The Prodigies War

As Qing Wenjun’s voice rang out, Lin Xun thought of Xiao Qinghe who was treated like a canvas and defeated in a torturous way. The murderous intent he had tried to suppress uncontrollably surged to his chest.  

“I don’t know if the heavens are kind to you or not. I only know that if I am not satisfied, I won’t let you leave the battlefield!” Lin Xun’s dark eyes were chilling as he said each word loud and clear. His bearing also changed. The killing intent rushing out from his body spread through the area like a tide.

Qing Wenjun smiled with a crazed look on his feminine and bewitching face. “Demon God Lin, I will draw a mandala flower for you! I guarantee you’ll like it!”

Boom!

The two moved as they spoke. They transformed into two lightning bolts and struck like two comets, causing a blinding explosion and a loud sonic boom. 

A great battle broke out right away. 

It looked as though two furnaces were colliding on the battlefield, especially with the searing heat from the vast explosion. 

The Luck Battlefield had been drowned in billowing haze and surging dao light. The clash between such tremendous supreme powers was enough to make the world pale. 

“So strong!

“Comparatively speaking, this battle is the most intense so far. The power and fierceness are as great as a battle between the sun and the moon!”

At the foot of the mountain, the spectators were all aghast. 

The Little Giants atop the mountain were also paying close attention to the battle. They all knew that Demon God Lin was powerful, but no one could accurately describe how powerful he was. 

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Now, they might be able to have a glimpse of it in battle!

Boom!

On the Luck Battlefield, the two participants suddenly separated and after a while, the tranquility was restored and all kinds of divine lights faded.

The two stood facing each other from a distance. 

“As expected of Demon God Lin. I heard that you broke some records that Yun Qingbai set ten years ago. If I kill you today, does that mean that I am better than Yun Qingbai ten years ago?” Qing Wenjun’s eyes shone brightly. 

All the Omega Sword Sect cultivators’ faces darkened. He is so arrogant to think that he can compare himself to our idol Yun Qingbai!

Jin Muyun coldly snorted, but his eyes flashed a chilling fierceness. 

“You think too much.” Lin Xun’s expression was ice-cold.

Many people could tell that, although the two were talking, their aura was rapidly soaring in power, becoming more and more terrifying. 

Lin Xun’s clothes and hair billowed around him as though a demon god was awakening within his body!

Meanwhile, the pores all over Qing Wenjun’s body opened up and rays of divine light gushed out from them. From afar, it looked as though flames were swirling all over his body, distorting and incinerating the surrounding space. 

The atmosphere turned suffocating. Even if the audience at the foot of the mountain was a good distance they still felt a sense of oppression. 

Boom!

Qing Wenjun was the first to strike again. His footsteps were calm and relaxed as he tread across the sky like a dancing blue luan. A dao rune emerged in the palm of his hand, spewing out a red sunset glow red rays of light as he swung it forward. 

He resembled a divine being descending upon the earth with his aura raging around him and the monstrous power of his palm strike. 

The audience was struck with awe. 

Someone from the older generation murmured, “The Splitting Sky Art! A secret art of the Blue Luan Clan!” 

Almost at the same time, azure brilliance erupted from Lin Xun’s side. His figure seemed to have become illusory and ethereal with waves of unparalleled spirit power gushing forth. 

Boom!

He balled his hands into fists and displayed the profound meaning of the Nine Heavenshaking Destructions Art. Instantly, the space crumbled, and the fist smashed into the battlefield as if piercing through time and space.

The deafening crash sounded like a volcano erupting!

The two fiercely clashed, both as swift and fierce like lighting and as powerful as a mountain. They both demonstrated superb cultivation arts, accuracy and speed, proving their worth as a true cultivator of the Supreme Path. 

The mountain foot was utterly silent and still as the spectators watched with bated breath and thumping hearts.

Even the Little Giants standing on different mountain peaks donned solemn expressions. Everyone avoided blinking their eyes, lest they miss any important details.

Boom!

Qing Wenjun’s palms and fingers were akin to a pair of sharp blades, entwined with divine scarlet flames, as they split the void. As far as the eye could see, raging fire was sweeping through the battlefield as if it had turned into a sea of flames. 

He moved nimbly and elegantly like a blue luan hovering across the sky, yet he was advancing at an extremely dazzling speed, radiating an aura as terrifying as a divine being bathed in fire.

Lin Xun activated the Hornless Ice Dragon Step, also moving with incredible speed. The power of his punches was simple and natural, without any showy fireworks or display, but every punch contained the power enough to shake the heavens and the earth. He did not hold back his strength at all. 

Rumbles of dao sound filled the world like the furious howl of a blue luan and the cries of demons and gods.

The two clashed once again, sending columns of red divine flames and azure brilliance into the air that exploded with endless light upon contact and drowned out the battlefield. 

“Not bad! Not bad!” Qing Wenjun cried out in excitement before his handsome and bewitching face flushed abnormally. As he burst out laughing, his aura continued to intensify. 

Images of blue lanterns emerged all around him, spewing out divine flames. This astonishing vision was a sign of a powerful secret dao art!

It was the magnificent power of the Blue Luan Clan’s most powerful inheritance art—the Sky Splitting Art. The flames flowing out from the blue lantern were capable of splitting the sky!

However, it might be incredibly strong, but Lin Xun was in no way inferior. With his every movement, tremendous power rushed out from his fist and smashed the void. 

The duel between the two was truly astonishing. It had only just started, but they had already demonstrated powers far beyond the average Supreme Path cultivator with their mighty dao arts. 

Everyone was dazzled by the beams of light shooting across the sky and constantly gasped out loud.

In comparison, the supreme figures who failed to make it onto Little Giants List undoubtedly looked much dimmer!

This proved that, at least on the Supreme Path, both Lin Xun and Qing Wenjun had reached astonishing heights.

This was indeed true. Given Qing Wenjun’s combat strength, he would definitely be ranked at the top among the thirty-six Little Giants.

Even the Little Giants who had won in the previous battle were aghast and flabbergasted at their strength. 

Many people felt they were very lucky to avoid being allocated to face the two in the first round of battles. Otherwise...there could be unpredictable consequences!

Boom!

Another collision resounded. At this point, the two had already fought for hundreds of rounds. Even so, the battle remained as fierce and strong as when it began. It was completely a head-on-head battle! Their movements were so swift that many cultivators failed to clearly capture the details of the battle.

Clang!

Suddenly, Qing Wenjun brought out a shining golden needle and aimed it at Lin Xun in a stabbing motion at an unbelievable speed.

He possessed the Sky-Splitting Art as well as the Sky Repairing Needle!

The golden needle was his strongest killing move.

Chi!

In the void, the sharpness of the needle was akin to lightning, and its golden rays resembled a rain of light. In the blink of an eye, the golden needle had shuttled through the air countless times, leaving long trails of thousands of golden light behind it like a giant net trying to imprison and cut up Lin Xun.

Even top Supreme Path cultivators such as Xiao Cangtian, Ye Chen and Jin Muyun showed a change of expression, realizing the terror of the Sky Repairing Needle.

“Qing Wenjun from the Blue Luan Clan in the West Infinity World turns out to be so strong. It seems that there are many other people worthy of attention in this world besides those in our East Victory World...”

Even Yan Zhanqiu was a little surprised. Although Qing Wenjun had performed splendidly so far, he was from the West Infinity World, and his reputation in the East Victory World was not as great.

But now, it seemed that he was also a supreme character that should not be underestimated!

“Lin Xun’s luck is pretty bad,” Yan Zhanqiu murmured. It was only the first round of the luck battle, but he had to face Qing Wenjun. It was very unfortunate for him.

But soon, Yan Zhanqiu couldn’t think about it anymore and refocused his mind on the battlefield.

Chi!

The Sky Repair Needle flared up with golden light as it fluttered across and swirled in the air, sending countless golden threads slashing through the void. Each one seemed so strong and fierce that nothing could stop it. 

Contrary to everyone’s expectations, Lin Xun still faced the frightening killing move with bare hands. However, his fist power had turned majestic and endless, like raging waves reared up from the boundless sea.

The force of one punch was enough to crush the countless golden threads and dissipate them. 

It was a way of using force to overpower skill! 

Astonishingly, Lin Xun successfully suppressed the attack of the Sky Repairing Needle!

Many spectators widened their eyes with amazement. Qing Wenjun demonstrated extremely abnormal combat power, but Demon God Lin outshone him!

After attacking for such a long time without success, Qing Wenjun seemed unable to withstand anymore and let out a low grunt, flinging his hand fiercely.

Clang!

The golden needle flashed out of his hand, shooting through the power of Lin Xun’s fist with astonishing speed and piercing his fist with a spurt of blood.  

At the same time, a wisp of bone-chilling power spread from the wound, stabbing Lin Xun’s mind like a bolt of lightning.

This was the terrifying power of the Sky Repairing Needle. It targeted a cultivator’s mind and spirit. Cultivators who did not understand that would pay a bitter price if caught unguarded.

Clearly, Lin Xun was one of them. 

“What? Demon God Lin is injured?” Everyone cried out in shock. 

Everyone, especially those who had fought against Lin Xun, knew how terrifying he was.

But now, he was wounded by Qing Wenjun!

How could the Sky Repairing Needle of the Blue Luan Clan be so frighteningly powerful?

Wasn’t it said that the true mystery of this secret art had been lost in ancient times and only fragments of it were left now?

The older generation of experts struggled to maintain calm. 

As for the Little Giants atop the mountains, most of them assumed a serious and solemn expression, while some, especially those who had enmity with Lin Xun, looked bewildered. 

Qing Wenjun’s strength also exceeded their expectations.

An excited and morbid smile spread across Qing Wenjun’s face as he manipulated the needle to move closer, taking the opportunity to start painting!

He wanted to use Lin Xun’s body as a canvas and his blood as ink to draw a blood-colored mandala!

The thought of the bloody scene brought a rush of indescribable excitement to Qing Wenjun. 

In his view, Lin Xun’s spirit would suffer deadly damage under the power of the Sky Repairing Needle, and he would soon be turned into one of his treasured paintings just like Xiao Qinghe!

However, just as he inched closer to Lin Xun and aimed the Sky Repairing Needle at him, his body went stiff with an unbearable feeling of uneasiness and fear.

At the same time, he met Lin Xun’s unfathomable and cold gaze. It was as though he was looking at a dead person!