744: 0745 Suppressing the Myth!
(Third update) 744: 0745 Suppressing the Myth!
(Third update) Bang!
The phantom of the Flood Dragon burst apart, and a man in black erged from within.
He stood there, his body tattered and torn.
Although the Flood Dragon Devil Fist had not caused him severe damage, it had left him in a sorry state.
“This technique works against legends, but it’s not enough against ,” the man in black said coldly.
Ye Qiu was resolute.
The Flood Dragon Devil Fist was indeed extraordinary, and it was considered a powerful attack among those of the sa realm.
However, it ultimately failed to inflict fatal damage on a mythological realm opponent, unless Ye Qiu could master the third punch of the Flood Dragon Devil Fist and thus counterbalance the opponent.
“Show whatever else you have,” said the man in black, unafraid of any of Ye Qiu’s techniques, even though he was trapped within the domain, he might not be at a disadvantage.
Ye Qiu’s expression changed; neither Tai Chi nor the Flood Dragon Devil Fist could pose a threat to the man in black.
He thought of the Boundless Lotus Technique that he had mastered not long ago.
“Then taste this move of mine.”
Ye Qiu clenched his hands, and lotuses sprang from his palms, surrounding him with black lotuses that multiplied and, at his command, leapt towards the man in black.
Countless lotuses ford a vortex and swept toward the man in black.
These lotuses, composed of black fla, combined with special hand seals to form a bomb-like attack.
Each appeared to be just a lotus, but every single one was in fact a small bomb.
The lotuses engulfed the man in black.
He tried to dismiss them with a flick of his palm, intending to turn them into dust, but this ti, Ye Qiu did not give him the chance.
“Explode!”
The black lotuses instantly fractured, unleashing powerful force from their cores, followed by a burst of black light, flas erupting as explosions rocked the surroundings of the man in black.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The man in black dodged the force of the first lotus but could not escape the power of the countless surrounding lotuses.
In an instant, his vital energy was in turmoil, his body blackened, leaving him even more disheveled than before.
“This damned kid,” the man in black roared in fury.
Yet the lotuses seed endless, continuously exploding around him.
Even with his extraordinary defensive power, his skin was ruptured, and blood seeped out.
Ye Qiu’s eyes pierced through everything, imdiately noting the man in black’s furious appearance, especially how enraged he was when he got injured, his eyes almost shooting fire.
Even if the man in black wanted to strike Ye Qiu down imdiately, he couldn’t get through because of the ongoing explosions right in front of him.
Ye Qiu did not stop.
He controlled one lotus after another to continue blasting the man in black, tornting him severely.
This technique, it must be said, was thanks to Mu Canshou.
If it weren’t for him carrying it personally before Ye Qiu stole it from him, Ye Qiu wouldn’t have known this technique.
The energy combined with the seals contained a trace of Buddhist Zen, making the explosive power of these lotuses limitless.
It was even comparable to his Flood Dragon Devil Fist.
Wherever Mu Canshou had acquired this cultivation technique, Ye Qiu felt grateful, but now was not the ti for such distractions.
Eventually, the man in black could no longer endure the relentless bombing of the nurous lotuses and burst out, charging at Ye Qiu with a thunderous strike.
Ye Qiu staggered backward, shaken as the opponent launched a fierce attack despite his injuries.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Even slling the burnt scent of his own skin, so parts cooked by the exploding lotuses, fueled his anger and made his strikes even more rciless.
His palms repeatedly erged, pounding Ye Qiu with the force of the mythological realm.
Ye Qiu’s retreat was swift, yet he was still injured by this energy.
The mythological realm’s energy invaded his body, destroying his functions.
Ye Qiu imdiately mobilized the power of the black fla to dispel it, expending a significant amount of energy to do so.
All the lotuses were gone, the domain filled with smoke and dust.
The man in black stood about thirty feet away from Ye Qiu, as the two looked at each other—one with murderous intent, the other radiating determination.
Every move was ineffective against the man in black, and although Ye Qiu was startled, he had anticipated this.
“It seems I must try my newest last resort!” A flash of light appeared in Ye Qiu’s eyes as he began to channel the Cultivation Technique of the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations.
This technique, which he obtained in the Great Emperor’s tomb after killing the previous Clan Leader Ji Wuming of the Ji clan, was highly valued by Ye Qiu.
Survive one tribulation, overco one tribulation.
Ye Qiu, now mastering only one of the tribulations, had his body baptized by lightning, significantly enhancing his defensive power to rival that of the mythical realm.
The man in black sensed a different change emanating from Ye Qiu, a strange and majestic aura, ancient as if from a wild and primal age.
A taste of spanning spaces.
The man in black focused his gaze and gradually began to sense a dangerous aura coming from Ye Qiu.
It was hard for him to believe that a legendary realm could pose a threat to soone of the mythical realm, but the reality unfolding before his eyes left him with no choice but to believe.
His instincts told him that if he could not avoid it, he might even be in mortal danger.
The man in black was shocked.
What trick is this guy pulling?
Whoosh!
The man in black saw Ye Qiu transform into a huge Stele standing between heaven and earth.
He heard Ye Qiu slowly say, “Transform into a stele, suppress the sun and the moon!”
Boom!
At that mont, the aura exploded.
Ye Qiu leapt forward, shattering the void, and in an instant, he was above the man in black.
“All my hairs stood on end, what kind of Cultivation Technique is this!”
The man in black was greatly alard, and he could no longer remain calm.
Although Ye Qiu’s previous techniques had not affected him, the appearance of the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations Technique now sent shivers down his spine.
This might truly suppress the sun and the moon!
The man in black’s heart pounded as Ye Qiu appeared above him, transford into a celestial stele, pressing down with his body.
He was about to be suppressed!
“Impossible!
How could I lose to soone from the legendary realm!” the man in black roared, spreading his arms in a gesture suggesting the splitting of heaven.
His feet thudded down, imdiately creating a huge crater, and he clashed with Ye Qiu.
If he had fled from an attack by a legendary realm fighter, his honor as a mythical realm fighter would have been thrown away.
His martial dignity wouldn’t allow him to do so.
Ye Qiu’s face was solemn, and in the eyes of the man in black, Ye Qiu was a huge Stele, leaving no ti for thought.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided.
Boom!
Like a spark hitting the earth, a loud bang sounded as their attacks nearly shattered the void.
At that mont, the domain began to crack, the powerful shockwaves exceeding the domain’s own strength, and instantly nurous cracks appeared, followed by a crashing sound as the domain shattered.
The three mythical realm martial artists, fiercely battling Mo Lao, were all stunned by this earth-shattering sound.
Everyone turned their gaze toward the battlefield, only to see a young man standing there, his deanor calm and solemn, while at his feet lay a very pitiable and struggling man in black, barely clinging to life.
Seeing this scene, the three mythical realm martial artists were all dumbstruck, showing expressions as if they had seen a ghost, while Mo Lao, shocked, was filled with relief.
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