Chapter 146: Domain! A Draw!

Fang Xue let out a delicate shout, and countless sword qi fell from the sky, all converging upon the Holy Son. If it had been any ordinary cultivator, they would have been sliced into minced flesh!

However, the Holy Son’s strength was indeed extraordinarily formidable. His entire body erupted once more with boundless radiance, a rhythm of the Great Dao continuously diffusing outward.

He appeared solemn and dignified, like a deity slowly opening his eyes.

“All sounds fall silent!”

In an instant, all sword light was obliterated by an invisible wave. All spiritual power seemed to disintegrate, reverting to its most primal form—raw spiritual energy!

Then, the Holy Son opened his mouth wide and swallowed. All sword qi transformed into spiritual power and was directly devoured and refined by him!

“Fang Xue, that’s enough. I do not wish to deal a fatal blow to you just yet!”

“So much nonsense, Ying Langtian. If you want to fight, then fight!”

Fang Xue’s willow-like brows stood on end, her entire body surging with boundless icy power.

This extreme chill could even freeze all things.

Suddenly, a burst of divine soul power erupted between her brows, and ten thousand rays of resplendent light burst forth, directly pulling the Holy Son into it.

At that moment, all spectators cried out in alarm!

“A Divine Soul Domain! She’s merely at the Half-step Yang Spirit Realm, how has she grasped the characteristics of the Three Blossoms Realm?!”

“Impossible! Even the most monstrous geniuses in history only managed to grasp a domain ahead of time by the late stage of the Yang Spirit Realm. Within the same generation, it’s already overwhelmingly advantageous and leaves them nearly unmatched. And this woman has managed it at Half-step Yang Spirit?!”

“The Holy Son is in trouble now. No matter how strong he is, facing such a terrifying Divine Soul Domain, the odds are grim!”

At this moment, a staunch supporter of the Holy Son’s faction stepped forth and rebuked:

“The Holy Son’s true power hasn’t even been revealed. Aren’t you afraid of retribution for slandering Senior Brother Holy Son like this?”

“That’s right! Domain or no domain, His Excellency the Holy Son is peerless among his peers. Even if his opponent has talent beyond mortals, they will still fall beneath the feet of His Excellency the Holy Son!”

This silenced the crowd. After all, if the Holy Son really came out unscathed, and later decided to settle accounts with them—those minor figures would be crushed like ants with a single finger!

At this moment, among the spectating Family Clans, someone revealed a strange expression, divine light flickering in their eyes as if attempting to see through the domain of resplendent light.

Lin Yi then asked, “Ancestor Master, is this domain truly that powerful?”

The white-bearded old man sighed, then said:

“Powerful, extremely powerful. At the very least, below the Three Blossoms Realm, there are nearly no weaklings among those who can grasp a domain!”

“Then what exactly is this domain thing?”

Upon hearing Lin Yi’s question, the old man did not hold back and carefully explained:

“The human body is innately formed of primordial qi, capable of opening up an internal space—for example, our qi sea. Once our cultivation reaches the Three Blossoms Realm, the internal space can, through Dao comprehension, evolve into a unique combat domain.”

“Because this domain originates from our body or divine soul, within the domain we are akin to gods.”

“When two cultivators of the Three Blossoms Realm clash, the one with the stronger domain can suppress the weaker one. If the opponent is weak enough, they might even be stripped of their cultivation and reduced to a mortal within the domain!”

Lin Yi was astounded, his mind reeling.

“So if I’m strong enough, I can do anything within my domain?”

The old man nodded.

“In theory, yes. It is said that when your cultivation reaches the absolute peak, the domain becomes a real world. Within the domain, you can turn the illusory into reality and reality into illusion. Everything is determined by you—you become the creator of that world!”

“Or perhaps, the Destiny Continent we now inhabit is itself a domain world created by a power too immense to imagine.”

Lin Yi broke into a cold sweat at this calm assertion. The thought was far too terrifying.

If this vast Upper Realm was merely one person’s domain, then just how powerful must the master of that domain be?

Was he still alive, perhaps even now lowering his gaze and overlooking everything within this domain?

At that moment, the domain of resplendent light suddenly exploded.

Two figures were simultaneously blasted out of it.

Fang Xue was seen with blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, several scorched marks staining her white clothes.

The Holy Son also looked slightly pale, evidently having employed some immensely draining battle technique to forcibly shatter the domain.

“The domain is broken! Fang Xue, what else do you have?”

“Hmph! Do not pretend. Your expenditure was no less than mine!”

Fang Xue continued channeling divine brilliance, with waves of icy sword qi shooting forth.

The Holy Son also began fighting in earnest now, brandishing his long spear repeatedly.

The two had transitioned from spell-based attacks to close-quarters combat.

Spear and sword clashed, with each collision resounding with thunderous impact.

The two of them turned into two streaks of divine light—one red, one blue—colliding, pulling, and entangling in relentless battle.

The intensity of this fight was on par with that of ordinary Yang Spirit Realm battles.

At this time, someone among the spectating Family Clans sighed softly:

“What a pity… a mountain cannot hold two tigers…”

“Hehe, all of Fang Xue’s efforts are in vain. The more exceptional she is, the higher the Holy Son’s future accomplishments will be. To ascend by stepping over such a genius—our Brahma God Sect shall usher in an unprecedented rise in power!”

“Not necessarily. If Fang Xue were to surpass the Holy Son, wouldn’t a reversal of roles be all the more intriguing?”

“It seems to be nearing the limit. The sect won’t allow these two great talents to decide life and death before reaching the Three Blossoms Realm!”

As expected, just then a chime rang out from within the depths of the sect, a wave of bell resonance sweeping out with the spiritual tones of the Great Dao, instantly breaking the rhythm of their battle.

Fang Xue’s expression changed, a flash of unwillingness in her eyes. Then, gritting her teeth, a drop of essence and blood emerged!

“Kill!”

Seeing Fang Xue refine and ignite a drop of her essence and blood, the Holy Son’s expression also drastically changed!

“Fang Xue! Are you mad?!”

Immediately, he too ignited a drop of his essence and blood. In the next moment, the aura of a savage beast from the primordial wilderness surged forth, and the two once again unleashed their final, strongest strikes!

Fang Xue’s sword severed the Holy Son’s left hand, while the Holy Son’s spear pierced straight through Fang Xue’s chest!

In the next instant, the bell chimed once more. The Holy Son, blood at the corners of his mouth and holding his severed left hand, retreated mid-air.

Fang Xue coughed up blood in great mouthfuls, a gaping wound pierced through her chest.

Clearly, both were severely injured!

“Have you lost your mind?! You actually burned your essence and blood just to fight me!”

Fang Xue sneered coldly:

“If not for the Dao Bell’s intervention, today might well have ended in life and death!”

The Holy Son reattached his severed hand, and under the influence of immense vitality, his arm was quickly reconnected.

But the wound on Fang Xue’s chest continued bleeding, healing very slowly. It seemed that some kind of force was preventing its recovery.

At this moment, a voice came from deep within the sect.

“Today’s battle ends here. If you wish to settle life and death, do so when you reach the Three Blossoms Gathering Peak!”

Upon hearing this voice, both of their expressions changed slightly, then they slowly bowed and said:

“Yes, Sect Master!”

“Disperse.”

The voice then vanished, as if it had never appeared.

Fang Xue gave the Holy Son a cold glare, a sneer tugging at her lips:

“When I reach the Three Blossoms Realm, I will surely slay you!”

“Then just try.”

With that, the Holy Son turned first, transforming into divine light and vanishing into Holy Son Peak.

Seeing this, Fang Xue did not linger either. In a flash, she disappeared into the depths of Overlord Peak.

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