The Last Sentinel

Fifty seconds!

A full fifty seconds!

But it seems that a full five hundred years have passed between the two of them!

The two sides facing off on the street opened their eyes simultaneously. Ye Feng and Meng Xinghun's pupils suddenly intertwined, and the golden and crimson pupils collided violently, causing a visible golden-red shockwave to spread out in all directions.

In an instant, a massive martial arts domain with a radius of three thousand miles, bathed in golden-red light, was formed around the two of them. Within the domain, all martial artists were suppressed, and millions of living beings struggled to move, their thoughts in disarray and their minds in turmoil.

Within the battle domain, Meng Xinghun took the first step, and the spatial ripples around him suddenly spread out. In the layers of shockwave ripples, everything was distorted, and countless spatial bubbles with starlight were born from nothingness. The star bubbles were like countless cells converging into a vast star sea universe, shimmering with a deep rose-blue light.

What is cause and effect?

"Many mortals have gotten it wrong."

"Cause and effect are never a means of detecting fate, but rather a swift knife that obliterates fate!"

Meng Xinghun's voice echoed toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked up, his long, silvery-white hair flying in the wind. "Can your swift blade find my opening?"

Meng Xinghun shook his head and said, "The strength of the Way of Cause and Effect lies in the long wait and the decisive blow at the best time. I will wait until the enemy is at his weakest, give him a knife, and then end him."

"That's why, ten years ago I left a knife here, and ten years later an enemy fell here."

"The most ruthless killing moves never involve swords or knives."

"The most ruthless slaughter is always the destruction of the spirit and the soul!"

Ye Feng took a step forward, and his black leather jacket suddenly burst open, revealing his V-line and muscular physique. "So, when was I at my weakest?"

Meng Xinghun's lips curled into a smile, revealing gleaming tiger teeth. "Now is the time. This is your weakest period. Given time, you will grow stronger and stronger. Now is the best time to kill you!"

Ye Feng raised his left hand and swung his arm sharply, his bones making a crisp sound. "After today, there will be no more Meng Xinghun."

"Is that so?" Meng Xinghun cracked his neck. "Even gods have obsessions, and immortals have pasts. Even if your combat power is unparalleled in the heavens, as long as you have a trace of regret in your heart, I will drag you into the Karmic Purgatory. Once you enter this Karmic Purgatory, you will never be able to escape. The entire Karmic Purgatory is as solid as a rock and will never collapse."

"Reversing cause and effect."

"Obsession becomes destiny!"

Where are all living beings?!

"He manifests his holiness before men!"

Meng Xinghun's body suddenly became ethereal, and the star field around him expanded. Within a martial domain spanning three thousand miles, countless mortals had not yet reacted when black and white threads appeared on the tops of their heads. The causal bonds of countless Daoists were pulled straight up into the sky, suddenly transforming into black, roaring, churning star clouds. The clouds rolled and boiled, and countless flowing bolts of lightning descended from the causal mist.

At the heart of the clouds, an incredibly powerful life form is brewing, about to awaken...

"It's confirmed! Hahaha! Meng Xinghun is indeed the reincarnation of a king! This causal sacrifice is a grand sacrificial technique used to forcibly summon a wisp of the king's aura from his past life to suppress Ye Feng!"

On the rooftop of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Yun Zhongzi, holding a scroll and a writing brush, kept recording, laughing wildly, "I knew it! This trip wouldn't be in vain; I was bound to gain something. My weapon manual has gained another secret ingredient! Although everyone says Meng Xinghun is the reincarnation of a King-level expert, there's no evidence. Today, there is! The Sacrifice Dao Technique, the projection of a past life, sacrificing the karmic ties of over ten million people, awakening a wisp of a shadow's aura from a past life..."

Holding his sword, Ding Xiu's eyes gleamed. "Has Ye Feng become so powerful that Meng Xinghun has directly awakened his past life's bonds to fight? It's unimaginable what the martial arts legend's combat power is like after unleashing his power!"

Ding Xiu hadn't even finished speaking.

On the opposite side of the battlefield, Ye Feng raised his left hand, pressed his index and middle fingers together, and aimed them at his brow.

Thump—thump thump!

dong dong——

Boom!

The sound of a heartbeat vibrated outwards in ripples.

My heart beats like a war drum, resounding through the heavens!

"As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement."

"The earth is receptive; a virtuous person should cultivate virtue and bear all things with generosity."

"Life! No! Desperate! Ground!"

"A righteous mind leads to unobstructed progress!"

"open!"

The moment Ye Feng pointed two fingers at his brow, the muscles all over his body suddenly expanded wildly as if inflated, and his bones cracked and popped like firecrackers, shaking the area for millions of miles. Two meters, three meters, four meters, five meters, six meters... nine meters and ninety-nine meters!

His once flowing, silver-white hair had completely transformed into spiky blonde hair. His silver eyebrows had been replaced by black, cold, and fierce brows. On his resolute, chiseled face, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing the unruly and triumphant smile of a body cultivator. Terrifying golden-white shockwaves rippled around him, surging in all directions. For a moment, the golden-white force field and the black-red causal field collided, evenly matched!

Yun Zhongzi stared at Ye Feng in astonishment, his pen hovering in mid-air. Was this... was this still human?

Its torso is like towering mountains, its arms like coiled dragons, its waist and legs like the roots of the earth, and its movements are as still and deep as a deep pool and as majestic as a towering mountain.

Ye Feng was shirtless, his chest as broad as a city gate, his two full pectoral muscles were not the exquisite blocks sculpted in the gym, but rough edges honed by the vicissitudes of life, like two golden armor-like breastplates repeatedly forged by a giant hammer and embedded in the bone.

The dimensions of the shoulders and back are even more astonishing. The trapezius muscles rise like lava from the back of the neck, merging with the deltoid muscles to form two steep, bronze-lustered "mountain shoulders".

With arms hanging down, they are two deadly weapons that need no sharpening. The deltoids are full like anvils, while the biceps and triceps resemble two sleeping dragons.

Ding Xiu couldn't help but exclaim, "So this is what a real manly man is like! I felt an unprecedented surge of masculine hormones emanating from him—a wild, virile beauty unique to carbon-based life forms!"

Yun Zhongzi said, "Indeed, with such a strong masculine aura, Meng Xinghun is no different from a sissy. But what should we name this transformation?"

Ding Xiudao said, "Let's call it Martial True Body!"

Yun Zhongzi said, "It's too lacking in grandeur! A sun-like radiance, a brute's aura, born in a desolate universe—it should be called 'Tai Ri Yang Mang'!"

Ding Xiu frowned. "What kind of bullshit naming is this?"

Yun Zhongzi proudly recorded, "In the year 5050 of the Imperial Calendar, the martial arts legend Ye Feng and Meng Xinghun, the number one genius of the Chaos Star Sea, fought a decisive battle on Chun'an Star. The martial arts legend made his debut, revealing the true form of the Tai Ri Yang Mang, which shocked the projection of cause and effect..."

The heavens and earth trembled, at the center of the field.

Meng Xinghun's will suddenly spread out, "One person against all living beings, arrogant! Presumptuous!"

Ye Feng looked up at the dark red causal beam of light overhead, a Tyndall effect effect emanating from him. His angular face was filled with disdain and smugness, and his golden pupils suddenly contracted. "You're just babbling on and on, asking for a beating!"

The next moment, the golden phantom flashed and disappeared, and with a whooshing punch, it charged towards the causal bondage mist!

The golden body cultivation force field, following its master, transformed into the most dazzling lightning, and fiercely attacked the causal domain nebula!

A deafening roar!

The earth and sky shook, the celestial street collapsed, and buildings within a radius of a thousand miles rose up by tens of meters. The ground shattered, rivers flowed backward, and red natural disaster signal lights howled!

A terrifying, crimson-black nebula roared and churned, as the martial arts legends who stormed into it were accompanied by a golden rainbow that appeared and disappeared intermittently. The two sides clashed fiercely, and each collision sent out ripples of shockwaves through the starry sky. This, along with the physical force of destruction and the causal power at the spiritual and soul level, instantly gave everyone within the three-thousand-mile battle area a martial arts baptism.

This is both the fortune and the misfortune of all mortals.

Fortunately, if they can survive, the mortals who have been baptized by the two major rules will surely become outstanding talents!

Unfortunately, the fact that you survived all that proves you're a genius!

"Meng Xinghun, haven't you eaten? Why are you so weak and limp like a girl when you fight!"

"Ye Feng! You barbarian! A lowly creature who only knows how to use his muscles!"

"Sometimes muscles are more useful than intelligence!"

"Putting the cart before the horse, being self-righteous!"

boom--

Rumbling--

Visible shockwaves of black-red and gold-white swept wildly across Chun'an Star, this pitiful and helpless border trade planet.

The intensity of their fight was so great that even from the cosmos, it was clearly visible to the naked eye. Moreover, the empire deployed twelve spy satellites to monitor the entire battle, which was encrypted using four-dimensional projection technology and transmitted in real time to the Wanshou Palace in Baiyujing, ensuring that Jiajing would not miss a single exciting moment.