Martial Arts Crossover: The Sweeping Monk of Wudang? That's our patriarch!

boom!!!

The earth and sky shook violently!

The vast spiritual energy that was originally heading towards Pang Ban was instantly reversed and poured back into Lin Daochen's body!

In an instant, wisps of ethereal light appeared around him, like mist and smoke, seemingly real yet illusory, making his figure appear otherworldly, as if a true immortal from a celestial sect had descended to earth, breaking through the mortal realm.

Strange phenomena suddenly occurred, and the world lost its color!

Pang Ban's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with disbelief as he stared intently at Lin Daochen, as if he had witnessed something impossible.

Lin Daochen remained silent, only gazing at him quietly.

His indifferent gaze spoke volumes.

The meaning couldn't be clearer—your little tricks are nothing compared to mine.

"How did the real person do that?"

Pang Ban frowned slightly, his tone revealing a hint of inquiry.

"A trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

Lin Daochen responded softly, his expression indifferent.

He wasn't exaggerating; absorbing spiritual energy and refining spiritual power are merely the most basic thresholds on the path to immortality.

But to Pang Ban, it sounded like blatant boasting. He snorted coldly, his gaze turning icy.

"The power of heaven and earth is ultimately something borrowed; we martial artists rely on ourselves to stand in this world!"

"If you think you can overpower me with this little bit of spiritual energy... you're being too naive."

Before he finished speaking, his right arm suddenly rose up, like a dragon swinging its tail, and shook in mid-air!

boom--!

A fist-shaped aura, wrapped in golden light, tore through the sky, dazzling and brilliant, like a meteor falling to earth, and struck Lin Daochen's crown chakra!

Fast! So fast that it's invisible to the naked eye!

So fierce! So fierce that the mountains and rivers paled in comparison!

Despite his dismissive tone, Pang Ban dared not underestimate his opponent in the slightest.

He knew better than anyone that drawing upon the power of heaven and earth was enough to turn the tide of the battle.

Therefore—the first move must be made, for the killing intent has already appeared!

Faced with this devastating attack, Lin Daochen's expression remained calm and composed.

With a flick of his sleeve, sword intent flowed, and layers upon layers of sword curtains instantly condensed, perfectly round and flawless.

boom! ! !

The fist slammed into the sword screen, unleashing a deafening roar, but ultimately failed to break through the defense.

The next moment—

The two men took to the air simultaneously, speechless, their fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.

Like two moons colliding, like a volcanic eruption, the void shattered, waves of air surged, and the great battle broke out once again!

This time, there will be no more probing, no more holding back!

Bang Bang Bang!

The barrage of attacks resounded throughout the heavens and earth, each strike carrying the power to tear apart the universe.

The earth cracked, the sky trembled, and a destructive torrent swept across the land, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The onlookers held their breath, their heartbeats rising and falling with the battle.

The outcome is decided in the blink of an eye.

As time passed, the battle gradually reached a dead end.

A chill crept into Pang Ban's heart.

The pressure is getting heavier and heavier!

Lin Daochen's aura surged like a tide, subtly suppressing him!

"How is that possible?!"

His pupils contracted slightly, and a storm raged within him:

"He didn't shatter the void, and there's no sign of him breaking through boundaries, so why is his combat power so heaven-defying?"

I thought that once I stepped into the Shattered Realm, I could look down on all living beings and control life and death.

But reality slapped him hard in the face.

"We can't delay any longer!"

The belief in victory began to waver.

If this fight continues... he'll probably be the one to lose!

Defeat means death and the end of one's life!

In an instant, Pang Ban's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he decided to go all in!

boom! ! !

After another fierce battle, the two separated in an instant.

His internal energy completely exploded!

boom--!!!

His aura surged like a volcanic eruption, rapidly reaching its peak!

Surrounded by golden light, he was like a war god descending upon the world, awe-inspiring all directions!

The onlookers were all horrified and their minds were shaken!

Lin Daochen's eyes narrowed, instantly understanding his meaning.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Yin-Yang Creation Technique within his body was activated at full speed, and spiritual power gathered like a river, pressing all of it into his palm!

"die--!"

Pang Ban roared to the sky and unleashed a powerful right punch!

This punch, imbued with a lifetime of cultivation, surged forth like a celestial river overflowing its banks, causing countless mountains to collapse, carrying a devastating force that swept across the land!

Wherever the fist passed, the void cracked, creating a deep ravine tens of feet long!

That domineering and incomparable killing intent seemed to come from beyond the nine netherworlds, determined to crush everything into dust!

Its power to shatter the void was undeniable!

The entire room fell silent; everyone held their breath.

This punch was beyond the ordinary!

They stared intently at Lin Daochen, wanting to know—

How should he respond?!

He was the only one who appeared—

Five fingers form a sword, slashing through the air!

Rumble—!!!

A bolt of crimson lightning suddenly tore through the sky!

Thousands of thunderous sword flowers coalesced into a single bundle, transforming into a simple yet extremely fierce thunderous sword aura that slashed down fiercely!

After reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, the power of this move is now vastly different from what it used to be!

boom--! ! !

A colossal explosion occurred!

Pang Ban's fist energy shattered instantly, exploding into a sky full of light and flames, scattering like stardust!

As his fist collapsed, his body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back several steps, his breath instantly plummeting to the bottom!

His eyes were wide open, filled with shock and disbelief.

This punch, delivered with all its might, was shattered by Lin Daochen's sword!

In an instant, the martial arts practitioners watching the battle erupted in uproar:

"Pang Ban has been defeated! Dao Chen Zhenren has won!"

"Dao Chen is still a cut above the rest!"

"As expected, Dao Chen Zhenren has never been defeated!"

"He can even suppress a peerless expert who has shattered the void; now he truly is the number one in the world!"

……

Cheers rang out all around them, and the Wudang people were filled with excitement.

"Senior brother, you truly possess the appearance of a celestial being!" Zhang Sanfeng was deeply shocked.

"My senior master has won!"

"I told you long ago, no one can rival my master!"

Song Yuanqiao and the others were extremely excited, their faces flushed.

Behind him, the third-generation disciples of Wudang looked at Lin Daochen with eyes that were almost worshipful.

The Yuan Dynasty camp, however, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Meng Chixing and the others stared blankly, their eyes filled with disbelief.

We lost?

Their Great Yuan clearly already possessed a supreme expert capable of shattering the void, so how could they... have suffered such a complete defeat?

Shattering the void, isn't that the end of martial arts?

"Just who is this Dao Chen Zhenren? How could he be so powerful? Could he really be a true immortal descended from the celestial sect?" The people of Dayuan stared at Lin Dao Chen with nothing but fear in their eyes.

Basiba asked Meng Chixing in a low voice, "What should we do next?"

Meng Chixing remained silent, offering no reply.

In the center of the battlefield, Lin Daochen stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, his gaze calmly fixed on Pang Ban: "Pang Ban, is this the end of your skill?"

He had already confirmed that, in a full-scale battle, even a Void Shatterer was no match for him, a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Of course, even within the same level, the differences can be vast.

Pang Ban was only at the beginning of this realm. His victory over Pang Ban did not mean he could sweep aside all others of the same level.

Even if they can't completely dominate, the outcome is merely a close contest.

Pang Ban remained silent for a moment, then suddenly turned to Meng Chixing and said, "Master, I have done my best, but I am still no match for you."

"Ban'er, just do your best. Don't worry about me, go ahead." Meng Chixing's voice was low but resolute.

Pang Dian nodded, then looked at Lin Daochen, his tone softening slightly: "Master Daochen, could you spare my master's life today?"

He didn't care about the lives of the rest of the Yuan Dynasty. The only person he cared about was Meng Chixing, who had raised him since childhood, taught him martial arts, and treated him like his own father.

"No." Lin Daochen coldly uttered two words, then said indifferently, "Today, not a single person in the Great Yuan will be spared. Including you."

"You can't kill me," Pang Ban replied calmly, his tone conveying confidence, as if he held a trump card.

He continued, "If you let my master leave, this matter will be over. Otherwise, when I return to this world, I will annihilate your entire Wudang sect!"

Faced with this blatant threat, Lin Daochen didn't even lift his eyelids, only saying calmly, "You can't leave."

"Dao Chen Zhenren, you know very little about shattering the void," Pang Ban sneered. "If I want to leave, you can't stop me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his acupoints suddenly burst forth with brilliant light, and an aura that could shatter the heavens surged forth!

The void trembled, as if in resonance.

In an instant, a giant rift opened in the sky!

Through the crack, a majestic palace can be vaguely seen, stretching across the void, ancient and mysterious.

boom--!

Inside the giant hall, a beam of light suddenly shot out, instantly enveloping Pang Ban!

"It's coming."

Inside several secret chambers of the hall, several figures who had been sitting in meditation simultaneously opened their eyes and stood up, their expressions solemn, as if welcoming newcomers.

In front of Wudang Mountain.

Enveloped in a pillar of light, Pang Ban rose rapidly, soaring into the sky, attempting to escape into the crack in the giant palace.

Lin Daochen's eyes turned cold, and he drew the Heavenly Prison Sword, its light tearing through the sky and slashing straight at the pillar of light!

boom--!

A deafening explosion ripped through the air as the sword energy collided with the pillar of light, only to be completely deflected!

"It's useless, Dao Chen Zhenren." Pang Ban smiled faintly. "The moment I stepped into the shattered void, I already knew the secret of this guiding pillar of light—it can isolate all physical attacks."

"Oh? To isolate the physical body from weapons?" Lin Daochen's eyes flashed, and a dark light appeared between his brows.

Heavenly Origin God-Slaying Sword, unleash!

boom--!

In the void, an invisible sword silently vanished.

The next moment—

Pang Ban's body inside the pillar of light suddenly stiffened, his eyes glazed over, and he plummeted straight down from the pillar of light like a puppet with broken strings!

boom--!

Pang Ban's body slammed into the ground, sending up a cloud of dust and scattering rocks everywhere.

The surroundings were deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone held their breath and stared in disbelief, only to see that he had lost all his breath and had already perished.

"Spot-ah—!!!"

With a roar, Meng Chixing leaped to the side of the corpse like a raging dragon breaking through the air. His arms trembled as he pulled the cold body into his embrace, his face contorted and his eyes bloodshot.

I raised him from childhood; though not his biological son, our bond was stronger than that of father and son. Witnessing his tragic death now is like a knife twisting in my heart, driving me to the brink of madness.

This mournful cry shattered the silence in front of Wudang Mountain.

"What just happened? Wasn't Pang Ban undergoing tribulation to ascend to immortality? How could he have been killed by Dao Chen Zhenren with a single sword strike?"

"It should be! I only saw him step into the void, the guiding light pillar appeared, and he was cut down in the next instant. I couldn't see the trajectory of his attack at all."

"As expected of Dao Chen Zhenren, his methods are extraordinary and unfathomable!"

"Tell me, what exactly is Dao Chen Zhenren's cultivation level? He can even kill beings who shatter the void, so why doesn't he ascend to immortality himself?"

"Who understands? Nobody understands! But one thing is certain—never provoke Dao Chen Zhenren in this lifetime, and never offend Wudang."

"That's for sure. After today, who in the world would dare to be his enemy?"

The onlookers were abuzz with discussion, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.

Not only did the mortal world tremble, but high above, within a majestic palace suspended atop a sea of ​​clouds, several figures were also moved.

"Dead?"

"Impossible! How could someone in the lower realm kill a being at the Shattered Realm?!"

Their faces were filled with astonishment and doubt. In their understanding, once one stepped into the shattered void, one would be rejected by the laws of heaven and earth and would have to ascend immediately, otherwise one would suffer a backlash.

In other words—such a powerful being should be invincible in the lower realm!

Moreover, this person has already entered the protective range of the guiding light pillar, and theoretically is immune to all magic. Even they cannot forcibly break the pillar to kill him.

"How...did that person do that?"

They could only sense that Pang Ban's aura had been completely annihilated, but they couldn't see how Lin Daochen made his move.

Two of them reacted particularly violently.

"Master, I have sensed something... that the deceased newly ascended Shattered One seems to be a member of our Holy Sect. The aura of the 'Great Demon Seed Cultivation Technique of the Dao Heart' remains within him."

A man with a strange face and a cold demeanor said in a deep voice.

An elderly man in a green robe beside him nodded slowly: "Indeed, I sensed it too. He was indeed a disciple of our Holy Sect. To be able to cultivate the 'Great Demon Seed Technique of the Dao Heart' to such a high level, even to the point of breaking through the void, is truly a genius that appears only once in a thousand years... It's a pity that he was killed on the spot."

His voice was low and deep, carrying a suppressed anger.