Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Faced with Di Yi's strongest and most insane attack while he was in a special state, Jiang Yun awoke from his deepest level of enlightenment and immediately reached out and grabbed Di Yi's wrist.

At this moment, both of them carried boundless Chaos Dao. As they collided, the Chaos Dao they carried also collided with each other, ultimately engulfing the two of them completely.

When the Chaos Dao stabilized again and the scene here became perceptible to outsiders, everyone was stunned.

Both Di Yi and Dao Yuan were covered in wounds from the Great Dao, like the finest porcelain cracked. Some of these wounds even pierced through their bodies, causing blood to flow uncontrollably.

Clearly, both of them were severely injured. These injuries were not ordinary physical harm, but rather injuries to the Dao.

It was all because the two of them were too extraordinary. They wanted to advance to the Immortal Emperor realm without making full preparations, but as you can imagine, how could that be possible?

However, it cannot be said that the two of them were completely defeated, because they both possessed combat power that surpassed the level of Dao Ancestor, but they were not true Immortal Emperors, and were in a truly mysterious state.

Clearly, this state cannot last. In fact, the mysterious will of the great world, including the heavens of all ages and the ancient lands of origin in all directions, does not allow such beings to exist.

Hated by Heaven, abandoned by the world.

This state was destined not to last, as evidenced by the increasing number and severity of the Great Dao wounds appearing on both of them, indicating that they had reached their limits.

Having fought to such an extent, neither Di Yi nor Dao Yuan had any way out.

Whoever emerges from this state first may have a greater chance of survival, but that also means they have shown cowardice in such a life-or-death battle. Let alone advancing to the Immortal Emperor realm, even entering such a peculiar state again would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

So, how did these two people make such a choice?

At that moment, both of them had only one thought in their minds: either victory or death.

Therefore, although their bodies were covered with Great Dao wounds and their condition was getting worse, and they might not be able to suppress the Great Dao wounds at any time and die directly, the two of them still pounced on each other after exchanging a glance.

Countless chaotic Daos followed behind them, like the most loyal war servants, and began to fight. They themselves abandoned all Dao techniques and supernatural powers, because they knew clearly that they were no longer of any meaning.

Even though Dao Yuan still possessed the Reincarnation Dao Flame, he knew clearly that even the Reincarnation Dao Flame would likely not play a decisive role in this situation.

Because the other party must already know about the existence of the Reincarnation Flame, and must have made thorough preparations in advance.

Having reached this level, they now understand all the Daoist techniques and supernatural abilities their opponent possesses. Therefore, what the two of them want to do now is to rely on their power, which is close to that of an Immortal Emperor, to completely suppress their opponent.

Of course, to some extent, this is also a competition of who can persevere longer. After all, it is impossible for two people to stay in this state forever. With the increasing scars on their bodies, it is destined that whoever can persevere longer will be the final winner.

Emperor Yi wielded the Emperor Blade, its boundless lightning power carrying the Chaos Dao, and with power approaching that of an Immortal Emperor, he slammed it into Dao Yuan's head.

Faced with such an attack, Dao Yuan, even at the risk of having his head shattered by the Emperor's Blade, did not hesitate to lift the Emperor's Sword with one hand and plunge it fiercely into Emperor Yi's chest.

It can be said that neither of them cared about their own lives anymore; everything they were doing at this moment was to completely defeat the other.

This is the path to becoming an Immortal Emperor, a battle with no way out; this is the true meaning of fighting to the death.

On the ancestral land, Emperor Yi's protector was greatly shaken by this scene. He almost disregarded everything and tried to stop Emperor Yi.

In his view, it was completely pointless for Di Yi to do this; what difference would it make if he killed the other party completely?

Having borne such a heavy wound to the Great Dao, it would be extremely difficult for Di Yi to advance to the Immortal Emperor realm. Even if he could rely on the resources of his ancestral land to defy fate and have a chance to advance to the Immortal Emperor realm again, at the very least, this Ji Yuan realm would be impossible.

Such a price is far too heavy and not worth it at all.

Moreover, Di Yi carries an even greater mission and absolutely cannot be allowed to encounter such a thing.

But just as he was about to make his move, from deep within the ancestral land behind him, a voice of infinite grandeur and antiquity suddenly appeared:

"Let him go, don't interfere."

This voice carried the supreme will of the being who truly ruled over everything in the ancestral land. Even the protector felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing it, not to mention the countless beings in the ancestral land who had already prostrated themselves before this voice.

Everything is because of that magnificent and ancient will, which represents the true supreme power of the ancestral land and is the most important foundation of the ancestral land.

The Desolate Emperor was indeed amazing, making even these Immortal Emperor-level beings frown. All the beings of the ancestral land, including the Immortal Emperors, never doubted that the ancestral land would be defeated, that the Desolate Emperor could kill his way into the ancestral land, and even overthrow it.

Before the true ancestral ancestors, no one else is worthy of respect.

Then, he couldn't help but kneel down and earnestly worship, no longer harboring any thoughts of interfering.

His heart was completely shaken by this idea:

"The progenitor, an ancestor who has never made a move in the sacrificial ceremony, is actually paying attention to today's battle..."

what does this mean?
For beings at the level of progenitors, only the death battles of beings at the level of immortal emperors would attract their attention.

The fact that this ancestor has been paying so much attention recently suggests that, in his eyes, the life-or-death battle between these two young Dao Ancestors, to some extent, represents a life-or-death battle between beings at the Immortal Emperor level.
Both of them have the potential to advance to the Immortal Emperor realm.

Or does this battle, in the progenitor's calculations, mean something more?

Everything is subject to the ancestor's deduction. Since the ancestor has spoken, it represents the future course of history, and there will be no change.

The protectors were deeply moved.

Meanwhile, the Dao Ancestors and their disciples who were watching the battle from the sea were all stunned into silence by what they saw.

They were fully aware that this was a true fight to the death, and they would do everything in their power to completely suppress the other side, regardless of their own injuries.

Finally, Di Yi swung his Emperor Blade, smashing half of Dao Yuan's face away. Endless blood of the Great Dao flew out, severely injuring Dao Yuan. His blood spilled into the Sacrifice Sea, causing many great worlds to sink. Meanwhile, Dao Yuan's Emperor Sword plunged deep into Di Yi's heart. In an instant, destructive power erupted, piercing Di Yi's chest. His heart, interwoven with nine-colored immortal gold blood, ceased to beat due to this destructive force.

Both of them were already covered in wounds from the Great Dao, and could be said to be at their last gasp, only holding on by sheer willpower. After this attack, they could be said to be truly exhausted.

Almost simultaneously, the two could no longer control the Great Dao wounds on their bodies. At this moment, even with their unparalleled talents and the miraculous power contained in their bloodlines that began to automatically repair their injuries, it was too late.

No matter how powerful one's innate abilities are, there are limits. It's simply unrealistic to not have an invincible ability that can heal all wounds.

It was all because the injury was too severe. The miraculous power of self-repair was unable to suppress the damage caused by the Great Dao Scar, let alone the near-fatal blow from the opponent.

In the end, the two were each sent flying backwards, and then, like giants who had created the world and exhausted all their energy, they could no longer hold on and collapsed.

The dragon-unicorn carried the source of the Dao, while the celestial beast carried Emperor Yi, positioned at opposite ends. The Emperor Blade and the Emperor Sword guarded their sides. However, the auras of both of them were no longer as strong as before, becoming extremely weak.

Nevertheless, no one dared to step forward to investigate. Although the two people were so weak at the moment, they were like lurking Tyrannosaurus Rex, inspiring awe.

It can be said that even the strongest Dao Ancestor would be terrified in the face of the opponent's invincible combat power.

Although these two have not yet achieved the status of Immortal Emperor, in the eyes of all the Dao Ancestors, they have already surpassed them by a great deal.

This shows that although Di Yi was arrogant, his self-proclaimed title of "This Emperor" was not arrogant; he did indeed have the qualifications to do so.

It can be said that the attack just now was their strongest attack, an attack that they had to launch at the cost of all their defenses. Under such circumstances, neither side had any spare strength.

This battle today is destined to be famous for eternity, a nightmare in the hearts of countless Dao Ancestors. In the future, whenever they cultivate, they will tremble with fear when they think of Dao Yuan's performance in that life-or-death battle with Di Yi.

That was a height they could never reach in their entire lives; it was the true level of an "emperor."

Having fought through countless battles and exchanging countless techniques, they both entered this profound and mysterious realm at the same time. It can be said that their battle had lasted for countless tens of thousands of moves, yet they remained evenly matched. Even now, they have both fallen together, their breaths faint.

"Is this the end of the great battle?"

The Daoist patriarch couldn't help but sigh.

"Dao Yuan, why did he never use that mysterious Reincarnation Dao Flame from beginning to end?"

One of the Dao Ancestors from the River of Souls couldn't help but ask a question, as he had a very deep impression of that kind of Reincarnation Dao Flame.

"He must have known that Di Yi had known about the existence of the Reincarnation Dao Flame for a long time and had made preparations. The existence of those three drops of Emperor Blood rendered the Reincarnation Dao Flame useless, which is why it had not been used until now."

"Or perhaps the Reincarnation Flame loses its power once it leaves the Cycle of Reincarnation, and is destined to be of little use in battles at this level."

The Cycle Flame is not invincible; at the very least, its use is subject to many limitations.

A Daoist patriarch from the underworld sighed softly and offered a speculative explanation.

Dao Yuan certainly has many methods, but the problem is that Di Yi comes from the ancestral land and is suspected to have at least three Immortal Emperors supporting him, one of whom is his protector. Under such circumstances, the confrontation between the two sides is completely unequal.

Those three drops of Immortal Emperor's essence blood represented the attitudes of at least three strange Immortal Emperors. And clearly, compared to Dao Yuan, who came from a wild path, Di Yi, as the true chosen one of destiny, obtained far more than Dao Yuan could ever achieve.

But where in this world has there ever been a situation of absolute fairness? The same applies to the path of cultivation.

The ancient figures behind Emperor Yi's protectors fell silent after the ancestor's voice appeared.

Regardless of the outcome of this great battle, they cannot interfere, for it represents the will of the progenitor.

Of course, this is all on the premise that it is a completely fair battle, with no other Immortal Emperors intervening, at least not Willow God and Desolate Heaven Emperor.

Meanwhile, the heart of Emperor Yi's protector was not at peace either, as he was intently watching the outcome of this battle.

"Did Di Yi win?"

He couldn't help but ask softly, because he wasn't sure what state the two of them were in right now. But since they were both still alive and neither of them had truly admitted defeat, then this battle to the death wasn't truly over.

Either whoever recovers first, or whoever completely surrenders, this battle to the death will not end.

This is not a death battle in the ordinary sense; it is a true struggle for the Immortal Emperor's path, involving which side is qualified to advance further and has a real chance of reaching the Immortal Emperor realm. Therefore, even at this point, no one else can interfere, at least not until they give up themselves.

At this moment, Emperor Yi's protector couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Even though he was an Immortal Emperor, he had never foreseen such a change.

Perhaps the progenitor had foreseen everything but did not intervene, from which one could guess the progenitor's attitude toward this life-or-death battle.

Everything is left to fate, and there is no way to forcefully intervene. Therefore, in the end, everything depends on the destiny of Daoyuan and Diyi, as well as their own will.

Finally, under his concerned gaze, the light of the Thunder Path dimmed and then began to flicker slightly again at Di Yi's location, but Di Yi never truly awoke.

At that very moment, the altar beneath Di Yi's feet, which he had been standing on, suddenly glowed, carrying with it an infinitely mysterious power that flowed directly into Di Yi's body.

Then, within Di Yi's shattered chest, his heart began to beat slowly again.

Boom boom boom!
Like a thunderclap or a raging war drum, the terrifying demonic sound vibrated so loudly that everyone present felt a pain in their eardrums and involuntarily began to use various means to block it out.

Then, under these circumstances, Di Yi's body suddenly stood up again, and the Great Dao wounds covering his body slowly began to heal. Then, his eyes reopened.

Within them, an infinite fighting spirit still burns.

Emperor Yi was the first to recover! (End of Chapter)