801: Chapter 790 Over a Thousand Grandmasters!

They only needed to present their token and did not need to pay any resources; this was a unique privilege for Disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land—because Wanfa Palace was the dojo of the Taixuan Holy Land, and Disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land naturally enjoyed the right to enter for free.

As for those who followed who were not Disciples of the Holy Land, each person had to pay a resource fee if they wanted to watch the battle!

An invisible barrier stood before them, and a gray-robed attendant stood there, expressionlessly collecting the resources.

Some were Spirit Pills, some were Spirit Stones, and some were spirit materials—a dazzling variety of everything.

Qin Yan felt heartache for them just watching. To pay a seventh-grade resource just to watch a match—wasn't that too expensive?

Yet, those Martial Artists paid without the slightest hesitation.

Because a duel between two Saints was a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

The Fighting Arena was located high in the sky; a massive white platform hovered in the air, its surface shimmering with white light as if carved from white jade.

The Fighting Arena was circular, several thousand zhang in diameter, with complex Formation runes flowing along its edges, emitting a faint spiritual light.

Above the Fighting Arena was a transparent light barrier, a defensive Formation used to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading to the spectator area.

Surrounding the Fighting Arena were thousands of small white jade chairs floating in the Void Realm, standing quietly.

Those chairs were arranged neatly in an arc, surrounding the Fighting Arena and forming a massive spectator area.

The chairs were entirely translucent white, with faint spiritual light flowing across their surfaces.

Qin Yan and Wen Ya arrived at the small white jade chairs and sat down.

The chairs felt warm and smooth to the touch, comfortable as if sitting on a cloud.

Because the two arrived early, their seats were very close—only a few dozen zhang away from the Fighting Arena, allowing them to clearly see every detail on the platform.

As time passed, one Grandmaster after another arrived and took their seats on the white jade chairs.

Soon, more than half of the chairs were filled.

Another quarter of an hour passed before no more Martial Artists entered from outside.

At this moment, looking out over the chairs, more than half were already occupied by Martial Artists!

With more than half of the thousands of white jade chairs filled, it meant at least three thousand Grandmasters were watching the battle.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, a sense of shock welling up in his heart!

A single match had attracted over a thousand Grandmaster-level experts!

This was the first time he had seen over a thousand Grandmaster-level experts all at once.

Usually, in the Taixuan Holy Land, although he had seen many Grandmasters, he had never seen so many at one time.

Thousands of Grandmasters gathered together; such a scene was magnificent and shocking.

"Boom—!" "Boom—!"

High above the Fighting Arena, two explosive sounds rang out, like thunderclaps, deafening to the ears.

Black cracks spread through the Void Realm.

Immediately after, two figures appeared high in the sky.

One of the figures wore a purple robe, the patterns on the purple fabric shimmering and dazzling.

His face was handsome, and his temperament was otherworldly.

In his hand, he held a longsword, upon which tens of thousands of Sword Runes shimmered like stars flowing across the blade.

The entire longsword emitted a heart-palpitating pressure.

This person was none other than Yun Feiyang, the Saint of the Taixuan Holy Land.

Opposite Yun Feiyang was also a man.

He wore a golden robe, with runes of light embroidered on the hem.

He had golden hair and golden pupils, with a face that was handsome and dignified.

Around his body, the power of light flickered like a small sun, emitting a holy and powerful aura.

In his hand, he gripped a Holy Sword of Light, with the power of light flowing across the blade.

This person was the Saint of the Temple of Light—Ye Xiu!

"The match begins!"

High in the sky, the referee gave the order, their voice like a thunderclap, echoing through the Void Realm.

Dazzling light erupted from around both of them instantly!

Purple Sword Intent and white power of light intertwined, collided, and spread around them, dyeing the entire sky in purple and white.

Around Yun Feiyang, streaks of purple Sword Intent crisscrossed, weaving together in the high sky to eventually form a purple Golden Body two hundred zhang tall!

The Golden Body was towering and upright, standing between heaven and earth like a purple mountain peak.

On the surface of the Golden Body, purple Sword Runes flowed, emitting a sharp Sword Intent.

Around the Golden Body, a purple great sun hovered above its head; surrounding the great sun, countless streaks of purple Sword Intent crisscrossed, winding and moving through the Void Realm like countless purple spirit snakes.

Ye Xiu also condensed a two-hundred-zhang-tall Golden Body of Light around himself!

That Golden Body was purely and holily golden throughout, and the power of light it emitted was domineering and unparalleled, illuminating the entire Fighting Arena as if it were broad daylight.

Around the Golden Body, circles upon circles of Divine Light halos spread outward, shining in all directions.

The two Golden Bodies stood facing each other, one purple and one gold, one sharp and one holy, confronting each other in the Void Realm.

The Battle Intent in the air had intensified to the extreme; the invisible pressure was heavy to the limit.

"Hah—!"

In the sky, the two massive Golden Bodies collided instantly!

The purple Purple Sun Golden Body and the golden Golden Body of Light crashed violently into each other in the sky like two moving mountain peaks.

At the moment of collision, the Void Realm trembled violently, and circles of black ripples spread outward, as if a giant rock had been thrown into the water.

The Golden Body of Light waved its palm, and a Holy Sword of Light appeared in its hand.

The Holy Sword was entirely golden, with the power of light flowing across the blade, emitting a holy and powerful aura.

Immediately, it slashed out with the sword, and a thousand beams of Sword Qi of Light burst forth!

The Sword Qi was like a rainbow, dense and numerous, sweeping toward the Purple Sun Golden Body like a torrential downpour.

The Purple Sun Golden Body was not weak in the slightest; purple light emerged on its longsword, and the sword left its hand, circling around its body, moving faster and faster, eventually condensing into an illusory purple great sun.

That great sun hovered above the Golden Body's head, emitting brilliant purple light, dyeing the entire Void Realm purple.

Surrounding the great sun, countless streaks of purple Sword Intent crisscrossed.

The Sword Qi of Light struck against the purple great sun, emitting booming roars like thunder.

The golden light and purple light intertwined, erupting with blinding radiance.

Every beam of Sword Qi that struck the great sun would explode into a burst of golden light, but the great sun remained unmoved, steadily blocking all attacks.

In the space where the two fought, spatial cracks appeared one after another, and black fissures spread through the Void Realm like a dense spiderweb.

The aftermath fell upon the defensive barrier, creating ripples like the surface of water ruffled by the wind.

After blocking the Sword Intent of Light, the Purple Sun Golden Body grabbed the longsword back, the purple light on the blade flaring up, and charged toward the Golden Body of Light!

(This battle will be written simply; no need to worry about it taking several chapters~)