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"Boom"
In the astonished gazes of the crowd, Aotian's spear finally thrust fiercely against Light Blade.
Suddenly, the previously unremarkable spear erupted with a dazzling silver light, as if a volcano had erupted, and an incredibly terrifying killing intent surged forth from the spear.
The stone slabs on the Dueling Platform were instantly shattered into countless fragments by this terrifying killing intent. Even the students watching from below the Dueling Platform were forced to step back several paces from the overwhelming aura.
The people on the high platform were also taken aback, clearly not expecting Aotian to emit such a terrifying killing intent.
"This... this is too terrifying! Such a fearsome killing intent, even the Grand Elder cannot produce it, right?" Little Black stammered in shock.
A glint flashed in the Grand Elder's eyes as he swept away his previous nervousness and chuckled lightly:
"With just this killing intent, he is already capable of competing with Dao Lengtian. Today, Aotian has secured an invincible position in this battle!"
As the Grand Elder spoke with Little Black, Dao Lengtian on the Dueling Platform was momentarily stunned by the sudden appearance of the killing intent. His eyes filled with disbelief as he muttered repeatedly:
"How is this possible? How can a rookie possess such terrifying killing intent?"
As Dao Lengtian was Aotian's target, he felt that most of this killing intent was directed at him. Thus, he sensed its earth-shattering power even more clearly.
Soon after, Dao Lengtian's eyes were once again shrouded in endless coldness and resentment as he roared madly:
"You think you can defeat me with mere killing intent? Bastard, you're thinking too lightly—die!"
With the last word falling, Light Blade's momentum surged violently, and a fierce power shot through the spear and slammed into Aotian's body.
This move that Dao Lengtian executed was his ultimate technique at present, and its power was naturally extraordinary. Even some late-stage Human Spirit Realm warriors would likely meet their end under this strike.
The power within Light Blade was indeed terrifying; now that it surged through the spear and crashed into Aotian's body, Aotian found it extremely difficult to withstand.
At that moment, Aotian felt as if he were being pierced by ten thousand arrows; the pain was enough to drive anyone insane.
However, fortunately for Aotian, although he was on the brink of madness, his mastery of Heavenly Slaughter Strike allowed him to retain his sanity. Thus, he quickly devised a countermeasure.
"Swallow! Give me strength to swallow!" Aotian roared in his heart.
Suddenly, a terrifying force of devouring surged forth from the Heaven Devouring Seal in Aotian's Dantian, and the raging power within Aotian rushed toward the Heaven Devouring Seal like moths to a flame.
After being "filtered" by the Heaven Devouring Seal, this rampant power instead nourished Aotian with a vast and pure essence of energy. Instantly, this energy flowed into the Dragon's Phantom within Aotian's Dantian.
Aotian felt a surge of vitality wash over him, shaking off his previous fatigue. The once-depleted Transformation Technique was revitalized by this energy merging with the Dragon's Phantom.
At that moment, the spear embedded in the Light Blade became even more powerful, increasing the pressure on Dao Lengtian significantly.
"How is this possible?!" Dao Lengtian couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
He never expected that after the power from his Light Blade struck Aotian, not only did Aotian not weaken, but he became even more formidable. This was illogical!
No matter how Dao Lengtian guessed, he clearly could not fathom that such a divine artifact as the Heaven Devouring Seal was hidden within Aotian's grasp. Underestimating such a heavenly treasure had already altered the outcome of their battle.
"Break!"
Suddenly, a glint of murderous intent flashed in Aotian's eyes. He then gripped the spear tightly and thrust it forward with great force.
In an instant, overwhelming power erupted from the spear, crashing against the massive Light Blade like a ferocious wave.
The Light Blade trembled as cracks began to spread across its surface, ultimately covering it entirely.
On the Dueling Platform, Dao Lengtian's eyes narrowed to dangerous pinpoints, his expression changing drastically as he cried out in despair:
"No!"
"Shatter!"
At that moment, Aotian let out a fierce roar. The spear slipped from his grasp and pierced through the Light Blade.
In an instant, the Light Blade shattered into countless sparks of light. Dao Lengtian on the Dueling Platform spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.
Clearly, he was severely injured!
Aotian pushed off the ground with his toes and shot forward, moving at an incredible speed as if he were chasing after the fleeting wind.
In an instant, Aotian appeared beside the spear, grasped it tightly, and thrust it fiercely toward Dao Lengtian.
Accompanied by Aotian's thrust, the surrounding air emitted a piercing tearing sound, and Dao Lengtian was filled with terror, abandoning all dignity as he hurriedly shouted:
"Aotian! Aotian! Spare me!"
However, Aotian's movements showed no sign of slowing down; instead, he thrust even faster toward Dao Lengtian's chest.
Seeing this, Dao Lengtian's eyes nearly bulged out in fear. Realizing that begging for mercy was futile, he resorted to threats, exclaiming:
"Aotian! Aotian! You can't kill me! Otherwise, the Azure Cloud Sect will never let you go! Elder, Elder, quickly stop this guy!"
As he spoke the last words, Dao Lengtian turned desperately to the elder of Xuantian Academy for help.
Yet the elder on the high platform wore a cold expression, clearly unwilling to intervene.
Just as Aotian's spear was about to pierce Dao Lengtian's chest, a somewhat gloomy voice suddenly echoed from the high platform:
"Stop!"
Aotian's originally cold gaze shifted slightly, and his movements hesitated for a moment. However, after that brief pause, Aotian's spear thrust forward with even greater speed toward Dao Lengtian.
"Impudent!"
The previous voice rang out again, this time laced with evident anger.
Immediately after, a yellowish streak of light shot down from the high platform and directly struck toward Aotian's back.
Aotian's expression changed; he knew that if he continued his thrust, this yellow streak would surely hit him. At that moment, he feared he would either die or be severely injured.
Thinking this way, Aotian had no choice but to give up. He pushed off the ground with his toes and flew sideways.
At the moment Aotian stopped attacking Dao Lengtian, the yellowish whirlwind completely dissipated.
"Who is it? Why are you stopping me from killing Dao Lengtian?!"
Aotian's unfriendly gaze was fixed on the high platform.
At that moment, a faint voice echoed:
"It is I..."
Then, a middle-aged man in a gray robe slowly stood up from his seat.
This middle-aged man had a gloomy expression, and his lips were sharp like a knife. The most striking feature was a scar on his face, about several centimeters long.
As this middle-aged man stood up, a fierce aura suddenly surged from his body...
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