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689: Chapter 689 Dark Domain!

On Fighting Arena No. 7, Beichen Xing's Imperial Dynasty phantom was being bombarded repeatedly by Feng Wuji's Fist Intent, and cracks had already appeared.

"Feng Wuji is so powerful; he's completely suppressed his opponent!" a Disciple exclaimed.

"Beichen Xing's situation is looking a bit grim; his Imperial Dynasty phantom is about to be shattered by Feng Wuji!" another Disciple said, shaking his head as he watched Fighting Arena No. 7.

"The arenas where Huang Jiuli and Su Qingwan are located are fighting exceptionally fiercely; the outcome is hard to predict."

The Disciples below were dazzled by the sight.

Seven battles, each one a duel between top-tier prodigies.

Such a scene was normally impossible to witness.

...

On Fighting Arena No. 4.

Xiao Han and Qin Yan collided blow after blow.

With every clash, Qin Yan's blood and Qi surged violently throughout his body from the shock.

The ice prison long spear collided with the moyuan spirit weapon, producing crisp metallic clangs.

"Clang— Clang— Clang—"

Every time Qin Yan's body was forced back, he left deep footprints on the Fighting Arena.

The webbing between his thumb and forefinger had already split open several times.

If it weren't for his Body Refining having reached the Rank 6 Peak and his Indestructible Blood Demon Body achieving Minor Achievement, he would likely be severely injured by now.

But even so, his condition was declining.

After another exchange of blows, Qin Yan was sent flying.

His body flew backward dozens of yards in the air before landing heavily on the ground.

He retreated a dozen steps in a row before finally stabilizing himself.

"Whew—"

Qin Yan let out a long breath, his expression solemn.

Xiao Han's strength was much greater than he had anticipated.

"I can't keep taking hits passively like this."

Defending passively would only allow Xiao Han to slowly wear him down to death.

He had to counterattack.

Thinking of this, the True Qi all over Qin Yan's body surged!

Inside his body, Taibai Sharp Gold True Qi, Yimu Longevity True Qi, and Xuan Ming True Water Qi gushed out simultaneously!

Golden, green, and blue—three-colored light bloomed behind him.

Behind him, the Golden Element Wondrous Tree, Wooden Element Divine Tree, and Water-element Wondrous Tree were directly manifested!

The three wondrous trees stood behind Qin Yan.

The Golden Element Wondrous Tree was brilliantly golden and incomparably sharp.

The Wooden Element Divine Tree flowed with green light, brimming with vitality.

The Water-element Wondrous Tree was a deep blue, with a bone-chilling coldness.

The three wondrous trees emitted a terrifying Aura.

This wasn't the end.

Qin Yan immediately released the Undying Blood River as well!

Above his head, the surging Blood River churned and galloped.

Blood-colored waves exploded in the air, making a "crash-clatter" sound.

Four phantoms appeared together.

When Xiao Han saw Qin Yan suddenly summon three wondrous trees and a blood river, with four "Spirit Beast Phantoms" appearing simultaneously, his expression was also startled!

The three wondrous trees were each more majestic than the last.

Adding that crimson blood river—four types of phantoms and four types of power simultaneously surrounded one person; the scene was magnificent.

This Qin Yan had such deep foundations!

Ordinary Martial Artists were lucky to have one Spirit Beast Phantom; for a Prodigy, two was already the limit.

Yet Qin Yan had four—no, that blood river should be an external manifestation of an acupoint, not a Spirit Beast Phantom, but three Spirit Beast Phantoms were already terrifying enough.

However, immediately after, Xiao Han showed a look of disdain.

What if there were many Spirit Beast Phantoms?

Without a Supreme Grade Intent as the core, no matter how many Spirit Beast Phantoms there were, they were just a disorganized mob that couldn't amount to anything.

If this Qin Yan hadn't condensed a Supreme-grade Spear Intent, no matter how deep his foundation was, it was useless!

"Ice Prison, Ice-Snow Domain, Suppress!"

Xiao Han gave a low shout, and the ice prison long spear in his hand slammed downward.

The Domain power in the air, along with the Ice Prison Phantom, like an invisible giant hand, immediately swept toward those three wondrous trees and that blood river!

The icy-white Domain power surged like a tide, surrounding the four phantoms.

The Ice Prison Phantom hung above them, emitting an extremely overbearing and sharp will.

The Aura of the three wondrous trees and the blood river was immediately weakened by twenty percent!

The Golden Element Wondrous Tree, which was originally brilliantly golden, saw its golden light dim a bit;

The Wooden Element Divine Tree, originally brimming with green, saw its greenness fade a bit;

The Water-element Wondrous Tree, originally deep and dark blue, saw its blue light dim a bit;

The churning waters of the Undying Blood River also became much calmer.

The four phantoms that could originally burst with 12 million calories of blood Qi now only had a little over 10 million calories left.

A little over 10 million calories—this number was already very strong for an ordinary Sixth-Rank Martial Artist.

But for Xiao Han, it wasn't enough to look at.

After being weakened by the Five Elements Block, Xiao Han's blood Qi burst was still ten million calories!

The Five Elements Block weakened Xiao Han's attacks.

Spirit Beast Phantoms wouldn't know the Five Elements Block.

What they had to face was Xiao Han's full-power attack!

Xiao Han, who possessed 14.41 million calories of blood Qi!

10 million calories against 14.41 million calories.

A gap of over 4 million calories.

This kind of gap was not something that could be made up for by technique.

"Qin Yan, if you only have these few tricks, you might as well surrender."

Seeing that Qin Yan's "Spirit Beast Phantoms" were all suppressed, Xiao Han once again showed a look of having victory within his grasp.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"You don't need to put up a senseless struggle anymore."

"Supreme-grade Spear Intent is an insurmountable chasm between you and me."

His voice was confident and proud.

In his view, the outcome of this battle was already decided.

He had seen all of Qin Yan's trump cards.

Five Elements Block, four phantoms, Blood Mist Domain...

These methods were very, very strong.

But against him, they weren't enough.

Supreme-grade Spear Intent was the greatest advantage.

"Oh, is that so? Then I have one more move; why don't you see how it is."

Qin Yan said indifferently, his tone calm and his face steady, without a hint of panic.

He naturally knew that Spirit Beast Phantoms would also be suppressed by the opponent's Domain.

And the reason he still summoned them was naturally not for a futile effort.

Seeing Qin Yan's composed manner, Xiao Han also felt a sense of doubt in his heart.

"Could it be that this Qin Yan has some even more powerful trump card?"

He thought to himself.

But immediately after, he dismissed the thought.

"As long as Qin Yan hasn't condensed a Supreme-grade Spear Intent, I fear no trump card."

Supreme Grade Intent was his source of confidence.

In this Realm, Supreme Intent was the strongest.

There was no other.

Qin Yan looked at Xiao Han, his gaze calm.

He could see Xiao Han's confidence, and he could also see Xiao Han's contempt.

"Then I'll let you see my trump card."

Qin Yan gave a light smile.

Then he shouted low: "Darkness Domain, appear!"

As Qin Yan's voice fell—

Around him, an invisible spirit fluctuation began to spread out with Qin Yan as the center.

That fluctuation was dark, eerie, and deep.

Like an undercurrent surging from the abyss, silent and soundless, yet containing terrifying power.

Streams of black Qi surged out from within Qin Yan's body.

That black Qi was as dark as ink and as thick as syrup.

Wherever it passed, the silver ground of the Fighting Arena was dyed black, the golden light was obscured, and the temperature in the air plummeted—not the kind of icy coldness from Xiao Han, but a chill coming from the depths of the Soul.

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