Alarm bells rang in Lin Ye's heart—Ye Guyun was gathering momentum.
A fierce glint flashed through his eyes. The three star apertures blazed brightly, the core within his dantian spun at breakneck speed, and his hands formed an empty embrace before his chest as a singularity radiating destructive ripples condensed once more!
"Stop!"
"You can't!"
Several voices rang out at once. The peak masters and the sect master all rose to their feet.
Yet the auras of the two men on the arena had already locked onto each other. The sword intent and destructive power had both reached their critical point.
At the critical moment, a cool female voice rang out.
"Enough."
Before her words had even faded, a ray of moonlight descended from nowhere between them. It instantly spread into an icy-blue curtain of light, forcibly separating the two!
The instant the curtain appeared, the stellar destructive power Lin Ye had gathered froze at once. Ye Guyun's accumulated sword intent was likewise suppressed and slowly withdrawn into his body.
The icy-blue curtain silently dissipated, revealing a graceful figure as cold and clear as the moon.
Leng Ningshuang's gaze swept over Lin Ye and Ye Guyun, her voice carrying across the entire venue.
"This battle is a draw."
Her voice was not loud, yet it carried unquestionable authority.
The area around the Sword Debate Platform was silent at first, before discussion erupted.
"A draw? The peak master personally made the ruling?"
"That was Shuiyue Peak Master's Frost Moon Domain just now, wasn't it? It quelled both of their ultimate moves in an instant!"
"If they had kept fighting, they would surely have both suffered grievous losses. Senior Brother Ye's and Lin Ye's killing moves are both tyrannical beyond measure."
"The peak master is wise. Declaring this battle a draw could