[You truly are extraordinary]
The Holy Demon Illusion watched with somber eyes as An Jing and the Giant Centipede Dragon flew towards it simultaneously, then suddenly burst into laughter: [So there’s value in acquiring you]
With the laughter, the surrounding space-ti suddenly shook intensely, concaving inward like a whirlpool. The space seed to gain life, with each erging and settling space-ti current like fish swimming through this trendous void vortex.
Different layers of space-ti, resembling strands of swimming threads, interweaved with varying lengths, speeds, and exceptionally complex changes, creating an extrely intricate field. All things attempting to approach, be it light or wind, mist or Spiritual Fiend, were reversed in direction, unable to co near.
[Four Extres Inversion, Chaos from All Directions]
The Giant Centipede Dragon was flung towards the field and upon contact, due to the ’direction’ inversion, instead tilted at an angle towards the lt Sea. Even the Lingxu Cloud Palace was obscured by this chaotic space-ti, vanishing entirely.
Yet even the Holy Demon Illusion couldn’t stop the current An Jing.
Constructed from space-ti itself, the Four Extres Inversion is like a colossal maze; to charge in with brute force would easily get one trapped, even attacked by one’s own strength despite having mountain-toppling power.
But the Taibai Battle Armor was currently refining its own void space-ti, not rely an Immortal Path, but the outward projection of the ’Martial Arts Array Realm.’ What should’ve been feats only achievable by Divine Power Manifestation or Great Heaven’s Sanctification at the Peak of Divine Repository can now be accomplished with the power of Taiyin Wuji.
Two patches of space-ti collided fiercely, chaotic space-ti interweaves and crashes, black fissures burst forth unexpectedly. Perhaps unprepared, unwilling to clash directly against An Jing’s overpowering montum, the Holy Demon Illusion voluntarily withdrew its power, preparing to transfer.
Seizing the chance, An Jing accelerated Grasping Heavenly Mont, his arms swiftly moving, unleashing 1,472 punches in an instant.
Each punch infused with distinct fist power, whether condensed, dispersed, lifted, or directly thrust; in that fleeting mont, what An Jing unleashed was not re punches, but Martial Arts itself, myriad techniques intended for killing, destruction, and annihilation!
In the face of those thousands of punches, even the shield ford by the condensed void seed like dough, pumled and kneaded, turned soft, then pierced through by a punch!
— Intention Condensing Void, the Substance of Fist Intent!
[How can a Sword Cultivator punch?]
Just like An Jing’s past adversaries, the Holy Demon Illusion never expected An Jing to possess such a profound realm of fist intent besides sword intent, caught off guard as An Jing punched again, harder and more refined than the prior assault!
Bones shattered, teeth fell out, blood splattered, even the bridge of the nose was bent; all unfolded in a fleeting instant. The Holy Demon Illusion could only feel its head violently shaking, then twisting madly from right to left, flying out askew.
The Holy Demon Illusion’s blood and fragnts of its body sprayed like shattered glass, yet those fragnts imdiately transford into spikes, speeding towards An Jing, even if most were dispersed by his punch, so still struck the surface of the Taibai Battle Armor.
An Jing hesitated not, vigilant against the small spikes, instantly exploded the surface armor plates of the Taibai Battle Armor, reducing its size, revealing foresight; these spikes’ tips unfolded layer upon layer of black array imprint wheels, blaspheming Daoist Patterns twisted, instantaneously turning the armor plates into eroding tal poisonous insects, pursuing An Jing like venomous snakes.
rcury Flowing Thousand chanisms, Erosion World Tribulation Ash form.
Withering Glory Explosion Fist swung, Blood Fiend incinerating those poisonous insects. An Jing knew very well, this seemingly simple offense and defense entirely pierced through all the deadly traps making it appear simple.
If he was purely Immortal Path, he’d be stained by the Holy Demon’s hidden demonic qi while attempting to utilize Power of Great Void against ’Four Extres Inversion.’ Had it not been for disrupting the Holy Demon with substantiated fist intent, at the instant he penetrated Four Extres Inversion’s core, the entire space-ti maze would’ve collapsed, compressing An Jing into a singularity.
As anticipated, amidst evading the tribulation ash, An Jing foresaw that the illusion appeared only as a projection; in essence, it coalesced from the Kun Demon’s nature. In other words, it’s a heavenly demon puppetry entirely constructed by rcury Flowing Thousand chanisms, naturally capable of wielding combat techniques used by ancient Dao Courtyard to devastate uninhabitable world surfaces and reshape all things and worlds, the ’Erosion World Tribulation Ash,’ it could utilize.
The Holy Demon possessed greater strength than An Jing, possibly more trump cards, and An Jing’s techniques would alert the opponent once used. He understood clearly that the current offense and defense were irrelevant; what mattered was who would expose the largest flaw first.
A fatal flaw.
Avoiding the tribulation ash, the Holy Demon Illusion exited the Four Extres Inversion Great Formation, exactly as An Jing anticipated, it grasped into the air, and the entire space-ti maze began collapsing, compressing with An Jing at the center, traversing densely through space-ti, even dimming the light, forming a black sphere.
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