Lu Yao's elbow struck Wang Zhongfu's chest, shattering it with a web-like pattern and bouncing him off the inner wall of the Creation Immortal Boat, only to get hit by the "Regret of the Dragon" as he rebounded.
Their physical strength and the power of their Golden Bodies were not on the sa level.
Wang Zhongfu realized clearly—in this small space, fighting him ant certain death. He had to escape the dangerous situation as quickly as possible.
His expression turning fierce, he began recklessly launching powerful Sword Control Techniques, and with a re thought, unleashed the "Sword Moves Heaven and Earth."
The Yin Sword, "Gan Jiang," emitted a dazzling blue light and suddenly generated a powerful electromagnetic field before spitting out a "Plasma Grenade Cannon" from its tip, which exploded thunderously in the confined space!
The ethereal blue plasma flas engulfed them both, causing the Creation Immortal Boat to creak alarmingly as genuine plasma spewed from cracks in the hull, lting the floor into boiling lava.
When the dust settled, two sowhat disheveled figures erged. Their clothing had vanished, with only a few rags covering their private parts.
Wang Zhongfu said coldly, "Let out, or we both die!"
With his words, the Flying Sword began to emit fluctuating energy ripples again.
While pumling him with a series of solid punches, Lu Yao said with a beaming smile, "Keep going, let's see who dies first~"
In the next instant, the Yin Sword "Gan Jiang" and its counterpart outside, the Yang Sword, established a mysterious connection, and both swords began to pulse with electric sparks.
Suddenly, the Yin Yang Twin Swords collided with each other in mid-air, performing the move "Wings of Love."
Although the na sounded tender, both swords reached speeds of ten tis the speed of sound, especially the Yin Sword that had traveled a longer distance and had its tip glowing red from intense friction with the air.
Their collision point was an already existing breach in the hull of the Creation Immortal Boat. If they hit, it might just create an opening large enough for Wang Zhongfu to escape.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Yao swiftly intercepted with the "Blade of Freedom."
But with a harsh clang, the Yin Sword was deflected and lodged in the wall of the Creation Immortal Boat, leaving the Yang Sword without support, unable to breach the indestructible Creation Immortal Boat.
However, the resilience of the "Blade of Freedom" was far inferior to that of the Yin Yang Twin Swords. Taking a blow head-on, it actually snapped in half, returning to its owner's Divine Soul.
Lu Yao didn't seem to care, since after the fall of the Star Alliance Country, this treasure had lost its mysterious support and its power had decreased significantly.
But Wang Zhongfu's face showed a mad joy, seeing his opponent disarm, he got delusional about turning the tables, and eagerly launched the "Taiyi Thunderclap Hand" at his opponent's chest.
Unfortunately... delusions are just that, delusions. Lu Yao didn't move an inch and took the blow head-on; amidst the explosive sound, his Golden Body was unscathed!
Wang Zhongfu's eyes widened as he looked at his hands, seemingly unable to accept that he couldn't break through the defense, then struck another blow at Lu Yao's head.
He took it without moving, and then… remained completely uninjured!
"I really don't get all those fancy Dao Arts, but whether it's Martial Path moves or Divine Skills, as long as they work, that's enough!"
Lu Yao threw a very ordinary Black Tiger Steals Heart punch, with a surge of white waves crashing down as his fist connected.
Wang Zhongfu's body once again slamd into the inner wall of the Creation Immortal Boat, his already cracked body having its Golden Body at the chest completely shattered.
"Relying on the Martial Path, I've changed my own destiny and the destinies of many people, as well as the destinies of countless worlds..."
As Lu Yao spoke, sothing stirred within him, unexpectedly bringing back mories, and his Divine Soul began to roil intensely.
When it ca to Divine Skills, he knew so, but even sothing as relatively simple as "Primordial Magnetic Divine Thunder" had eluded him after multiple attempts.
Apart from the lack of a ntor's guidance, acquiring Dao Arts also required knowledge equivalent to that of a "Math and Science PhD," which was another difficulty.
Divine Skills of Dao Arts were profoundly enigmatic, requiring lengthy cultivation and accumulation. Fortunately, he still had the Martial Path by his side!
At this mont, Lu Yao had clearly entered a state of enlightennt.
But Wang Zhongfu couldn't bear to see his opponent breakthrough on the battlefield, so he pinched the sword spell for electromagnetic sword control and aid at the Baihui Point on top of Lu Yao's head, shooting out an electric sword!
"If you can ignore my fist, let's see if you can ignore my sword!"
The flying sword's figure was incredibly blurred, activating "high-frequency cutting" and was about to hit its mark.
However, just at that mont, ti seed to pass unusually slowly.
Suddenly, Lu Yao's Golden Body disappeared, and the faint golden light on his body vanished without a trace.
The arcs of electricity in his eyes were gone too, with no electric light flickering on his body; he had beco completely ordinary.
Wang Zhongfu, seeing this, showed an expression of astonishnt and faintly recalled a legend.
Sure enough, he saw Lu Yao casually throw a punch at the flying sword. The punch appeared extrely slow but accurately struck the tip of the flying sword, delivering a first blow.
The flying sword, moving at five tis the speed of sound and with the effect of "high-frequency cutting," not only failed to penetrate the fist but was instead blown away by a single strike, falling to the ground lifeless like a dead fish.
Through the ntal connection with the flying sword, Wang Zhongfu clearly sensed—there was willpower in Lu Yao's fist!
It was not just the "indestructible will" emanating from his body's cells, but also a very strong will to ascend, struggle, and protect!
It was this willpower that easily scattered the Divine Thought, True Qi, and others in the flying sword.
"Seeing the self, condensing True Intent... It's the True Intent of the Martial Path!" murmured Wang Zhongfu, "You've actually broken through to beco a Martial Saint on the battlefield..."
This man was born during the Wei and Jin dynasties, a ti when the last Martial Saints of the Divine Land had perished in the chaos of the Three Kingdoms war. He had only read about them in texts and never expected to witness the birth of a Martial Saint of the present age.
"True Intent of the Martial Path" corresponds to "Law Elental Spirit," which is the pinnacle of both the Golden Body and the Thunder Tribulation Realm. At this stage, one qualifies to step into the next realm!
"Martial Saint?" Lu Yao looked at his ordinary body, or rather his "returning to simplicity and truth," and said casually, "It seems I heard Left Senior and Yu Yani ntion it."
At this mont, his body no longer had the dazzling golden light and electric shine.
This was a good thing, for the original light and shadow effects, although splendid, also indicated that the power was not fully under control.
Lu Yao turned to face his enemy and finally said, "Relying on the Martial Path, I have changed the fate of countless people and countless worlds. Now, it's ti to draw the finish line for you too!"
With that, he threw out a punch!
Feeling the surging will contained within that punch, Wang Zhongfu yelled out, "Stop! I am a disciple of Sovereign An, he will not let you go..."
Lu Yao turned a deaf ear and directly landed a punch on the opponent's face!
The indestructible will here, like a candle fla extinguished by a splash of cold water, was completely snuffed out by the punch, dealing maximum damage!
Half of Wang Zhongfu's face was smashed, and he even spat out a mouthful of teeth.
But his Divine Soul managed to escape in ti, fleeing towards a breach in the Creation Immortal Boat. At this point, he was too concerned about escaping; preserving his soul to find another body and continue living was what mattered.
Unfortunately for him, Lu Yao was well-prepared, and the six arms of the Squid Attachnt on the Heart Sutra entangled the escaping Divine Soul.
"Now, taste my flying sword as well."
Lu Yao, with a trace of malicious enjoynt, sacrificed the "Shadow Trailing Sword" at an ordinary speed of once the speed of sound, piercing through Wang Zhongfu's head!
The "Shadow Trailing Sword" seed sorrowful and helpless as it was forced to slay its "forr spouse."
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