Rip——
The air at this mont emitted a sound like fabric being torn.
One could see that in midair, the light was drastically twisted.
The spear shooting towards Ji Haoyuan seed to beco the center of this world.
Where it passed, the Spiritual Qi was completely extracted, briefly turning into a Land of Absolute Spirit.
This caused the spear’s size and might to beco increasingly imnse and terrifying.
Ji Haoyuan had no doubt that if the Great True Monarch’s Dharma Image was accidentally hit by it, there would be a risk of the Dharma Body breaking, and it might even threaten the Great True Monarch’s life.
But, so what?
This ti, he ca here alone, not only to seek a truth but also to verify his current true strength.
And right now, no one is better suited than Lu Changkong as his opponent for this journey.
Boom!
Suddenly, behind Ji Haoyuan, a golden figure towering hundreds of feet appeared, shrouded in mist.
That figure was fierce, majestic, carrying an unparalleled aura of dominion over the world.
As Ji Haoyuan swiftly perford spells with both hands.
The golden figure behind him also started to swiftly perform spells with both hands.
Buzz buzz buzz!
In an instant, his Lifebound True Treasure, the Flowing Fla Profound Yellow Spear in front of Ji Haoyuan, emitted an excited buzzing hum.
The entire spear body trembled intensely.
Gradually.
As Ji Haoyuan and the figure behind him placed golden runes onto the Flowing Fla Profound Yellow Spear before them.
The entire Flowing Fla Profound Yellow Spear transford into pure gold at this mont.
Everything around it was reflected with a golden hue.
"Go!"
Finally, Ji Haoyuan raised his hand and pointed forward.
Swoosh!
Ripples suddenly spread through the void.
The Flowing Fla Profound Yellow Spear instantly vanished from Ji Haoyuan’s front.
When it reappeared, it fiercely collided with the spear wielded by Lu Changkong.
Ding!
First, a crisp tallic clash was heard from the air.
Imdiately followed by a massive boom like a mountain and sea roar.
Rumble!
The entire sky seed to roll and boil.
Any Divine Thought that touched this would instantly perish, dissipate.
Black, dark ink, and gold colors alternated, flickered incessantly.
Finally, they transford into constantly twisting rings, rapidly spreading in all directions.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several peaks towering thousands of feet were swept by its aftershock, collapsing swiftly and turning into a sky full of dust.
With just this one strike, countless innocent creatures perished under its collision aftershock.
Swoosh!
At the sa ti.
Ji Haoyuan’s figure abruptly charged out from the sky full of explosive aftershocks.
He held the Flowing Fla Profound Yellow Spear.
The spear body trembled intensely.
He pointed three consecutive tis at the void ahead.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Three blazing flas suddenly burst in the air.
Lu Changkong’s figure rapidly dissolved and disappeared within those three enormous flas.
Boom!
At the sa mont.
A dark ink spear, wrapped in endless demon flas, suddenly appeared behind Ji Haoyuan’s head.
Bang!
Like a giant hamr striking a big bell.
A circle of visible sound waves suddenly rippled outward.
Looking again.
Not sure when, but streams of profound yellow gas descended from above Ji Haoyuan’s head.
It was his Defense Technique, Yellow Heaven Cover.
Lu Changkong’s eyes suddenly narrowed.
In the next mont, the demon fla figure behind him suddenly soared in height.
Four more arms instantly grew from its body.
Each arm held a Dharma Seal.
So with raging flas, so with eerie demonic presence, so with fierce blade light...
At this mont, they all struck towards Ji Haoyuan.
"I want to see how long your Defense Technique can last!"
Rumble!
The streams of profound yellow gas atop Ji Haoyuan’s head trembled incessantly.
His figure kept retreating under the dense and ferocious attacks.
With each step back, the void beneath his feet seed to explode, bursting into massive flas instantly.
Indeed.
There is still a slight gap between himself and a true Great True Monarch.
Although they cannot pose any threat to his life.
Similarly, it’s not easy for him to defeat them or completely overpower them.
Nevertheless, Ji Haoyuan’s current performance was already astonishing in the eyes of True Monarch Yingkong, the Evil Ghost Demon Monarch, and even Lu Changkong watching from afar.
Especially Lu Changkong.
As a Core Elder of the Divinity Transformation sect, Ten Thousand Demons Demon Sect.
His strength was not sothing comparable to those Loose Cultivator-born Great True Monarchs.
Yet even he, in his fight with Ji Haoyuan, didn’t gain any substantial advantage.
This couldn’t be explained by re genius anymore.
This child must not be allowed to live!
The killing intent in Lu Changkong’s eyes beca increasingly fierce.
The entire Demon Fla Dharma Aspect sublimated at this mont to its utmost.
The terrifying might shook the area within eight hundred miles.
Bang!
Finally.
The last blade of sinister energy from the Demon Fla Dharma Aspect descended.
The Yellow Heaven Cover above Ji Haoyuan’s head shattered violently.
His whole body was flung backwards.
Cracks appeared more on his upright body.
However, these cracks quickly healed as a golden light swept across him.
This was the healing ability possessed by the Immortal Nascent Soul.
"What?"
Witnessing this, Lu Changkong’s face turned very grim.
Even after all this, he couldn’t kill the child.
It seed that he could only return and gather more senior and junior brothers to capture this man.
Seeing Lu Changkong show signs of retreating.
Ji Haoyuan knew he couldn’t wait any longer.
If he let him, True Monarch Yingkong, and Evil Ghost Demon Monarch leave this place.
Then it would pose a great threat to him and the Demonstration Sect’s branch behind him.
Most importantly, after this battle, the opponent had already roughly understood so of his details.
When they co next ti, he might face even more formidable enemies.
Possibly, they might wield power at the fourth-tier limit.
That’s power he currently cannot contend with.
It seed he now had no choice but to use that trump card.
Ji Haoyuan knew clearly that with his current strength, he couldn’t kill Lu Changkong.
Even if he used that top-grade fourth-tier Puppet and combined it with his Heaven-Ascending Seal.
At most, he could severely injure the opponent.
To kill the opponent, he still lacked sothing.
So...
At this mont, a deep light flickered in Ji Haoyuan’s eyes.
A sword hilt was already gripped in his palm.
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