672: Chapter 672 Battle against Zhao Wuji!!

Qin Yan looked around and spoke with some confusion.

He didn't know much about Domains, having only read some descriptions in ancient texts.

Standing beside Qin Yan, Huang Jiuli heard this and shook her head, saying, "This shouldn't be a Sword Domain."

Her tone carried a hint of uncertainty, and her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, clearly lost in thought as well.

"As far as I know, Domains are divided into three levels: Domain Light Manifestation, Myriad Domain Transformations, and Domain Fusion Unity. This space before us clearly doesn't fit any of those—it's too large, so large it doesn't seem like a Domain a single person could construct."

Huang Jiuli came from Phoenix Divine Mountain and had been immersed in such knowledge since childhood; her understanding of Domains far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Domain Light Manifestation is the initial form of a Domain, simply projecting one's own power outward to form a limited field.

Myriad Domain Transformations is the Intermediate form of a Domain, where one can change its shape and range at will.

Domain Fusion Unity is the supreme form of a Domain, where the Domain merges with the self, and the world changes with a single thought.

The space before them was boundless and vast as the sea, already exceeding the scope of 'Myriad Domain Transformations'.

"Huang Jiuli is right; this indeed shouldn't be a Domain. If I'm not mistaken, this should be a space constructed by the Peak Master using his own Sword Dao rules."

At this moment, Beichen Xing, who was not far away, spoke up.

His voice was calm and steady, carrying a sense of certainty.

Beside Beichen Xing, Zhao Wuji also nodded in agreement.

Unlike Qin Yan, these few individuals all had extraordinary backgrounds—Phoenix Divine Mountain, the Beichen Imperial Dynasty, the Wuji Sect—each was a renowned power in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

Their knowledge and insight were much greater than Qin Yan's.

Listening to their explanations, Qin Yan somewhat understood.

At that moment, the starlight Sword Intent high in the sky began to condense.

Specks of light gathered from all directions, intertwining, fusing, and sublimating in the Void Realm.

In a few moments, those specks of light condensed into a massive face.

It was precisely Peak Master Jian Wuya.

"You need not mind me."

Peak Master Jian Wuya's voice came from high above, low yet clear.

"Let the duel begin."

"During the duel, the use of power that does not belong to oneself is forbidden."

Power not belonging to oneself—spirit talismans, Medicinal Pills, one-time-use spirit weapons, True Qi infused by outsiders... all such external aids were among the forbidden.

What he wanted to see was the strength of these young people themselves, not what trump cards the powers behind them had prepared for them.

This rule was also the rule for this particular duel.

"Understood, Peak Master."

The four people in the space spoke one after another.

Peak Master Jian Wuya fell silent after speaking, his massive face floating high in the sky with eyes slightly closed, standing quietly within the Void Realm.

Below, Qin Yan and Huang Jiuli stood together, while Zhao Wuji and Beichen Xing stood together.

The two teams stood facing each other, separated by dozens of meters.

The air was thick with the invisible scent of gunpowder, and Battle Intent was on the verge of erupting.

"Qin Yan, I'll deal with Beichen Xing, and you'll deal with Zhao Wuji?"

Huang Jiuli turned her head to look at Qin Yan and asked.

Flames danced in her phoenix eyes, and faint light from fire was already circulating around her body; she was clearly prepared for battle.

"Whatever works."

Qin Yan said indifferently.

Hearing Qin Yan's nonchalant reply, Huang Jiuli raised an eyebrow.

Can this guy have a little sense of urgency?

This is a crucial battle concerning whether they can participate in the main competition.

The loser will be eliminated.

But after thinking about it, she still said nothing.

She understood Qin Yan's personality more or less.

For him to say that, he must have a certain level of confidence.

Qin Yan was not the type to put on airs.

"Fine, then it's settled."

After Huang Jiuli finished speaking, her gaze turned to Beichen Xing.

"Beichen Xing, come out and fight!"

Huang Jiuli gave a sharp cry, her voice crisp and loud.

As her voice fell, Phoenix True Fire erupted around her!

Crimson flames surged from her body, enveloping her entirely.

The flames churned and jumped like living things, emitting a scorching high temperature.

Huang Jiuli's figure flashed, turning into a streak of crimson light as she flew toward a distant area.

The fiery red tail-flame left a long trail in the Void Realm.

"Then let's fight!"

Beichen Xing did not hesitate, letting out a great shout as his figure shot up from the ground to chase after Huang Jiuli.

His figure was like a bolt of white lightning, his speed startlingly fast.

The two figures, one in front and one behind, vanished into the distant Void Realm in the blink of an eye.

Only the vague sounds of battle drifted back—the explosions of fire and the roar of True Qi collisions—intertwining and echoing through the entire space.

With the departure of the two, only Zhao Wuji and Qin Yan remained in this area.

Eyes met, and the Void Realm was silent.

Zhao Wuji had a stalwart build with broad shoulders and a thick waist; his white robes remained perfectly still in the windless space.

His face was resolute, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, and his gaze was filled with boiling Battle Intent.

His gaze fell upon Qin Yan, carefully sizing him up.

Qi Refining Sixth-Rank Late Stage, Body Refining Rank 6 Peak.

Zhao Wuji secretly assessed Qin Yan's strength.

He did not look down on the other party because of Qin Yan's low Realm—someone who could become a Heavenly Ladder Clearer, take first place on the individual contribution ranking, and clear the Lava Secret Realm was absolutely not an opponent to be underestimated.

"Qin Yan, make your move. Let me see how strong your power truly is!"

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice.

As his voice fell, he clenched his fists, and his blood energy surged.

Streaks of profound yellow light surged from his body, condensing, intertwining, and wrapping around his fists like a layer of solid armor.

"Fine, as you wish!"

Qin Yan spoke indifferently as his voice fell.

The moyuan spirit weapon suddenly appeared in his hand.

With the long spear in hand, Qin Yan's aura underwent an instantaneous change.

He, who was originally calm and restrained, was now like an unsheathed sharp blade, showing all its brilliance.

Then, he took a step forward.

"Boom—!!!"

The space shook violently!

In the Void Realm beneath Qin Yan's feet, a visible ripple spread out in all directions.

Qin Yan's figure turned into a streak of white light, his speed incredibly fast.

The distance of dozens of meters was but a single breath beneath his feet. The air was torn apart, letting out a sharp explosive sound.

A white airwave was left in the Void Realm, lingering for a long time.

Watching Qin Yan's attacking figure, Zhao Wuji's expression was solemn, yet he showed no intention of retreating.

He clenched his fists tightly, and light erupted from them!

A pair of profound yellow gauntlets covered his hands.

The gauntlets were entirely profound yellow, with ancient patterns flowing across their surface.

On the gauntlets, dense patterns shone with a faint light, each pattern containing powerful energy.