Chapter 1009: Nourishing the Sword Saint Statue
On the other side, Tang San held the Sword Saint Demon Emperor's statue in his right hand, while behind him, it was as if a whole realm of nature had descended. A massive Blue Gold Tree projection appeared, far larger than in the previous match. Its sheer aura even caused the platform to turn into a grassy field, teeming with various plants. In an instant, it seemed as though he had brought nature itself to the battleground of the Battle for the Throne. The aura of life was so dense that one would unconsciously let their whole body relax in comfort.
Such a rich life energy.... The Soul Capturer Nymph Emperor could clearly feel the intense vitality radiating from Tang San's tree projection. This level of life energy far surpassed any natural treasure of any other race on the Daemon Continent.
Although the battle hadn't yet begun, both sides had already unleashed domains!
Just from appearance alone, the majority of spectators would surely prefer Tang San's life-attribute domain. With its verdant greens, tranquil blues, and dense vitality, it was simply pleasing to behold.
But everyone could also sense that Tang Mohuang's powerful fire-attribute domain naturally countered Tang San's. Fire, after all, was among the most destructive of all elements, and it inherently suppressed wood. Without the Sword Saint Demon Emperor's statue in hand, most people would have firmly believed Tang San was a goner.
The Soul Capturer Nymph Emperor gave Tang San a deep look, then suddenly waved a hand, soaring into the sky and announcing the start of the battle.
"Begin!"
Tang San instantly raised his right hand, still holding the Sword Saint Demon Emperor's statue, as blue-gold light burst from his eyes.
On the other side, with the Soul Capturer Nymph Emperor no longer acting as a buffer between them, Tang Mohuang's Lava Domain exploded almost instantly, sweeping forth to invade Tang San's domain like a tidal wave. Yet Tang Mohuang did not charge forward immediately.
The stronger the combatant, the more reverent they were of Emperors; they knew best just how terrifying an Emperor's power could be. Tang Mohuang was no exception. He had no intention of letting his own body be the first to collide with a blow thrown by the Sword Saint Demon Emperor.