Peerless Martial God

0Of course, he was clear about Jun Moxi's intentions. As long as he nodded his head in agreement, Jun Moxi would give up on the battle with him, and let him compete with Di Ling and Duan Wudao. The premise was that Lin Feng had to have enough confidence and courage to compete with him.    

    

He, Lin Feng, did not have the strength and boldness to win, so there was no need for Jun Moxi to give that victory to him.    

    

Looking at Jun Moxi, Lin Feng nodded his head. Let's fight, let's fight.    

    

Seeing Lin Feng's nod, Jun Moxi smiled. First, his hopes were not very high anymore, and compared to Emperor Tomb and Duan Wudao becoming the first, Jun Moxi naturally hoped more for Lin Feng to reach the peak of the Snow Domain Competition.    

    

"Alright, Lin Feng, pick me for this battle." Jun Moxi said straightforwardly, causing the eyes of the crowd to narrow. Jun Moxi, want Lin Feng to fight him?    

    

"Right." Lin Feng nodded: "In this battle, I choose Jun Moxi."    

    

Lin Feng, you want to fight Jun Moxi?    

    

The crowd's gaze froze, they did not know that Jun Moxi had sent a sound transmission to Lin Feng, but they only saw a faint smile on Jun Moxi's face, and he did not walk towards the stage, but said: "I admit defeat for this battle."    

    

Admit defeat!    

    

Jun Moxi, admit defeat!    

    

Everyone's eyes froze. Of course they knew what Jun Moxi admitting defeat signified, it meant that Lin Feng would step into the top three. Lin Feng's only opponents were Duan Wudao and Di Ling!    

    

Jun Moxi sending him into the top three meant that Jun Moxi had given up and was going to let him fight.    

    

Jun Moxi gave up, and Tang Youyou gave up on the battle after, and did not fight anymore. Right now, all that was left was Lin Feng.    

    

Hence, when he reached the Emperor Tomb, he no longer had any opponents he could choose, and only one person, Duan Wudao.    

    

Jun Moxi allowed Lin Feng to choose him, in order to force Duan Wudao to fight in the Emperor Tomb.    

    

When Di Ling arrived at the center of the platform, a raging wind kicked up. The eyes of everyone were burning with fervor. Had the battle been decided earlier?    

    

Emperor Tomb, was known as the strongest genius amongst the Snow Domain young generation, and was always viewed as the number one seeded participant. Many people believed that Emperor Tomb would become the champion of this Secondary Snow Domain Competition, and its glory sprinkled all over the Snow Domain.    

    

Before his battle with Xue Sha, many people viewed him as their second day genius, an existence that was only second to Di Ling. After his battle with Xue Sha, he defeated Xue Sha in two moves, and there were even a lot of people who thought that Duan Wudao might be stronger than Di Ling. Duan Wudao's call for help was getting louder and louder, and the genius who came out of the Snow Moon Kingdom could possibly complete a counterattack and become the most talented person in the Snow Domain.    

    

Emperor Tomb and Duan Wudao both had people who supported them. In short, the two of them should be the two people with the strongest Snow Domain Competition. Their battle would naturally be the final battle.    

    

Right now, was the date for the finals to begin? Many in the crowd felt their hearts pounding, their breathing quickened as they stared at the stage.    

    

Duan Wudao also walked out and stood in front of Di Ling. Di Ling regarded him as their strongest opponent, and Duan Wudao also viewed Di Ling as his own opponent.    

    

"Defeating you, I am the number one of the Snow Domain Competition, the person with the strongest Snow Domain. It looks like my ascension to the top is going to be advanced soon."    

    

His opponent, was only left with Lin Feng and Duan Wudao. Lin Feng, was not in his eyes, and victory over Duan Wudao, the battle of Snow Domain Competition, would be the complete victory.    

    

"First, mine." Duan Wudao calmly replied, exuding the confidence of a king. Ling Tian, the first place in Snow Domain Competition, would definitely belong to him, Duan Wudao.    

    

"Let's fight." A sky-high aura shot up into the skies. In battle, only battle could prove that it was his glory.    

    

"Fight!" Duan Wudao let out a similar angry shout. The two auras, were both about to break through heaven and earth, a wave of heavenly aura, it was as if the heaven and earth respected him, a domineering King Aura, as though he was the king of the world, the only one who could rule.    

    

"What two tyrannical opponents, this battle, is the true battle between Ling Tian." The eyes of the crowd shone with excitement. In their eyes, the victor of this battle would be the one who obtained the highest glory in Snow Domain Competition.    

    

One was a hegemon of the heavens, the other was a tyrannical king. This was the final battle.    

    

"Mysterious Sky Fist!" Emperor Tomb shouted in anger. His fist energy shot up to the sky, and it seemed as if space itself was compressed. A terrifying hurricane was completely integrated into this fist.    

    

"Tyrant King Fist." Duan Wudao let out a similar angry shout. Immediately, the emperor's Dao-seal was extremely terrifying, it broke through the shackles of space and flew towards Emperor Tomb's fist.    

    

Boom!" The light of death seemed to cover both of their bodies, with both of them at the center. White and golden light wreaked havoc, transforming into terrifying waves of light.    

    

The fist of the two clashed together, and a muffled sound rang out, followed by a terrifying explosion of light. The two separated for a short moment, but it was only an instant before they collided again, so fast that the onlookers were unable to react.    

    

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM! The terrifying hurricane wreaked havoc in the air, the crowd only saw two balls of terrifying light frantically expanding in the air, enveloping the entire space. It was filled with the energy of the heavens and tyrannical King Aura, as for the frightening collisions between the fists, they were invisible and the crowd of people could not even see it with the naked eye. It was too fast, only the light beams were left behind.    

    

The two of them fought from the ground to the middle of the air, and two terrifying auras seemed to pierce through the heavens, accompanied by an explosive sound. Two circular light waves blossomed, and the two of them finally split apart again, standing in the air and staring at each other.    

    

"Duan Wudao, you indeed did not disappoint me. However, victory definitely belongs to my Emperor Tomb."    

    

Immediately, the terrifying will of the heavens blossomed as a vortex appeared in the surrounding space. The entire space seemed to be distorted, as if it was being controlled by him, and even the space around Duan Wudao began to distort, as if Duan Wudao was about to be crushed by the pressure of this space.    

    

"The Vast Heavens Blood Emperor's Tomb, having the heavenly Martial Soul and comprehending the will of the heavens, wants to control this world. However, is it that easy to control it? This world is not your world."    

    

Duan Wudao shouted coldly as he released his domineering aura of the way of the king. An aura of sealing was released from his body and the distorted space around him seemed to quiet down.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Duan Wudao shouted in anger. Immediately, the twisting space around Di Ling seemed to have all become still as a sealing force locked down this entire space.    

    

"What two terrifying figures."    

    

The Emperor Tomb used the power of the heavens to control the heaven and earth. Duan Wudao used the power of sealing to seal the space.    

    

Di Ling's face sank. What a terrifying sealing power. Duan Wudao was even more terrifying than he imagined.    

    

"Tyrant King Fist." Duan Wudao shouted in anger. After sealing off the space, he once again used his terrifying king's power to blast towards the Emperor Tomb. The space around him seemed to have stopped.    

    

"Annihilate the Heavens." The Emperor Tomb clenched both fists, and rumbling sounds came out. The space seemed to have been crushed by him, as though even the heavens were being destroyed. The terrifying flowing lights were filled with an aura of destruction, as they headed towards Duan Wudao.    

    

"Seal it for me!" Duan Wudao was not afraid. A sealing aura was released and the lines of space seemed to have stopped moving. Wherever the Tyrant King Fist went, there were only King Aura left.    

    

Boom!" The light of death seemed to cover both of their bodies, with both of them at the center. White and golden light wreaked havoc, transforming into terrifying waves of light.    

    

Terrifying clashing sounds were released, and this time, Emperor Tomb was forced back. His gaze darkened as he stared intently at Duan Wudao.    

    

"Very good, Duan Wudao, you actually forced me to this step. Formidable, I'll let you see what's called a sky and sky bloodline." From Di Ling's body, a terrifying aura was released. His aura, once again, went berserk. He, who was in the Ninth Level of Profound Martial Stage realm to begin with, had directly stepped into the peak of the Ninth Level of Profound Martial Stage this time.    

    

The power at the peak of the Ninth Level of Profound Martial Stage burst out crazily, as though the heavens themselves were roaring. It was terrifying, too terrifying. At this moment, the eyes of the crowd were glazed over, they never thought that there would actually be someone that was strong to this extent.    

    

"Annihilate the heavens, kill, kill, kill!"    

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In that moment, fist shadows erupted one after another, countless of fist shadows struck towards Duan Wudao.    

    

"Tyrant King Fist."    

    

Duan Wudao's face darkened, the terrifying fist force struck out crazily, but instantly annihilated under the endless fist shadows.    

    

Boom!" An incomparably powerful force slammed onto Duan Wudao's body, causing him to groan in pain as he retreated. Yet, the tyrannical aura exuding from him was only growing more and more fearsome by the moment.    

    

"Gate of Seal, appear!" It was as if an ancient voice had been spat out from Duan Wudao's mouth. Similarly, an ancient aura had blossomed in the air.