The Empress of Ten Reincarnations Just to Find Me

Mu Xuan snorted coldly, his voice revealing a hint of coldness and determination: "It's over."

Following this cold snort, the already shaky Five Elements Formation could no longer withstand the terrifying pressure of the Divine Tree Seal. It shattered and turned into countless flickering points of light that dissipated into the air.

The sacred wood seal carrying endless wood energy and the spear emitting a faint green light, like two deadly streaks of light, whizzed straight towards Chen Han.

Its speed was so fast that it seemed to cut through the void. The air was torn apart wherever it passed, making a sharp whistling sound, as if it was the prelude to death.

Just as it was about to touch Chen Han, a dazzling formation suddenly took shape.

As the light flashed, two chains, one white and one green, slowly climbed up onto the spear and the sacred tree seal like nimble snakes.

Once entangled, it greatly slowed down the speed of the two attacks, making it like a giant beast trapped in a quagmire. Although it was still struggling forward, it was no longer as swift as before.

Seeing this, Chen Han's eyes flashed with determination, and he shouted loudly: "Nine Apertures Exquisite Formation, Double Element Attack."

After he finished speaking, the formation suddenly changed direction and moved from under Chen Han's feet to behind him.

Immediately afterwards, two streams of two-colored light burst out from the formation like surging fountains, and swiftly rushed towards the two attacks restrained by the chains.

In an instant, light and power collided in mid-air, making a deafening roar.

Six Taoist flowers appeared behind Chen Han, as if contributing the last bit of energy to support this final, all-out attack.

Violent energy overflowed, spreading in all directions like surging waves, and the ground of the ring began to tremble violently, as if it could not bear the impact of this powerful force.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan did not show any weakness. He controlled the divine tree body and took a big step forward.

Every step that Dharma body took seemed to make the entire ground of the arena tremble. The huge body, with an overwhelming momentum, pressed down fiercely towards where Chen Han was.

Both of them had given their all at this moment, and their roars intertwined with each other, as if to vent out the fighting spirit and desire for victory in their hearts.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. The entire arena seemed to be pressed down hard by an invisible giant hand and began to collapse on a large scale.

Stones were flying everywhere and smoke and dust were everywhere, shrouding the entire battlefield in chaos, making it impossible to see the battle situation.

Mu Di's eyes widened, his face full of shock, his mouth slightly open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He really had never expected that Chen Han, a mere Yuanbing realm warrior, actually possessed such astonishing skills.

He was able to rely on his own strength to force Mu Xuan, who was in the Yuan Dao realm, into such a situation in this duel with a huge disparity in strength.

This kind of scene has overturned his previous understanding of the gap in realms, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

But he was happy after realizing it, as he had never expected that such a talented person would come to Aoki.

“May the God of Wood bless me Aoki, may the God of Wood bless me Aoki!”

Qingyao stared at the smoke-filled battlefield without blinking, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

The shadow of the last defeat still hangs over her heart like a haze. She was once known as a genius in her family.

She had never been defeated among the younger generation in the family, but that one failure left a deep impression on her.

At this moment, she was fully expecting Chen Han to create a miracle, as if Chen Han's battle also carried her desire to avenge her previous shame.

Chen Yue stood there numbly, as if she had lost her soul. The situation of the battle had reversed several times, and her heart felt like it was being repeatedly pulled by an invisible big hand. She was already exhausted.

At this point, the people around could no longer hold back and could not help but start to talk.

"Is this...is this still a battle between Yuan soldiers and Yuan Dao?"

"Yeah... If you don't know, you might think it's a battle between two peak-level Yuan Dao masters..."

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The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the originally neat arena had now become dilapidated, with collapsed pits and flying rocks everywhere.

Chen Han and Mu Xuan were both half-kneeling on the messy arena. A huge gap was created between them by the earth-shattering force just now, as if a hideous scar was running across it.

They were gasping for breath, and every breath seemed to use up all their strength, struggling to support their bodies that were almost collapsing.

Chen Han's physical condition was particularly bad, and he was already on the verge of his limit. His face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, soaking his tattered clothes.

However, Mu Xuan's realm was higher. After taking a short breath, he struggled to stand up before Chen Han.

He looked at Chen Han with a look that showed both recognition of his strength and a determination not to admit defeat. He slowly said,

"I have to admit, you are really strong. If we were at the same level, I would be no match for you. But even so, I must win. I absolutely cannot let you defeat me by crossing the level."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised one hand high and pointed it towards the sky. In an instant, a blinding flash of thunder streaked across the previously silent horizon, and the dazzling lightning instantly illuminated the entire sky.

Then, on the highest peak of the distant Qingmu Realm, a stick emitting emerald green light seemed to have received some kind of strong call. After a slight tremor, it suddenly rose from the ground, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards this side.

When the stick flew, it brought up gusts of whistling wind, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Mu Di was suddenly startled, and his face was instantly filled with anxiety and worry. He was anxious and instinctively wanted to move forward to stop it.

However, his body, which was already nearing the end of its life, seemed to have suffered an invisible heavy blow. It was shaken violently, and the internal energy in his body became disordered. A surge of energy and blood made him take several steps back, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Yue and Qing Yao hurried forward to support him.

He quickly spoke loudly, his voice filled with unquestionable majesty and urgency: "Mu Xuan, stop immediately. This competition is over. You are not allowed to use the clan's sacred artifact, the sacred wooden stick."

The words echoed in the air, but at this moment Mu Xuan seemed to be possessed, completely immersed in his own obsession, and had no intention of stopping what he was doing.

In his heart, the dignity of being a strong man cannot be lost. He will never accept being defeated by a person who has crossed the border at the Yuanbing level. Even if he has to fight to the death, he must win this battle.

The dark stick emitting emerald green light flew into his hand like a flash of lightning.

The moment the magic wooden stick was in his hand, a majestic and mysterious force spread out in all directions with Mu Xuan as the center. The surrounding air seemed to be stained with a layer of rich wood energy, becoming sticky and heavy.

Mu Xuan's face was stern. He raised the sacred wooden stick high and pointed it at Chen Han. Although there was a hint of apology in his voice, it was also full of determination: "I'm sorry, I can't lose this battle."

However, at this critical moment, an unexpected change occurred.

The sword guard in Chen Han's body that had been dormant suddenly began to beat violently, as if an ancient giant beast had been awakened. It felt the aura of the divine weapon, the divine wooden stick, and realized that the other party was pointing the divine weapon directly at itself, as if it felt this was a great provocation.

In an instant, the sword light shone brightly and suddenly shot out from Chen Han's dantian. Then, the hilt, blade and other broken parts quickly condensed into shape in the light, and in the blink of an eye they fell intact into Chen Han's hands.

As soon as he picked up the sword, Chen Han seemed to be driven by a mysterious force. He was originally half-kneeling on the ground struggling to support himself, but suddenly he stood up straight.

The crumbling body seemed to be infused with endless power again, and the energy around it surged.

Seeing this, the common people who were originally watching nervously around suddenly burst into shouts, one after another.

Suddenly, the sword that had just formed in Chen Han's hand and the magical wooden stick that Mu Xuan held high, the power and energy of the two collided fiercely like a surging wave.

For a moment, it seemed as if countless electric currents were running through the air, and a buzzing sound was incessant. The sound was like two weapons humming excitedly, as if they had encountered an equally matched opponent and were eagerly longing for a hearty battle to determine the winner in this collision.

Just when Mu Di was getting anxious and ready to speak again to forcibly stop the battle that was about to get out of control, the sky, which was already covered with dark clouds, suddenly underwent an astonishing change.

A gigantic shadow slowly emerged from the clouds. Its outline became increasingly clear, revealing a faint human form, emitting an awe-inspiring aura...

Upon seeing this, the Wood Emperor's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. He opened his mouth and spoke a few words with difficulty after a long while: "Could this... be... the Wood... God of Wood!"

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