Holy Fist!

Chapter 447 Even if you're a grandmaster, what can you do to me!?

"Ok?"

"Liu Heming?"

At the summit of Yunshan Mountain.

The tall man known as Yasun stood silently, like a massive, unyielding black rock that had withstood millennia of wind and rain. A wide, heavy black cloak, as if woven and tailored by the night itself, cascaded down from his shoulders to his ankles. The cloak, thick and inky like a solidified waterfall of ink, was embroidered with mysterious cloud patterns, completely enveloping the man's figure, only subtly outlining a body brimming with boundless power.

On his face was a hideous ghost mask, crafted from mithril, with a blue face and fangs, exuding an incomparably ferocious aura. It was clearly another mask of the same origin as the mother of Bai Xiao's spiritual mask.

The mother of Qi among the three masks of essence, energy, and spirit.

When Ya Zong saw Liu Heming appear, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly composed himself, and a fierce voice immediately came from under his mask.

"It really has been a long time!"

"I remember the last time we met was more than ten years ago."

"Back then, I intended to kill Crane Immortal, a promising Grandmaster in the Eastern Martial Arts World of the Tianxia Federation, while I was at it. I never expected that you would have secretly broken through to Grandmaster level sometime earlier, and even laid an ambush with that old codger from the Martial Arts Association, using yourself as bait, almost killing me on the spot! I remember all of that. Your arrival is just in time; let's settle this score today..."

Yazong's aura became extremely dangerous, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

He once had a considerable grudge against the Crane Sect. One wanted to prevent Liu Heming from reaching the Grandmaster level ahead of time, while the other broke through to the Grandmaster level ahead of time, using himself as bait.

In short, the two sides were not only enemies, but also adversaries.

At this moment.

Ouyang Ming and Liu Heming, both grandmasters, fixed their gazes on Ya Zong. They approached from the left and right, seemingly wanting to reenact the siege they had fought years ago and eliminate one of the fallen sects of the Demon Court.

at this time.

"Hehehe..."

Ya Zong sneered repeatedly and suddenly spoke towards the Yunshan Valley.

"Prison Master, why aren't you making a move?!"

……

Cloudy mountain valley.

In the stands on the right.

A tall, burly man, shirtless, was looking at the sky with a panicked expression, seemingly at a loss for what to do about the sudden attack by the Court of Demons.

At that moment, he froze, completely motionless. A crimson line of blood ran down his face, from between his eyebrows, across his nose, lips, and chin, cleaving him in two.

It was an extremely thin, blood-red fingernail.

"Crash!"

The scene was as if an alien had pierced through a human's skin. A slender, sinister figure emerged directly from the tall, muscular man's stomach, exposed to the air. The muscular man, on the other hand, collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, his skin twitching slightly before his vibrant life force dissipated at an alarming rate. It seemed to be some kind of forbidden technique, capable of replacing a person without their knowledge or awareness.

They can still continue their activities as usual for a period of time.

On the viewing platform.

A sinister figure, clad in flowing, blood-stained robes, stood imposingly. His slender, gaunt frame and androgynous face made it impossible to discern his gender. His hands slowly fell to his sides, his ten sharp fingernails a deep, crimson, as if stained with blood. The mere presence of the Prison Master exuded an invisible aura, not a deliberate display of power, but rather a weight emanating from his very being—the blood and malevolence forged in countless life-or-death battles. Several nearby spectators screamed in agony as their life force was drained, leaving them as mere skins. A cloud of blood mist surged forth, like streaks of crimson serpents, traversing several meters and disappearing into the Prison Master's back.

"The Seal of the Netherworld is indeed here!"

His voice, tinged with a sinister glint, held a hint of melancholy. Suddenly, the entire crimson figure vanished, as if disappearing into the depths of the void, traversing the darker side of the world.

"not good!"

Zong Ouyangming suddenly turned around, his gaze fixed on the stage in the battle square. At that moment, Bai Xiao was holding up the Myriad Souls Secret Box.

He flashed, lightning streaking across the void, about to appear before Bai Xiao in an instant. Ahead, Ya Zong suddenly burst into laughter, his entire body erupting with a terrifying, deep black aura, coalescing into an extremely ferocious ancient beast. Its head alone blotted out the entire sky above Yunshan Valley, its terrifying fangs lunging towards Ouyang Ming and Liu Heming, its throat resembling a gaping black hole.

"boom!"

"Wow!"

A towering thunder tree exploded on Ouyang Ming's body, instantly becoming a pillar reaching the sky, crackling with terrifying arcs of electricity, as if carrying terrifying energy of hundreds of millions of degrees. Liu Heming was equally impressive, his hands instantly forming a crane's beak gesture, and a yellow and white crane soared into the sky.

The three forces collided simultaneously, causing the earth to shake violently.

The towering peaks of the entire Yunshan Valley were ruthlessly shaved away by the aftershocks.

A massive, surging shockwave swept outwards in concentric circles, engulfing an area spanning dozens of miles. Within a radius of three to four kilometers, the air distorted, bubbled, and crackled as if boiling water.

"Boom!"

Ya Zong abruptly retracted his outstretched arms. His right palm bore charred, high-temperature burn marks, while his left palm had a bloody crack.

Even if he is a grandmaster, it is impossible for him to fight two opponents at once.

However, Yasun paid the price of injury, but also achieved his goal.

Ahead, Ouyang Ming, who had just exchanged a punch with him, instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning that cleaved the sky, and turned to rush towards the battle square.

However, the collision between the two was only a brief moment of entanglement.

That was enough for Yu Zong to arrive ahead of schedule!

“Boom, boom, boom!!!”

On the battle plaza, the sturdy stage constructed entirely of alloy collapsed instantly under the Grandmaster's terrifying aura, shattering into countless fragments. The unfortunate red-clad host was so overwhelmed by the immense pressure that he immediately prostrated himself on the ground.

"Shh!"

In mid-air.

The Prison Master, clad in blood-red robes, had bloodshot eyes that pierced the heart with a sharp edge and an indifferent gaze upon all living beings. He raised one hand, and beneath his blood-red robes seemed to lie a terrifying, slowly pulsating power; each slight tremor silently proclaimed a terrifying will capable of shaking mountains and rivers.

"die!"

With a raised hand, a palm struck down.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

A master's palm strike can destroy the heavens and the earth.

Bai Xiao suddenly saw a gigantic scarlet hand that blotted out the entire sky descend with a deafening roar, instantly locking down and suppressing the entire area within a one-kilometer radius. The powerful will of a Grandmaster filled the heavens and the earth, making it impossible for anyone to escape; they could only withstand it and be blasted into pieces.

The entire world, everything here, seemed to be swept up by a single palm strike.

The power unleashed in that instant would likely inflict unimaginable damage even on top-tier masters like Light Eagle and Blade Demon. Those slightly weaker would be instantly annihilated! This is the power of a Grandmaster!
That is not just its own power.

It was as if the entire world in this region was obeying his command! "Empty, empty, empty, empty, empty..."

A devastating palm print fell from the sky.

On the battle plaza.

Bai Xiao stood like a towering statue, unyielding in the raging wind. At this moment, his face showed no fear or dread; instead, his eyes burned with flames, radiating boundless excitement. His heart pounded, and his blood surged throughout his body like magma.

The last time Bai Xiao faced such a scene was in the ancient Loulan Secret Realm. Chi Zong's will forcibly controlled the Grandmaster's body, striking out with a palm towards himself. But at that time, Chi Zong was subject to many restrictions and the hidden danger of the Blood God, so what he unleashed was not a true Grandmaster's palm strike.

This is quite different from the norm.

However, at this moment, right before my eyes.

Yu Zong's palm strike was genuine, possessing the power of a Grandmaster!

The immense pressure surging from all directions, the terrifying weight as if the entire world were being crushed and squeezed, the extreme danger containing power surpassing even the peak master level—it felt as if it could stop a person's breath and heart. But Bai Xiao suddenly looked up at the sky…

His features were fierce, his eyes wide with rage, and his gaze was filled with boundless arrogance.

"Boom."

All around, surging, platinum-gold air currents burned fiercely.

"Even if he's a grandmaster, what can he do to me?!"

"Rumble rumble rumble rumble..."

In an instant, the Yunshan Valley shook violently, swaying left and right as if a terrifying earthquake of magnitude 10 or higher had struck, releasing energy. The entire region's tectonic plates shifted laterally, and the earth and rivers seemed to be overturned and reversed by some force.

"despair!"

He stomped his foot on the ground, and a majestic aura, like that of a god, descended from his eyes. A terrifying, white-gold aura surged from Bai Xiao's body, shaking the heavens and earth, seemingly about to tear apart the entire Cloud Mountain Valley. Behind him, extremely condensed energy transformed into an invisible, towering phantom of a god. In an instant, his shoulders pierced through the clouds, looking down from a great height.

It is glittering with gold and has the color of glass.

There are six dragons and fourteen elephants, resembling planets orbiting a star.

"call out!"

The air currents rippled, causing the illusory image of the celestial being to descend and merge with the white owl.

He donned his divine armor once more, exuding majesty and domineering power. A wide, azure-colored cloak billowed, enveloped in a mysterious and profound power that directly altered the world's rules in the surrounding area.

At the same time, Huang Ting Jing was being discussed while seated in meditation.

Behind Bai Xiao's body, a hazy, ethereal pavilion loomed in and out of sight. The pavilion had three stories, from which celestial music drifted, melodious and soothing, seemingly interpreting the mysteries of the human body and the principles of heaven and earth. A naturally occurring, inexhaustible vitality blossomed within him.

next second.

"Bang!!!"

The grandmaster struck Bai Xiao with a palm strike.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

A terrifying will suppressed everything, and a horrific power poured forth violently.

The force unleashed at this moment was no less than that of a meteorite piercing the atmosphere and crashing onto a planet, causing an unimaginable explosion. The entire Yunshan Valley collapsed instantly, with debris turning into dust. Gale-force winds roared and swept in all directions.

The long, winding river on the ground was instantly evaporated.

Vast swells of water vapor, turning into high-temperature white fog, surged into the sky, creating a breathtaking scene reminiscent of the Yellow River falling from the heavens.

Almost instantly.

The entire battle plaza, along with the adjacent modern high-rise buildings, was completely destroyed, and the entire area of ​​land sank deep. The ground was cracked and crisscrossed with ravines, and all that could be seen were black scorch marks.

Devastated.

From a distance, it resembles a giant palm print spanning a kilometer. The palm lines are clearly visible, forming parallel, straight grooves.

The largest and deepest pit is located in the palm print.

A blood-red figure pressed down with a single palm, containing boundless power.

Below, after the terrifying outpouring of energy, the intense flames gradually dissipated, revealing a colossal body still radiating a lustrous golden light. Bai Xiao wore a half-broken suit of divine armor, with specks of light seemingly drifting from its gaps. Yet, its surface still emanated forbidden energy, the cloak fluttering wildly, transforming into a shower of light that slowly dissipated.

"Um?!"

"What kind of forbidden technique is this? It actually blocked my palm strike?!"

Yu Zong's eyes suddenly narrowed.

It's important to understand that forbidden martial arts are vastly different in the hands of a Grandmaster and a master of a peak style. A forbidden martial art nurtured and unleashed by a Grandmaster is the truly complete form, and its effects are naturally vastly different. Even if a master of a peak style possesses a forbidden martial art and goes all out, they will pay a heavy price to withstand a Grandmaster's attack. Yet Bai Xiao was completely unharmed!
The level of forbidden martial arts he possesses is extraordinary.

"My turn!!!"

Before them, beneath the imposing golden helmet, a deep voice filled with inexplicable excitement rang out, showing no fear whatsoever of a grandmaster.

Bai Xiao's tall, golden body trembled slightly with excitement.

An extremely terrifying power was brewing and gathering.

"This move was originally prepared for winning the martial arts tournament."

"But I didn't expect that before I even used it, I had already swept away all the enemies and won the championship. Now it's perfect... to test its effect on you!"

He suddenly clenched his iron fist, and an exceptionally domineering and majestic aura enveloped the surroundings. The air compressed violently, and the airflow collapsed wildly, forming a terrifying vortex black hole that seemed capable of swallowing even light.

The endless aura of annihilation made even Yu Zong frown.

"Eight turns".

Bai Xiao raised one arm, his bulging fist clenching four fingers, only his thumb raised high. Expressionless, he slammed his thumb down, shattering the vortex black hole phantom. The next second, a domineering fist imprint with a jet-black trajectory slammed towards Yu Zong.

"The Tyrant Bird Devours Stars!!!"

This move caused the mountains, rivers, and natural environment to tremble violently.

They were filled with fear and awe for the domineering bird that devoured the stars!

A single strike from a shattered star will permanently alter the geographical environment of the region.

"boom!!!"

(End of this chapter)