Humans are devouring and selling off the heavens

Chapter 77 The Battle Between an Intermediate Human Immortal and a Peak War God

Meanwhile, in the world of Yangshen...

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Zen Yinsha stood quietly two or three miles away, her gaze fixed on the chaotic battlefield halfway up the mountain.

"Little beast!"

"You heartless, ungrateful old beast!"

Suddenly, two angry shouts rang out almost simultaneously in Chan Yinsha's ears. Before the words had even finished, she opened her beautiful eyes slightly and saw an unimaginable scene—

It was as if a blazing sun had suddenly risen between heaven and earth!

Billions of golden rays pierced through the clouds, tore through the mountains, and illuminated the world. Even though there were mountain barriers three or four miles away, Chan Yinsha still felt a burst of white light before her eyes.

Throughout the entire world, a colossal "Wheel of Life and Death" faintly rose from the mountainside at the center of the battlefield, encompassing the entire world.

Countless deities support this Dharma "Wheel of Life and Death".

With each rotation of this enormous "Wheel of Life and Death," one's own thoughts buzzed, and a fierce masculine energy filled and surged throughout the entire universe.

This feeling reminded Zen Ginsha of her first attempt at a day trip.

The world was a vast expanse of light and brightness, so bright and dazzling that it made my whole body feel uncomfortable!

Zen Yinsha was already a ghost immortal, and a ghost immortal close to the tribulation of lightning, but because of a roar, her soul could not leave her body.

This is the power of a Human Immortal! And it even surpasses the level of a beginner Human Immortal!

The being who created this imposing aura is none other than Grand Tutor Hong Xuanji of the Great Qian Dynasty!

But at this moment, someone is fighting him.

The man, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, was none other than Hong Xuanji's son, Hong Yi, wielding the Shattering Blade!

The two moved faster than the speed of sound; Zen Yinsha, a martial saint, could only see two afterimages colliding and tearing apart in the golden light.

The air was repeatedly shattered by the force of the fists and the energy of the blades, and the sonic booms merged into a muffled sea of ​​thunder. The mountain beneath their feet was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rock strata turned to dust, ancient trees were uprooted, and the entire mountain was trembling violently, as if it would collapse completely at any moment.

Hong Xuanji was unarmed, his knuckles taut and white, and each time he parried the Shattering Blade, his arms went numb from the impact.

Several deep, bone-revealing wounds had appeared on his chest, blood flowing down his clothes, and his tiger's mouth was cracked from the impact, with beads of blood seeping out—he couldn't keep up with Hong Yi's speed!

"You little beast! You're asking for it!"

Hong Xuanji's eyes widened in fury, and he roared like thunder, his body radiating golden light!

This roar was several times louder than before, like gunpowder exploding, thunder roaring, and terrifying sound waves rolling out.

Like an earth dragon turning over, the entire mountain shook, boulders rolled, and a small temple two or three miles away collapsed instantly in the tremors.

"I'm courting death?! Hong Xuanji, not wearing the Imperial Dragon Armor is your biggest mistake!"

Hong Yi's cold laughter mingled with the roar, but the Shattering Blade in his hand moved even faster, its cold light almost grazing Hong Xuanji's neck, leaving a trail of blood.

"I won't kill you. Right here at my mother's grave, I'll make you kneel down and cripple your martial arts!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Xuanji felt as if his teeth were about to shatter, but he could only barely manage to block it.

He couldn't believe that his breakthrough to the intermediate level of Human Immortal could actually be defeated by this unfilial son!

What he found even harder to accept was that Hong Yi was telling the truth and really didn't want to kill him, otherwise he would have been dead long ago!

What frustrated Hong Xuanji even more was that Hong Yi's martial arts skills were clearly inferior to those of a mid-level Martial Saint.

But this little beast was able to use his speed, which surpassed that of a mid-level immortal, and his destructive power to completely overpower him, like a cat playing with a mouse!

"You damned little bastard, you want your father to kneel down? You're asking for death!"

A roar that was almost earth-shattering! Zen Yinsha's face turned pale instantly, and even though her soul was still inside her body, she felt like she was about to faint.

In an instant, a power several times greater than before erupted from Hong Xuanji's body, and he actually managed to block Hong Yi's blade with his physical strength!

Hong Yi's eyes widened immediately.

The next moment, Hong Xuanji used the force of the recoil to shoot backward like an arrow!

He slammed his right arm down on the ground with even greater force, the force of his palm striking deep into the rock strata. Half of the mountainside exploded, and countless rocks and trees shot into the sky like a fountain, instantly forming a smoke and dust barrier that obscured the view.

"Trying to leave?!"

With a furious roar, Hong Yi's Shattering Blade transformed into a streak of dark blue lightning, chasing after Hong Xuanji. The blade's wind tore through the air, leaving a visible blade beam dozens of feet long behind Hong Xuanji! It sliced ​​through all the rubble in front of him!

But when Hong Yi broke through the smoke and dust, Hong Xuanji had already disappeared.

"That heartless old beast just used a secret technique? How could his strength increase so much in an instant?"

Standing there with his knife in hand, Hong Yi frowned slightly. How could Hong Xuanji have escaped when they had such a perfect opportunity?!

"He must have used the legendary secret technique of self-destructing acupoints."

Zen Silver Gauze's voice rang out.

"Self-destructing acupoints?" Hong Yi didn't seek a deeper understanding of this, as he had only just come into contact with the method of cultivating acupoints.

Chan Yinsha, on the other hand, was a successor of the Shenxiao Sect and knew far more historical anecdotes than he did.

"Yes," Chan Yinsha nodded slightly, "but by self-destructing his acupoints, his immortal body will be ruined."

"Crippled?" Hong Yi's expression revealed a thoughtful look. "That's not necessarily true. Hong Xuanji would never cripple his martial arts just to survive. If he dares to do that, there's definitely a chance he can make a comeback."

Thinking of this, Hong Yi frowned slightly.

If they couldn't even keep Hong Xuanji here with such a good opportunity, it will be even less likely once he puts on the Imperial Dragon Armor.

Although he could suppress Hong Xuanji when he was unarmed, if Hong Xuanji wore the Imperial Dragon Armor, he could not hurt Hong Xuanji in the slightest, even if he stood there and let him hit him!

Hong Xuanji is now a mid-level Human Immortal. Wearing the Imperial Dragon Armor, he is comparable to a peak Human Immortal and can even contend with the Creator.

However, being able to outmaneuver Hong Xuanji still made Hong Yi feel good.

Thinking of this, the boy walked to his mother's grave and kowtowed several times.

"Mother, one day I will make this heartless bastard kneel down and apologize to you."

Standing up and exhaling, Hong Yi immediately felt his mind clear. All the pent-up frustration from the past ten years of life had disappeared, and his spirit and thoughts became clearer.

As Fu Linxin sensed the change in his thoughts, a glint flashed in Hong Yi's eyes.

"I am already undergoing the fourth tribulation of lightning, but after this battle, I will be able to undergo the fifth tribulation of lightning."

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, his soul had survived five tribulations of lightning, and his physical body was comparable to that of a human immortal. If this were to spread, the whole world would probably be shaken.

"But this is still not enough; we need to find another way."

Thinking of this, Hong Yi recalled the Zhutian Pavilion he had entered before.

But what do I have to sell right now?

After thinking for a moment, Hong Yi took out the Qiankun Pouch from his body.

This Qiankun Bag, with its interior space measuring thirty to forty zhang in height and a radius of a hundred li, should fetch a good price...

(End of this chapter)