Battle

In that instant, the entire starry sky seemed to ignite as countless crimson-gold flames materialized out of thin air. Wherever the flames passed, space twisted inch by inch, transforming into a sea of blazing hellfire!

The Amethyst King's pupils contracted sharply: "What?!"

Could it be that the Demon Flame King's strength wasn't solely reliant on his clone Divine Body? His mastery of the Beast God Path ran this deep!

"Boom--!!"

The entire starry battlefield twisted abruptly as crimson-gold flames surged like furious dragons, completely igniting space for tens of thousands of kilometers.

Yan Ning stood at the heart of the sea of fire, his eyes like torches. He raised a fingertip lightly, and a thread of flame condensed sharply.

"Amethyst King, let me see how many strikes your Mechanical Clan's Peak King can withstand."

The Amethyst King snorted coldly, his amethyst armor instantly reassembling into countless prismatic crystal shields that refracted blinding light.

"Arrogant! I may not be a Sealed King Invincible, but I'm no pushover either!"

"Thousand Prism Realm!"

In an instant, the entire starry sky seemed sliced into countless mirror worlds. Yan Ning's flame law was scattered and refracted, its power plummeting!

"Oh?"

Yan Ning raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Interesting. The Time Beast God Path?"

He wasn't flustered. Instead, the corner of his mouth lifted as his right hand grasped empty air.

"Condense!"

"Shua!"

The scattered flames abruptly contracted, coalescing in the void into a crimson-gold war blade. Where the blade's edge passed, space collapsed inch by inch!

"Slash!"

Yan Ning stepped forward, his form flickering like a phantom. The war blade tore through the void, straight for the Amethyst King's head!

"Hmph!"

Data streams flashed wildly in the Amethyst King's eyes as he instantly calculated Yan Ning's attack trajectory.

Time around them suddenly fell still.

"Clang--!!"

The clash of metal rang across the starry sky. A terrifying shockwave swept in all directions, shattering even distant stars!

"Blocked."

A flicker of surprise crossed Yan Ning's eyes.

In that moment just now, his speed had been weakened. It was time!

The Amethyst King sneered: "You're too slow!"

Before the words faded, he suddenly thrust both arms forward. The amethyst shields transformed into countless sharp crystal spears, raining down on Yan Ning like a storm!

"Ten Thousand Prisms Piercing Heart!"

"Swish, swish, swish--!"

Tens of thousands of amethyst spears tore through the void, each one precisely locked onto Yan Ning's vital points!

Yan Ning's pupils shrank. He abruptly retreated while waving his left hand.

"Soul Burial!"

"Boom!"

A crimson-gold flame blade materialized. The moment the spears pierced into it, they were directly melted by the searing heat!

"What?!"

The Amethyst King was shocked.

"Your time-space law is decent, but it's not enough!"

Yan Ning's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Go back and train some more!"

"What?!"

The Amethyst King spun around sharply, only to find Yan Ning's figure had somehow appeared behind him. On the war blade, flame and space merged perfectly. Where the blade passed, even time seemed to freeze!

"Fire Void Secret Art, Bone Burial!"

"Shua--!"

One slash fell. The Amethyst King had no time to react. His Amethyst Divine Body was instantly cleaved in two!

The Burial Intent and Fire Void Law began to continuously dissolve his Divine Body.

"No... impossible!"

The Amethyst King's shock and fury mingled as his Divine Body frantically reassembled. But would Yan Ning give him the chance?

"It's over."

Yan Ning's left hand clenched, and the flames across the entire starry sky abruptly contracted.

Buzz buzz buzz!!

"World Incineration!"

"Boom--!!"

Terrifying flames erupted, and the Amethyst King's Divine Body disintegrated inch by inch in the searing heat, ultimately turning into nothingness!

"Demon Flame, wins!"

The system's cold prompt sounded, and Yan Ning's figure reappeared in the open plaza.

"Shua!"

Yan Ning's figure reappeared in the open plaza, and the surroundings instantly fell silent.

Everyone's gaze focused on him, waiting for the battle's outcome.

The next second, the Amethyst King's figure also materialized. Its amethyst-like body trembled slightly, and the data stream in its eyes flickered chaotically, clearly not yet fully recovered from the battle just now.

"Amethyst King, what's the result? How strong is this Demon Flame King?"

A Mechanical Clan King couldn't help asking.

The Amethyst King coldly swept a glance at Yan Ning, snorted, said nothing, and directly turned to leave.

The result went without saying.

The plaza immediately erupted in uproar!

"The Amethyst King actually lost?!"

"He left without saying a single word? This..."

"The Demon Flame King is this strong?"

Silver Edge King and the others immediately gathered around.

"Demon Flame King, you actually defeated the Amethyst King? That is a Peak King powerhouse!"

Yan Ning smiled faintly, said nothing more, and simply looked down at the black book in his hand—the Glory Points had already changed from 10 to 20.

"Continue."

His gaze swept over the remaining challenge list, a glint of battle intent flashing in his eyes.

"Perfect, I'll use these opponents to hone my Fire Void Law!"

Next, there were still tens of thousands of battles waiting for him.

The second challenge's opponent: Dark Wing.

Dark Wing King was a King-level powerhouse of the dark-attribute race, wreathed in dense black mist. With a light flap of his dark purple wings, he could tear space apart.

"Demon Flame King, I've long heard of your name. It's an honor to fight you."

Dark Wing King's voice was low, carrying a chill.

"Please enlighten me!"

Crimson-gold flames blazed fiercely around Yan Ning, and wherever the flames passed, space twisted and deformed.

Seeing this, Dark Wing King spread his wings, and a vast surge of black mist gushed out, instantly enveloping Yan Ning.

"Another application of the Time Law!"

Within the black mist, Dark Wing King's figure flickered continuously, and streaks of dark purple energy blades shot toward Yan Ning from all directions.

Yan Ning's eyes blazed with crimson-gold light, and the flame war blade in his hand slashed out abruptly!

"Soul Burial!"

"Rip!"

A crimson-gold blade light tore through the black mist, and wherever it passed, Dark Wing King's energy blades shattered one after another.

The blade's momentum didn't diminish, slashing straight toward Dark Wing King's true body!

"Hmph!"

Dark Wing King folded his wings, and his form instantly turned into a dark shadow, vanishing from the spot.

"Flicker!"

"Swish swish swish--"

Dozens of afterimages of Dark Wing King suddenly appeared around Yan Ning, each exuding genuine energy fluctuations.

"Illusion? No, it's an application of the Time Law!"

The corners of Yan Ning's mouth lifted slightly, and he suddenly closed his eyes to concentrate.

"Hum--"

The flames around him suddenly stilled, then began to vibrate at a peculiar frequency. The fire resonated with space, forming an invisible perception net.

"Found you!"

Yan Ning's eyes snapped open as his war blade swept out.

"Blood Burial!"

"Boom!"

A blaze of crimson-gold saber light surged like a tide of blood, instantly engulfing a thirty-degree arc to his right.

The Fire Void Law contained within the blade light directly sealed off the entire area!

"How is this possible?!"

The Dark Wing King was forced to reveal himself, shock flooding his eyes. His proud Time Step had actually been seen through!

"It's over."

Yan Ning took a single step forward, his form merging with the flame war blade.

"Bone Burial!"

"Shhh—"

A breathtaking streak of crimson-gold light tore through the air. The Dark Wing King had no time to react before the blade pierced straight through his chest!

"Chii—"