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At the moment, the eyes of the observing cultivators inside the Spiritual Treasure sect were burning with greed as they stared at Xie Feng, hoping to learn something that belonged to them.

Ruo Lan let out a light whistle that was like the cry of a phoenix.

She gently swung the Floating Cloud Ice Sword, and the Floating Cloud Ice Sword immediately started dancing wildly.

"Dazzling Hundred Blossom's first move, Thousand Snow!"

When Ruo Lan shouted, everyone in the Ling-Bao City felt the surrounding temperature drop suddenly.

Before he could understand what was going on, he suddenly discovered that a heavy snow was falling from the sky!

Everyone was dumbstruck. Although there were many experts with tyrannical strength that were able to cause the thunder and lightning of the world when they used a technique, that was most likely because the spell itself contained the power of wind and thunder.

But now, this heavy snow was truly the power of change in the world!

Only the cultivators that truly understood the heavens had the ability to summon the change of the heavens and earth!

The level of one's cultivation was completely determined by one's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao.

Although it wouldn't necessarily bring about a qualitative change in one's power, it was still a necessary condition for one to advance into the transcendent divine might.

It was hard to even understand the heavens, much less cause a drastic change in the heavens and earth, for so many cultivators of the True Immortal Realm to spend their entire lives!

"The battle of the Heavenly Daos, the battle of the Heavenly Daos!" A cultivator whose eyes were brimming with tears from excitement shouted with a trembling voice.

"I never thought that I would actually have the chance to see the true battle of the Heavenly Daos in this lifetime!" Countless cultivators were shouting excitedly.

All of the cultivators' gazes were focused on the two in the air, unwilling to move away even a little.

Everyone who saw this scene believed that at this moment, even if someone were to place a knife against their necks, they would not be able to move their eyes the slightest bit!

In the highest hall of the Ling-Bao Hall, the celestial sovereign, who was sitting on a throne, opened his eyes again.

Surprise flashed through his eyes. He muttered to himself for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Men!"

"Greetings, God!"

The three cultivators stepped into the main hall and knelt down in front of the Supreme Celestial Sovereign.

"Bring me the Cultivator who is currently using magical techniques." The supreme deity said in a deep voice.

"Yes sir!"

The moment the three cultivators finished speaking, their figures turned into a breeze and disappeared from the great hall.

The Supreme Celestial Lord gazed towards the north, at the sky where intense waves of energy were rippling through. An indescribable glow appeared in his eyes.

"I never thought that there would be such a person in my first heaven. "This really makes me look forward to it …"

As the snow fell, Xie Feng only felt chills running down his spine. Not to mention his body, even the immortal qi in his body had been completely frozen.

With a bellow, the longsword in his hand suddenly turned, and the countless sword shadows pounced on Rulan with a silver radiance that filled the sky.

Ruo Lan's face was as calm as water, as if she was completely intoxicated by that mysterious realm.

Towards the incoming Xie Feng, she ignored him, the Floating Cloud Ice Sword still gently danced in her hand.

Around her, the position of the Floating Cloud Ice Sword had changed.

The Floating Cloud Ice Sword that was originally encircled by the side, the Thousand Illusionary Cloud Sword that represented the water element had already been thrust forward. Cold air curled around it, as if it was made from ten thousand year old profound ice!

The power of the evil wind had finally triggered the Thousand Illusionary Clouds.

The deep blue divine sword let out a mournful cry, bringing with it ice crystals that filled the sky as it charged straight towards the evil wind.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Feng's body was frozen.

However, the Thousand Illusionary Cloud Sword that was about to pierce his chest was also blocked by a mysterious power in front of him.

The two had only been in a stalemate for a moment, but in the eyes of the spectating cultivators below, it seemed as though an entire century had passed!

Thousand Illusory Ice Cloud let out a sorrowful cry, the blue ice around her body shattering. The sword's body was dark and lifeless, it streaked across the air with a dark blue brilliance, and flew back to Ruo Lan's side.

Right at this moment, the black ice around Xie Feng broke into pieces, and he rushed towards Rulan with a boundless sword light around him.

In everyone's heart, Mo Min felt a sense of regret.

Who would have thought that this youth with such peerless talent, who had already comprehended the Heavenly Dao, would die just like that?

However, before they even had the chance to feel regret, Ruo Lan had a cold and arrogant smile on her face.

"God-level 28th move, second form, Flaming Dance!"

The snow in the sky had yet to disperse, and everyone could feel a wave of heat attacking them.

This heat wave was so intense that no matter how high or how low one's cultivation was, one would feel their entire body burning hot, as if their blood was about to boil up.

The entire sky was shining with a dark red light. Ruo Lan, who was standing in the middle of the light, was covered in white clothes as she stood proudly in the middle of the fire.

Everyone looked at Ruo Lan in shock. What kind of talent was this?!

The Dao of the Heavens was ephemeral and ever-changing, but it was not fixed.

If a cultivator were to be able to comprehend one of the countless heavens' dao, it would be enough for him to live his entire life.

But now, the youth in white had used two strands of Heavenly Energy in an instant. What kind of talent and talent was this?

While the cultivators below were still in shock, the Fire Phoenix Cloud Marking Sword flew towards Xie Feng, bringing with it a sky full of flames.

At this moment, Xie Feng's calm face finally revealed a hint of shock. His eyes, which were originally calm like water, now showed some signs of panic.

However, he was after all far stronger than Ruo Lan. Even if Ruo Lan had comprehended these two Heavenly Energy, she would still not be his match!

Xie Feng roared as the long sword in his hand expanded and forcefully pushed back the Fire Phoenix Cloud Marking Sword that had a trace of Heavenly Energy.

"Hua Rulan, let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!" Xie Feng bellowed as he rushed towards Rulan.

After two baptisms of the Heavenly Dao, Xie Feng's sword energy finally began to decline.

Only, he believed that the current Ruo Lan was even weaker than him.

Without a doubt, the heavens' dao was invincible, but the consumption of such a powerful killing technique was not small.

However, what made Xie Feng feel desperate was that he had already rushed in front of Ruo Lan.

An indescribable expression appeared on Ruo Lan's face. It was a smile that was not a smile, but a hint of ridicule.

A gentle voice, yet it sounded like a death knell, gently rang beside Xie Feng's ear.

"Dazzling Hundred Blossom's third movement, Gone With the Wind …"

Whoosh …

Xie Feng's figure stopped, his long sword stopped an inch away from Ruo Lan's throat.

A cool breeze blew across the sky, enveloping his figure within.

Xie Feng's eyes were empty, his expression was neither sad nor happy, he only muttered to himself, "Feng Seng …" "This is truly a good name that suits me …"

As the sound of his voice faded, his body turned into dust, drifting towards the wind.

Watching the evil wind gradually dissipate from her body, Ruo Lan's heart was in turmoil.

I love him as my own friend, I protect him and treat him as my brother. I am not stingy with my three-foot-long blade when it comes to my enemies!

Ruo Lan couldn't help but snort. She raised her head and let out a long howl. The resentment in her heart had finally been released halfway.

This voice was like the cry of a phoenix, soaring straight into the nine heavens.

The clear and long whistle lasted for more than ten breaths before it abruptly stopped. Ruo Lan then descended from the sky.

Right at this moment, a shadow flashed and gently pulled her into his embrace.

Jun Wu Yi's eyes flashed with a trace of gentleness as he looked at the jade figure in his arms.

He reached out and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"Sleep well. By the time you wake up, the world will be different."

Jun Wu You's figure turned into a blur, disappearing into the endless night sky.

Right at this moment, three robed cultivators appeared out of nowhere.

The three of them looked around coldly.

There was no one left in the sky. Only the remnants of Fiendgod's power remained, filling the entire space.

"I didn't expect that this person actually had a helper!"

"The power that was blocking us just now seems to be the power of an evil sect."

"There is no point in saying anything more, just report to the Lord."

The three of them discussed in low voices for a while before they turned around and left.

That night, all the cultivators in the city couldn't sleep at all.

The figure that was fighting in the sky and the flashing light of the Heavenly Dao were like endless thunder and lightning that constantly exploded in their minds.

Countless cultivators had broken through their bottleneck, which had lasted for decades, or even hundreds of years, and entered a completely new realm.

If time flew, the day of the Heavenly Emperor Arts finally arrived.

Two and a half months ago, a fierce battle was still going on in the Spirit Treasure City.

The two cultivators with average cultivation bases were the two most intense and exciting battles taking place in the largest city in this Layered Heavens.

When the cultivators who arrived late heard about the battle that night, they couldn't help but sigh.

To be able to personally witness the fierce battle between two Heavenly Dao experts, this was definitely something equivalent to any magic treasure or elixir.

One had to know that those high-grade magic treasures were enough, but how many people had the fortune to see a battle between experts of the Heavenly Dao?

Especially since the cultivation bases of these two people were not considered to be very high.

If an expert like the Supreme Celestial sovereign were to use the Heavenly Dao in battle, even if an ordinary cultivator were to see it, they might not necessarily be able to comprehend it.

Furthermore, with his status as a supreme deity, where would he find a powerful enemy from the Heavenly Dao for him to fight against?

How could an ordinary cultivator see a match?

Unlike the Supreme Celestial, one of the two contenders in the Heavenly Dao War was in the late Aurous Core stage and the other in the early Nascent Soul stage.

A battle of life and death between those who comprehended the Heavenly Dao at such a level was what all intermediate cultivators desired to see the most!

As for the cultivator who won and left, he also received an extremely dazzling title from the recitation: Thousand Illusion Sword Immortal.

That night, the sky was overflowing with colors as the seven-colored sword light danced chaotically.

The cultivators of the Myriad Spirit City were all people with extremely high cultivations. They were naturally able to clearly distinguish the full power of the Fiendgods and Fiendgods within it.

To possess such innate attributes and to comprehend the Heaven's Path Sword Art, he deserved his reputation.

Inside the Spirit Treasure Hall, the Supreme Celestial Lord sat on his throne. The usually empty hall was now filled with people.

"Lord, here is the list of participants in this year's Heavenly Emperor Arts." A cultivator handed over a namelist.

The Supreme Celestial sovereign opened the namelist and looked through it slowly.

All the cultivators in the palace below stood there quietly, not making a sound, quietly waiting for the first layer controller to slowly look at the namelist.

After a long time, the Supreme Celestial sovereign finally closed the list.

"Is anyone from the Azure Clouds Sect coming?"

When these words were spoken, the entire hall went silent.

After all, the matter that shook the entire sky the most in recent days was the attack on Jade Peak Mountain.

Finally, a cultivator in his fifties slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Lord, ten days ago, a few people from Bixia came. Aside from Fairy Lan and Fairy Bamboo, who are the heads of the four bloodlines, there are also more than ten disciples. " The cultivator said in a deep voice.

"How strong are those disciples?" The supreme deity said in a cold voice.

"His strength is pretty good. However, he doesn't have the qualifications to participate in the Heavenly Emperor Arts."

The supreme deity nodded his head lightly, and said after a long while, "We cannot neglect the matter at the Jadeite Mountains, we still need to investigate more about how the Evil Dao of the Sixth Heavenly Layer entered my First Heavenly Layer."

"Yes, Lord."