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The Principle of Misery spread throughout the heavens and the earth, embodying tragedy, misery, disaster; it was the very embodint of declining fortunes, decay, tragic endings, and all kinds of misfortune.
The axe's light entered the ring of light, its powerful force breaking through eighteen layers, yet in the end, it was still affected by the Principle of Misery, concluding tragically as it was utterly strangled.
"Impressive, impressive! Behold my Mount Suru Golden Mountain!" Xuanyuan Tuoba roared up to the sky, as the Principle of Power spread from his hands, endless Dao Principles' runes flowing together, forming a pyramid-like structure in his hands.
He threw it into the sky, and as it expanded, the whole world shook, with endless space collapsing instantaneously.
It was too heavy, too massive for even the heavens and the earth to bear.
As it descended, the miserable white ring of light crumbled in an instant, the extre power, capable of destroying anything, was unaffected by the white light that encompassed thousands of tragedies.
The Principle of Power locked down all directions, leaving no avenue for escape. The ground reverberated with continuous thundering sounds, and the placewhere Ji Cangjun stood collapsed thunderously, raising endless clouds of dust.
"What a magnificent Mount Suru Golden Mountain! Xuanyuan Tuoba, let show you my Layered Space Prison!"
Facing this powerful move, Ji Cangjun remained unmoved, his expression completely unaffected.
With a flip of his hand, light surged, and pieces of the fractured space flew toward him, condensing in his palm with the clear sound of crystal collision.
In the blink of an eye, a diamond-shaped crystal ford, and with a toss upwards, the crystal expanded and ruthlessly collided with Mount Suru Golden Mountain.
Boom!
A loud explosion.
Mount Suru Golden Mountain and the Layered Space Prison both exploded, transforming into a violent wind of Dao Principles sweeping through the area.
"The Dao of Space, your other slaying is the Space Dao Tribulation?" Xuanyuan Tuoba exclaid in surprise, seeing his Mount Suru Golden Mountain destroyed. He exchanged a glance with Yang Ji and imdiately took to his heels.
"You think you can escape?" Ji Cangjun's face turned cold as he prepared to give chase.
But in the next mont, he paused, realizing that Yang Ji and Xuanyuan Tuoba had returned with distressed looks on their faces.
As he looked ahead with doubt and used his powerful vision, his pupils couldn't help but contract.
It was at this mont a faint laugh ca from up ahead: "It seems today's harvest is good. I've encountered three people at once, two Dao children and one in the Divinity Transformation Realm. Not bad at all!"
The figure that was still several miles away suddenly beca ethereal. Xuanyuan Tuoba and Ji Cangjun hadn't yet reacted when a young man dressed in a white robe appeared before the three.
"Bad luck is ahead, and now a hungry wolf behind, this is trouble!" Xuanyuan Tuoba's face turned dark upon seeing the person.
"That is the Principle of Wind! He's using an Immortal Technique, the Age of Streaming Wind!" Yang Ji felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
The newcor's speed was even faster than Ji Cangjun's.
It ant that with the Principle of Wind and the Immortal Technique "Age of Streaming Wind," he could definitely catch up to Yang Ji, who had used the Wings of Ti-Space. This was extrely unfavorable.
"Yun Fengyang!" Ji Cangjun said with a heavy voice, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes.
Yun Fengyang?
Yang Ji had seen this person before and knew him to be a powerful Dao child under Naihe Ancestor, who had slain three Dao Calamities. However, it was the first ti he had heard his na.
"This is really not good, definitely not good! Yun Fengyang has slain three Dao Calamities, one of Wind, one of Fire, one of Sword. This fellow is blessed with great fortune, having once obtained a Great Immortal Technique, the Age of Streaming Wind. With such speed, he ranks within the top fifty among all Dao children in the Myriad Realms."
Xuanyuan Tuoba looked extrely grim, glancing at Yang Ji and internally cursing him as the "King of Bad Luck" for leading them into danger.
"You two, Yun Fengyang is unparalleled in speed. Once he sets his sights on us, none of us can escape. Only by joining forces will we have a sliver of a chance!" Before Yang Ji could speak to propose an alliance, Ji Cangjun had already sent a ssage to him.
Yang Ji gave him a look, seeing the information hover above his head, and knew right away that Ji Cangjun was afraid that Yun Fengyang would slay him to take the treasure.
If that happened, there would no longer be any chance for him to obtain the Wings of Ti-Space; that was Ji Cangjun's calculation.
Yang Ji understood instantly, yet it matched his own wishes for the mont.
"Join forces? Even if the two of us join forces, we may still not be able to overco this person. His Dao of Wind and Fire is overwhelmingly tyrannical, and his Sword Dao is peerless. The fusion of the three, with the fire roaring to the sky and the sword moving mountains and rivers, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out," Xuanyuan Tuoba's brow darkened, as he outright ignored Yang Ji.
"The two of us might not be enough, but with him added, we will definitely be able to fight." Ji Cangjun looked toward Yang Ji.
"Him? He's only in the Divinity Transformation Realm; how can he intervene in our battle?" Although Xuanyuan Tuoba was extrely disdainful in his heart, he knew that Yang Ji was the pri disciple, who might not be his equal now but was certain to surpass him in the future.
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Although dissatisfied, they didn't express it outright.
The three conveyed their thoughts through ntal communication, in an instant.
But Yun Fengyang's move was equally swift—hiss! Only the sharp sound of space being pierced could be heard. A Flying Sword, enveloped in the breeze, sped towards the trio like a particle of light, aiming straight at them.
This sword was extrely fast, unpredictable as a ghost or god, its speed was at the pinnacle.
As the sword humd, Sword Qi was already at the doorstep. A decisive kill with a sword so fast it was irresistible, too quick to react to.
"Imprison!" Yet, Yang Ji's reaction was equally quick. With the Golden Finger to discern information, and in combination with a powerful Primordial Spirit, he sensed Yun Fengyang's strike in an instant and flapped the Wings of Ti-Space. All attacks and matter ca to a standstill.
Yun Fengyang's sword, quick as a startled swan, also stopped three zhang in front of Xuanyuan Tuoba.
"Ah?" Xuanyuan Tuoba looked at the bright Sword Qi before his eyes, touched the fresh blood trickling from his forehead, and finally realized the gravity of Ji Cangjun's words, shocked while understanding their aning.
At this mont, there wasn't ti for excess thoughts, only the desire to push away the sword before him.
With an angry roar, "Pan Wang Kai Tian!" The heavy axe swung overhead—to the infusion of insane Power Principle of Power, one axe tore the heavens and the earth apart, chopping down fiercely.
"White Strangulation!" Ji Cangjun also reacted swiftly, not holding back at all. rging the Principle of Misery with the Dao of Space, within the Spatial Strangling, carrying a dense sense of misery—strands of white light encircled like wreaths, aiming to ensnare Yun Fengyang.
"Hmm?" Yun Fengyang, finding himself imprisoned, slightly furrowed his brows, but in that mont, he broke free from the imprisonnt.
But that mont of imprisonnt had delayed his attack slightly, and Ji Cangjun and Xuanyuan Tuoba had already launched their own strikes, colliding with his sword.
Boom!
A loud explosion.
Yun Fengyang was forced back three steps.
Nevertheless, he showed no hesitation, the breeze rolled and his figure disappeared once more.
"Above our heads!" Yang Ji's voice deepened, warning them. He flapped the Wings of Ti-Space again, imprisoning everything above.
As Xuanyuan Tuoba looked up, he was already sweating profusely. That sword once more neared the top of his head—if not for the imprisonnt, it would have surely pierced through his skull.
A sword to end a life!
"Kill!" In perfect coordination, Ji Cangjun and Yang Ji took action at the sound. White Strangulation was once again sent toward Yun Fengyang.
"Die, dammit!" Xuanyuan Tuoba was furiously shocked with no restraint left, powering his heavy axe and attacking Yun Fengyang.
Thud!
An explosive sound.
Yun Fengyang was forced back yet again.
"Ti-Space Imprisonnt?" For the first ti, Yun Fengyang frowned, turning his gaze towards Yang Ji, uncertainty flickered in his eyes. Then, a fierce fla surrounded his body as if he were a fire god incarnate.
"Be careful, this guy is about to rge three paths. The power will increase exponentially!" Xuanyuan Tuoba was alard and quickly alerted Yang Ji, fearing he could not maintain the imprisonnt.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind howled, creating myriad illusions. Yun Fengyang had perford the Clone Illusion Technique, attacking the three from all directions.
"Behind!" Yang Ji exclaid in a low voice, swiftly turning around to use the imprisoning technique again.
"Die, dammit!" Xuanyuan Tuoba roared, not hesitating, he turned around and swung his axe.
Although Ji Cangjun was puzzled about how Yang Ji could discern attacks in such a short ti, it clearly wasn't the mont to delve into that; he also turned and struck fiercely.
Even though Yun Fengyang had rged three paths, accelerating his liberation from imprisonnt by a fraction, he still had no solution and was forced back once again.
"You can foresee my moves?" Yun Fengyang looked at Yang Ji, his expression dark. The [shock] in his heart couldn't be concealed, as it surfaced above his head in the form of a ssage.
"Haha, Yun Fengyang, even if your speed is unmatched and your three paths invincible, all your attacks will be imprisoned. Let's see what you can do to us now!" At that mont, Xuanyuan Tuoba finally took a deep breath, finding Yang Ji considerably more pleasing to the eye.
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