Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3328: Battle Against the Divine Son of Li Fire!

"You worthless trash, you're asking for death!!!"

Bursting with uncontainable rage, Fen Wentian bellowed in fury while clutching a massive halberd, lunging forward again alongside the Golden Crow Ancient Emperor!

"Halt!"

"Yun Longxiang has been pushed off the stage—he's already defeated!"

"If you take one more step, us elders will take action against you!"

A group of Jiuxiao Immortal Palace elders dashed onto the stage, intercepting Fen Wentian!

"Move aside!!!"

Completely enraged, Fen Wentian unleashed a thunderous shout.

Despite Yun Longxiang's cultivation being obviously weaker, who would have thought this loser could actually wound him!

A torrent of endless wrath and boundless humiliation flooded his chest!

He yearned to rip Yun Longxiang apart limb from limb!

Right at that instant.

Xiao Tengyu declared in a booming tone, "Yun Longxiang, you've secured the victory—do you plan to keep stirring up chaos?

Should you push further, we may void your competition outcomes and revoke your eligibility!"

Fen Tianya, his expression grave, warned, "Wentian, cease this—you've triumphed, no point in battling on!"

Fen Wentian drew in a few heavy breaths, locking his gaze on Yun Longxiang as he growled, "Yun Longxiang, you just wait!"

With those words, he dissolved the visions and the Golden Crow Ancient Emperor, retracting his crushing might and energy, before whirling around to depart from Bixiao Peak in flight.

The referee elder proclaimed loudly, "Fen Wentian claims victory in this bout!"

"Excellent work, Eldest Prince!"

"Did that loser Yun Longxiang truly believe he could rival our Eldest Prince? What a joke!"

"He's fortunate the Eldest Prince spared him from being maimed this round!"

Fans of the Golden Crow Saint Son erupted in ecstatic cheers.

"Congratulations to the Golden Crow Eldest Prince!"

"The Golden Crow Eldest Prince reigns supreme!"

Allies of the Golden Crow Sacred Land joined in with their praises.

"Even though the Nantian Emperor’s Son fell to the Golden Crow Eldest Prince, his fierce display in this clash deserves respect!"

"True enough, particularly that final desperate assault where the Nantian Emperor’s Son managed to harm the Golden Crow Eldest Prince!"

"The Nantian Emperor’s Son holds immense promise ahead, bound for remarkable feats!"

Onlookers buzzed with heated discussions, showing deep admiration for Yun Longxiang.

At this juncture.

Aboard the distant ancient vessel hovering in the heavens.

"Longxiang, are you alright?"

Yun Jincheng's group and Yun Haishan hurried to his side.

"Father, uncle, I'm okay."

Yun Longxiang shook his head, his complexion ashen.

Yun Jincheng's eyes brimmed with tears as he stated, "Longxiang, though you fell to Fen Wentian in this fight, you showed utmost resolve and spirit without shaming our Nan Zhan Immortal Country!

You remain your father's greatest source of pride!"

"Outstanding job, Longxiang!"

Yun Haishan commended him too.

"Mm!"

Yun Longxiang balled his fists, teeth gritted, vowing, "I'll train even harder to grow stronger!"

"Brother Yun, let me treat your wounds right now!"

Yang Luo offered, pulling out several pills for Yun Longxiang to swallow, then applying the Fuxi Divine Needle for recovery.

Yun Longxiang settled into a cross-legged position on the ancient boat, channeling his own abilities to mend his body.

Following the intensive care, Yun Longxiang's wounds healed considerably.

"Phew..."

Yun Longxiang released a breath of foul qi, expressing, "Brother Yang, my thanks."

"No need for thanks—we're brothers!"

Yang Luo clapped Yun Longxiang's shoulder, adding, "Brother Yun, don't worry, I'll get revenge for you!"

"Exactly!"

Bujie interjected, "With Brother Yang here, that cur Wentian won't strut around much longer!"

Zhao Hetu snarled too, "Brother Yang will definitely smash that Fen Wentian fool!"

Yun Longxiang raised his eyes to Yang Luo, "Brother Yang, I'm counting on you!"

"Mm!"

Yang Luo gave a firm nod, a chill flashing in his gaze as fierce anger blazed in his core.

Facing Fen Wentian, he planned to hold nothing back, aiming to utterly demolish him.

This went beyond just settling the score for Yun Longxiang—it was payback for his other comrades as well.

After all, during earlier rounds, Ning Jianfeng, Bujie, Wu Qiansheng, Xia Chaoyang, Lu Yunqi, Lin Wenxuan, and more had suffered heavy blows from him.

Had Bujie and the rest not swiftly yielded and escaped the stage, Fen Wentian might have left them ruined.

Furthermore, the deepest grudge lay with the Golden Crow Sacred Land itself. Breaking Fen Wentian could shatter their prospects moving forward.

Precisely then.

"Yang Luo, Yan Juefeng, head to Taixiao Peak at once—the match is starting soon!"

The referee elder's call echoed from Taixiao Peak.

"Oh man!"

Bujie cried out in thrill, "Brother Yang, your showdown with that Yan Juefeng is up next!"

Luo Xingchu noted, "Brother Yang, beating Yan Juefeng locks in second spot on the Immortal Vault List for you!"

"If Brother Yang takes down Yan Juefeng, won't he clash with that mutt Wentian shortly after?"

Zhao Hetu wondered.

"Likely so."

Zhu Yuan confirmed.

Yang Luo said little else, leaping skyward from the ancient boat and speeding off to Taixiao Peak.

Bujie and Zhu Yuan quickly trailed behind.

Crowds nearby also took to the air, heading to Taixiao Peak to catch the clash between Yang Luo and Yan Juefeng.

In a flash!

A streak of golden light and a blaze of nine-colored fire cut through the skies, shining with dazzling splendor!

Two silhouettes touched down firmly on the Taixiao Peak platform!

It was Yang Luo and Yan Juefeng!

Clad in vivid crimson armor, Yan Juefeng was wreathed in nine-colored flames that swirled around him like fiery halos!

His tall, straight frame, striking looks, and eyes aglow with nine-colored fire exuded a lively yet daunting presence!

"The fight kicks off! Yang Luo at last confronts the Divine Son of Li Fire!"

"Over the past thirteen days, Yang Luo stays unbeaten, and the Divine Son of Li Fire's sole defeat came against the Golden Crow Eldest Prince. Who takes this one is anyone's guess!"

"Sure, the Divine Son of Li Fire hits Taiyi Xuanxian Perfected Stage too, but his total power far outstrips the Hell Divine Son. Yang Luo won't find it simple to overcome him!"

"Not so fast—up to now, Yang Luo hasn't unleashed everything he's got!"

The crowd argued and pondered over the battle's outcome.

Yan Juefeng lifted his sight to Yang Luo, brimming with battle intent, "Yang Luo, I never imagined that in mere three years, the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain birthed a supreme talent like you!

I've seen a few of your fights. Your power is immense—you truly deserve to stand as my rival!"

Yang Luo held Yan Juefeng's stare, replying, "You might come off as proud, but you differ from Fen Wentian and Ye Junxie by not being vicious and merciless!

For your solid nature, I won't inflict serious harm on you!"

"Oh?"

Yan Juefeng grinned, "Yang Luo, you're that sure you can best me?"

"Absolutely."

Yang Luo affirmed with assurance.

"Excellent!"

Yan Juefeng surged with energy, releasing his complete aura and fighting prowess!

"Let's clash properly and determine the champion!"

Boom!

A pillar of nine-colored flame erupted from his form, shooting upward to rend the skies and vanish into the void!

The expansive Cloud Sea overhead burst into nine-colored flames, churning like a colossal Fire Sea overhead, a spectacle of sheer majesty!