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The two figures faced each other from a distance. One of them was surrounded by the dimensional wind, while the other's body was covered in dark golden lightning. The violent auras collided into each other in a deadlock. They were like two bottomless pits in the ocean. They constantly plundered the Spiritual Power floating in the air, causing a vacuum zone of Spiritual Power to appear between them.
Hong Ling withdrew his Sorrow Spirit, lightning slowly gathering in his hands as he looked at Fengya in front of him. From his perception, it was as if a gigantic eye of the wind was hidden within Fengya's body. Countless strong gales surrounded him, cutting space cracks in the air.
Fengya also did not continue to use the Earth Rank long spear in his hands. After awakening the Roc Emperor's blood, using weapons had become a burden. After all, with the current situation between him and Hong Ling, when they used their bloodline, their strength had already reached or was close to Spirit Refinement, so the consumption was extremely shocking. In order to fully unleash the power of an Earth-grade magic tool, the strength of a cultivator must first reach the level of Spirit Refinement. At that time, the power of their bloodline and artifacts would become two monsters that consumed Authentic Qi. With the cultivation of the two Qi Refinement into Spirit s, it would be impossible for them to sustain such a terrifying consumption of energy.
On Fengya's back, a pair of wings that seemed to have been forged from gold, was slowly flapping, replacing the originally illusory pair of green wings. There were two dimensional winds swirling around his arms. The strong destructive force caused the space to distort slightly. Suddenly, the wings on his back flapped and his figure disappeared from the world.
Hong Ling closed his eyes as a vast divine intent surged out from the Divine Hall and swept across his surroundings. This was the simplest and most direct method of detection. One could use divine sense to seal off the surrounding space. Any movement in the wind or grass could be immediately detected by a cultivator. However, within the Domain of Absolute Detection created by this vast divine sense, Fengya's aura did not appear. It was as if it had vanished into thin air, causing Hong Ling to be somewhat shocked. He knew that it was impossible for Fengya to truly disappear into thin air, so there was only one possibility: Fengya had already entered the void!
Ripping open the void and moving forward within it was something only a cultivator at the third level of the Spirit Refinement realm could do. However, if Fengya was truly able to do this, it could only mean that after awakening the Roc Emperor's blood, he had already completely stepped into the Void Refinement Realm. With such a realm, even if Hong Ling had already grown to the middle stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit, he would still not be able to match up to it. What Fengya said was right. After he activated his bloodline, if he still held back, then Hong Ling really didn't even know how he died.
Pfft,” a fist wrapped in a dimensional wind met Hung Ling's eyes. It suddenly appeared out of thin air, and before Hong Ling could react, it punched mercilessly at the young man's chest. Hong Ling's figure was sent flying with a single punch, smashing apart a few thousand-year old trees in succession. However, before he could come to a stop, a fist appeared behind his back again, viciously hitting him in the back. Peng, he was sent flying again. Hong LingGan felt that his body had suffered an unprecedented heavy injury.
However, he had no way to withstand this kind of attack. In front of a grand cultivator who was still in the void from refining his spirit, even if this cultivator had only used a secret technique to raise his cultivation within a short period of time, he was still no match. Peng peng peng. The youth was like a ball as he was constantly being punched by the fists that appeared out of thin air. Strands of dark golden dragon blood continuously sprinkled on the ground, corroding it and forming holes.
”I have to retaliate, or else I'll die!” Hong Ling said to himself in his heart. Due to him using the Dragon Bloodline, his life would not be in danger for a short period of time. However, there was a limit to the Dragonform state. Once his Authentic Qi was insufficient to sustain this state, then he would definitely die.
Bang! A dark golden divine fire surged around his body as it interweaved with the floating lightning, forming an even stronger thunder fire. This was a newborn flame, and its power was not one bit inferior to the Primal Chaos Flame from back then. The sacred fire that was created by the combined efforts of Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue!
Boom! Another fist ruthlessly struck the youth's body. However, this time, a layer of dark golden lightning flame was added on top of Fengya's fist.
Hong Ling grinned, after being surrounded by the lightning and fire, he was afraid that Fengya would not be able to stay in the void anymore.
As expected, ten Zhang in front of the youth, space ripples appeared in the air. A figure slowly walked out from the void; it was the gloomy Fengya. On the back of his right hand, there was still a trace of charred scar. It was obvious that he had been injured by Hong Ling's dark golden lightning fire.
”What kind of flame is this, to have such power, to be able to break the dimensional wind!” Fengya's face turned ugly. He had just been injured by the dark golden lightning fire and once again entered the void, causing spatial turbulence. If he hadn't dodged the moment the turbulence appeared and protected himself with his golden Kun Peng wings, he would have been torn apart by the violent power of space.
”Hmm, in fact, this thing is just something that I have comprehended recently. I don't have a name for it yet, but you can call it Tianhuang Lightning Fire!” Hong Ling wiped the dark golden dragon blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Fengya with a serious expression. Right now, Fengya was already wary of his own Tianhuang Lightning Fire. Next, when he came into contact with the flames, his defenses would be further enhanced. At that time, the destructive power of the Tianhuang Lightning Fire would be pitifully low.
However, Hong Ling was not someone who would stand there and not fight back. After Dragonforming, he already had the strength to threaten someone at the peak of the Qi Refinement into Spirit. As long as Fengya did not enter the void, he would not pose much of a threat. With a point of his feet, the youth flashed, and already crossed thirty meters of distance between them, as his fist blasted towards Fengya. On the fist that was covered with dark golden Dragon Scale, lightning and fire flickered, emitting a terrifying destructive power.
Fengya's face changed, he looked at the incoming Fire Fist, and without thinking, he threw out a punch.
Both were pushed back by the opponent. However, Hong Ling still suffered from the loss of his weak cultivation, and was directly pushed back two meters, while Fengya was only pushed three meters back.