The battle between Yu Sha and Linghu Hongfei was starkly different from the earlier clash between Chu Feng and Linghu Hongfei.
When Chu Feng fought Linghu Hongfei, a dazzling array of martial techniques filled the air, each move awe-inspiring, vibrant, and mesmerizing, leaving spectators in awe of their skillful execution.
Yu Sha, however, was different. All her techniques revolved around dark, black flames.
No matter how powerful, her attacks were always cloaked in those dark flames, relentlessly assaulting Linghu Hongfei.
And no matter how dazzling or brilliant Linghu Hongfei’s techniques were, they were consistently countered by Yu Sha’s dark flames.
Above, the sky shimmered with golden radiance, bursting with vibrant, colorful forces.
On the other side, oppressive black flames blanketed the heavens and earth, roiling like countless malevolent spirits.
It was as if this was a battle between a god and a demon.
Yet, the one representing the demon wasn’t the ruthless, sinister Linghu Hongfei, but Yu Sha.
This wasn’t surprising, as the aura of an Asura World Spirit naturally leaned toward darkness.
In fact, the aura of an Asura World Spirit was even more terrifying than that of a Demon Spirit, instilling a primal fear deep within one’s heart, as if it embodied evil itself.
“So powerful, this world spirit is incredible!”
“No wonder Chu Feng could fight Linghu Hongfei to a draw that day. This spirit is truly formidable!”
Not only were onlookers dumbfounded, even Chu Lingxi was full of admiration.
No matter what techniques Linghu Hongfei unleashed, Yu Sha perfectly suppressed them.
Their current battle showed no tilt in either direction—it was a true stalemate.
It was almost identical to the scene at the Nine Dragons Upper Realm.
“Could it be that the events of Nine Dragons Upper Realm are repeating?”
Seeing this standoff, people began to panic.
Especially those who had witnessed the battle at Nine Dragons Upper Realm firsthand.
They feared Linghu Hongfei and this spirit might fight for ten days and nights again.
Roar—
But with a piercing roar, the void was engulfed in darkness.
This wasn’t just dark clouds—it was as if the entire world had plunged into blackness.
Most terrifyingly, a pair of enormous, hollow, eerie eyes appeared in the boundless dark void.
Those eyes, vast and sinister, gazed down from the void, locking onto Linghu Hongfei.
“What is that? Could it be the spirit’s technique?”
“What terrifying power.”
“Is this the true strength of an Asura World Spirit?”
Seeing the changes in the void, people grew tense, yet also excited and thrilled.
They sensed the moment to decide the victor was near.
This balanced battle was about to be broken.
The overwhelming presence in the sky was undeniable.
“She was still holding back?”
Even Chu Feng, seeing the scene in the void, was astonished.
The aura felt like the end of the world, as if everyone in this realm was about to perish.
Even someone like Chu Feng felt uneasy under that oppressive force.
People began to worry for Linghu Hongfei.
When Chu Feng had suppressed him earlier, no one thought Linghu Hongfei would lose.
But now, they felt that without a powerful counter, Linghu Hongfei might actually fall, given the undeniable might in the sky.
Buzz—
Yet, just as concern mounted, a white light radiated from Linghu Hongfei.
As the light appeared, he formed hand seals, and a white mirror materialized before him.
The mirror seemed unremarkable.
At least in terms of aura, it paled in comparison to Yu Sha’s technique.
But this seemingly ordinary mirror shocked everyone.
“No way, is that… the Linghu Clan’s strongest technique, the Haotian Mirror?!!!”
The heavens and earth erupted in exclamations.
The reason for their shock was that this so-called Haotian Mirror wasn’t an ordinary technique—it was a Venerable Taboo Martial Skill.
The Venerable Taboo Haotian Mirror was the Linghu Clan’s clan-protecting technique, their strongest martial skill.
Venerable Taboo skills were exceedingly rare in the Ancestral Martial Starfield, with most factions lacking such techniques.
They were truly priceless treasures.
More importantly, Venerable Taboo skills were not only immensely powerful but also incredibly difficult to master.
The difficulty of mastering the Haotian Mirror was evident from the Linghu Clan’s four Supreme Elders, all in the Exalted Realm.
Of those four, only Linghu Yuhua and Linghu Wentai had successfully mastered the Haotian Mirror.
The other two, despite years of practice, had failed to grasp it.
These were Exalted Realm experts, with mastery over Exalted-level martial power and a comprehension of cultivation far beyond that of a Venerable.
Yet even they couldn’t master it, and Linghu Hongfei had succeeded.
This spoke volumes about Linghu Hongfei’s talent, surpassing all expectations.
“You’ve lost.”
After unleashing the Haotian Mirror, Linghu Hongfei’s face brimmed with confidence, declaring Yu Sha’s defeat.
His faith in the Haotian Mirror was absolute.
“Let strength decide victory.”
Yu Sha, usually silent, responded to Linghu Hongfei’s provocation, clearly angered by his arrogance.
Clap—
Yu Sha’s palms slammed together.
The terrifying eyes in the void vanished.
But then, those massive eyes reappeared behind her.
Rumble—
Suddenly, two beams of black flame shot from the eyes, racing toward Linghu Hongfei.
The beams, black and radiating destructive power, surged forward.
“Hmph.”
Facing the terrifying flames, Linghu Hongfei remained unfazed, a cold smirk curling his lips.
With a wave of his arm, the mirror before him trembled.
Above him, a massive white shadow appeared—a giant version of the mirror, spanning 100,000 meters, blanketing the void.
Then, white light shot from the giant mirror toward Yu Sha.
Rumble—
Black flames descended, white light erupted.
The heavens split into black and white!!!
The clash of black and white shook the world, though the pressure was contained by the experts present, sparing the weaker onlookers.
Yet the sheer force swept through, knocking many younger spectators off their feet, leaving them in disarray.
