Atal stopped talking nonsense and immediately waved his scepter to cast a powerful secret technique.
"Fire from heaven pours down!"
He pinched the magic formula with his left hand, waved the dark gold scepter with his right hand, and with a low drink from his mouth, he released endless red flames and sky fire.
"boom!"
The dark red sky fire that covered the sky poured down from the void, like boundless sea water pouring into a whirlpool, and immediately submerged Ji Tianxing's figure.
Ji Tianxing was in the whirlpool of sky fire, but he didn't show the slightest worry.
He secretly operated his magic power, and his whole body lit up with a faint golden light. His whole body became as real as an illusion and entered a translucent state.
Endless red flames from the sky were rushing through his body crazily.
But he was calm as usual, did not feel any pain, and did not cast any spells to fight back.
Seeing this scene, Atal's expression suddenly changed, and he used all his strength to activate the sky fire, forming dozens of fire dragons and blasting towards Ji Tianxing.
“Bang bang bang!”
However, Ji Tianxing was hit by dozens of fire dragons and was still unscathed.
He waved his hand and shot out more than a dozen golden palms, causing those fire dragons to collapse and explode.
Soon, ten breaths of time passed.
Atal unleashed the power of the secret technique to its extreme, but still failed to hurt Ji Tianxing at all.
In desperation, he withdrew the secret method full of frustration.
After the endless sky fire dissipated, he was not in a hurry to attack. He looked at Ji Tianxing with a puzzled face and asked.
"Tianxing Martial Saint, why don't you fight back?"
Ji Tianxing said calmly: "Not long ago, I just mastered a secret skill, so I wanted to test it with your sky fire. The effect is pretty good."
Atal looked shocked and asked in disbelief: "I am not boasting, I am born to be able to control the flames of the world.
After reaching the Martial Saint realm, you can master the most terrifying sky fire.
Let alone flesh and blood, even if it is a holy weapon or magic weapon, I can use heavenly fire to smelt it into molten iron.
Tianxing Martial Saint, what secret skills have you cultivated to be able to treat this emperor's heavenly fire as if it were nothing?"
Ji Tianxing glanced at him and said calmly: "A special kind of sword, I can only tell you so much, nothing else."
"Sword body?" A strange color flashed in Atal's eyes, and he asked more and more excitedly: "Is it the Dacheng sword body created by the sword god back then and spread to the world?
That secret technique spread from Tianzhu Mountain and is regarded as a treasure book of swordsmanship by hundreds of millions of swordsmen. It is really an incredible swordsmanship!"
Ji Tianxing looked at him with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "You talk too much."
"Uh..." Atal's expression froze, a little embarrassed.
But he quickly returned to normal and said with a smile: "Martial Saint Tianxing, why don't we make a deal.
As long as you tell me whether you are the reincarnation of the Sword God, and let me take a look at the Sky Burial Sword, I will immediately admit defeat.
In this way, you can win without spending any mana, which will naturally be of great benefit to your subsequent battles."
There is no doubt that the deal proposed by Attal is extremely tempting.
But Ji Tianxing didn't think about it at all and said straightforwardly: "No need, if I want to defeat you, it will only take a moment and it won't cost much mana."
Atal immediately frowned, his face became gloomy, and he said angrily: "Martial Saint Tianxing, I am so polite to you, but you are so arrogant!
Since you are so ignorant, then don’t blame me for being rude!"
Ji Tianxing said expressionlessly: "Come over here!"
"Soul-Burning Purple Fire!"
Atal immediately shouted angrily, holding the dark gold scepter tightly with both hands, releasing endless dark purple flames and blasting towards Ji Tianxing.
The dark purple flames that covered the sky and sun condensed into six giant purple dragons in the void, attacking Ji Tianxing from all directions.
Atal knew that ordinary earth fire and sky fire could do nothing to discipline Tianxing.
Therefore, he directly used his strongest trump card and released his unique skill, Soul-Burning Purple Fire.
The dark purple flame looks gorgeous, but is actually extremely cold, specifically designed to restrain the souls of powerful martial saints.
Once the soul is contaminated by the purple fire, it will be burned to ashes.
In the lighter case, the soul is injured and the strength drops sharply; in the severe case, the soul is shattered on the spot and falls forever.
However, when Ji Tianxing saw six purple fire dragons flying towards him, his expression remained unchanged.
He raised his left hand and pointed toward the void, shouting coldly: "Stars!"
Suddenly, hundreds of star fires appeared in the void, turning into silver dragon shadows with teeth and claws, flying towards the six purple fire dragons.
“Bang bang bang!”
Hundreds of star dragon shadows collided with six purple fire dragons, causing a series of muffled sounds.
Two completely different dragon shadows became entangled in the void, consuming and obliterating each other.
Ji Tianxing raised his right hand again, pointed towards the void, and shouted coldly: "Thunder!"
Suddenly, a thousand-foot-high, colorful divine thunder descended from the void and struck Atal head-on.
The five-color divine thunder light column contains five kinds of thunder with different attributes, and its power is extremely terrifying.
Atal immediately frowned, held the dark gold scepter above his head, and sneered: "Haha, it's just a thunder. Which strong martial saint would be afraid of thunder?"
It is true that all strong martial saints must go through the baptism and test of nine heavenly tribulations.
Everyone has been struck by thunder many times. Not only can they resist the power of thunder, but a few martial saints can even absorb and control thunder.
However, when the five-colored divine lightning struck Atar, he regretted it.
"Boom!"
Amidst the deafening sound, the huge divine thunder beam drowned Atal's figure.
The shield released by the dark gold scepter was chopped into pieces on the spot.
Even the scepter collapsed and flew out, falling into the void.
Atal was also struck by the five-color divine lightning, his whole body was scorched black and smoking, and he screamed and fell into the void.
The moment before, he was wearing a golden robe, a crown on his head, and holding a luxurious and exquisite scepter, as if he had the noble posture of a foreign king.
But now, he was turned into blackened charcoal, with black smoke coming out of his mouth and nose, like a burnt chicken.
"Ahem..."
He endured the dizziness and severe pain, and as soon as he got up, he opened his mouth and coughed out several balls of dark, dirty blood.
Looking down at his chest and arms, he saw that his clothes had long been reduced to ashes, and his skin and flesh were charred and blackened, with black ash falling off when rubbed.
"hateful!!"
He was shocked and angry, staring at Ji Tianxing with cold eyes.
At this time, Ji Tianxing raised his right hand again, with his index and middle fingers together like a sword, and pointed at him.
"Heaven Breaking Finger!"
A bit of cold light shot out from the fingertips and disappeared into the void instantly.
Atal sensed the approaching crisis, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously teleported to avoid it.
But he still underestimated Ji Tianxing's speed.
"Bang!"
Amidst the muffled sound, a ball of silvery cold light burst out from his chest and abdomen, blowing away countless black fragments and dust.
Those black ashes and fragments are all his flesh, blood and bones.
The powerful impact sent him flying twenty miles away.