If the battle took place close to the ground, the mountains and rivers would have been shattered long ago, countless beings dead, with volcanic eruptions, earthquakes surging, and magma flowing.
Clearly, whether Lu Xuanji or the East Pole Celestial Venerable, neither wanted to destroy the ground and the entirety of Chu Country.
The void collided, the energy of destruction clashing.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves had been exchanged, resembling surging waves.
In the fierce impact, Lu Xuanji's body retreated, his aura waning, visible wounds appearing on his body, blood flowing out, resembling a pieced-together porcelain seemingly on the brink of shattering into pieces at any mont.
The East Pole Celestial Venerable also suffered injuries, so parts hurt, yet his condition was relatively better.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The East Pole Celestial Venerable panted slightly, coldly sneering, "Lu Xuanji, you are formidable, using Secret Technique that rivals Half-Step Void Refining. But your Yin Yang Divine Intent is too low, rely Third Grade. Even rging with Pure Yin Saint Body only advances to Second Grade Divine Intent, how can you be my opponent!"
"So aspects cannot simply be compensated by Secret Techniques!"
He spoke but showed no rcy, his steps made drum-like sounds in the void, terrifying ripples erging.
Five fingers ca together, forming a gigantic Iron Fist, blasting out in the air.
This punch bore no frills, only extre power, only extre destruction.
Lu Xuanji retracted his aura, his Long Saber transforming, the Nine-Colored Divine Saber faded away, Yin Yang Qi surging, two black and white Divine Dragons of the mage flew through the void, rapidly gathering Magical Power, causing violent fluctuations in the Spiritual Qi tide in the void, forming a black-and-white Long Saber.
The colors on the Long Saber diminished, yet its saber technique prowess enhanced.
Becoming purer, stronger, and with greater Power of Slaughter.
Once again, it cleaved out.
The fist blasted onto it, just holding on for a mont, and the black-and-white Long Saber shattered.
Then, the terrifying fist blasted upon Lu Xuanji's body, instantly shattering the porcelain.
Blood rain poured down from the sky, a torrent.
Afterward, the blood rain vanished.
At a distance of ten miles, Lu Xuanji's figure appeared, his aura completely restored, reaching the peak mont.
The East Pole Celestial Venerable approached, a hint of shock in his eyes, "Is this the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon? When cultivated to Perfection, it not only creates nine Clones but also offers nine Death Replacents, equivalent to having nine lives. This Supre Divine Technique is truly mighty… but fellow Daoist, you must die!"
With that, another punch blasted out.
"What a pity!"
Lu Xuanji sighed as well, once more urging the Yin Yang Qi, performing the cultivation technique from Yin Yang Transformation, attacking.
"Yin Yang Finger!"
Lu Xuanji activated the Secret Technique, the Yin Yang Qi converged on his right fingertip, resembling a sharp sword condensed into form, akin to a laser beam shot forth.
Speed reaching the extre, destroying all in its path.
Poof!
Pierced through the East Pole Celestial Venerable's brow, a wound appeared.
Touching the brow, the East Pole Celestial Venerable turned pale, suffering his first injury in this fight.
That finger moved at extre speed, with no ti for evasion.
The Primordial Spirit struck by the Yin Yang Finger, a wound appeared on the Primordial Spirit, the Yin Yang Qi corroding the Primordial Spirit.
"You are impressive!"
The East Pole Celestial Venerable said indifferently, the blood wound on his brow healing automatically, a long spear appearing in his hand, the spear asuring two ters in length, exuding a bronze aura.
On the spear, there was an aura of blood and iron, faintly with war horses charging, surrounded by endless Death Qi, seemingly evolving into great terror, great despair, great destruction.
Among cultivators, Ninth Layer cultivators all wield swords.
Swords are elegant and poised, embodying the ethereal air of immortality, alluring and captivating.
Yet the East Pole Celestial Venerable was an exception.
Back in the day, having no Spirit Root he could only be a mortal, during the mortal kingdom tis, he joined the army and fought wars, relying on a long spear to fight across the world, slaughtering on one side, earning formidable fa, establishing Qiankun Langlang.
After stepping onto the road of Cultivating Immortality, he had been using this spear, its grade continuously elevating, transforming from a mortal weapon of the past into a renowned Sixth Grade Spirit Treasure.
He rarely uses the long spear because most enemies did not deserve it.
But at this mont, he drew the long spear.
With the spear in hand, it was as if possessing the world.
"This long spear is nad Chi Xiao!"
East Pole Celestial Venerable's long spear trembled, as if transforming into a general, charging forth, the spear sweeping across Qiankun, the spear incinerating eons.
"Thirty-Three Heavens Supre Treasure!"
Lu Xuanji also held nothing back, urging thirty-three Magical Treasures, the treasures blasted out.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Like turning wheels, the treasures launched one after another, relentless in their attack.
Bam! Bam!
The spear trembled, the spear techniques shifting, akin to venomous snakes moving.
"Ant Emperor Divine Form!"
Lu Xuanji activated the cultivation technique, his body muscles changing, strength bizarrely increasing, a strong feeling of discomfort surged, flesh limits broke, strength limits broke, speed limits broke, Divine Soul limits broke, True Essence limits broke, in an instant all surged twice as much.
The heartbeat accelerated, seemingly about to explode the next mont.
At this mont, bodily blood lost control, Yin Yang Qi chaos, Five Elents chaos, realm unchanged, yet power surged.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A punch blasted and the air exploded.
A punch blasted and destroyed everything.
Shape flickering, Lu Xuanji resembled a human-shaped giant beast tearing apart everything, breaking everything.
East Pole Celestial Venerable activated the Secret Technique, blasting out.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After sustaining for three seconds, the East Pole Celestial Venerable was blasted on the spot.
Lu Xuanji's body exploded, body shattered, arms broke, heart shattered, torn into seven or eight pieces, with blood scattered on the ground.
Then, the ferocious power dissipated.
Activating the Secret Technique, imdiately the shattered flesh began to gather, broken arms joined up, torn body joined up, heart nding, after about ten breaths, stood up again though complexion pale, Primordial Qi gravely wounded, akin to experiencing a serious illness.
The East Pole Celestial Venerable also driving the Secret Technique to gather his body.
Steps flickering, activated [Flea Divine Form], the palm conjuring a Yin Yang Celestial Saber.
Swoosh!
Instantly cleaving forth!
At this mont, the Yin Yang Celestial Saber's power instantly, gaining [Flea Divine Form]'s boost, elevated to twice the attack power.
But the East Pole Celestial Venerable's move broke the accumulation.
Finally, urging [Dragonfly Divine Form], the body moved swiftly, extrely fast, adept at turning, rapid acceleration, quick turns, all showed outstanding performance.
In the Smoke Hall, Lu Xuanji's figure flickered, continuously activating the Three Great Divine Forms, repeatedly fluctuating and changing.
Bam! Bam!
Both sides clashed fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, they fought for three days and nights.
Under high-intensity slaughter, Lu Xuanji breathed heavily, his Magical Power feeling exhausted.
The East Pole Celestial Venerable also turned pale, his Magical Power also spent.
Severe injuries covered both, injuries increasing, seemingly the depletion of Qi and Blood was too great, unwilling to expend Magical Power to nd their wounds.
The fierce battle reached this point, both having used all sorts of trump cards, all sorts of killing moves, all sorts of Secret Techniques, etc., all had been nearly unleashed, yet still hadn't settled the opponent, still hadn't ford an absolute killing stance on the enemy.
"A life-and-death strike then!"
The East Pole Celestial Venerable said.
"Alright!"
The East Pole Celestial Venerable said, his aura surging, instantly erupting infinitely close to the Void Refining realm.
Urging Magical Treasures, the Thirty-Three Heavens Supre Treasure rged into the body, Lu Xuanji's cultivation elevating, advancing to Eighth Layer Divinity Transformation, Ninth Layer Divinity Transformation.
"Not enough, still not enough!"
Lu Xuanji's eyes roared, his aura again elevating to Half-Step Void Refining realm.
Buzz! Buzz!
Thirty-Three Heavens Supre Treasure exploding, could only sustain three breaths.
Kill!
Lu Xuanji threw a punch, under this punch it reached the Void Refining level.
Crack!
The East Pole Celestial Venerable's body dissipated like foam.
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