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Dao Lengtian struggled for a long time under the Dueling Platform before finally managing to stand up, leaning on the hilt of his sword.
At this moment, Dao Lengtian's hair was disheveled, his clothes tattered, and his eyes dim, clearly showing that he had sustained serious injuries.
However, this was to be expected. Aotian exuded an unmatched killing intent, and with the aid of a very peculiar Transformation Technique, it was already remarkable that Dao Lengtian could still stand after taking a hit from Aotian.
"Bastard, I will definitely kill you today!"
Dao Lengtian's face flushed with anger, and his eyes seemed to blaze with fire. It was clear that if given the chance, Dao Lengtian would not hesitate to slay Aotian.
This reaction was understandable; as the Vice Master of the Azure Cloud Sect, when had Dao Lengtian ever suffered such humiliation? Thus, at this moment, he truly hated Aotian to the bone.
"Die, you bastard!"
Dao Lengtian roared in fury, his voice filled with intense resentment.
Then, he swung the large blade in his hand fiercely. Instantly, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Profound Qi surged violently.
"Cold Moon Slash, severing the universe!"
In his rage, Dao Lengtian unleashed his ultimate move. A terrifying Whirlwind erupted from beneath him, enveloping him entirely.
At the same time, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Profound Qi seemed to respond to some kind of summoning and surged toward the Whirlwind in an instant.
Because Aotian had completely mastered the Heavenly Slaughter Strike, he was able to maintain his rationality even in a frenzied state. However, when he sensed that terrifying Heaven and Earth Profound Qi rushing into the Whirlwind, an ominous premonition spread through his mind.
Especially now that Dao Lengtian was within the Whirlwind, Aotian felt an indescribable sense of crisis.
Immediately, Aotian couldn't help but grip the spear tightly in his right hand. A wave of terrifying killing intent surged from the spear, causing everyone in the Duel Arena to feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave. In an instant, they were drenched in cold sweat.
However, within the Whirlwind, Dao Lengtian seemed oblivious to this murderous intent, as he continued to concentrate on his ultimate move. Gradually, a terrifying wave of energy began to emanate from the Whirlwind.
The energy fluctuations from the Whirlwind gradually spread across the entire Duel Arena, and everyone felt a heavy pressure that was no less intense than the killing intent released by Aotian.
On the high platform, the so-called "big shots" of Fengyun Nation all wore serious expressions.
Although they were not participating in the battle below, they could faintly sense how earth-shattering the clash between the two would be on the Dueling Platform.
Standing behind the Grand Elder, Little Black couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead and cautiously asked, "Grand Elder, Dao Lengtian's strength seems to exceed our expectations. Should we intervene?"
The Grand Elder slowly shook his head and said, "Dao Lengtian's power is indeed somewhat beyond my expectations, but I believe that little fellow can handle it!"
Upon hearing this, Little Black's expression changed. Could Aotian really withstand Dao Lengtian's attack?
Although Aotian's previous performance had surprised this Chief Guardian of Xuantian Academy, he did not believe that Aotian could withstand Dao Lengtian's strike.
Because even Little Black felt a sense of trepidation from the energy fluctuations emanating from the Whirlwind, which undoubtedly indicated that even he might not be able to take this attack.
If he couldn't withstand it, could Aotian truly possess such great ability?
Little Black was filled with both doubt and anticipation. In fact, not only Little Black harbored such thoughts; everyone on the high platform was very curious whether Aotian could continue to create miracles and withstand Dao Lengtian's strike.
"Aotian, you bastard, die!"
Suddenly, a voice filled with venomous hatred emerged from the Whirlwind. Immediately after, a Light Blade shot out from the Whirlwind.
At the moment the Light Blade shot out the Whirlwind, its size rapidly surged. In no time, it transformed into a Light Blade that could rival a small mountain.
The enormous Light Blade exuded a terrifying aura, as if it could cleave through the heavens and earth, leaving everyone in shock.
Even the sturdy Dueling Platform began to crack slowly under the pressure emitted by the Light Blade.
"Slash!"
Accompanied by the appearance of the word "Slash" from the Whirlwind, the massive Light Blade descended with overwhelming force towards Aotian.
The stones beneath Aotian's feet shattered directly due to the pressure from the Light Blade.
Everyone in the Duel Arena turned their gaze towards Aotian, clearly eager to see how he would withstand this attack. Especially the students from Xuantian Academy, who couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Aotian, filled with worry.
After all, just based on the might of the Light Blade, even a peak warrior of the Human Spirit Realm might not be able to withstand it safely. Naturally, everyone was deeply concerned for Aotian.
Particularly members of the Starry Radiance Society wished they could take their leader's place to face Dao Lengtian's attack.
Not only the members of Starry Radiance Society but even the previously calm elder furrowed his brow and leaned slightly forward, clearly wanting to save Aotian in this critical moment.
It was evident that in everyone's eyes, it would be good enough if Aotian could preserve his life at this moment. As for defeating Dao Lengtian, no one dared to "hope" for that anymore.
However, just when everyone thought Aotian would choose to retreat against Dao Lengtian's attack, he unexpectedly shot forward.
In mid-air, Aotian gripped his spear tightly with his right hand and pointed its tip directly at the massive Light Blade.
Upon closer observation, it was easy to notice that the overwhelming killing intent surrounding Aotian was gradually dissipating.
Meanwhile, the terrifying aura that had enveloped his spear was now surging into it at an alarming speed.
Of course, the crowd in the Duel Arena could not feel it. They only sensed the killing intent around Aotian gradually dissipating, making the spear appear even longer, with its tip becoming sharper. It gave off a terrifying feeling as if it could pierce the heavens.
At this moment, however, the crowd was no longer concerned about that. In their minds, there was only one thought: Has Aotian gone mad?!
Everyone could feel just how powerful the Light Blade emitted by Dao Lengtian was.
Yet, Aotian chose not to retreat; instead, he charged forward, clearly intending to confront the Light Blade head-on.
Wasn't this seeking death?
Thus, everyone had only one thought in their minds: Aotian must really be insane!
Among those present, the one most pleased was undoubtedly Dao Lengtian. Watching Aotian draw closer to the Light Blade he had unleashed, a cruel smile spread across his face, and his eyes gleamed with undisguised malice as he muttered:
"Bastard, you're seeking your own death; no one can save you now..."
Aotian's reckless actions not only left the students in disbelief but even startled the Grand Elder, who stood up and fixed his gaze intently on Aotian's figure...
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