The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 183: Shattering Showdown? Extreme Showdown!
Wang Yi threw the iron box and the evil emperor's relic in his hand to Ning Daoqi, and waved his hand to signal Shi Zhixuan and the other two to excuse themselves. He looked up at Yutian, raised his hand, and challenged him to a fight: "You can have an explanation, but we have to fight first!"

As he spoke, a fiery fighting spirit emanated from his body, and his terrifying aura soared into the sky, stirring the void into a boiling turmoil.

He needed to use Xiang Yutian to test his own strength, and at the same time take the opportunity to observe the nature of the Broken Void. Today, whether this guy is willing or not, this battle is imperative.

Ning Daoqi caught the iron box and the evil emperor's relics, his expression changed slightly, and then he flew away without hesitation.

His figure flew into the air, and he reminded Shi Zhixuan and the other two, "Retreat quickly! You can't stop the aftermath of the battle of the Broken Strong!"

Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan, sensing the terrifying aura that was gradually rising, all had shocked expressions. They quickly used their light body skills to fly far away.

Who could have thought that the Taoist Taiyi, who seemed like an immortal, would directly challenge someone to a fight over a disagreement? How could this be consistent with the Taoist spirit of tranquility and inaction?

Yu Wenzhi quickly ordered the Jinyiwei to stay away from them, and he flew to Ning Daoqi's side, standing with him on the eaves of the hall, looking solemnly at the two people confronting each other in the field.

Five thousand Jinyiwei were escorting the monks in an orderly manner and moving quickly towards the outside of the Zen temple.

Liaokong and the others kept looking back, with a hint of expectation in their eyes. If Taoist Taiyi was defeated and the tyrant lost this helper, the Buddhist sect might be able to survive.

The edge of the White Jade Square.

The terrifying auras of the two collided with each other, and the sound of "wuwu wa wa" pierced the eardrums. The wind was blowing violently, with strong winds howling, and invisible ripples were layered.

With rumbling and cracking sounds, the white jade ground cracked inch by inch, the exquisite stone pillars shattered and flew out, the surrounding trees broke and withered, the fallen leaves flew everywhere, and the terrifying strong wind rolled up the sky full of white sand, forming a huge white storm.

Xiang Yutian's eyes were deep and indifferent, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Do you know the consequences of this battle?"

His aura was as powerful as the abyss, his robes fluttered, his black hair flew, and the force field around him was as solid as a substance. As his aura rose, the evil black demonic energy stirred the void, setting off waves of terrifying power ripples.

Wang Yi stood in the center of the storm, his green robe fluttering, his black hair flying, and his skin glowing with divine light, like a banished immortal. His eyes were bright, and he smiled gently, "Break it and go."

Xiang Yutian looked at me with disdain and said in a hoarse voice, "So you still want to fight? If you are broken, won't all your efforts be in vain?"

He has been dominating the world for hundreds of years, and his strength has long reached the peak, but this Taoist's aura is not much weaker than his own. This kind of enchanting talent is truly unique in life.

That's why he didn't want to fight with the other party.

When they first met in the Evil Emperor Temple, he had abandoned the idea of ​​a battle. If they really let go and fought with all their strength, both sides would be doomed to shatter into the void, which was contrary to his original intention.

The Temple of War God is about to be born, and he cannot miss it this time no matter what, otherwise he will have no choice but to choose to break the void.

"Even if the void is broken, I can force you to stay in this world!" Wang Yi looked confident. He raised his hand and gently stroked the void. His right palm, which was emitting a bright divine light, easily tore a dark hole in the void.

Amid the clanging sounds, bright sparks dazzled the eyes, and on the white jade-like skin of the palms, only white marks kept appearing and disappearing.

"The ultimate physical body! You are the ultimate strong man!" Xiang Yutian's eyes condensed. This scene made his heartstrings instantly tense, and the aura around him rose again.

The strongest people in the ultimate state can shatter the void with their physical bodies. This is the state he has always been pursuing, and it is also the state that generations of strong people in the ultimate state pursue.

For example, the strongest men in the world, such as Emperor Yu, the First Emperor, and Xiang Yu, broke the shackles of their physical bodies again after entering the Broken Realm, becoming the most powerful and invincible men in the world.

Being extremely powerful is a sign of perfection in refining the spirit and returning to the void. Only in this way can one embark on the journey of refining the void and merging with the Tao, and begin the practice of immortality!

He felt like cursing in his heart. What kind of monster is this kid? There has never been an extreme strong man of this age in ancient and modern times.

While cursing in my heart, I couldn't help but feel fortunate.

Fortunately, his situation is special, otherwise if he really became a mortal enemy with such a person, even if he died in frustration, he would probably find it difficult to live in peace in the future.

"Fight!" With fighting spirit surging in Wang Yi's eyes, he took a step forward to Xiang Yutian and thrust out a simple and natural fist.

The terrifying gust of wind condensed into a substance, causing the void to distort and cave in. The fist intention, both microscopic and macroscopic, blocked the void in all directions, leaving Xiang Yutian no chance to evade the fight and retreat.

“Okay! This emperor will fight with you!” Xiang Yutian’s eyes condensed, and he roared to the sky. The demonic energy burst out and his spirit instantly reached the peak, and he punched out with all his strength.

He used all his strength in this attack, without any intention of holding back. All his terrifying strength that dominated the world was put into this one punch.

So what if you are extremely strong? You have to fight to know who is strong and who is weak!

Rumble…

The earth was shaking, the void was collapsing, and the destructive gale swept in all directions, squeezing the air so that it made a sharp whistle.

The two peerless forces collided with a loud bang, like a muffled thunder, like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking. Under the impact of the terrifying force, the void cracked into dense finger-long cracks.

The ground beneath their feet surged like waves and spread like a spider web. Stone pillars burst one after another, turning into rubble shooting into the sky. Buildings along the way collapsed into thousands of pieces. Everything along the way was torn to pieces under the sweeping destructive gale.

Xiang Yutian's cheeks flushed instantly, and he retreated several steps under the impact of the terrifying force. He steadied himself and looked at Wang Yi who was standing still in the storm, his fighting spirit rising even more.

"Yin and Yang are infinite!" Xiang Yutian roared, his eyes turned completely dark, the force field around him instantly condensed into substance, he took a step forward, wrapped in black demonic energy, and punched Wang Yi with all his strength.

The fist was powerful, the wind was whistling and roaring, and the strange waves carried the power of heaven and earth and pressed down, as if it had merged into the entire void.

"Good move!" Wang Yi held his breath and concentrated. His left fist was like a bright moon, and his right fist was like a big sun. As his fists circled and crossed, the sun and the moon rotated, and the stars changed. As strange waves spread, the void suddenly churned like boiling water.

His fists were sublimated again at this time. Each punch contained the secret of the movement of stars. His use of strength was more than ten times more exquisite than before.
"What an exquisite boxing technique!"

Xiang Yutian narrowed his eyes, his fists flew across the sky, his legs moved in all directions, and the demonic energy turned into an endless black torrent, colliding violently with the wonders in the void.

"Rumble..."

The Sun and Moon Fist Seals intertwined and collided with the Demon Fist and Leg Shadows, bursting out with extremely dazzling light. Wherever the terrifying force passed, the violent energy intertwined into a storm of destruction, sweeping in all directions.

The earth shook and cracked, rocks broke and splashed, the palace collapsed and shattered, and the distant mountains and forests were also affected, with trees falling down and breaking in large numbers.

Everyone inside and outside the Jingnian Zen Temple retreated again and again with shock on their faces, and those with weaker strength kept moving away. Even the monks such as Kongdeng retreated far away under the guidance of the Jinyiwei.

At this moment, there was no hope in the eyes of the monks. Their eyes were dark and filled with despair, and their faces were ashen.

“Is this the Broken Strongman? Even if the Heavenly Demonic Art reaches its peak, I’m afraid it won’t be a match for these two.”

Zhu Yuyan's face showed shock. Her graceful figure was agile and changeable, like a dancing demon. She flew and danced gracefully, dodging the rubble that kept flying towards her.

Shi Zhixuan's face was solemn, and his figure was like a dream, constantly disappearing between the eaves and the walls. Hearing Zhu Yuyan's words, he was indifferent for a while, and said in a deep voice:
"The contention of a hundred schools of thought is the only chance that Taoist Taiyi has given to the Holy Sect. If the Holy Sect does not integrate into the imperial court, its fate will not be much better than that of the Buddhist Sect."

The golden statue was changed into a clay statue, the bronze statue into a stone statue, the monks were dismissed and returned home, the temple was converted into an academy, and the tenant farmers were given land to live in...

If this kind of anti-Buddhist method were used on the Holy Sect, the consequences would be enough to send chills down one's spine just thinking about it.

Wanwan's white jade feet stepped lightly one after another, like a fairy dancing, and moved lightly around the two of them. Hearing this, she asked solemnly, "Uncle Shi, how terrifying is the power of the court?"

It is no secret among the Saints that the evil king Shi Zhixuan is Pei Ju, a high-ranking official of the Sui Dynasty.

In today's world, apart from Yang Guang's confidants, I'm afraid that only Uncle Shi knows part of the power of the imperial court.

Shi Zhixuan met the two's beautiful eyes, his expression became serious, and he said seriously: "The power on the surface alone is enough to wipe out the chaos in the world. Not to mention other things, if the Jinyiwei attacks with all their strength, the Holy Gate will not be able to stop it!"

The speed at which the imperial court cultivated strong men was too astonishing. Among the Jinyiwei, he knew of seven masters, not to mention the strong men from the East and West Factories. How could the Saint Sect resist such a terrifying background?
Zhu Yuyan was shocked. "How is it possible? How long has the Jinyiwei been established? Even with a great master like Yu Wenhuaji in charge, the Holy Sect should not be afraid."

If it wasn't related to the future of the Holy Sect and the inheritance of the sect, and if it wasn't for the strong pressure from Xiang Yutian, how could she get along with this guy Shi Zhixuan?
Although she knew that Shi Zhixuan would not exaggerate and that he had a deep understanding of the imperial court, she still didn't want to believe that such a huge Holy Sect could not defeat the Jinyiwei, which had been established not long ago.

Shi Zhixuan calmly asked, "If not for this, would I have served the court honestly? Don't underestimate the court today. Even if I become a grandmaster, I would not dare to think of rebelling."

Of course, in addition to being wary of the power of the imperial court, the Sui Emperor also took some steps to check and balance him when he helped him solve his schizophrenia problem.

In addition, due to the calculations of the Jinyiwei, his daughter Shi Qingxuan now works in the Ministry of Rites. Due to various factors, he can only serve the court honestly.

Zhu Yuyan fell silent for a moment. She knew Shi Zhixuan's pride very well. If the thing was really impossible, why would he say such words in front of her?
But after realizing this, my heart suddenly felt heavy.

Most of the people in the Saint's Sect are of the lowest class. According to the current imperial laws, I'm afraid that 80% of the sect members will be liquidated.

Seeing her master's expression, Wanwan calmed down consciously and began to think about the future of the Holy Sect.

Shi Zhixuan shook his head and continued to stare at the battle in the distance. The battle between the Broken Powers should not be missed. As long as he could gain some insights, it would undoubtedly be a huge help for him to become a Grandmaster.

"Tear!"

As the two peerless forces collided violently, a hole as high as a person was torn in the void, revealing a dead and dark void that swallowed up all the light around it, leaving only endless darkness and aura of destruction.

"A battle in the air!" Wang Yi raised his hand and slapped out a series of palm shadows, calming the chaotic power surging around him. Then he rushed towards Yutian into the sky and continued the fierce battle a thousand meters in the air.

Xiang Yutian felt aggrieved. After fighting for so long, he already knew that he was no match for Tai Yi Dao Ren.

But now he no longer has the right to refuse. No matter how unwilling he is, he can only continue fighting under the pull of the opponent's power.

"Rumble--"

As the two men fought, a terrifying storm arose, and the fluctuations in the vital energy of heaven and earth became more and more violent. Soon, thunder roared in the sky, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

The figures of Wang Yi and Xiang Yutian were looming in the turbulent storm. Every confrontation was accompanied by cracks in the void, and every collision released terrifying waves.

Under the impact of the terrifying force, the void gradually became fragmented. With a crackling sound, a nearly three-meter-long black crack was revealed. A terrifying suction force erupted, trying to pull the two people who were fighting into it.

Xiang Yutian's face changed in shock, and he asked angrily: "Bastard! Do you really want to be shattered?" While he was trying his best to resist the continuous fist shadows, he also tried his best to resist the pull coming from the cracks in the void.

“Fight with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me.” Wang Yi’s eyes were filled with rage. The illusory world flashed by, calming the chaotic void.

Xiang Yutian was slightly stunned, and threw out a mighty punch, his tone full of doubt: "What kind of method is this?! It's like a god, very weird."

Wang Yi was full of fighting spirit, so how could he have the mind to explain at this time?
Seeing that Xiang Yutian wanted to say something, he increased the strength in his hand again, and stopped the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Xiang Yutian cursed in his heart, "You bastard!" He had to hold his breath and concentrate to deal with it with all his strength. He could feel that the other party had no intention of killing him, but he also knew that if he did not resist, the end would probably not be much better. Moreover, with his pride, he would not give up resistance and let others slaughter him.

Wang Yi's body was light, like a dragon playing in the water, moving freely in the turbulent storm. The fists of his hands intertwined, as if the sun and the moon shone together. Every time he swung his fists, there was a roar of thunder and the void collapsed.

Xiang Yutian had a solemn expression. Under the pressure of extreme force time and time again, the black demonic energy around him became increasingly dense, wrapping around his body like a substance, forming hideous demonic shadows, which collided violently with the continuous punches that were coming at him.

The two men fought back and forth in mid-air, and every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the heaven and earth were changing color.

The void was constantly being torn and healed, like hideous and terrifying black thunders, and a heart-pounding aura filled the sky and earth.

There was deathly silence inside and outside the ruined Jingnian Zen Temple. Everyone stared blankly at the fierce battle in the sky, their hearts so shocked that they could not recover for a long time.

Such a battle has gone beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Even masters like Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan feel like an ant looking up at an elephant.

"The shattering duel is terrifying!"

Yu Wenzhi stood in a corner of the Zen temple, looking up at the battle between the two men in the air, muttering in shock.

Ning Daoqi's eyes were blazing, his heart was burning, and he heard the whispers beside him, his face showed yearning, and he said in an envious tone: "No! This is already an extreme duel!"

If his guess was correct, Taoist Taiyi was using his own strength to stimulate the potential of Xiang Yutian, the veteran powerful warrior.

Although he didn't understand what Taoist Taiyi meant, it didn't stop him from feeling deeply envious.

(End of this chapter)