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Two fiery golden crows crashed into the star field, and the omnipresent power of the stars was disintegrating their power.

Si Chen stood in the center of the star field, and the power of the stars flowed into his body continuously.

This is what makes Zhou Tianti so terrifying: within his star field, his magical power is almost limitless, while his opponent's consumption is magnified many times over.

With the balance of power shifting, the longer the conflict drags on, the greater his advantage will become.

Bi Yang naturally noticed it.

He withdrew his fists, his golden eyes gazing at the starry sky.

"Unfortunately, I'm not here today to play a war of attrition with you."

He then clasped his hands together, and the golden divine mark between his eyebrows lit up.

The surrounding golden crow divine flames surged violently, transforming into a pillar of fire that shot into the sky, actually tearing a crack in the star field that enveloped overhead.

Since the star field is suppressing his flames, then he will use even stronger divine flames to burn through this star field.

"Golden Crow Treasure Technique - The Great Sun Rises Across the Sky!"

Bi Yang roared, transforming into a golden sun and crushing Si Chen with an aura that seemed capable of burning the entire world.

When Feng Zhi saw this move, the corner of his mouth twitched.

This move, "Great Sun Across the Sky," is so similar to his supernatural footwork.

Could it be that the Ancestral Emperor created it based on the Golden Crow Clan?

He silently relegated this move to the dark side of his mind... He would avoid using it if possible, as it would be too embarrassing to run into someone using the same move.

Wherever the sun passed, the void shattered, and the phantoms of stars were collectively smashed, turning into a rain of light that fell from the sky.

This power has surpassed the Core Formation Realm, and both of them possess the combat strength of the Seventh Forbidden Realm, approaching the threshold of the Eighth Forbidden Realm.

At this level, whoever makes the first move at the crucial moment will gain the upper hand.

Si Chen's expression changed.

The sun that the Golden Crow Prince transformed into became more and more intense with each attack. The opponent didn't care about the cost; he only wanted to finish the battle quickly before the Golden Crow Prince could set up his complete star field.

He then took a deep breath.

Since the other party prefers to play hardball, he's not incapable of using other methods!

He let out a loud shout.

"Starry Sky - True Form!"

The illusory images of stars trembled simultaneously, and countless starlight converged upon him, transforming him into a towering star giant hundreds of feet tall.

The giant was draped in the universe and stood on the Milky Way. His face was somewhat blurry, but it was clear that he was Si Chen in disguise.

This is the strongest form of the Zhou Tian Ti—the Starry Sky True Body! The physical body resonates with the stars.

The great sun that the other sun transformed into collided with the true form of the stars.

Boom! A deafening roar erupted as the two forces clashed!

The entire viewing area was shaking violently.

At the center of the collision, space shattered like a mirror, revealing a pitch-black void.

Golden flames and starlight intertwined and exploded wildly, the restrictive runes flickered incessantly, and the dozen or so deacons responsible for maintaining order groaned, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.

Bei Shenfeng channeled a burst of spiritual energy into the barrier, which stabilized the shaky arena.

The starlight and golden flames dissipated.

Bi Yang regained his form, but he was a little unsteady, and the golden crow divine flames around him had dimmed considerably.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undiminished, and he opened his mouth to laugh and shout how exhilarating it was.

Several cracks appeared on the star-shaped phantom on the other side, but the power of the stars was constantly flowing in to repair it.

Its magical power is boundless, its star field is indestructible, and its true form is indestructible... This is precisely what makes the Zhou Tian Body so despairing for its opponents.

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Bi Yang then spoke, his voice carrying a hint of approval.

"Where's your weapon? If you don't show it now, you might not have another chance."

The enormous giant opened his mouth, and his voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

"You're useless too, aren't you? Come on, let's settle this with one move!"

After saying that, the two simultaneously formed hand seals, as if about to unleash the strongest attack they had ever learned in their lives.

Everyone present watched intently, eager to see who was more skilled!

On the stage, Li Yixing and the Golden Crow King couldn't help but pinch their thighs.

As the two men urged each other on, the entire sparring platform was divided into two worlds by two completely different auras.

On one side, the stars shone brightly in the cosmos; on the other, flames raged across the sky, with the sun shining alone.

Si Chen clenched his left fist downwards and his right hand upwards towards his face. Then he spread his five fingers and gathered the power of the stars in the sky into his right palm.

This was his most powerful strike, merging the boundless magical power of the celestial sphere with the star field, compressing it to the extreme, and then releasing it instantly.

"Star Palm Falls to the World!"

Si Chen shouted, and the towering giant swung its palm with all its might.

Wherever the Star Palm passed, space was torn apart by its terrifying power, leaving behind a dazzling starlight path.

This attack was enough to annihilate cultivators at the mid-level of the Purple Mansion realm and below; it was already approaching the threshold of the Eight Forbidden Realms.

At the same time, Bi Yang's hand seal was completed in an instant.

The golden flames around him surged into the divine markings between his eyebrows.

A great golden crow formed from the true fire of the sun rose into the sky from behind him, its wingspan reaching a hundred feet, and it let out a cry that shook the heavens and the earth.

That was him using the imperial bloodline within him as a guide, and the Golden Crow Divine Flame as his body, to transform into a wisp of projection of the Golden Crow Ancestor.

Legend has it that when the Demon Emperor cries out, even the stars fall.

"The Golden Crow has descended upon the world!"

Bi Yang also shouted loudly and pressed down with both hands with all his might.

The golden crow phantom behind him flapped its wings and, with an ancient cry from the age of mythology, crashed into the giant hand of starlight.

Boom!

The Star Palm and the Golden Crow collided in mid-air.

Everyone saw the two forces clashing fiercely at the center... Starlight was annihilated, divine flames were collapsing, and space was constantly shattering.

Then, a shockwave powerful enough to sweep across the entire arena spread outwards, tearing the barriers around the arena as thin as paper wherever it passed.

Even though several elders at the Purple Mansion Realm were now maintaining the restriction, they were still affected by that force and sent flying backward.

Bei Shenfeng was ready and poured a spiritual energy even more powerful than that of a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator into the restriction.

Then, with another wave of his hand, he gathered all the scattered starlight and divine flames together.

The starlight slowly dissipated.

The entire sparring platform had been razed to the ground, and spatial cracks spread like a spider web across the charred surface, unable to heal for a long time.

Si Chen floated in mid-air, his true form of Xing Dou had completely dissipated, and the starlight surrounding him had dimmed.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his chest heaved.

Bi Yang stood at the other end of the arena, his upper body robes torn to shreds, his breathing rapid, the Great Sun Divine Flame flickering erratically.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

After a moment of silence, Biyang suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter, a very hearty laugh.

"That was awesome!" he exclaimed, a smile of lingering enjoyment on his face.

Si Chen nodded to the disheveled blond man opposite him, whose clothes were torn and who was laughing loudly.

They didn't make another move. Everyone could see that if they continued fighting, it wouldn't be a friendly sparring match anymore.

Such wins and losses are meaningless; true life-or-death combat techniques are not easily displayed on the sparring platform.

Silence fell over the stage.

The onlookers were already in an uproar, their voices rising like a boiling cauldron.

Li Yixing and the Golden Crow King finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, neither of them acted rashly...