"What kind of treasure is that big hamr from the Supre God Sovereign? How can it be so powerful?"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi watched as the golden hamr swung down, striking heavily on the Chaotic Bell.
Dang!
The Chaotic Bell trembled slightly, emitting a long and lodious chi.
He felt a tinge of fear in his heart.
This Supre God Sovereign before him was completely beyond his understanding of the Divine Soil Spirit’s power.
Not just him.
The three black-robed n watching from afar saw Ye Yun wielding the Vajra Hamr, striking the Chaotic Bell, and not only was he not sent flying, but the second strike shattered the sound wave attack from the Chaotic Bell.
This inconceivably imnse power left them breathless!
Just as the four were in shock.
Ye Yun’s second attack arrived.
The Vajra Hamr descended, exuding a grand and forceful aura, fierce and unparalleled, making it daunting to behold.
Boom!
There was another loud crash as the Vajra Hamr struck the Chaotic Bell, which trembled slightly again, emitting another lodious chi.
The powerful sonic attack generated by the chi rebounded at an unimaginable speed.
Ye Yun spun rapidly and swung the Vajra Hamr in reverse again.
This swing shattered the sound wave.
A flash of light.
Seizing the mont when Ye Yun attacked the sound wave, Eastern Emperor Taiyi flashed closer, delivering a punch straight at his back.
This punch carried Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s most powerful physical strength.
If it hit, even a high-level God King Realm expert would be smashed into a mist of blood.
"Trying to ambush ?"
Ye Yun naturally noticed Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s sneaky move, raised his brows, and let out a cold laugh.
Suddenly, his other hand moved.
Tyrant’s Twist—
Like a general drawing his sword, with an unstoppable force.
This hand, moving later but arriving first, at an unimaginable speed, firmly grasped Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s Iron Fist.
"Got you!"
Ye Yun exerted force secretly, shouted loudly, and a vast power rolled out from his arm.
Whoosh!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi only felt his body tremble, having no power to resist, as a mighty force hurled him into the deep void.
"Even so, there’s nothing I can do to him?"
Suspended in mid-air, Eastern Emperor Taiyi steadied himself, holding the Chaotic Bell, his expression turning even more solemn as he looked at Ye Yun.
That grab by Ye Yun just now seed anything but ordinary; it was an unimaginably powerful divine skill.
The relentless speed had already surpassed the limit.
"Is the Supre Forgetting Emotions Path of the Ancient Clan really this powerful?"
One of the black-robed n, observing Ye Yun, was greatly shaken.
Although the Yungu Tribe had long resided in the Demon World, they still had so understanding of many things concerning the Divine Land.
Back then, when the Ancient Clan invaded the Divine Land, a fierce battle ensued, with the Divine Spirits, aided by the Dragon Clan, barely defeating the Ancient Clan.
Many legacies of the Ancient Clan were left in the Divine Land in various forms.
Though these legacies weren’t suited for the cultivators of the Divine Land, so managed to defy the odds and successfully cultivate the Ancient Clan’s techniques.
The Supre God Sovereign before them was such a monstrous figure.
The black-robed man worried that if many like the Supre God Sovereign erged, spreading the Ancient Clan’s legacy, the power of today’s Divine Spirits would reach an unimaginable level.
Thinking about this, his mood turned heavy.
"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it’s windy up there, watch out for a cold!"
At this mont, Ye Yun’s voice resounded in the void.
"Nonsense!" Eastern Emperor Taiyi roared in rage upon hearing these words, charging with the Chaotic Bell in hand.
Ye Yun smiled indifferently and advanced with the Vajra Hamr.
Boom boom...
A series of earth-shattering noises echoed continuously through the void.
Powerful shockwaves, like world-ending storms, swept in all directions.
The three black-robed n from the Yungu Tribe had no choice but to keep dodging and retreating, in a difficult and distressing situation.
Boom boom boom...
In the midst of this fierce battle, Eastern Emperor Taiyi gradually showed signs of fatigue.
Every strike from Ye Yun’s Vajra Hamr, without any flourish, landed heavily on the Chaotic Bell.
The force transmitted through the Chaotic Bell continuously aggravated his injuries.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi kept coughing up blood, his internal injuries worsening.
After two hours of fighting,
Eastern Emperor Taiyi was covered in blood, teetering, his eyes grew dim.
This scene.
Brought a sense of desolation to the three black-robed n watching.
"It’s over, Eastern Emperor Taiyi is so seriously injured, it seems our mission this ti is dood to complete failure!"
One of the black-robed n said with a bitter smile.
"Eastern Emperor Taiyi was a hero in his ti, and now he’s been battered to such a miserable state. If it weren’t for his strong body, he might have been unconscious by now..."
Another black-robed man shook his head, looking dejected.
"Man proposes, God disposes. We thought this mission would be easy, never anticipating this Supre God Sovereign would be so formidable..."
The third black-robed man was so downcast, he was almost crying.
Back then—
If only they had persuaded Eastern Emperor Taiyi to be patient.
Wait for the seal to break and take the treasure, then let Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Supre God Sovereign fight to the death; everything would be perfect.
This way, nothing would be delayed.
As the three continued to lant and regret,
"Cough!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi coughed, covering his mouth, forcing the blood back down his throat.
"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, you’re not my match; will you still resist stubbornly?"
Ye Yun, holding the Vajra Hamr, asked indifferently.
"Is that so?"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi gave a wry smile as he charged at Ye Yun once again, his montum growing stronger, and his eyes brightening.
"Not good, that guy is trying to self-detonate again..."
Seeing this, how could Ye Yun not know Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s intention?
After all, in the Primordial tis, this guy had done it once before.
As the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was absolutely one who wasn’t afraid of death.
Tyrant’s Twist!
At this mont, Ye Yun once again perford the supre skill of Tyrant’s Twist.
He reached out, an unstoppable force, arriving after but reaching first.
Whoosh... firmly grasping the Chaotic Bell and then yanking it back fiercely.
A vast force acted on the Chaotic Bell, making Eastern Emperor Taiyi feel as if his arm was about to break.
He couldn’t hold onto the Chaotic Bell.
Thus, Eastern Emperor Taiyi watched as the Chaotic Bell was taken back by Ye Yun.
Holding the Chaotic Bell, Ye Yun flashed forward, striking Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s chest heavily with the Vajra Hamr.
Boom!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi was sent flying.
This ti, Ye Yun used too much force, causing Eastern Emperor Taiyi to faint.
However.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi, with his formidable body, regained consciousness after being out for just two or three breaths.
Raising his hand, he looked at the empty palm, appearing dejected. His failed attempt to self-detonate left him feeling very uneasy.
"I’ve lost..."
After a mont of silence, Eastern Emperor Taiyi hung his head, speaking slowly.
By now.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi finally admitted that this guy before him, in terms of strength, cultivation techniques, divine skills, and even treasures, completely overwheld him.
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