Chapter 1209: 1208: Great Battle, World Burning Fire Lotus

Chapter 1209: Chapter 1208: Great Battle, World Burning Fire Lotus

Seeing Xu Zimei walk out, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Tian Yiqing narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, “This friend, even if you want to seek guidance, you need to queue up.”

Xu Zimei pointed at Xie Changliu and replied, “He’s my friend, and he’s a bit tired after a few battles.

What? You are allowed to fight in turns, but we can’t switch a person?

Is this all the students of the Seven Gods Academy have to offer?”

“Your friend can certainly substitute,” Tian Yiqing was silent for a bit, then smiled.

“Just don’t complain to the dean if you lose.”

Xu Zimei chuckled, seems Feng Buxiu hadn’t informed them of his situation.

If they knew Hong Yu died at his hands, who knows if they would still dare to challenge him.

“You go and heal first,” Xu Zimei waved, asking Xie Changliu to step back.

He then looked at the youth named Tian Yiqing and beckoned, “I’ll let you make the first move.”

“You are confident,” Tian Yiqing snorted coldly.

He waved his right hand, and the once calm void suddenly stirred.

A longsword was slowly drawn out from the void.

The longsword gently swept through the air, as if floating over the water’s surface, forming layer upon layer of shadows as it attacked Xu Zimei.

Among these shadows, there was a sense of clouds gathering and dispersing.

Like white clouds, gathering and dispersing with intent, not too left nor right.

Xu Zimei stood with hands behind his back, his toes lightly touched the ground, retreating slightly.

“Brother Tian’s Cloudy Depths Sevenfold Shadows is becoming more and more refined,” a disciple whispered nearby.

“Yes, although it’s called sevenfold, in reality it’s endless.”

The sword in Tian Yiqing’s hand swung faster and faster, until finally even the afterimages became blurred and indistinguishable.

The white clouds rolled and unfolded, the sword shadows shone brightly.

Xu Zimei’s gaze sharpened, with a single hand lightly tapping in the void, a powerful suppression fell.

He didn’t care how many shadows there were, directly breaking them with force, crushing all underfoot.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” Explosions rang out.

Tian Yiqing’s figure flew back instantly.

The longsword carved a long mark on the ground before Tian Yiqing could stop.

“Very good,” he said with a faint smile.

“One Breath Moves Mountains and Rivers,” his low shout sounded again.

The longsword in his hand turned into a stream of air, surging with the force of a collapsing mountain and overturning sea towards Xu Zimei.

That sword, like mountains and seas, carrying an oppressing explosion, pressed towards Xu Zimei.

Xu Zimei snorted coldly, drawing his blade to stand.

The blade gleamed, the Heaven Slicing Blade Intent erupted, colliding with mountains and seas in the void.

An explosion, another “boom”.

The void shattered, Tian Yiqing’s figure flew out once more.

“Is that it?” Xu Zimei shook his head with a smile and said.

Tian Yiqing said nothing, slightly silent, he was surrounded by burning red Spiritual Energy.

Unexpectedly, red wings formed and burned behind him.

“Heaven’s Divine Feathers.”

He flew into the void, the longsword in his hand enveloped in a blazing flame.

“Scorching Sun Burning the Heavens.”

The longsword swung up, the flame in his hand becoming increasingly resplendent, directly transforming into a surging hot torrent.

Xu Zimei sidestepped, the heat wave dispersing right by him.

The ground cracked, white smoke burning up in the flames.

Tian Yiqing constantly flew through the void, the speed the wings granted him was astonishing.

The flames in his hands swung as if perfectly controlled.

Xu Zimei dodged a few times, furrowing his brow, then raised both hands to the sky.

He shouted, “Come down.”

Endless Spiritual Energy continuously surged into his palms.

A massive Spiritual Energy palm condensed and directly grabbed Tian Yiqing’s figure, slamming him down hard.

With a “bang,” he fell onto the cracked earth.

“Cough, cough,” Tian Yiqing coughed heavily.

He spat out blood mixed with his inner organs.

“You deserve to die,” Tian Yiqing’s eyes were frighteningly bloodshot.

He roared, the sun mark on his brow turning more crimson.

His entire face seemed to turn blood-red.

His hair like burning flames, his hands continuously gathering strength.

“World Burning Fire Lotus.”

The flames burned, gradually forming into the shape of a lotus.

The lotus expanded hundreds of times, turning the entire void crimson.

“Flame Lotus, go,” Tian Yiqing controlled the flame lotus and hurled it towards Xu Zimei.

“Smelt.”

Even before the lotus reached, a powerful heat surged forth.

Many disciples’ clothes were completely set ablaze.

The crowd hurriedly retreated in fright.

“Playing with fire?” Xu Zimei chuckled lightly.

Having mastered the Profound Meaning of fire, the Fire God Zhu Rong’s Path he comprehended is the most supreme of all flames in the world.

How could he fear?

He extended a hand, a weak flame burned in his palm.

Though weak, this flame was decidedly extraordinary.

It wasn’t the deep red of ordinary flames, but rather like a colorless flame of Chaos.

When the fire lotus bloomed, attempting to incinerate everything, Xu Zimei tossed out the flame in his hand.

The two collided, the expected explosion did not occur.

Instead, they were caught in a stalemate.

Initially, the fire lotus’s momentum was imposing, trying to annihilate the flame, but was ultimately unable to do so.

Gradually, the fire lotus’s momentum waned.

Eventually, it began to be devoured bit by bit by the flame.

“How could this be,” Tian Yiqing exclaimed in shock.

“Kill!” He tried to control the fire lotus to attack Xu Zimei, but the World Burning Fire Lotus had obviously slipped from his control.

In the eyes of the stunned Tian Yiqing, the flame devoured the fire lotus, growing larger altogether.

Then, Xu Zimei waved his right hand, and the flame returned to his palm.

With a flick of his finger, a flame lotus descended from the sky.

Tian Yiqing shouted, the red wings on his back trying to flee rapidly.

But under the flame lotus, the wings completely disappeared.

Seeing the flame about to engulf him, Tian Yiqing held his head in fear; at this moment, a figure came stepping through the air from afar.

This figure was precisely Feng Buxiu.

His robe fluttered, directly blocking in front of Tian Yiqing.

With a push of both hands, a formation seemed to be activated, the main formation of Seven Gods Academy rose.

Projecting directly onto his body.

Feng Buxiu’s aura swept around him like a mad wind, his hands completely melting away the flame lotus.

“Young Master Xu, please cease,” Feng Buxiu said with a smile.

He turned to look at the many students, frowned, and his face instantly turned stern.

“Disgraceful.”

“Dean,” Tian Yiqing said somewhat aggrievedly.

“If it weren’t for me, your life wouldn’t be safe; if it happens again, who can save you?” Feng Buxiu said calmly.

“Leave now.”

Watching the students leave, Xu Zimei finally chuckled and said, “Dean Feng, you really played your cards well, I bet you were here long ago.”

“Young Master Xu, you know my predicament.

Though I am the dean, and having you represent the Seven Gods Academy this time can suppress dissenting voices.

Ultimately, it’s not a good solution,” Feng Buxiu said with a smile.

“It’s better to let them suffer a bit, it’s good.”