Heh heh, have you had enough?
Kong Xuan's gaze darkened. Seeing that the time had come, and that the Western Teachings' people had revealed every trump card and performed every act they could, he knew that dragging things out would only invite trouble—this battle had reached the time to end.
He flipped his palm, producing a Blood Lotus the size of a bowl. Red as coagulated fat, it unfolded twelve layers of petals, its stamens slightly opening as it exhaled a scarlet cloud. In an instant, countless Blood Lotuses shot through the air and hung densely across the Heavenly Vault, blocking all the divine abilities unleashed by the Western Teachings' people.
He then lightly tapped his brow with his fingertip. Auspicious clouds surged upward, mist billowed, and halos of lead, silver, and gold slowly revolved. Two lotus platforms stood side by side within the clouds. Seated atop the silver lotus was a Daoist whose features resembled Kong Xuan's by nine-tenths. He wore a five-colored robe, while Rosy Clouds surged around him and auspicious energy steamed into the air. Another Daoist sat atop the golden lotus, wrapped in black robes, his expression somber and a faint frost hidden in his eyes.
Kong Xuan extended two fingers and slashed. Five-colored Divine Light burst forth like flowing morning mist, then abruptly reversed and condensed into a fist wrapped in rainbow-like radiance. It smashed into the layer of light. The crystal wall shattered on impact, sending Fragmented Light flying in all directions.
At almost the same instant, the black-robed Daoist raised a hand. A long spear glowing with black light appeared from thin air, its tip swallowing and spitting cold radiance. Following closely behind the divine light, it shot forward and pierced straight through the center of the light barrier!
The Seven Treasures Wonderful