459: Take this talisman!

"I am Su Fentian."

Everyone looked toward the source of the voice and saw a young man dressed in tight-fitting clothes with red-gold patterns walking out slowly.

He had a handsome face and a tall, straight posture. Although no flames rose around him, it was as if lava was flowing beneath his skin, with red-gold patterns faintly visible.

His aura was as condensed as a volcano about to erupt; he was actually at the Peak King Realm as well!

"I have long heard of the Myriad Talisman Dao Body's reputation for evolving ten thousand techniques and breaking through the Chaos of the Heavenly Ladder."

Su Fentian's gaze was like a torch, firmly locked onto Wang Xiaopang, who was currently burying his head in a spiritual fruit.

"This Su is untalented, but I possess the Flame God Sacred Body. I wish to use this power that can burn the heavens and boil the seas to seek guidance from Junior Brother Wang on the mysteries of the Talisman Dao and validate my own path. I hope Junior Brother will not hesitate to grant me your instruction!"

As his voice fell, a low clamor immediately broke out in the field.

"It's Senior Brother Su Fentian!"

"The Flame God Sacred Body! He once held his own against a Saint as a Late Stage King Realm without being defeated!"

"He's actually going to challenge Wang Xiaopang? This is going to be a real clash between Dragon and tiger!"

The local Prodigies of the Dao Zang Academy all showed expressions of excitement.

Su Fentian was a top seedling cultivated with all the academy's effort. His Flame God Sacred Body was overbearingly peerless, best at breaking through defenses and obstacles, and his combat strength was extremely powerful.

By stepping out now, he undoubtedly wanted to gauge the true caliber of this Prodigy who had reached the top.

Wang Xiaopang was choked by this sudden challenge and finally managed to swallow the fruit pulp in his mouth.

His chubby face was full of the reluctance of "trouble finding him," and he waved his fat hands.

"No, no, no, Senior Brother Su, you've got the wrong person! I'm just here to make up the numbers."

"I'm just hanging around with my Senior Brothers and sisters; I really can't beat an expert like you!"

Su Fentian remained unmoved and took a step forward. The air around him distorted slightly due to the high temperature, and his tone became even firmer.

"Junior Brother Wang is too modest. On the Heavenly Ladder, the myriad Talismans paid homage to their Origin, and you withstood the pressure of Chaos. Such a phenomenon, how could it be ordinary?"

"I have come here not for hollow fame, but for the sake of my Dao Heart. I wish to use the fire that burns the heavens to test the Talismans of ten thousand techniques! I request a battle!"

He spoke the last two words with absolute certainty, and a flash of red-gold light flickered around him for an instant.

A scorching and pure Battle Intent soared into the sky, showing a determination that brooked no refusal.

The gazes of those around them grew even more intense, and even Wang Zhan looked over with a curious expression.

Everyone wanted to know just how much real substance this seemingly lazy fat man possessed.

Seeing that he couldn't get out of it, Wang Xiaopang sighed with a bitter face, slowly stood up, and patted his belly.

"Alright, alright, Senior Brother Su. But let's agree to stop once the point is made; my fat isn't fireproof."

The two of them took their positions on the field.

"Pardon me!"

Su Fentian gave a low shout, red flames exploded around him, and he threw a punch!

The flames condensed into a giant fist, carrying a high temperature capable of melting gold and iron, and lunged straight for Wang Xiaopang's face.

This was the most direct eruption of the Flame God Sacred Body; the power was fierce, and the speed was extremely fast!

"Ouch!"

Wang Xiaopang jumped back seemingly clumsily, but his hands moved like lightning, tracing patterns in the air before him.

In an instant, seven or eight Profound Ice Talismans shimmering with cold air condensed into an ice crystal shield!

Talisman formation in the Void Realm!

This scene caused the hearts of many knowledgeable Prodigies on the sidelines to suddenly tighten!

Talisman Dao Cultivators mostly used specially made Talisman paper and spiritual ink to carry runes and channel the power of heaven and earth.

To be able to set aside external objects and directly use one's own spiritual power and Divine Sense to communicate with the Laws of heaven and earth, forming Talismans in the Void Realm in an instant...

This not only required a profound understanding of the Talisman Origin but also demanded that the practitioner possess terrifying Divine Soul control and spiritual power purity!

"Boom!"

The giant fire fist smashed into the ice shield, ice shards flew, and white steam billowed!

The ice shield trembled violently and developed cracks, but it successfully blocked the strike.

The extreme heat and extreme cold collided, producing a loud hissing sound.

"Ice Talismans? I'll see how many you can condense!"

Su Fentian sneered, swinging both fists repeatedly as streaks of flaming fist qi rained down like a meteor shower!

Wang Xiaopang's footwork seemed chaotic, yet he always managed to dodge the main attacks in the nick of time, while his fingers flew in a dazzling display.

"Vajra Talisman! Body Protection!"

"Thick Earth Talisman! Wall, rise!"

"Breeze Talisman! Shift!"

"Flowing Water Talisman! Neutralize power!"

Various Talismans were produced at will, with golden light, yellow glows, green qi, and blue light flashing continuously.

Whether by resisting directly, deflecting, or redirecting force, he actually neutralized Su Fentian's violent flame attacks one by one!

Although he seemed a bit flustered and the Talisman light flickered constantly, he never let the flames touch him.

"What an exquisite combination of Talisman techniques! They're all basic Talismans, but they're used perfectly!"

A Disciple proficient in Talisman techniques exclaimed.

Wang Xiaopang was like a top-tier craftsman, using the most ordinary Materials to build an efficient defensive fortification.

Unable to land a blow for a long time, Su Fentian grew angry: "I'll see how long you can hide! Flame Dragon's Wrath!"

Flames soared from his body, transforming into three hideous fire Dragons that roared deafeningly and surged toward Wang Xiaopang from different directions to strangle him!

The power contained in the fire Dragons far exceeded the previous fist qi, and the temperature was so high that even the distant spectators were drenched in sweat.

"This is getting out of hand!"

Wang Xiaopang gave a strange cry, but his eyes instantly became focused. He slammed his hands together and then pulled them apart, his internal spiritual power surging out!

In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of brilliant golden Sunder-Slash Talismans appeared densely around him, emitting a humming sound!

"Go!"

Wang Xiaopang pointed his finger forward! The hundreds of Sunder-Slash Talismans instantly turned into a golden meteor shower, accurately crashing into the three fire Dragons!

"Boom, boom, boom—!"

The Talismans and fire Dragons collided and exploded violently in mid-air!

Golden light and flames intertwined, dazzlingly brilliant, with the sound of explosions echoing incessantly! Finally, the fire Dragons and the Talisman rain perished together, exploding into a sky full of light specks.

"Fire Rain Meteor!"

Su Fentian seized the opportunity to pursue, raising his hands to the sky. Countless fireballs poured down like a torrential rain, covering the entire field!

"Is there no end to this!"

Wang Xiaopang was also driven to real anger; he stomped his foot hard and stopped merely defending.

His hands drew Talismans at a speed that was hard to follow with the naked eye!

"Spirit Gathering Talisman! Absorb!"

"Multiplication Talisman! Stack!"

"Explosion Talisman! Condense!"

Spiritual Qi converged wildly in front of Wang Xiaopang, the light at his fingertips dancing into a blur.

A complex and blindingly bright composite Talisman actually formed in the blink of an eye!

It was based on the Spirit Gathering Talisman wildly absorbing surrounding Spiritual Qi, with the Multiplication Talisman magnifying the power exponentially, and the Explosion Talisman as the core—the Blazing Sun Heaven-Burning Talisman!

The moment the Talisman was completed, a scorching and violent aura spread out!

"You take a Talisman from me too!"

Wang Xiaopang's chubby face tightened as he forcefully pushed out this powerful Talisman!

"Boom—!"

A terrifying pillar of fire over three meters in diameter, carrying a deafening roar, surged upward and collided fiercely with the torrential fire rain pouring down!

"Rumble—!!!"

The instant of impact, an incomparably violent flame shockwave mixed with chaotic Spiritual Qi.

It transformed into a visible ring-shaped airwave of intertwined red-gold and dark red, centered on the point of collision, sweeping out in all directions with a bang!

"Not good! Retreat, quickly!"

The spectators nearby turned pale, and amidst cries of alarm, they all propped up their protective divine lights and retreated hurriedly.

Even so, many were still buffeted by the scorching airwave, their robes fluttering, hair singed, and a burning pain felt on their faces.

The entire Cloud Sea Platform trembled violently under this clash, the runes on the ground flickering.