802: Chapter 791 A draw!

His speed was incredibly fast, like a bolt of purple lightning streaking through the Void Realm, arriving before the Radiant Golden Body in an instant.

The longsword slashed down with immense force, aiming straight for the head of the Radiant Golden Body.

The Radiant Golden Body was not to be outdone. The Radiant Sacred Sword rose to meet it, and the two giant swords clashed in the Void Realm.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sound of the Radiant Sacred Sword clashing with the giant purple sword echoed continuously through this space, like thousands of swords clashing at once, crisp and ear-piercing.

Sparks flew and light flashed. Every collision sent ripples through space, and every clash made the protective barrier shudder violently.

"What terrifying combat power! You're telling me this is the Early Stage of a Great Grandmaster? I feel like even as a Middle Stage Great Grandmaster, I might not be a match for either of them!"

A spectator of the Great Grandmaster level exclaimed in awe, his eyes filled with shock.

"Nonsense! You're not a Saint!" The Martial Artist next to him rolled his eyes, his tone taking it completely for granted.

Saints are the heirs nurtured with all the resources of the Holy Land, prodigies one in ten thousand. Their strength far surpasses those of the same realm, and their foundation is unfathomably deep.

Ordinary Great Grandmasters are simply not on the same level as them.

"Too strong! I wonder who will win!" Another Martial Artist shook his head, his voice filled with emotion.

The spectators spoke up one after another, their discussions rising and falling, echoing through the viewing area.

Qin Yan's heart was also trembling with shock. This strength was incredibly formidable!

Whether it was that brilliant purple sun or the Radiant Sacred Sword, both exuded nobility and extraordinariness in every aspect.

The Purple Sun Golden Body had a purple sun above its head, its feet treading on a sword wheel, and was shrouded in purple Qi.

The Radiant Golden Body was surrounded by divine halos, holding a sacred sword, radiating brilliant light.

The battle between the two was like a clash of gods, a duel between immortals and demons.

"I wonder if my Dark Golden Body is as powerful in grade as these two golden bodies?"

Qin Yan wondered to himself.

His Mental Energy had also made a Breakthrough past 500 hertz, so he had naturally condensed a Dark Golden Body as well, and its grade was not low.

"Purple Sun Shines upon the Heavens!"

On the Fighting Arena, Yun Feiyang let out a low shout. The purple sun above his head suddenly expanded, turning into a beam of purple light that blasted toward the Radiant Golden Body.

"Radiant Judgment!" Saint Ye Xiu was not to be outdone either. Raising the Radiant Sacred Sword high, a golden gate of light appeared in the sky. As the gate opened, countless rays of Holy Light poured out like swords of judgment, slashing toward the Purple Sun Golden Body.

Wherever the Holy Light passed, darkness retreated and evil was banished.

"Purple Qi Comes from the East!"

Yun Feiyang changed his move again. Purple Qi spread around him, transforming into countless purple sword lights that attacked the Radiant Golden Body from all directions simultaneously.

The sword lights were as dense as rain and came from tricky angles, leaving the Radiant Golden Body no room to dodge.

"Holy Light Protection!" Saint Ye Xiu channeled the power of light, condensing a golden barrier around himself to envelop the Radiant Golden Body.

The purple sword lights struck the barrier, making sizzling sounds, but were unable to break through.

"Purple Thunder Piercing the Void!" Purple lightning condensed on Yun Feiyang's longsword. With a single slash, the purple lightning lunged toward the Radiant Golden Body like a giant Dragon.

"Shield of Light!" Saint Ye Xiu swung his longsword, condensing a golden shield of light in front of him. It collided with the purple lightning Dragon, erupting in a deafening roar.

The two Saints unleashed their trump cards and ultimate moves one after another. The names of their skills echoed through the Void Realm, each carrying world-destroying power that shook and cracked the very space!

Under the impact of their battle, the entire Void Realm was crisscrossed with fractures that could not heal for a long time.

This hearty battle lasted for a full half an hour before finally coming to an end!

A battle of half an hour had already exceeded most people's expectations;

Half an hour of intense offensive and defensive exchanges left everyone utterly mesmerized.

In the air, the Radiant Golden Body and the Purple Sun Golden Body clashed once more, after which both golden bodies retreated.

By now, the divine halos around the Radiant Golden Body had dimmed to the point of near-dissipation, the golden light turning faint and flickering;

The purple sun above the Purple Sun Golden Body had also vanished, its purple light growing dim and blurry.

Both of their golden bodies were at the end of their tether.

Afterward, the two deactivated their golden body states, revealing their original appearances—Yun Feiyang's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were still full of spirit;

Saint Ye Xiu's breathing was slightly rushed, but a faint smile still hung on the corner of his lips.

"Thank you for the match," Yun Feiyang said, cupping his hands.

"Thank you for the match," Saint Ye Xiu said, cupping his hands.

And the final result of this battle ended in a draw.

High in the air, the referee announced the end of the battle.

The two were evenly matched, and neither could defeat the other; their foundations were similar, and neither could suppress the other.

Following the referee's announcement of the match's end, the figures of the two Saints dissipated from the Fighting Arena, turning into two streaks of light that vanished into the Void Realm.

They didn't say much and didn't linger, as if this battle was merely an ordinary sparring session.

"What a pity, it actually ended in a draw!" a spectator shook his head in regret.

"That's normal. This isn't a life-and-death struggle. As long as there isn't a massive gap in their strength, it's very difficult to determine a winner," the Martial Artist beside him explained.

"Indeed. These two definitely have trump cards they haven't used yet. If it were a life-and-death battle, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose," another Martial Artist added, his voice carrying a hint of mystery.

The powerful experts conversed as they flew toward the exit of the Battle Platform.

Their figures turned into streaks of light, cutting through the Void Realm as they flew back to their respective residences.

Qin Yan and Senior Disciple Wen Ya traveled together, also flying toward the exit of the combat arena.

They flew at a moderate pace, conversing as they went.

"Saint Feiyang is truly worthy of being a Saint of our Holy Land. At the Early Stage of a Great Grandmaster, his golden body has already reached two hundred Zhang. His foundation is incredibly deep," Senior Disciple Wen Ya spoke, his voice filled with admiration and emotion.

He belonged to the same generation as Yun Feiyang. Back then, he had watched with his own eyes how Yun Feiyang defeated numerous prodigies step by step, eventually claiming the position of the East Courtyard's Saint, and in the final Four Courtyards Grand Competition, defeated the Saints and Saintesses of the other three courtyards to become the strongest Saint of their generation!

Those scenes were still vivid in his mind.

Yun Feiyang was the most dazzling star of his generation, an existence that countless Disciples looked up to.

"Yes, the title of Saint is truly well-deserved," Qin Yan nodded, a trace of yearning flashing in his eyes.

He also had the ambition to become a Saint, and he also dreamed of reaching the Peak.

Although his strength was still weak now and he was still far from being a Saint, he believed that one day, he would also stand at such a height and possess such power.