227: Chapter 227 The Battle of Domains: I Have Some Wild Ideas

The scene was in an uproar; the audience was once again plunged into astonishment.

Yao Wuxie possessed the thirteenth Yao Ring, while Hua Zizai had also cultivated the thirteenth Flower Spirit—the Flower of Chaos!

The two remained evenly matched.

"Come."

Hua Zizai's expression was calm as the thirteen Flower Spirits aligned and rotated behind him like a divine halo, crazily absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

"Hehehe..."

This time, Yao Wuxie's smile was not merely mocking; it seemed to carry excitement, as if he had been waiting for this for a long time.

He did not speak, gripping his long spear, which had the Totem of Ten Thousand Yaos engraved within it, erupting with astonishing vicious intent.

Hua Zizai showed no fear, wielding a war halberd that fused Chaos and Grandmist, striking directly at his opponent's head.

"Bang, bang, bang—!"

In just a few short seconds, they exchanged over ten thousand blows, fighting until the sky grew dark.

The Yaos consisted of ten thousand varieties, including Yao Races with rare abilities; although their numbers were small, their quality was very high.

For example, a Great Yao known as the [Space-Time Beast] possessed Space-Time Divine Power and was one of the primary targets hunted by the supreme experts of all races.

There were also True Dragons and Heavenly Phoenixes; all of these were Great Yaos, and their powers were perfectly combined by Yao Wuxie, forming a brand-new strength.

Hua Zizai responded calmly, his Flower Halo containing thirteen types of power, each one a Dao technique others had painstakingly cultivated.

"I shall send you to the afterlife!"

He whispered an incantation, and the Reincarnation Dao Flower behind him exerted force, attempting to drag his opponent into the path of Reincarnation.

Yao Wuxie's expression shifted; this was not a deceptive ability, but a mandatory one. It was not guiding him, but rather trying to pull him down.

He gave a muffled grunt as a Yao mark appeared on his body—the legendary Yellow Springs Bird, capable of crossing the Yellow Springs.

A similar power neutralized the pull of Reincarnation, and the two plunged back into fierce combat.

"This... have they really not yet become Gods?"

The gods were all dazed; was this truly a battle that should exist within the mortal Realm? The display of power likely already surpassed them.

They were certain that unless a Heavenly God personally intervened, any ordinary Immortal who entered the fray would be directly slaughtered by the two!

"Did I cultivate this Divine Position for nothing?" Some who considered themselves extraordinary felt bitter in their hearts upon seeing this.

"Being Prodigies of the same race, why... is the gap so large? Could it be that I have cultivated wrongly all these years, and should not have become a God?" Someone's Dao Heart was wavering.

"I can't tell who is stronger at the moment. System, who do you think will win?" Chen Xing's eyes shifted.

"..."

"Then I'll change the question: if I were to go up, would I win?"

"..."

"Forget it, I'll fight it out myself. I'll sharpen my spear before the battle!"

Chen Xing sat cross-legged and entered the Battle Space.

He did not choose Hua Zizai, nor did he choose the various God Kings, but rather that Emperor—the God of Weapons.

On the Divine Battlefield were Zhong Yang, Mo Xin, and others; as long as they exerted their strength, the rest would be no problem.

"Bang!"

Large swathes of star-like buildings collapsed; no matter how huge an object was, it was vulnerable before these two terrifying powers.

The battle continued for several hours. The two did not tire; instead, they fought more fiercely and recklessly as time went on.

Many people did not understand; normally, in a situation where they were evenly matched, shouldn't they have activated their Divine Abilities by now?

"You don't understand. The Master has not encountered an opponent he could fight with full strength for too long. This is... enjoying it!" Number One's expression was grave.

"En... enjoying it?" The crowd was stunned. In a battle of Life and Death, they actually had the mood to enjoy the pleasure of combat?

"The Ancestral God is the same!" On the Yao Race side, many Great Yaos nodded.

"You do not understand the loneliness of the supreme experts. Being invincible for too long is truly lonely. This is a situation that is hard to remedy. Otherwise, wouldn't it be fine to just have the various Kings suppress their Realms and spar with them?"

"What they want is a great battle between peers of the same age and level, to burn everything away!"

"..."

The world could not empathize, but they could understand to some extent, and in turn, became somewhat envious.

"Indeed." Chen Xing nodded slowly, his mood somewhat turbulent.

Because just a moment ago, he had been killed by the Ancient Emperor for the twenty-third time. All he experienced was the crushing power of a God Emperor, with absolutely no confrontation between equals.

He couldn't reach the top, but he was more than enough for those below; this was likely the most uncomfortable situation.

"Bang!"

A few more hours passed, and both sides seemed satisfied with this basic confrontation, each standing to one side.

This scene left everyone shaken; they could already predict what was about to happen next.

"Were you born a strong expert, or did you rise step by step?" A smile curled on Hua Zizai's lips.

"Does it make a difference? I am Innate, and you are Acquired, but no one can do without Innate conditions and Acquired effort. Are you still not satisfied?" Yao Wuxie's tone carried disdain, yet his face was full of excitement.

"Hehe..."

Hua Zizai smiled faintly; his hand gestures and Flower Halo moved in unison, and petals danced across the sky.

Without needing any reminder, Yao Wuxie pressed his palms together. Six pairs of wings appeared behind his back, and scales like turtle shells and Dragon scales appeared on his body.

Innate Divine Ability: Flower Blooming World!

Innate Divine Ability: Ten Thousand Yao Domain!

"Boom!"

At the same time, the Divine Ability Domains completed their coverage.

For experts of their level, they often incorporated the power of their Internal World to increase the power of their Laws and expand the range of their Domain.

In the Flower Blooming World, it was as if this place was independent of the outside world; there were not only flowers, but also ancient trees covering the mountains and plains, with herds of beasts dwelling there.

In the Ten Thousand Yao Domain, there were two extremes.

One side was like Hell, where Vicious Beasts and monsters slaughtered each other in the flames of war, unwilling to retreat until the very last drop of blood was burned away.

The other side was like Heaven, with beautiful scenery, ten thousand beasts resting, and a scene of peace and harmony that was refreshing and delightful.

Hua Zizai's eyes shifted; this was perhaps what Yao Wuxie was currently experiencing, as well as his lifelong pursuit.

The current Yao Wuxie was experiencing a hellish cleansing within the Demon Alliance; his goal was to drive out the Evil Path and let all Yao Beasts live in a heavenly world.

"Your pursuit is perfect and aligns with ours. Why not..." Hua Zizai began.

"Shut up!" Yao Wuxie's expression turned cold as he condensed the souls of ten thousand beasts and threw the long spear in his hand.

"Bang!"

Hua Zizai similarly threw his war halberd to intercept it in mid-air.

"Bang, bang, bang—!"

The two weapons carried the power of the two Domains, acting like avatars of both sides, engaging in a fierce clash in the air.

They were dueling with magic; it was a matter of whose attainments were higher and whose Dao cultivation was deeper. In the end, it would depend on whose Domain shattered first.

Hua Zizai's gaze narrowed. As his thoughts flowed, he pressed his palms together and used a different technique.

"Tell me, if all powers were to merge into one, what level of explosion would it produce?" He suddenly spoke, his voice very calm.

"Hm?" Yao Wuxie immediately felt something was wrong.

"I already knew this move, but after discussing the Dao with that guy, I seem to have had a slightly wild idea." Hua Zizai grinned.

Yao Wuxie's gaze narrowed. As they talked and laughed, a nine-colored lotus flower appeared in his opponent's hand.