Zhao Gongming's defeat instantaneously altered the atmosphere between Chan and Jie Sects.

Although it was not a complete reversal yet, the gloomy expressions on the faces of Chan Sect disciples had scattered considerably, while many Jie Sect disciples' expressions turned somber.

However, most Jie Sect disciples were not overly concerned, instead, they looked towards Duobao Taoist filled with anticipation.

Indeed, the voice of Tongtian Hierarch soon echoed from the sky.

"Duobao, it's your turn."

The simple words revealed Tongtian Hierarch's trust in Duobao Taoist.

Duobao Taoist stood up, his towering figure erect, and then bowed in the direction of the Tongtian Hierarch.

"As Master commands."

Having said that, he was about to step forward.

At that moment, a bell-like voice suddenly came from behind.

"Master must be cautious of the Glazed Fire, and that Randeng Taoist might harbor other tricks!"

Duobao Taoist looked back and saw Huo Ling'er staring at him, yet her eyes bore not much worry, but rather filled with anticipation and excitement.

Clearly, she had great confidence in her master.

So the previous words were not her own intention?

Duobao Taoist's gaze shifted to Yu Yuan next to her, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, introspective as if in meditation.

This boy… makes a valid point.

However, he was already aware of what the coffin palace lamp of Randeng Taoist capable of, naturally, he wouldn't be caught off guard by the pervasive Glazed Heart Fire.

Moreover, he was not without his hidden trump card!

Duobao Taoist nodded slightly to Yu Yuan, then took a step and directly entered that vast world.

"Greetings, Daoist brother."

Duobao Taoist stood among the clouds, saluting Randeng Taoist, and said, "I wanted to compete with Daoist brother back in the Eastern Emperor Heaven, and now I finally have the chance, truly fortunate. I hope Daoist brother will not hold back, and if you have any abilities, just use them, don't resort to sneaky acts!"

His words were both a confident invitation to battle and a jab at Randeng Taoist for using the Glazed Heart Fire to plot against Zhao Gongming.

Yet, Randeng Taoist remained unmoved, just politely returning the gesture.

"No offense."

"No offense."

Both spoke simultaneously, and both figures vanished in an instant.

"Boom!"

A dazzling sun suddenly emerged in the sky.

It was the clash between a powerful, ancient sword and the Qiankun Ruler, the vital energy swirling, mana sweeping across, creating an intense fluctuation like that of the Taiyang Star.

In an instant, black cracks filled the air, densely packed like lightning across the sky.

This was a sign of space about to shatter under this power.

Since the start of this sparring match, this was the first such occurrence.

"Duobao, my nephew, is truly remarkable!"

Saint Zhunti sincerely exclaimed, hovering above the square.

As the creator of this vast world, he undoubtedly had the most authority to speak.

The world he created, though not as robust as Primordial, was comparable to the Great Thousand World.

This world had well-established rules, which ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals couldn't possibly break through.

Yet Duobao Taoist did it with apparent ease.

Just this alone was enough to illustrate his extraordinariness!

With his favored disciple praised, Tongtian Hierarch also couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride, smiling and saying: "Duobao has a steadfast Dao heart and is bravely progressing. If he can clearly understand his own Dao heart, cut through the Three Corpses, and become a Quasi-Saint, it will only take a moment."

Saint Zhunti glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun nearby and chuckled, "In that case, Duobao has a great chance of winning this bout, doesn't he?"

Tongtian Hierarch smiled silently, too lazy to bother with his provocation.

Beside them, Yuanshi Tianzun remained expressionless.

As time progressed, in that vast world, Duobao and Randeng had clashed countless times.

Their battlefield was not confined to one place.

Deep in the oceans, amidst vast deserts, above the azure seas, under the blue skies, atop snow-capped mountains… their figures were left everywhere across this world.

The aftereffects of their spells instantly turned this vast world into a mess, the space cracking inch by inch like a heavily struck mirror, revealing countless lightning-like black cracks.

And these fissures, leading to the dimensional void, became their new battlefield.

They ventured into them more than once, returning to continue the battle after a series of fierce fights.

Randeng Taoist was surrounded by ten thousand golden flowers for protection, an orange Qingyun above his head, while simultaneously manipulating the Qiankun Ruler to invert Qian Kun, reverse Yin and Yang, and at the same time powering up the coffin palace lamp, causing the light of this Glazed Lamp to shine brightly.

Simultaneously, a Glazed Fire also rose from Duobao's heart, quickly spreading across his body and relentlessly invading his Primordial Spirit.

Just then.

"Do!"

A crisp echo resonated throughout that vast world.

The sound was incredibly clear, with a deep reverberation.

Duobao Taoist held a fishing drum in one hand, gently tapping it with the other.

Amid the mellow sound, a cyan halo enveloped Duobao Taoist, numerous auspicious lights emerging, faintly revealing the quietly unfolding lotus leaves, the shadows of the leaves subtly visible.

The Glazed Heart Fire extinguished in an instant, unable to affect Duobao Taoist in time.

He exhaled and looked at Randeng Taoist, shouting, "If you have any tricks left, bring them out now, or you'll have no chance!"

Saying this, he beckoned with his hand, and the powerful ancient sword returned to his grasp.

Clang!

The ancient sword vibrantly resonated, its blade trembling continuously.

Every Spiritual Treasure has its own spirit, and the power exerted varies under different wielders.

Thus, most Immortal Gods choose a Spiritual Treasure and meticulously nurture it with their own essence, spirit, and intent. This allows the Spiritual Treasure to communicate with the wielder's own will, thereby unleashing greater power.

And the ancient sword in Duobao's hand, although an Acquired Spiritual Treasure, was personally forged by Sect Hierarch Tongtian and nurtured within Duobao's Primordial Spirit for countless years. Thus, it could feel its master's intentions—those nearly explosive, strong fighting spirit and determination to win!

Sect Hierarch Tongtian was skilled in Sword Dao.

As his direct disciple, who also aspired to follow in his master's footsteps, Duobao Taoist naturally possessed an extremely high mastery of Sword Dao.

At this moment, as he wielded the sword in his hand, he naturally swung it forward.

Such a simple and unadorned strike had neither vast sword light nor a captivating aura.

Only a tiny gleam of cold light suddenly appeared, bringing forth numerous spatial ripples, like a smooth stone tossed on the water's surface, speeding across the spatial planes and skimming the boundless void like a dragonfly touching water…

By the time Randeng Daoist reacted, that gleam of cold light had already reached in front of him.

And the space around him was already mired like a swamp, binding him.

There was no escape, no place to hide!

Randeng Daoist's face drastically changed.

An inexplicable tremor arose within him, as if a great disaster was impending.

This was a sensation he had not felt in a long time.

Without hesitation, he thrust the Qiankun Ruler forward and swung the Yellow Flag at the center, immediately creating numerous layers of golden flowers to block in front of him.

Silently, that tiny gleam of cold light crossed in front of him.

"Crack"

The Qiankun Ruler now bore a crack, with Yin Yang Qi overflowing from it.

The orange-yellow Qingyun above his head was like being slashed by numerous blades— instantly turned into billions of drifting cloud threads.

The golden flowers around him were mostly split in half.

With him at the center, the space within ten thousand li was like raging turbulent waves on the water, twisting and churning, filled with fine cracks.

Such a fearsome sword strike!

Randeng Daoist inwardly exclaimed, feeling lucky; had it not been for the Yellow Flag protecting him, he might have been cleaved physically by that sword.

At this time, above Duobao Taoist's head appeared a pagoda, its seven-tiered structure bursting with golden light, surrounded by numerous Spiritual Treasures and Array Maps.

Using the Spiritual Treasures as fulcrums, he evolved multiple Great Formations, trapping Randeng Daoist within.

As disciples of Jie Sect who startled the Primordial with their knowledge in arrays, how could Duobao Taoist not be skilled in this aspect?

At a glance, there were eighteen Great Formations such as the Yin Yang, Four Symbols Demon Suppression, Eight Desolate Thunder Movement, stacked on top of each other up to the Yao Platform.

These formations, some trapping space, some summoning heavenly fire, some controlling thunder, some inverting Yin and Yang, some disrupting the Five Elements…

Not only did these formations not conflict with each other, but they also complemented each other, enhancing the power of the formations to a new level.

At this moment, Randeng Daoist, trapped among the many formations, had an extremely solemn expression.

The Yellow Flag in the middle kept shaking, continually producing bunches of golden flowers to fend off attacks from all directions.

Duobao Taoist swung that ancient sword in his hand once again.

Cold light flashed!

Countless golden flowers were split in two.

A blood mark also appeared on Randeng Daoist's brow, causing his aura to instantly weaken.

Under the continued assault of the many Great Formations and Spiritual Treasures, even the Yellow Flag was stretched thin, unable to fully protect him any longer!

In this instant, Randeng felt a chill run through his entire body.

In terms of Dao cultivation and Mana, Duobao Taoist was not as profound as him, but in terms of offensive power, this Duobao was extraordinarily strong!

Nevertheless, Randeng Daoist was not surprised.

After all, among The Three Pure Ones, it was Upper Pure Saint who was renowned for his aggressive advancement!

As a disciple of the Upper Pure Saint, how could Duobao not be skilled in offense?

Although his sword did not sever his physical body, it nearly split his Primordial Spirit in two!

Fortunately, his profound Dao cultivation and mastery in Divine Communication Skills allowed him to promptly use the Star Shifting Technique to neutralize the divine might of that sword.

However, currently trapped in the formations, he could not escape and could only passively respond to Duobao Taoist's attacks…

At this rate, his defeat was only a matter of time!

"It seems the victory is already decided!"

On the square, the disciples of the Jie Sect once again showed smiles on their faces.

"I told you as long as the eldest senior brother takes action, it's definitely a guaranteed win!"

"For us to have forged an Array Map is already rare, yet the eldest senior brother has forged eighteen Great Formations!"

"Truly worthy of being the eldest senior brother!"

"…"

Listening to the proud and admiring words of the disciples around him, Yu Yuan secretly curled his lips, not expecting Duobao, this 'irresponsible' first disciple, to be quite popular.

Like the other disciples of the Jie Sect, Yu Yuan also noticed that after Randeng Daoist was deeply trapped in the Array's snare, he completely lost the initiative.

In this level of battle, losing the initiative was akin to being a fish on the chopping block!

And for him to break the formation and escape, with the methods he currently displayed, it was impossible.

Unless…

As if to confirm Yu Yuan's guess, a flag suddenly appeared in Randeng Daoist's hand, showing a chaos-inducing Xuanhuang color.

On the flag, Devastating Gods Qi surged powerfully; around the flag, prophecies of the Dao circulated!

The moment this flag appeared, a majestic and grand force immediately erupted.

Centered on Randeng Daoist, space shattered inch by inch, turning into vast Chaos Qi, terrifying fluctuations swept everything within a million li radius.

All the formations, no matter how exquisite, crumbled into chaos under this overwhelming force, directly turning into chaos.

Even the great world opened by Saint Zhunti also evolved towards clear and turbid Qi.

Clear Qi descended, turbid Qi ascended…

This world was about to return to chaos!

And Duobao Taoist, who was the first to bear the brunt under this majestic force, stood stiffened like being struck by lightning for a moment, then fell like a kite with its string cut…

In that instant, only one thought crossed Yu Yuan's mind—truly shameless!

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