Golden Cicada let out a low roar, once again becoming a divine rainbow. He spread his sharp cicada wings, blazing with splendor, and attacked from every direction.
This time, he was like a multitude of heavenly blades, cold gleams shooting through the void, filling it densely. They triggered a terrifying upheaval, throwing heaven and earth into turmoil and making the laws manifest.
His power was so immense that he seemed on the verge of breaking through this domain's restrictions and advancing to another realm.
"Is this... where they decide the winner?" Everyone cried out in shock, their hearts racing as they watched the battle.
Too much hung on this fight. It was not merely a battle between two Young Supremes, but a struggle between heirs of different sects, with far-reaching consequences.
Still, they favored Golden Cicada. His cultivation realm spoke for itself, after all. He was the strongest First Generation in an entire province and had long been famous.
The Heaven Mending Sect's First Generation, by contrast, was little known and only at mid-stage spirit transformation. Though he had shown some impressive feats and possessed an exceptionally powerful body, his magic power was nowhere near as profound as his opponent's. His defenses would be breached sooner or later.
"Shhk!"
Blade light soared into the heavens, mist spread, and runes crowded the air. It was as though a river of stars had appeared, illuminating a thousand li in every direction.
In particular, the aura Golden Cicada released swept toward the spectators and struck every one of them. It felt like a blade slicing across their skin, bringing a sharp, stinging pain.
Yet the corners of Lin Fan's mouth lifted slightly, and he remained perfectly composed. Green radiance shone from his chest, and streams of runes emerged, surging forth and forming a