The Final Battle

The 998th round still had one fairly exciting match: Yan Feng versus Thunderclap.

Yan Feng had always kept a low profile, but his combat strength was truly not to be underestimated. Along the way, his win rate had ranked in the top ten, and he had only suffered defeats at the hands of Qin Heng, Meng Xing, Mysterious Sparrow, the Goddess of War, Feng Qianxue, Jing Yuan, and Han Ren.

As a Saint Prince of his generation, with the strength of a king in his past life, he should not have lost so many times.

But this generation's geniuses were simply too outrageous. Each was either a freakish monster or a prized disciple under a great clan's Saint Emperor. With gaps in their origin laws and the infusion of vast resources, even reincarnated cultivators found it difficult to remain undefeated.

Moreover, among these thousand people, Yan Feng and the Goddess of War were not the only reincarnated cultivators.

Yan Feng against Thunderclap was another earth-shaking duel.

Lightning, ice, and fire—none could be said to be inherently superior to the others.

There was not much difference in background between a true dragon and an Innate Lifeform either.

Yan Feng was a reincarnated king, while Thunderclap was the direct disciple of a Saint Emperor. Both possessed the potential to become Eternal Experts; from every angle, their conditions were nearly identical.

They fought from the ground into the sky, then from the sky to the edge of the arena.

As Yan Feng fought, he became two people, one ice and one fire. With four hands stirring the air, they forged a hell of absolute cold and searing heat.

Thunderclap transformed into his divine dragon true form, and World Extinction's tribulation lightning washed over the earth. The scene was terrifying, as though doomsday had