Supreme of the Heavenly Realm
Chapter 628 - 622 Duanmu Yu

Chapter 628: Chapter 622 Duanmu Yu

"Let’s begin!"

Duanmu Yu gestured towards Ye Xuan with his right hand.

Ye Xuan nodded, drawing the Dragon Abyss Ancient Sword, with his thumb resting three inches along the blade.

"Great Jade Spiral!"

Duanmu Yu initiated the attack, amassing a great amount of energy that transformed into a crystal clear jade-colored spiral, crashing towards Ye Xuan.

Swoosh!

The jade-colored spiral was deflected at an angle. It turned out that Ye Xuan had launched a counterattack before the spiral’s power had reached its peak.

"That fast!"

Duanmu Yu’s expression turned solemn, and without bothering to continue his attack, he immediately retreated rapidly. As he retreated, he swung his folding fan and consecutively unleashed two overlapping spirals, sweeping towards Ye Xuan.

Two jade-colored spirals attacked from the left and right, targeting Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan remained utterly calm, instantly stepping back seven steps. These seven steps were ingeniously taken. The spirals and Sword Qi collided three steps in front of him. Two to three steps away was exactly where Ye Xuan’s sword techniques were most powerful. His sword light swept upward, reflecting the chaotic energy back.

Even as Duanmu Yu retreated quickly, he couldn’t outpace the speed of the energy fluctuations. He danced his folding fan in midair, shielding himself tightly without leaving any openings.

Boom boom boom boom!

The void in front of Duanmu Yu continuously exploded, emitting deafening noises.

Suddenly, Duanmu Yu seemed like a light breeze, not only dissipating the blast from the energy wave but also moving dozens of steps away. However, back where he had been, a particularly fierce Sword Qi brushed past.

"That was close."

Duanmu Yu’s pupils narrowed slightly. He spun his folding fan and unleashed an enhanced version of the Great Jade Spiral, ruthlessly attacking.

Without retreating, Ye Xuan counter-gripped the Dragon Abyss Ancient Sword and executed the Heartfire Sword Gang strike, blocking Duanmu Yu’s Great Jade Spiral.

Shortly after, a flash of brilliance suddenly sparked in Ye Xuan’s eyes. Then around him, strands of Sword Qi mixed with Earth Core Cold Fire radiated outwards in all directions. The dense, scorching Sword Qi, under Ye Xuan’s control, eventually swept towards Duanmu Yu en masse.

Duanmu Yu’s pupils contracted to pinpoints, fully aware of the power of this move. If hit, he would be left wide open, defenseless, and if he were struck by Ye Xuan’s technique, he would likely face certain defeat.

"Mirror Light Wall!"

Sparkling lights flickered on his right arm as Duanmu Yu extended his left hand. Out of nowhere, a Mirror Light Wall appeared in front of him. The wall was exceptionally smooth, and behind it, rows of energy cyclones spun endlessly without any external force, continuously rotating until destroyed.

Bang bang bang!

A series of Sword Qi blasts hit the Mirror Light Wall. Following violent tremors of the wall, a portion was shattered, and many other strands of Sword Qi were reflected back, shooting towards Ye Xuan.

His expression changed slightly, and with one sword strike, Ye Xuan shattered the reflected Sword Qi, his body retreating more than a dozen steps.

"The exchange between these two individuals is truly bizarre, using the opponent’s strategy against themselves. A slight misstep, and they might suffer under their own assault."

Someone in the stands exclaimed in surprise.

"Neither of these fighters is easy to deal with. Any carelessness, and it’s a guaranteed loss."

Another person also commented with a sigh.

"Martial Saint’s Extreme Hand!"

Duanmu Yu rallied his True Yuan and raised his left hand, his arm shimmering with a crystalline luster, each inch of his skin radiating a brightness even more intense than the blazing sun.

"Truly the son of a Martial Saint."

Someone exclaimed in admiration, for Duanmu Yu’s father was the City Lord of the Seventh Grade Sect, Mirror Light City, and a genuine Martial Saint powerhouse.

In his body coursed the bloodline of a Martial Saint; though he had only cultivated a Sacred Hand and not the entire Sacred Body, the power of that one hand was tremendously formidable, capable of delivering tenfold his own strength.

With a single palm strike, a thunderous sound like wind and thunder resounded through the air.

The palm force, much like a tempestuous wave, was filled with an exceedingly savage pressure fluctuation that surged towards Ye Xuan.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan’s expression grew slightly more somber as well. Clutching his sword in his left hand and forming a fist with his right, he struck out mightily with a punch. Accompanying an astonishing dragon’s roar, the Power of Thunder and Lightning poured out, transforming into a thunder dragon that locked onto the sky above the arena.

Boom!

The fists collided, causing the entire arena to shudder unstably before both contenders were forced to retreat.

In the center of the arena, energy waves surged like a fountain, the two forces intertwined, and swiftly both dissipated into nothingness.

"Devil’s Wild Dragon!"

Ye Xuan, as if protected by a Dragon Soul, launched his second punch as nature’s spiritual energy churned. A black demon dragon let out an ear-piercing roar, following the previous thunder dragon, and unleashed a new wave of terrifying assault towards Duanmu Yu.

Under such oppression, Duanmu Yu’s aura rapidly collapsed and disintegrated, and even the platform beneath his feet cracked open.

"Seems like I have to play my trump card."

Duanmu Yu initially wanted to wait until he made it to the top three to use his ultimate move, but Ye Xuan’s tenacity now demanded that he no longer hold back.

He saw Duanmu Yu’s hands form Seals, and his cultivated Sacred Hand reached out once more. On it seemed to be etched ancient cyan patterns that, stimulated by the True Yuan, were activated. The next moment, an eerie magnetic force surrounded Duanmu Yu.

As the magnetic field manifested, streaks of lightning also emerged around it, sizzling in the air and emitting strands of astonishing electrical current.

"Take my ultimate move, Golden Magnetic Thunderstorm!"

Following Duanmu Yu’s thunderous roar, the entire thunder and magnetic field expanded outwards with him at its core, enveloping Ye Xuan as though it were a mobile fortress. The horrifying magnetic storm and thunderstorm erupted simultaneously, squeezing and distorting the space around Ye Xuan, faintly showing some fine cracks.

This attack’s might reached levels that could threaten the stability of space itself, an attack strength almost mirroring that of a First Grade Martial Saint.

"I didn’t expect Duanmu Yu to have this technique up his sleeve. Now it seems the overall situation is decided!"

Everyone, including Qin Wuyan and Bu Qianfan, sensed the potency of this move, believing that even they might not be able to withstand it. Duanmu Yu’s strength was indeed formidable.

"It’s a move akin to a domain."

Ye Xuan himself remained extraordinarily calm despite the magnetic storm and thunderstorm violently trying to tear apart his Protective True Essence, steadily infiltrating his body. Should it succeed, severe injury would be inevitable.

Realizing this, Ye Xuan’s brow suddenly sparked to life, and a fiercely sharp aura began to permeate from his body.

Four beams of sword light began to coalesce around him, growing increasingly formidable.

"Heart of Sword Intent, nothing is indestructible!"

Ye Xuan bellowed, and the four beams of sword light soared to the skies, traversing rapidly through the airspace within tens of meters around him. The magnetic and thunderous fields were quickly reduced to shreds under the slicing of the Sword Qi, dissected and dispersed. Ye Xuan seized the opportunity to break free from the bondage, unleashing a world-shaking sword strike across the expanse.