Gongshu Ziyu was dressed in white, which was made of ice silk spit out by ice silkworms, woven into cloth and made into clothes. Clothes made of ice silk had many advantages and could be called the top treasure among the middle-grade gods. The price of a Taoist outfit required millions of god crystals.
The clothes made Gongshu Ziyu look even more handsome and elegant, and coupled with the changes in time and space on his body, time and space intertwined into lines, and his figure was looming. The Shinto order made him one with the world, and a sacred aura permeated his body.
The appearance alone was enough to make countless disciples of Xuanwu Lake admire him, especially the female disciples. Looking at their senior brothers on the stage, who were chanting immortal spells and acting like gods, many of them were a little dazed.
"So handsome, Senior Brother Gongshu Ziyu is so handsome, is there any other man as handsome as him? That kind of demeanor, that kind of aura, that kind of affection, it's fascinating."
"Who says he isn't? Senior Brother Gongshu Ziyu is the coolest Son of God. I heard that he can be among the top ten Sons of God in Xuanwu Lake. His future is limitless."
Some disciples smiled faintly: "It seems that the sect has put a lot of effort into making Ye Xiangyang lose. Otherwise, they would not have sent Brother Gongshu Ziyu here."
"Yes, in just five or six days, Ye Xiangyang overturned the reverence of ninety states for Xuanwu Lake. Just think about it, in five or six days, he completely defeated ninety states and won nearly 2 billion divine crystals. If we don't teach him a lesson, it will probably affect the ninety states' understanding of our Xuanwu Lake."
"Yes, this is to establish our authority. Xuanwu Lake will let Ye Xiangyang see that we have a profound foundation and let him know that there are always people who are better than you."
Feeling the pressure from Gongshu Ziyu's divine might, Xiang Yixue and Mei Qiqing looked solemn: "Sect Master, this man is one with the heaven and earth, one with the divine way, and his every move has the divine power of heaven. Although you call him a monster, he is not a true god after all. I'm afraid this battle is not optimistic."
"Yeah, it's really not going well. We won't compete anymore. It's okay to admit defeat."
Ye Xiangyang stared at Gongshu Ziyu with his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Admit defeat, hehehe, as long as I defeat Gongshu Ziyu, I will be the Son of God of Shenxiu Hall. Once that happens, who will dare to disrespect us when we get to Xuanwu Lake? Who will dare to bare their teeth at us? What's wrong with the real God? I just want to fight with the real God."
"Don't worry, if I really can't do it anymore, I can still escape. I'm going." Saying this, Ye Xiangyang moved and walked to the ring.
Billions of people were looking at the two of them, at the arena or the jade screen.
One of them is a peerless genius who appears only once in a thousand years. With the cultivation level of seven virtual gods, he completely destroyed two true gods. The other is the most powerful figure in the sect, appearing and disappearing at will and possessing great magical powers.
The two were thousands of miles apart, yet their eyes met.
Gongshu Ziyu looked at Ye Xiangyang and smiled: "I have to say that you are the most talented young man I have ever heard of."
His words sounded like praise, but in fact, he was saying that Ye Xiangyang was too young, and his talent was too sharp, which was not a good thing. In addition, you wanted to compete with me, but you were still a little short of it. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and a roc spreads its wings and hates the world, but the heat is not yet enough.
Ye Xiangyang smiled and said, "Brother, there is no order of precedence on the road of cultivation. The one who is more accomplished is the teacher. Many divine cultivators have fallen, and only a few can truly reach the peak."
Ye Xiangyang confronted him sharply, saying, "Don't take advantage of your seniority. Seniority is of no use. It is not always useful. It is unknown how far anyone can go in the future."
The verbal exchange between the two is also a confrontation, which is to see who has a firmer faith in the Tao.
Although Ye Xiangyang's cultivation level is relatively low, he has many treasures to bless him.
There is a young sprout of Jianmu, a star of peace, a branch of the fate-changing tree, a fire phoenix and ice phoenix tree, a Shinto fruit tree, the Nine-angled Black Tortoise Cauldron, the Black Snake Sky-swallowing Halberd, the Black Guard No. 10, the black sword and so on, all become the source of Ye Xiangyang's power.
Each treasure has a huge background and is a treasure that is hard to obtain throughout the ages. Without great fortune and opportunity, it is impossible to obtain any of them.
So many treasures were hidden in Ye Xiangyang's body. Under the effect of the Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art, which swallowed up and integrated all the heavens, they became a force that could reach the sky. The energy enveloped Ye Xiangyang, and he became even more magical and handsome.
In addition, Ye Xiangyang is proficient in more than 3,500 kinds of Shinto, and his understanding of the Shinto order of heaven and earth is even deeper than that of Gongshu Ziyu.
Gongshu Ziyu did not gain the upper hand in the verbal battle. He smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and swept across the eight wastelands with the Eight Desolate Divine Palm.
In a flash, his palm seemed to be an enormous continent, with mountain ridges, lakes, fields, courtyards, and rivers all displayed on his palm.
An aura that spans thousands of years and the entire world emerges.
Ye Xiangyang uses the Black Tortoise Fist.
With the Sky-Breaking and Heaven-Piercing Strikes, he transformed himself into the vast continent of the Four Divine Beasts, with spikes on his body like mountain ridges, and crashed towards Gongshu Ziyu.
The Eight Desolate Divine Palm and his Black Tortoise Divine Fist were like two great gods of destruction between heaven and earth, bringing down disasters. Their every move carried the aura of between heaven and earth.
Ye Xiangyang's Xuanwu Divine Fist turned into the Great Handprint of the Sky, the Great Handprint of the Sky, the Great Handprint of the White Bone, the Great Handprint of the Pure Gold...
Ye Xiangyang turned into a big handprint and collided with Gongshu Ziyu's Eight Desolate Divine Palm that swept across the Eight Desolate Worlds.
Gongshu Ziyu's victory lies in his high realm. His every move connects heaven and earth, and his every shake shakes the continent. Ye Xiangyang's victory lies in his thorough understanding of Shinto and his powerful strength. He can defeat ten people with one force, and he actually fought Gongshu Ziyu to a draw.
Experts look at the details, while laymen just watch the excitement.
It is said that everyone here is an expert, but unfortunately they are not strong enough to be a true god, so they cannot feel the horror of the fight between the two of them, nor can they feel the danger and sophistication of the fight between the two.
Time, space, heaven and earth, stars, everything became weapons in their hands and were used by Gongshu Ziyu to suppress Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang carried the aura of the three stars of the True God, borrowed the Shinto Order Chain of Black Guard No. 10, and had a strength of 80 to 90 million jin, almost twice the strength of Gongshu Ziyu, and was extremely powerful. In addition, Ye Xiangyang had more than 3,000 Shintos and endless means, so it was really difficult to suppress Ye Xiangyang.
The world on the ring was turned upside down, the energy of their collision surged on the ring, forming a vast energy mist. Their figures could not be seen clearly.
The palm of the Eight Desolations turned into the four seas and eight wastelands and directly suppressed it.
Ye Xiangyang's huge handprint in the sky turned into the vast universe, receiving his palm.
After an hour, Ye Xiangyang did not fall into a disadvantage at all.
The people in Xuanwu Lake were stunned. They knew Ye Xiangyang was powerful because he killed the leader of Binghe State in one move, but who would have thought that he was so powerful to such an alarming degree.
"Too amazing! This person has actually cultivated to the fourth level of Xuanwu Divine Heaven Art, the realm of swallowing the heaven and earth and merging the heavens. What kind of genius and treasure does he have that makes him so ferocious?"
"Yes, he actually fought Gongshu Ziyu to a draw. This was beyond our expectations."
The head of the Divine Cultivation Hall said happily: "That's great. We have finally discovered a genius. This is an unexpected great thing. After this battle, I will take Ye Xiangyang under my wing."
"Yes, the dozen or so people around Ye Xiangyang are all top geniuses who appear only once in tens of millions of years. They will all be taken back to our Xuanwu Lake. Xuanwu Lake will surely rise rapidly because of them."
At this moment, Gongshu Ziyu's hand made a slight sound, and a flash of blood-red lightning flashed. A sword with a strange red light appeared in his hand.
This is the treasure he obtained by great chance, known as the Blood Demon Sword of Ten Thousand Demons.
The Blood Demon Sword of Ten Thousand Demons is a sword that Gongshu Ziyu obtained when he was conquering the starry sky. With the help of this top-grade blood-colored sword of the divine level, he practiced a set of blood-colored dragon-slaying sword techniques.
Blood can slay dragons.
His sword swept across, and the space of millions of miles on the arena was filled with a bloody aura. The blood was everywhere, covering time and space. That was the endless killing of gods and demons who came to the world, and that was the boundless murderous intent that spread across heaven and earth.
A sword stretched across thousands of miles and pressed directly towards Ye Xiangyang.
People looked at the blood-red sword that was thousands of miles long, mountains and rivers flowing, planets colliding, and blood all over the sky.
"The Ten Thousand Demons Blood Demon Sword is one of Gongshu Ziyu's thirty-two unique skills. It is known as the strongest fighting skill."
"Oh my god, how powerful is Ye Xiangyang? The Eight Desolate Divine Palm, which swept across the Eight Desolate Lands, couldn't suppress Ye Xiangyang."
"The Ten Thousand Demons Blood Demon Sword will definitely be able to defeat Ye Xiangyang. Can he withstand such a magical divine power?"
Too many people in Xuanwu Lake were looking at the ring with anticipation. The competition on the ring was too intense, affecting the hearts of countless people. Any moment of negligence would result in devastating consequences. They wanted to see how Ye Xiangyang could withstand such a powerful attack.
A black halberd emerged from Ye Xiangyang's hand, and suddenly a chill of ice and snow enveloped the entire arena. The blackness spread, as if night had fallen, and it was shrouded in blood.
"Black Snake Swallowing Sky Halberd—" the elder who was teaching the skills said out loud in surprise.
The Black Snake Swallowing Heaven Halberd was the weapon of the Lord God, known as a treasure of the Godly Rank, and the most supreme treasure on the Four Divine Beasts Continent. What did this mean? It meant that Ye Xiangyang was the descendant of the Lord God, and from this, we could understand why he was so evil that it was outrageous.
The Black Snake Sky-Swallowing Halberd transformed into a long black dragon that crisscrossed the starry sky and slashed down towards Gongshu Ziyu's blood-red sword. With one spear, it was like a dragon that cut through the nine provinces.
The dragon is a real dragon, flying across the sky, so huge that it slashes proudly, causing the heaven and earth to collapse.
People felt that the whole world had been turned into dust by the blow of a halberd.
Rumble, the halberd and the blood sword collided with each other, erupting into a blood-red and black tide that rolled towards them like the waves of the stars and the sea, sweeping across time and space.
Ye Xiangyang and Gongshu Ziyu retreated thousands of miles.