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A powerful aura slowly emanated from Wang Jie, firmly locking onto Aotian's energy, leaving the latter with no escape.
Aotian's expression grew extremely serious. He knew that as a Half-Step Human Spirit warrior, Wang Jie’s strength was formidable. Although he could contend with him in terms of physical strength, Aotian had no confidence in surpassing him in a Mystical Energy battle.
After all, Wang Jie was a warrior who had refined five layers of Mystical Energy, and as an Inner Academy Student of Xuantian Academy, the cultivation techniques he practiced were undoubtedly top-tier. Therefore, this battle would not be easy for Aotian.
"Kid, take this!"
Wang Jie shouted loudly, and immediately, a wide Mystical Energy Whip burst forth from his palm, enveloping Aotian like lightning.
Aotian's expression changed slightly, and then he pointed a finger at the approaching Mystical Energy Whip.
"Star Point Finger!"
In an instant, a vast Silver Beam shot out from Aotian's index finger, seemingly tearing through the air itself, directly colliding with Wang Jie's Mystical Energy Whip.
"Boom!"
The clash of the two powerful energies produced a tremendous sound that echoed throughout the Duel Arena. The air at the point of impact twisted rapidly and emitted a piercing "squeaking" sound.
Wang Jie’s expression changed dramatically. Although he felt that the energy contained within Aotian's Silver Beam was quite immense, he did not believe it could withstand his Mystical Energy Whip.
However, the result was completely contrary to his expectations.
Not only did Aotian's Silver Beam possess a vast power akin to the stars, but more importantly, it was also infused with a strange assimilative force.
Upon contact with his Mystical Energy Whip, it was bizarrely assimilated by the Silver Beam. This caused his attack to weaken while Aotian's attack grew stronger.
In the end, the Silver Beam, which should have been shattered by him, miraculously vanished into nothingness at the same time as his Mystical Energy Whip.
"This kid is a bit strange; it's not wise to prolong this!" Wang Jie thought to himself.
Immediately, Wang Jie’s hands began to move vigorously, and a series of mysterious seals took shape as he gestured.
"Dark Sky Grand Compass!"
A compass, measuring ten feet in diameter, appeared in the air with Wang Jie's loud shout.
The compass was entirely dark black, surrounded by intricate purple-gold runes. At the bottom of the compass was a pattern resembling a pitch-black sky, seemingly symbolizing that this compass could suppress even the heavens.
"Dark Sky Grand Compass, suppress all heavens!"
Wang Jie roared, and the dark compass slowly rotated toward Aotian.
Although the compass moved slowly, it emitted an exceptionally powerful aura. This aura piled onto Aotian, making him feel as though he was carrying a great mountain; every move he made became exceedingly strenuous.
Even more terrifying was that with each rotation of the dark compass, Aotian felt the pressure on him increase. At this moment, even the ground beneath Aotian seemed unable to withstand this heavy pressure and began to crack.
The students below gasped in astonishment upon witnessing Wang Jie unleash this dark compass:
“Dark Sky Grand Compass? This is a high-level martial art.”
“Yes, the Dark Sky Grand Compass is the trump card of Senior Wang Jie. I didn't expect him to use it so soon.”
“I heard Senior Wang Jie say that his Dark Sky Grand Compass can suppress the heavens. It seems that Aotian is in danger.”
“Sigh, although Aotian has a strong physique, it won't be much use against the Dark Sky Grand Compass.”
Looking at the compass slowly rotating towards him, Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly and then sneered:
“Suppressing the heavens? What a bold claim!”
In an instant, an overwhelming killing intent surged from within Aotian. This killing intent was earth-shattering, as if it had solidified into a tangible force that shattered the white clouds above Aotian.
“What... how can this kid possess such powerful killing intent?”
“Oh my! Just this killing intent alone could probably rival some Half-Step Human Spirit warriors!”
All the Students stared in disbelief at Aotian on the stage, filled with incredulity.
“Heavenly Slaughter Strike!”
Aotian roared in his heart and suddenly extended one hand. Instantly, that tangible killing force transformed into a sharp spear appearing in Aotian's hand.
Aotian gripped the Spear of Slaughter, a chilling aura of death surrounding him. From a distance, he appeared like a terrifying god of slaughter.
"Kill!"
A word filled with the promise of massacre escaped Aotian's lips. Immediately, he strode forward towards the dark compass under the astonished gazes of the crowd.
Seeing Aotian in this moment, Wang Jie’s expression changed slightly, and he shouted:
"Stop your tricks!"
As he spoke, Wang Jie’s hand gestures suddenly shifted, and with the change in his technique, the compass's speed surged dramatically, causing the surrounding air to be crushed and explode.
Gazing at the dark compass before him, Aotian remained unfazed, only roaring in his heart:
"Heavenly Slaughter, one strike!"
In an instant, the murderous intent around Aotian surged as if responding to their king's call, all converging into the spear in his hand.
The energy on the spear skyrocketed. Then, under Aotian's mental control, the spear tip pointed directly at the dark compass not far away.
With a whoosh, the spear shot through the air, carrying an overwhelming force as it lunged fiercely towards the compass.
With the increasing strength of Aotian, the Heavenly Slaughter Strike in his hands has become even more refined. Now, under Aotian's control, that killing intent can already take shape.
Of course, this does not mean that the power of the Heavenly Slaughter Strike will be stronger. Unlike other martial arts, the strength of the Heavenly Slaughter Strike depends on the killer's intent in the practitioner's heart. In other words, the stronger Aotian's killing intent, the more powerful the Heavenly Slaughter Strike will be; conversely, it will be weaker.
When Aotian's killing intent reaches its peak, then the power of the Heavenly Slaughter Strike will undoubtedly be earth-shattering.
"Boom!"
The spear and compass suddenly collided in mid-air! Instantly, a loud noise generated a violent wind that swept in all directions. The floor of the Dueling Platform cracked with shocking fissures.
In the air, however, the compass and spear were locked in a strange stalemate, with the air around their point of impact exploding violently.
Wang Jie’s face changed dramatically, clearly not expecting that Aotian could actually withstand his attack.
However, as the tenth-ranked existence in the Inner Courtyard Rankings, he must have some unexpected trump cards.
"Dark Sky Grand Compass, annihilate the heavens..."
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