Every battlefield was erupting with fierce clashes.
Hong Yao fought one against three. At the highest reaches of the sky, she transformed into her Lightning Spirit Body once more, forcibly withstanding three Perfected Cultivators without falling behind.
Below, Su Lingyun and He Shenglai's battle had also entered its most feverish stage.
The killing moves He Shenglai had not used when fighting Yang Lingrui were now all brought out to collide head-on with Su Lingyun.
Beyond that, heaps of spiritual treasures of every color circled both men.
After cultivation, spells, and killing moves, it was time to compete in the foundations of their lineages.
"He Shenglai! Do you truly think the He Family still has a way to survive?"
During a gap in their exchange, Su Lingyun shouted, "Let me tell you plainly: in this Great Dao Conflict between you and me, no matter who wins or loses, your He Family cannot escape the fate of ruin!"
"Karma always returns. A lineage without benevolence or righteousness will ultimately pay the price for everything you have done!"
This was the first time Su Lingyun had addressed He Shenglai by his full name. It was clear that he had truly been driven to rage.
"After all those methods failed to do anything to me, you started resorting to these tricks outside the arena."
A mocking smile curled He Shenglai's lips. "Su Lingyun, Su Lingyun, after all these years, you truly have not improved at all. Have you never thought carefully about why, as the legitimate son of the main lineage, you were sent to Jingyun Peak? And why you remained there for more than a decade from the moment you arrived?"
"How has your younger brother been these past years?"
Very few people in all of Tiger Chasing knew the truth behind Su