fuxi used its claw to hold a brush and write one character after another to resist, while various musical instruments appeared around Qiuniu and played automatically. Because of Zhou Yi's clear Dao heart, the strongest one, Bian, was at the very front, directly resisting the light sword with the assistance of Fuxi and Qiuniu, while the Suanni at the very back provided Zhou Yi himself with the ability to control four manifestations simultaneously, in addition to boosting his mental power.

Just like this, the four manifestations had their energy connected, actually forming a terrifying momentum that constantly collided with the sacred aura brought by the energy light sword. In this collision of momentum, the volume of the energy light sword was also visibly being gradually consumed and thus shrinking. However, the energy gap was ultimately too large; although the light sword shrank, the distance was still constantly closing.

Just at this moment, Zhou Yi on the stage was not idle either. With one hand, he gripped a massive battle flag and slammed it into the ground. Instantly, the Stop War Domain, which condensed the spiritual sustenance of tens of thousands of people, appeared, directly causing the light sword to stop. The momentum of the two sides was now truly evenly matched.

Immediately following this, Zhou Yi's other hand holding the sword also moved. He swung it forward in a plain and unadorned manner, and this swing became the final straw that broke the camel's back.

In an instant, the entire world turned black and white. Everything was paused, and even Qian Daoliu was stopped for an instant. As for the others, it went without saying; their bodies were completely unable to move, but their eyes could reveal the terror and questions in their hearts.

One second later, the world regained its color. Zhou Yi was seen panting, leaning on the battle flag to support his body, while the energy light sword in the sky had disappeared.

Looking at that stick of incense again, it had completely burned out.

Although Zhou Yi's Spiritual Power, physical strength, and mental power were all exhausted this time, he still smiled and said to Qian Daoliu, "Old man, are you satisfied now?"

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu laughed heartily with his hands behind his back: "Satisfied, very satisfied. You may go. No one will stop you now; I keep my word."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi felt relieved and intended to have Jin Ling, who had been staying off the field, take him away.

Just at this moment, a turn of events that no one expected occurred.

The divine power that had sealed the space automatically condensed into a phantom of the Angel God over a hundred meters tall. She possessed a peerlessly beautiful face far beyond that of mortals. Her hands pressed together and her closed eyes revealed her attitude of pity for the world. The massive three pairs of Angel Wings fully displayed her sacred aura, and the Angel Holy Sword behind her indicated her zero tolerance for sin.

And after she appeared, a gentle and melodious voice also rang out.

"Child, you cannot leave for the time being."

Seeing the turn of events before them, everyone widened their eyes.

However, Zhou Yi was not that surprised; after all, he still had a chance to teleport.

But immediately, he could no longer remain calm. Not long after the Angel God appeared, his left eye directly released astonishing light.

As if unable to wait, the cold phantom of the Moon God also appeared.

Two divine phantoms over a hundred meters tall appeared simultaneously, even giving people the illusion of having returned to the age of mythology.

And because the spatial seal was withdrawn, even Bibi Dong and her group not far away noticed this place. Since this was the Training Ground and was very close to the Pope Palace, they arrived here quickly. However, by the time they arrived, the scene they saw was very strange.

Looking at the Moon God before her, the Angel God frowned, revealing visible disgust.

"It really is you, you lunatic..."

And the Moon God also revealed a mocking smile toward the Angel God.

"Heh, hypocritical woman..."

Qian Daoliu and Zhou Yi exchanged a glance. Clearly, it was the first time they had seen these two deities with other expressions, and such human-like expressions at that. Seeing the disgusted expression of his own deity, Qian Daoliu even felt that the image of the Angel God had somewhat collapsed.

Zhou Yi didn't have any thoughts on it. Although the Moon God's statue looked mysterious and cold at first, after the Moon God's actions over these past few days, he had already determined that this woman was sick.

Now seeing the two deities confronting each other, he directly turned into a spectator, just short of grabbing a bag of melon seeds to snack on. He was far too interested in the gossip between deities.