Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

The fire phoenix, created by the fire, flapped its wings violently, and the rolling fire streams scorched the runes, causing charred cracks to quickly appear on the wind rune barrier.

Yu Xintang's fingers never stopped, continuously producing spare talismans, and for a moment a strong wind blew the talismans all over the place.

The people in the audience twitched at the corners of their lips; without exception, they were all completely stunned by the extravagance.

"Just who is this disciple of Feng Hua Sect? He uses high-grade talismans like they're wiping his butt."

"I've never heard of them being that rich. Isn't the Dao Seeking Sect the most financially powerful among the five major sects?"

"In my opinion, he used more than just the highest grade."

"Hmm? The highest grade of talisman paper is probably only superior."

"Wrong. Above the highest grade, there is also the Penglai Special Supply, which is only available to noble children and royalty. Those who are willing to sell are not qualified to obtain it, and those who can obtain it would not bother to earn such a small amount of silver. Therefore, it is priceless and unavailable."

Fu Yao heard the discussion and snorted coldly.

Shen Xiaoshe blows up the alchemy furnace room in all sorts of ways every day, Yu Xintang is constantly causing trouble in the Sun and Moon Palace, and Xie Weixing is bombarding the back mountain whenever he has nothing to do.

Despite the criticism and complaints, Feng Jilan has not gone bankrupt yet.

Who do they think they are? Their Feng Hua Clan elders are rich now.

Upon seeing this, Shen Chunri immediately activated his Wood Spirit Root, and the green vines spread along the ground, wrapping around the wind talisman.

"Xie Weixing!" Yu Xintang called out, her purple robes fluttering in the turbulent wind and fire. "Now—"

Upon hearing this, Xie Weixing slightly raised his peach blossom eyes, revealing only the boy's sharp and piercing gaze, no longer retaining any spiritual power.

The power of the Azure Lion's bloodline was fully awakened, and spiritual energy poured out from all his limbs and bones. The cold air in the world frantically gathered towards him, and the three feet of Azure Snow and Cold Moon that had been there before actually spread outwards again.

"Thank you, Kunkun!" Shen Chunri gritted her teeth and said, "You'd better freeze them to death—!"

It's freezing cold!

The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, the air became icy cold, and a huge, pale moon with a cold, silvery sheen rose into the sky. Frost and snow fell softly from the void, and the temperature of the entire arena dropped sharply.

Xie Weixing's voice was clear and melodious, carrying the unique elegance of a young man. His peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, but there was no frivolity, only cold decisiveness. His thin lips parted slightly: "Jade cold fills the mountains—new snow falls this morning."

A gigantic, cold moon phantom spun, and countless ice blades poured down from the moon wheel. The three-foot-long cold blades transformed into an ice-bound territory, enveloping the entire arena, piercing through the gaps in the Jade Heart Pear Wind Talisman barrier, and heading straight for Nie Shiyun in the sea of ​​fire. The chilling aura pointed directly at the spiritual source of the Southern River Fire.

The crimson phoenix raised its head and cried out, striving to meet the frost moon falling from the sky.

The moment ice and fire collided, a deafening roar reverberated throughout the entire arena.

Rolling flames clashed violently with the frost and snow, and white mist instantly rose and swept across the arena.

[A list of people who are both wealthy and handsome]

[So you were the one who came up with that cool move? I was just showing off before. Can we still talk now?]

"Cough!" Xie Weixing's shoulders trembled slightly as the backlash of spiritual energy from the flames caused his blood to rush to his head.

How did Nie Shiyun suddenly become so powerful?

Grass.

You can't vomit, how can you be handsome if you vomit?

Xie Weixing tried desperately to hold it in, and felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

[Why are you looking at me if my dad isn't rich?]

To put it bluntly, even after God came to the observation room where Xie was still unconscious, he was still under the influence of demons for a period of time.

[If I didn't watch it, I wouldn't have wasted my time.]

[Looking for someone who can refrain from using the word "sleep" followed by "sleep 99" after seeing the phrase "sleep"; looking for someone who can refrain from inheriting the overpowered language system of "Awake Emperor" after listening to Xie Weixing's argument; looking for someone who can refrain from following the ensemble cast and not spoiling their child after watching "Observation Room"]

[If you don't come, sis, I'm really not doing this with you.]

The frost relentlessly eroded the divine fire, suppressing its spread layer by layer. The dark red flames on the Fire Phoenix's body gradually dimmed, and its spiritual energy channels were frozen by the frost.

Nie Shiyun's pupils shrank suddenly. He tried his best to activate his spiritual power, but found that the source of the divine fire was locked tightly, and the flow of spiritual power became increasingly sluggish.

The white fog slowly dissipated.

Nie Shiyun stood there, his face extremely gloomy. The Southern River Flame around him had dimmed considerably, and a thin layer of ice still clung to the edges of his red robes.

The referee immediately raised his hand and announced loudly, "Feng Hua Zong Sheng!"

An uproar erupted from the audience.

"Yun-mei," Lu Qingyou stepped forward to support Nie Shiyun, feeding her a pill to restore her spiritual energy, his eyes filled with worry, "Are you alright?"

Nie Shiyun's face was somewhat pale, and she slowly shook her head.

Xie Weixing put away the dragon scales. Because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, his fingertips trembled slightly. The cold moon phantom in the sky slowly dissipated, and frost and snow fell with the wind.

He smacked his lips.

Nie Shiyun was essentially leading a four-man aircraft carrier. His teammates were far weaker than him. If it came down to a one-on-one fight, they could probably only manage a draw against him.

Oh, assuming we don't use the Imperial Decree God.

But how did she suddenly become so strong? What kind of evil or heretical cultivation has she started practicing?

She's incredibly bold. If Nie Zhao finds out, he'll probably kill her!

He felt he hadn't acted cool enough, so he turned to look at Yu Xintang in purple beside him and started venting his anger: "I told you not to tell lame jokes when you're fighting, are you crazy?"

Yu Xintang put away the remaining talisman, a hint of weariness in her beautiful eyes. After letting out a long sigh, she nodded slightly: "Oh, umm, I don't know how I made you laugh just by talking normally. How come I can't make you laugh to death?"

"You have those stinky lion ears," Yu Shao rolled his eyes sharply, both gently and sarcasticly, "You think you're so great?"

Killing Xie Weixing could be considered as the young master of Penglai eliminating a scourge for the people.

Xie Weixing: "Why are you swearing at me?"

Shen Chunri silently raised his hand, and azure spiritual energy surrounded him, helping them restore their spiritual energy.

As the noise on the arena subsided, the discussions gradually faded, leaving only the lingering warmth of the wind and fire spiritual energy on the ground.

Nie Shiyun suppressed the faint fire aura around her, her spiritual energy at her fingertips was still disordered, the scorch marks on her clothes had not yet faded, and her face was excessively pale.

Shen Chunri was already thinking about what to eat when he got home that night.

Suddenly, a rapid message talisman streaked through the air and gently struck the jade pendant at her waist.

"Hmm?" The girl looked down in confusion.

It is Nie Zhao's personal communication talisman.

The talisman light was scorching and blinding; though only a short line, it carried an oppressive rage: 【Stop Nie Shiyun, stay put, do not move. I will be there immediately.】