Chapter 497: Battle Begins
"Don't worry, I won't lose. You should all be careful."
The Pill Tower Ancestor smiled faintly, turned slightly, and said to Xiao Ming and Zi Yan. Without waiting for Xiao Ming to answer, his figure silently disappeared from where he stood.
When he reappeared, he was floating in mid-air. With a slight raise of his hand, violent spatial fluctuations surged through the surrounding world, creating a chaotic space in an instant.
"Hun Qian Mo, the area outside is far too small. Come inside for our battle."
The Pill Tower Ancestor stood in front of the entrance to the spatial channel. He laughed in the direction of Hun Qian Mo below. Then he turned around and entered the spatial channel.
At their level, they could create a realm to fight in at will, but such hastily created spaces were unstable and would usually disappear after the battle.
"Hmph, do you think I am afraid of you?" Hun Qian Mo sneered as he watched the Pill Tower Ancestor enter the realm. Everyone noticed the space in the air fluctuate as his body moved, his figure charging into the spatial channel with lightning-like speed.
Soon after they both entered the realm, the space rippled and became transparent. Everyone's vision could penetrate this transparent space and see the two figures floating in the chaotic realm. One of these figures was the Pill Tower Ancestor, and the other was Hun Qian Mo.
"These two are both six-star Dou Saints. Ha ha, it seems that this trip has not been in vain. Such a battle is extremely rare, even if you look across the entire continent..."
The entire mountain range quickly went into an uproar as the two individuals entered the realm one after the other.
For most of those present, this was the first time they had witnessed a confrontation between experts of this level...
Buzz! Buzz!
Upon entering the realm, it was clear that the Pill Tower Ancestor and Hun Qian Mo wasted no time. They immediately engaged in an extremely heated battle in front of many excited onlookers. Even though they were in a different realm, some monstrous energy waves still spread. The muffled sound, like a chiming bell, caused many to feel their chests tighten.
The battle erupted in a flash. The terrifying energy attack that could easily destroy the environment made many people's hearts shake. A power at that level was truly awe-inspiring...
'Alas... the old man won't lose, but he can't win either.'
However, with the battle underway, Xiao Ming could only sigh and turn to Zi Yan.
"Gulp."
In the face of such a terrifying pressure of Dou Qi, sounds of swallowing saliva echoed throughout the mountain range, and numerous gazes were filled with fear as they looked at the old man.
Although the battle within the created realm was even more terrifying, it was isolated from everyone present. The shock of that other battle could not compare to the direct witnessing of such Dou Qi.
"After all, he is an advanced five-star Dou Saint who has lived for a long time and is a member of the Hun Clan. He might have a few tricks up his sleeve..."
Hun Hei Mao's words made some of the Sect's Grand Elders secretly sigh, envious of the Hun Clan's profound heritage.
"Um, this young woman is said to be a powerful member of the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe. The heritage of that tribe may not be inferior to that of the Hun Clan. I think that old guy is just looking for death by challenging her..."
"The Ancient Void Dragon Tribe hasn't appeared for a long time. It's hard to say."
As the people argued among themselves, Zi Yan was too lazy to think about why the old man had suddenly dared to provoke her. She snorted coldly, and a purple light condensed around her. As the purple light dissipated, her tall figure was enveloped in a tight-fitting, dark golden battle armor.
The armor was not bulky; it clung to her delicate and alluring form, outlining her graceful and seductive curves. Beneath the subtle allure was a cold sharpness that could cut to the bone.
A dark golden spear, longer than her own body, appeared in her hand. The long spear danced, emitting a blinding golden light.
"Die!"
The dark golden spear, like a roaring dragon, sliced a bright arc into the void and appeared above the old man's head in the blink of an eye.
Faced with Zi Yan's powerful attack, the old man didn't dare to meet it head-on. With a flick of his sleeve, dozens of pale bone chains shot out to block the attack. But they were easily shattered. The tip of the spear sailed past, narrowly missing the old man and clipping a strand of his hair.
"Hmph!"
After suffering a small loss in their first exchange, Hun Hei Mao's smile disappeared. He focused all his attention on dealing with Zi Yan.
When he saw that Zi Yan had the upper hand and that victory was only a matter of time, Xiao Ming turned his gaze to look at Hun Mie Sheng.
"Your turn?"