The golden light was so intense that the spectators couldn't open their eyes.
When they finally did, they were greeted by the sight of a massive angelic shadow hovering in the sky. It was as colossal as a mountain and stood behind Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue herself slowly ascended, only stopping when she reached the height of the six-winged angel's phantom.
"What a breathtaking sight!"
After summoning her spirit, Qian Renxue's beauty became even more ethereal. Many spirit masters from Spirit Hall, and even Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan, couldn't help but admire her mesmerizing appearance.
Ning Fengzhi recalled the saying: "One smile can conquer a city, two smiles can conquer a country, and three smiles can conquer the world."
He never expected to witness such a scene today.
But it wasn't just the people who were captivated—the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees seemed to be drawn to Qian Renxue as well.
After she summoned her martial spirit, the flora around Spirit City tilted slightly in her direction, as if bowing in reverence.
The sacred light radiating from her created an invisible pressure that blanketed the entire area.
Ye Feng, standing closest to her, could feel the immense force even more clearly.
Angel Realm!
A golden radiance spread outward, intensifying the pressure in the surroundings.
From her elevated position, Qian Renxue gazed down at Ye Feng and said arrogantly, "Ye Feng, do you feel the gap between us? This is my domain, and I am its master."
The angelic domain covered several thousand square meters, enveloping the entire arena.
Within it, Ye Feng could feel his spirit power rapidly dissipating. His senses were also dulled.
Yet, he remained unfazed.
He immediately recognized the effect—the angelic realm was filled with sacred energy that had a purifying and dissolving effect on spirit power.
"Isn't it just the domain of a god-level martial spirit? Qian Renxue, why are you so proud?" Ye Feng sneered with disdain.
He extended his hand, and with a thought, the Xuanyuan Sword spirit appeared.
Three black spirit rings materialized beneath his feet.
"Sword Emperor Domain!"
Ye Feng's eyes opened, and golden light burst forth from his body.
Boom!
The golden radiance from his domain clashed violently with the holy light of Qian Renxue's domain.
Although Ye Feng's domain was smaller—only extending a hundred meters around him—it was overwhelmingly domineering.
It forcibly carved out a fifty-meter radius of its own territory within the Angel Realm.
"God-level martial spirit!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan exclaimed in shock.
For the longest time, everyone believed that Ye Feng's Xuanyuan Sword was merely a top-grade spirit.
But reality had just slapped them in the face.
The fact that Ye Feng's Sword Emperor Domain could hold its own against Qian Renxue's Angel Realm proved that Xuanyuan Sword was also a god-level martial spirit.
"I'm afraid it's even more than god-level," Ning Fengzhi muttered.
Flander, standing beside him, asked curiously, "More than god-level? What level would that be?"
Ning Fengzhi didn't respond.
After all, most spirit masters only understood martial spirits up to the god level.
But now, witnessing Ye Feng's Sword Emperor Domain forcibly breaking into Qian Renxue's domain, Ning Fengzhi suspected that Xuanyuan Sword might be a higher-tier god-level spirit.
Perhaps, even god-level martial spirits had their own rankings.
"You actually dared to invade my domain?" Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed coldly.
Her Angel Realm wasn't shattered, but Ye Feng had created his own territory within it.
"Sixth Spirit Skill: Angel's Roar!"
Qian Renxue's sixth spirit ring lit up with a black glow.
The colossal six-winged angel behind her roared furiously.
Her angelic spirit power transformed instantly into a mental shockwave, sweeping across the arena.
The golden wave surged outward in a massive, overwhelming pulse.
Spirit masters at the Spirit Ancestor and Spirit King levels were hit directly. The mental impact was so fierce that they collapsed into unconsciousness.
Pfft!
Xiao Wu, Dugu Yan, and Ma Hongjun spat out blood.
Zhu Zhuqing fell to her knees, her face pale.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar, being only Spirit Ancestor-level, were knocked unconscious on the spot.
"Nine Hearts Mystical Hall · Sixth Spirit Skill · Embrace of the Goddess of Life!"
Ye Feng immediately activated his sixth spirit skill.
His sixth spirit ring glowed with a light red hue.
Behind Xiao Wu, Dugu Yan, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar, six green female phantoms materialized.
The phantoms gently embraced them from behind, and their weakened states instantly improved.
Ning Rongrong and Oscar, who had fallen into a coma, regained consciousness immediately.
"Retreat!" Ye Feng commanded.
Xiao Wu, Dugu Yan, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar nodded and left the ring without hesitation.
They understood that this battle was beyond their strength.
As he retreated, Oscar continuously chanted his spirit incantations.
"I have a big sausage!"
"I have a little sausage!"
"I have a pink sausage!"
In one breath, Oscar conjured six sausages—two of each type—and handed them to Ye Feng before leaving the ring.
Ye Feng accepted the sausages and turned toward Ning Rongrong.
To his surprise, she remained on the ring.
"Rongrong!" Ye Feng called out in confusion.
She met his gaze with a determined look.
"Brother, I want to stand with you," she declared firmly.
Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly.
"Rongrong, listen to me and retreat. She's a Spirit Saint."
Spirit Saints could unleash their martial spirit avatars, making them incredibly dangerous.
"That's precisely why I can't retreat," Ning Rongrong retorted.
She walked behind Ye Feng, standing steadfastly at his side.
Without his Sword Emperor Domain negating the Angel Domain's effects, she wouldn't even be able to move.
"Brother, let me support you. Don't worry, I'm not a delicate flower or a decoration," she said with a soft but firm smile.
"Nine Treasures Have Names: The Third is Spirit!"
Ning Rongrong activated her third spirit skill, instantly boosting Ye Feng's spirit power by 40%.
Ye Feng's spirit power, originally at level 61, was now equivalent to that of a level 66 Spirit Emperor—just five levels below Qian Renxue.
Ye Feng met Ning Rongrong's unwavering gaze and sighed lightly.
"Then… be careful," he said softly.
"I will."
"Take these sausages," Ye Feng instructed, handing her the remaining three sausages from Oscar.
Without hesitation, Ning Rongrong accepted them and ate the detoxifying sausage, which could resist abnormal status effects.
Ye Feng's Sword Emperor Domain was extremely domineering.
It didn't distinguish between friend and foe.
Anyone within it—except for Ye Feng himself—would be affected by its suppressive force.
After consuming the detoxifying sausage, Ning Rongrong's complexion improved significantly.
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