The three battlefields correspond to the worlds of Xie Gui, Xie Ou, and Xie Shang. On the side of the Divine Realm, Chen Tianzheng is fighting Xie Gui. The battle is extremely fierce, with fists and palms clashing against defenses while constantly evading attacks, which makes Xie Gui feel extremely uncomfortable. He has the upper hand, yet he cannot defeat Chen Tian, which is incredibly frustrating.
"You fight like a slippery loach! If you have the guts, stop dodging my moves!"
"Do you think I would choose such a foolish way to fight?"
He does not fall for Xie Gui's taunts. If he were to charge head-on, he would undoubtedly be the one to get injured. The sky has already darkened. The moon slowly emerges, and the starry sky spreads. Looking at the sky, as long as he can hold on through the night, his Samsara Body will recover, and the battle will end.
"Do you think stalling for time will work? We already know the abilities of your Samsara Body. Don't worry, even if you unleash your Samsara Body, you will still be no match for me. Without confidence, why would the three of us appear before you?"
Seeing through his thoughts, Chen Tian did not expect his trump card, the Samsara Body, to be known by the three of them. It seemed like Tian was the one who told them. However, he did not care. To counter the Samsara Body, they would have to reveal their trump cards.
His attacks intensified, and elemental energy wrapped around his arm, allowing him to face the onslaught without panic. He could keep up with any speed. Xie Gui's speed is considered average among the three. Defending against such speed is very easy. As for Xie Gui's abilities, they are very special and do not require any defense, as they can only be triggered with a weapon. Fighting bare-handed renders his abilities useless.
He effortlessly neutralized all the attacks. Countless blows were deflected by Chen Tian's arm, scattering to the side. The force of the attacks was instantly dissipated upon contact with his arm. The principle of using softness to overcome hardness, like in Tai Chi, rendered the attacks ineffective. This was incredibly frustrating, and Chen Tian was proving to be a very difficult opponent.
"Hah!"
Xie Gui roared, his power surging. His Xie Ling bloodline erupted, and his body transformed. Black and red wings unfurled from his back. These wings caught Chen Tian's attention. They were completely different from normal Xie Ling wings. It seemed his bloodline contained other origins, and these origins were not from this universe. As his wings spread, his palms morphed into Xie Ling claws. He couldn't believe Chen Tian could still resist this attack.
He lunged forward. Sensing the approaching light, a sense of crisis flooded Chen Tian's mind. A scene froze. Chen Tian made a decision and abandoned defense. Elemental twin blades appeared in his hands, swirling with various energies: elemental, stellar, yin, yang, and more. This strike was Chen Tian's most powerful move in his current state.
Xie Gui's technique was extremely powerful, and Chen Tian had to meet it with his full strength. Based on his calculations, defending against this move would result in severe injuries, and only a head-on clash offered a sliver of hope.
Their techniques collided. Pure white blades met black claws. The sky was flattened by the shockwaves. The black barrier covering the area disintegrated under the impact of the blasts. The fighting below temporarily halted as everyone struggled to resist the lingering shockwaves.
Sounds continued to echo from the sky. Li Yuan, fighting below, exclaimed, "Their battle is too intense. No, we must find a way to transfer the battlefield, otherwise, we cannot continue fighting."
"Okay."
A magic circle appeared beneath their feet, and the arena was instantly enveloped by a barrier. As the magic circle began to glow, a shockwave swept through, shattering both the barrier and the circle.
"It's no use, my lord. The fluctuations are too strong. The barrier and the magic circle cannot be activated."
A voice came from behind. Damn it, not all of them could withstand such residual energy. All the formations and the energy barrier of the two of them could only barely resist it.
"Chen Tian, quickly transfer the battlefield! We can't hold on here."
He shouted towards space. Chen Tian and Xie Gui were stunned. Their figures were sucked into a white void, entering the emptiness.
In the void, both retreated. The previous collision had not taken into account the fighting below. Fortunately, they had entered the void in time; otherwise, they would have had to deal with their respective teams, which would not have been good.
On the arena, Li Huan faced Yun Shui Guild's Yun Liu, and Qing Yang faced the President of Batian Guild. Both resumed their fights as the fluctuations subsided. They charged at each other. The other players were engaged in a fierce battle. This was a battle for the fate of the world, and no player dared to be careless.
Li Huan held her guqin, her fingers dancing across the strings, sending waves of sound shooting out, constantly engulfing Yun Liu. Yun Liu wielded his long sword, which emitted sword energy. The sword energy formed blades that clashed with the sound blades. The resounding clangs and the melodious music merged, creating a storm of blade energy that, from the side, looked like intertwining blades.
The guqin pulsed rhythmically, playing a song. The amplitude of the melody dictated the intensity of the sound blades, with varying power levels emanating forth. For a time, both sides were locked in a stalemate. Seeing this, Yun Liu swung his long sword, forming a sword energy lotus that moved towards the storm of blade energy. Upon seeing the sword energy lotus, Li Huan's fingers shifted the melody, and a harmonious tune emerged. The sound blades formed a shield before her, blocking the incoming attack. The sword energy lotus entered the storm and exploded.
The explosion's area of effect was manageable due to the timely deployment of a barrier, preventing any injuries. As the explosion subsided, Yun Liu advanced towards her. A qin master lost their combat effectiveness in close-quarters combat.
Seeing the approaching figure, the young girl remained unperturbed, as if she had a plan. She vibrated the strings and, this time, pulled out a string. With a single finger, she shot out the string, which transformed into an incredibly sharp line. The string became a deadly qin thread, and her finger shot out strings from the guqin, intertwining and attacking.
Yun Liu had never seen such a fighting style. He wondered about the purpose of the guqin if a qin master shot out its strings.
He couldn't believe it. This way, the guqin could no longer be played. What a novel approach.
A dazzling array of qin threads appeared before him. His offensive stance turned defensive as his long sword clashed with the qin threads, the ding-ding sounds echoing. He was forced to retreat with every qin thread attack, barely defending himself. Unexpectedly, the young girl pulled her guqin back, and the strings returned to the instrument. Her ten fingers danced, and waves of sound emerged. Seeing this, he realized the terrifying nature of her combat style.
She could attack and defend, excelling in both close-range and long-range combat. It seemed this battle would be difficult.
Facing the sound waves, he gathered power in his long sword, which was covered in Xie Ling energy. The black energy mixed with sword energy to form a tide. The two tides collided.
For a time, neither could gain the upper hand.
On the other side, Qing Yang and Ba Yuan had just begun their fight, with the spear and fists clashing.
Holding his long spear, he wielded it, thrusting the sharp tip forward. As the spearhead approached, Ba Yuan clenched his fist and threw a punch. For him, any attack could be broken with a single punch. He never considered weapons; he pursued ultimate strength.
Fist met spearhead head-on. He found that the spearhead could not advance even a fraction of an inch. The hardness and power of this fist were even greater than what was transmitted through the spear. Qing Yang hastily changed his move, performing an upward thrust.
The long spear aimed for Ba Yuan's chin. Ba Yuan crossed his arms, blocking the spear with them.
"Is this all the strength you have? Didn't you eat?"
He mocked, finding this level of strength too weak, with a vast gap compared to his own.