Chapter 1810: Four Fierce Battles, the Results of War 1
Though the Youxing Immortal Sect was notorious even in the Ancient Realm, this was Elder Yuntian's first time facing them in battle. When the art of “Youxing” was unleashed, its eerie speed and concealment startled even him.
Despite being of equal cultivation, he couldn't sense the slightest trace of his opponent's aura during the exchange.
“Jie jie jie! Try my Great Youxing Technique!”
Amidst this, the gloomy voice of You'an Xianzun rang out. Though his ambush had been unexpectedly blocked by Elder Yuntian, it did not halt his frenzied assault.
In the blink of an eye, before Elder Yuntian could react, his distorted dark domain had already spread across the battlefield. With a flicker, You'an reappeared behind Yuntian, launching a devastating strike from the darkness!
“Purple Moon Seal—unleash!”
Yet as a Grand Elder of Yunlan Immortal Sect, how could Elder Yuntian allow his opponent to run wild?
Though he could not sense his foe's presence, he unhesitatingly activated the power of the Purple Moon Seal in his hand the moment he detected the incoming strike.
At nearly the same moment that You'an Xianzun emerged and attacked, the seal expanded rapidly like a growing mountain, forming a massive glazed platform that descended with crushing force over Elder Yuntian's location!
This scene stunned the spectators—no one had expected Elder Yuntian to act so decisively. Realizing he couldn't capture You'an, he instead opted for a strategy of mutual damage!
“Damn it!”
Everything unfolded in a flash. The mocking smile froze on You'an's face. He had only enough time to curse inwardly before the seal came crashing down.
The Purple Moon Seal engulfed both him and Elder Yuntian in its tremendous pressure.
“BOOMMMM!”
A thunderous blast erupted, shaking the heavens and trembling the void as radiant energy surged violently.
Even the Youxing Technique needed activation time. Against Elder Yuntian's foresight and self-sacrificing strike, You'an Xianzun couldn't escape.
Thus, both combatants were hit by the full force of the Purple Moon Seal's power. A torrent of violent immortal energy overwhelmed them. Both let out muffled grunts of pain as they suffered injuries.
However, due to the protective power of his Moonlight Armor and his familiarity with the seal's energy, Elder Yuntian endured less damage than You'an.
This moment caused varied reactions—Elder Yunshi nodded in appreciation, clearly impressed by Yuntian's decisiveness, while Youxing Daxian's gaze grew darker, filled with cold malice.
“You madman!”
But the battle didn't end there. In the chaotic currents, the injured You'an Xianzun reemerged, cursing furiously—he still had strength to fight.
The situation remained tense. Though Yuntian's tactic had worked, it was a pyrrhic move. The outcome remained uncertain.
“The other front doesn't look too good…”
Meanwhile, Jiang Chengxuan calmly shifted his gaze toward Elder Yundi's battle.
Yundi's opponent was another member of the Youxing Sect. The two had been fighting intensely, using every method at their disposal. Both had unleashed their full power.
Under the burning purple moonlight, Yundi's attacks filled the eerie Xuanming realm. He wielded a crescent moon-shaped blade while standing atop a Purple Moon Wheel, darting through the void, launching wave after wave of attacks.
Jiang Chengxuan observed that the Purple Moon Wheel granted Yundi great speed, leaving afterimages behind as he moved.
However, even with this advantage, he couldn't match the speed of the Youxing Technique. His opponent repeatedly launched surprise strikes, completely controlling the tempo.
After several exchanges, Yundi had been forced into constant defense, his face growing increasingly grim.
Their fighting styles were inherently mismatched. Yundi's methods had run right into the specialty of the Youxing Sect—speed and concealment.
“This doesn't look good…”
After watching for a while, Jiang Chengxuan thought silently to himself. He had little optimism for Yundi's battle.
Then he shifted his attention to another battlefield.
Amid the chaotic storm, countless sharp Heavenly Swords hung in the sky like inverted rivers, slicing through the void and shattering swathes of demonic energy. The sword intent was razor-sharp and overwhelming.
The two figures fighting were both familiar to Jiang Chengxuan—Ao Jian Xianzun and Shou Zang Mozun.
Compared to the battles against the Youxing Sect, this fight was much more direct and fierce.
Both combatants fought with wild, unrestrained force, like tidal waves crashing against the shore, aiming to completely overwhelm the other.
Ao Jian Xianzun had conjured six swords, controlling them with flawless precision to slash, pierce, and cleave from every direction. The twisting sword light tore the air like a storm, slicing apart countless phantom demon beasts summoned by his foe.
Not to be outdone, Shou Zang Mozun let loose surging demonic energy from his domain. With an ancient bell in hand, he summoned wave after wave of demonic beasts to swarm forward fearlessly, gnawing at the sword light with frenzied attacks.
Each man stood firm in the sky, their immortal auras surging wildly. One commanded celestial swords; the other, a horde of magical beasts—both displaying the might of masters capable of victory from afar.
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