Chapter 1524: Wont Lose Again

Chapter 1524: Won't Lose Again The silver blood that had fallen all across the altar now rose up as a silverblood army.

"Using the same technique against me is useless, regardless of the number of lifeforms you raise!"

Li Feng's body brimmed with light. His muscles bunched up, each like a sun.

"[Light's Bulwark: Thousand Dragons Soaring]!"

Li Feng shouted. As he punched upward into the sky, all his genetic energy condensed in his fists, launching dozens of dragons into the sky.

As Li Feng yelled out, dragons of light materialized and circled his arms. As he punched upward into the sky, all his genetic energy condensed in his fists, launching dozens of dragons into the sky.

The dragons' cries sounded like peals of thunder as they swooped through the air, each dragon so large it could swallow a blazing sun whole.

Thousands of arclight dragons criss-crossed in mid-air before swooping down like meteors, shattering the nascent silverblood army.

He rushed into the air, halberd in hand. Each time he swung it, heaven and earth seemed to quake.

The Immortal King's substitute shot toward the sky, defending against the halberd's strikes.

Li Feng drew his sword and met his opponent with a clash of white light.

The sound of metal against metal echoed through the air as the ground quaked and split open. Lightning flashed through the air. Space distorted; even the light seemed to twist. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the NƟvelFɪre.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

The spectators' ears buzzed as space distorted and lightning seemed to flash from the heavens. Radiance exploded in the air as the two cultivators clashed: the sparks from their weapons as they ground against each other, and the light that they produced.

"[Birth of the Holy Dragon]!"

Li Feng leapt high into the air and landed on the dragon's head, his sword gleaming brightly as though it had been dipped in liquid light. As he raised the sword to the skies, it glowed and expanded, morphing into a huge blade of light.

The blade parted the clouds and lit up the entire patch of void. At that very moment, Li Feng looked like a god descending from the heavens.

He sent his light-imbued sword arcing through the air.

The Immortal King's substitute swung his halberd, accompanied by the cry of a phoenix. He was encapsulated by the outline of a phoenix as divine light flared from him. He shot forward.

The spectators watched on with bated breath.

The continuous clash was almost impossible to bear; the spectators felt as though their eardrums were close to bursting. Radiant light emanated, accompanied by frightening mist that seemed like chaotic energy.

The clash was like a heavenly tribulation.

After the violent confrontation, the arclight dragon exploded, and a scar was left on the Immortal King's substitute's body.

"You're strong," the Immortal King's substitute murmured. His black hair scattered behind his back, and his body was surrounded by holy light. He defended against Li Feng's attacks with ease, even despite the shock in his eyes. He was calm and collected, as though everything was within his control.

Thinking back to the humiliation he had suffered by losing to Li Feng, he strengthened his resolve. His aura rose tremendously.

"But I won't lose!" the Immortal King's substitute asserted, then struck again.

The clash of metal continued to ring out as the fight continued intensely.

"[Birth of the Holy Dragon]!"

Li Feng yelled out. He pulled out a blade from which light began to gather. As he struck, dozens of dragons fell from the skies like meteors.

Starlight shaded the sky, resplendent and dazzling.

The Immortal King's substitute's halberd turned blood-red as a phoenix took to the air, its feathers a lurid red. It gave off a blazing ruby light that clashed against the sword technique in the air. Golden light shone bright, and silver light scattered. Li Feng's arclight dragons keened.

Brave and fierce, Li Feng continued fighting, longsword in hand.

The clash of metal shook the very heavens. By now, the combatants had exchanged over sixty blows.

With a whir, the void resonated as the halberd vanished, tearing apart a layer of space and prepared to chop off one of his arms.

White light shot into the heavens, dazzling and flecked with gold, resplendent and beautiful. The sword blocked the attack and resolved the danger.

A blood-red phoenix shot into the air.

The divine light emerged once more as the resplendent halberd swung in a loop, forming an eternal sun.

Li Feng's gaze was severe as infinite radiance blossomed.

"[Birth of the Holy Dragon: Arclight Slash]!"

Li Feng lifted his sword high above his head. A silvery-white dragon emerged from behind him, merged with the sword, and sent a beam of light piercing the skies. Li Feng struck, and the sword slash morphed into a dragon.

The Immortal King's substitute refused to be suppressed by Li Feng. His gaze turned ardent. Strands of hair flew in the wind. He looked like a god come down from heaven, invincible and deific.

As he breathed out, he launched into motion, spurring forth his void halberd.

"[Void Slash]!"

This Immortal King's substitute existed in tandem with the ninth Immortal King, but the competition was so fierce that even the slightest misstep could lead to disqualification. Compared to the two previous substitutes that Zhang Lie's team had faced, he was far stronger and more qualified.

The void halberd gleamed like crystal as it gave off immense energy. As the Immortal King's substitute slashed at the arclight dragons, the void split apart and ignited a large explosion.

All the spectators retreated, worried that the virtual realm might collapse again.

The arclight dragon burst apart as the void shattered.

The Immortal King's substitute made seals with his hands and spurred forth lightning.

A huge bolt of lightning shot into the air like a dancing dragon, a phoenix of purple flame.

"[Birth of the Holy Dragon]!"

Dozens of sword slashes emanated from Li Feng, each with a starry splendor reminiscent of the Milky Way. The stars in the night sky shone brightly as a galaxy seemed to unfold around Li Feng.

The starlight was so splendid that it would make any onlookers dizzy. It tore apart the lightning, the dancing dragon, the phoenix of purple flame. Dozens of resplendent beams shot toward his opponent.

"Break!"

The Immortal King's substitute sounded like a deity that had descended to the mortal world. His void halberd trembled violently as it tore the void apart. A cross-shaped scar appeared in the air.

Destructive energy filled the realm as the void energy exploded, poised to tear everything apart.

The spectators found chills running down their backs, as though the apocalypse was nigh.

The cross-shaped scar in the void exploded in a blaze of endless light. In the face of divine radiance, all would be scoured clean.

Li Feng cut forward. The overflowing sword energy materialized in the form of a light dragon that tore apart the void.

The weapons clashed in a flash of divine light that illuminated the world. It was so strong that the portion of the altar by their feet burst apart.

Blood dyed the air.

The two combatants moved so rapidly that it looked as though they were blinking from place to place. Sword energy shook the heavens. A dragon howled; a phoenix shrieked. Holy dragons flew through the air, and heavenly fire exploded.

The Immortal King's substitute's body lit up with heavenly fire, silver-white over a blood-red core. Thunder rumbled through the air as the outline of a phoenix manifested behind him. He penetrated space as he charged forward.

"[The Boundless Blade: Cloudstep]!"

Li Feng soared into the air, propelling himself upward with every cloud he stepped on. He sent his light-imbued sword arcing through the air.