The black nest was vast and boundless, towering like an ancient demonic mountain, now transformed into a golden hue, riddled with enormous cracks. Having stood unshaken for countless ages upon the emerald isles, impervious to all assaults, it was now on the verge of fully opening, sending tremors of excitement through the gathered heroes. What had they all come for, if not the legendary supreme treasure art that had shaken the ages? In an instant, the sea erupted with clamor as every being present stirred restlessly, their battle blood boiling, ready to charge in and ignite a grand battle for supremacy. Even those who had been forced to the periphery now surged forward fearlessly, filling the sea with a dense throng of figures.
Powerful beings of all kinds emerged, their killing intent churning the emerald waves. Even invincible sovereigns revealed themselves, no longer hiding. A great battle was imminent!
The Kun Peng Nest continued to crack, its fissures widening. Yet, after reaching a certain point, the ancient nest stabilized once more, rumbling from within as if a supreme being was awakening, resonating with the Heavenly Dao. The crowd believed it wouldn’t be long before it fully shattered.
On the altar, two figures still clashed in an intense battle, their divine radiance illuminating the sky as the two young prodigies fought to a fever pitch. Shi Hao’s fist collided with the golden war halberd, unleashing a storm of divine runes like an erupting volcano. Golden waves surged, sweeping across the battlefield.
“Die!” Mo Xian roared, his blue hair standing on end, eyes sharp as lightning. His golden armor gleamed, battle qi surging as he soared into the air, his halberd blazing even brighter as it thrust toward Shi Hao’s chest. The impact sent shockwaves through the air, runes clashing with deafening force.
*Clang!* Another earth-shaking collision. Shi Hao dodged the halberd’s edge and struck the golden shaft with his fist, channeling dozens of explosive tremors through his arm in an attempt to shatter the divine weapon. The golden halberd resonated like roaring tides, unleashing endless golden ripples that shook the emerald sea and stunned the onlookers.
With a thunderous boom, waves surged thousands of feet high, engulfing the battlefield in a blaze of runes. The two youths clashed relentlessly, their palms and fingers erupting with runes, locked in a deadly duel across the golden halberd like two war gods battling for supremacy.
The crowd was awestruck. These two young prodigies had reached a level of power far beyond ordinary warriors. Many shuddered, knowing they would be obliterated instantly if they faced such foes. This was a battle of legends, where flesh had been refined to divinity, and the limits of mortal cultivation had been surpassed.
A metallic tremor echoed as the golden halberd was sent flying into the sky, radiating divine might. The two youths leaped like divine apes, surged like flood dragons, and struck like eagles—swift as lightning, exchanging hundreds of blows in an instant.
The battle was fierce and perilous, where a single misstep meant death. It was a clash of runes, a contest of treasure arts, and a mortal struggle of flesh.
“Hmm?” Many eyes gleamed with greed as the golden halberd was disarmed. Some speculated it might be an ancient artifact, perhaps even a relic of the Sea God, merely sealed away.
*Whoosh!* Several figures shot into the sky, attempting to seize the halberd. But with a deafening roar, the weapon descended like a pillar of heaven, its killing intent overwhelming. Golden lightning split the sky, and blood sprayed as one reckless contender was instantly bisected. The others fled in terror—the halberd was still under Mo Xian’s control.
“Dare touch my weapon? None shall escape!” the Sea God’s descendant declared coldly. The halberd descended like a golden demon, annihilating the would-be thieves in a burst of divine power.
Back on the altar, Mo Xian leaped high, his leg swinging like a golden pillar aimed at Shi Hao’s neck and head—a strike that would crush bone and flesh alike. Shi Hao evaded and seized Mo Xian’s ankle, attempting to immobilize him.
“Sea God’s Slash!” Mo Xian roared, spinning like a whirlwind before unleashing a blinding beam of runes from his mouth, so radiant it dimmed the sun. Shi Hao’s ten heavenly passages flared, forming a divine barrier that barely deflected the lethal strike.
Seizing the moment, Shi Hao lunged forward, aiming to tear his foe apart. But Mo Xian broke free, his body now wreathed in golden runes, eyes blazing like a young Sea God incarnate.
With a furious roar, he summoned his halberd back and launched a relentless assault. Shi Hao countered, summoning black tidal waves and divine beasts to clash with his opponent.
The battle raged to the point where even the altar could no longer contain them, forcing them into the sea amidst towering waves.
“How dare you challenge me? Your Spirit Transformation realm is incomplete!” Mo Xian taunted, growing ever stronger, his golden wings spreading as he rained down strikes.
“Die!” He channeled the power of heaven and earth, his halberd piercing through Shi Hao’s defenses. The crowd gasped—this was an unstoppable force, a strike that fused mortal might with celestial power.
Yet, as the halberd thrust forward, it met an unexpected resistance. Shi Hao’s ten heavenly passages had merged into a singular fleshly domain, trapping the weapon.
With a thunderous punch, Shi Hao shattered Mo Xian’s golden armor, piercing his chest in a spray of blood.
The crowd was stunned. Against all odds, the battle had turned.
Mo Xian, the invincible Sea God’s descendant, had been wounded.
And the true battle had only just begun.
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