Chapter 848: 848. Chapter 846: The Ultimate Clash of Righteousness and Evil
848. Chapter 846: The Ultimate Clash of Righteousness and Evil
Su Liyan blinked slightly, then raised her head, her eyes flashing with the light of wisdom.
The chaotic space might be a bridge connecting different worlds, possibly hiding countless unknown possibilities.
The chaotic power we can sense is only part of it; it may be the key to a vaster world.
Lu Yuan listened to Su Liyan's analysis, feeling a myriad of emotions.
The path of cultivation is so mysterious; every step is filled with challenges and trials, and he knows well that he still has a long way to go.
A few days later, at the summit of Heavenly Gang Mountain, the chaotic qi filling the sky gradually dissipated, the laws of heaven and earth began to close, and everyone was forced to prepare to leave this mysterious realm.
Lu Yuan, Su Liyan, Zi Xi'er, and the others gathered together, facing the journey that was about to end.
"Time is running out; we need to leave quickly."
Lu Yuan furrowed his brow, sensing that the space of Heavenly Gang Mountain was rapidly contracting, allowing no margin for error.
"Yes, the space of Heavenly Gang Mountain will close completely; we cannot linger any longer."
Su Liyan's voice was firm and calm, showing her usual composure.
Suddenly, a cold, eerie voice echoed through the valley: "Daoist Venerable, you have come to my territory; why not stay and fight me?"
Everyone turned their heads and saw a mysterious figure clad in a blood-red cape standing in the distance—none other than the expert known as Xueying.
"Xueying!"
Zi Xi'er frowned slightly, eyeing the opponent warily, a sense of unease rising in her heart.
The Daoist Venerable raised his hand, signaling everyone to stay put, then walked slowly toward Xueying with a calm and solemn demeanor: "Since you have this sincerity, then come."
Xueying snorted coldly, his form darting like a ghost toward the Daoist Venerable, his momentum fierce; the two intertwined, sending out sparks.
Lu Yuan and Su Liyan stared unblinkingly at this life-and-death clash, feeling the immense power within it, as if it were the ultimate showdown between heaven and earth.
"Their control abilities are actually this terrifying."
Su Liyan sighed softly, awe flickering in her eyes.
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and could feel the undulations of chaotic power within his body, as if he were cheering on the Daoist Venerable.
The battle continued for a moment; Xueying's figure suddenly burst backward, blood dripping from his forehead, yet his eyes flashed with frenzied light: "As expected of you, Daoist Venerable, but this is still far from enough!"
The Daoist Venerable's expression grew grave as he condensed a massive light shield to protect himself from harm: "Xueying, you have reached your limit; give up."
Xueying laughed loudly, blood streaming, yet showed no sign of retreat: "Give up? That word is not in my dictionary!"
"I will prove my strength and let everyone know that the name Xueying is not just for show!"
Xueying realized he was weaker than the Daoist Venerable in spiritual power attacks, so he decided to change tactics.
He unleashed an attack using soul power, successfully shaking the Daoist Venerable's soul.
At the moment the Daoist Venerable's soul was affected, Xueying launched an offensive, but it was blocked by the Daoist Venerable's light curtain; however, the Daoist Venerable also sustained injury from this strike.
The onlookers were all shocked that the Daoist Venerable had been injured, especially the Daoist Venerable himself.
"How did this happen? The Daoist Venerable actually got injured!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Xueying is indeed formidable; he can actually stand against the Daoist Venerable!"
Another person said in astonishment.
A flicker of cold light passed through Xueying's eyes as he sneered: "Daoist Venerable, I still have more killing moves; don't think victory is already in your grasp."
The Daoist Venerable's expression shifted slightly, feeling the terror of this dark power, and he immediately activated his immortal arts.
After being injured, the Daoist Venerable burned with anger, gathering all his divine power into a draconic incarnation and roaring as he lunged at Xueying.
Xueying sensed the intense killing intent permeating the air, a flicker of wariness crossing his eyes; he knew this opponent was not to be underestimated.
"Xueying, you coward, you still dare to fight me!"
The Daoist Venerable shouted angrily, his voice filled with fury and contempt.
Xueying curled the corner of his mouth into a cold smile, resolutely facing the dragon's fierce assault; his soul power burst forth, forming a dark shield that blocked the dragon's claws.
Yet this strike made him feel the immense suppressive force of the heavenly laws, leaving him almost unable to breathe.
"This guy is truly not to be provoked!"
Xueying secretly marveled, realizing he had underestimated the Daoist Venerable's strength and now found himself at a disadvantage.
Seeing Xueying retreating step by step, the Daoist Venerable's eyes flashed with a hint of smugness; he condensed an even stronger light shield, enveloping his whole body, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Xueying.
Xueying felt the tremendous suppressive force from the heavenly laws and knew he must respond quickly to turn the tide.
He leapt violently, turning into a black shadow that swiftly dodged the Daoist Venerable's attack, while channeling soul power to prepare a counterstrike.
"Daoist Venerable, don't get too pleased too soon!"
Xueying shouted coldly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
As Xueying's voice faded, a dark force began to surge within him; his soul power gathered again, forming a dark vortex that shot toward the Daoist Venerable.
The Daoist Venerable sensed the terror of this dark force and immediately activated his immortal arts to defend against it.
The dark vortex collided with the light shield, generating powerful energy fluctuations; the air filled with a mixture of scorching heat and biting cold, leaving the onlookers feeling uneasy.
"This battle is getting more intense!" someone exclaimed.
"Neither Xueying nor the Daoist Venerable should be underestimated; both possess tremendous strength!" another person said softly.
Zi Xi'er and Lu Yuan also paid attention to the battlefield; Zi Xi'er clenched her fists, worrying for Xueying, while Lu Yuan stared intently at every detail of the fight, trying to find a solution.
The Daoist Venerable's face was solemn; he took a deep breath and gave his all to block Xueying's attack—truly an outstanding member of the Daoist sect.
Meanwhile, Xueying's whole body exuded a dark aura, his coldness revealing a hint of ferocity.
The battle continued, the two exchanging blows, locked in an indecisive struggle.
Each attack from the Daoist Venerable left Xueying in peril, while each counter from Xueying forced the Daoist Venerable to retreat step by step.
Suddenly, the Daoist Venerable ceased his attack, gazing at Xueying with eyes that conveyed a hint of admiration and acknowledgment.
「Xueying, your strength cannot be underestimated, but our battle ends here. 」
The Daoist venerable slowly opened their mouth, their voice carrying a hint of helplessness.
Xueying stopped his actions, knowing that continuing the fight now was meaningless, and he also felt his stamina draining.
He nodded, admitting his defeat. (End of chapter)
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