Free Web Novel“Is that Li Shidi?”
“It really is him!”
“Doesn’t he specialize in swords?”
“But... he’s clearly only in the Inner Breath Realm, how can his Aura be so strong?”
“That Battle Intent, it should be some extremely powerful secret art, but relying on just that, I’m afraid it’ll be hard to contend with Inner Scenery.”
.....
The crowd below could vaguely make out the scene above.
Everyone was a bit dumbfounded.
Li Mo, who specialized in swords, suddenly pulled out a hammer and then said he was going to hammer an Inner Scenery and an existence comparable to an Inner Scenery to death.
Inner Breath fighting Inner Scenery?
Even storytellers wouldn't dare to make something like that up.
But such a thing, it really couldn't be said to have never happened, but it was always under extremely special circumstances, with the right timing, location, and people.
They also didn't know if the current Li Mo counted.
And he wasn't facing just one Inner Scenery.
“When necessary, there’s no need to hold back anymore.”
“Quick battle, quick resolution.”
Han Zhen uttered these two sentences, word by word.
This so-called Blood Phoenix Secret Realm was the remnant Grotto-heaven within his Controlling Mystery Realm skeletal remains.
After its master perished and thousands of years of erosion, its solidity was less than one in ten thousand of what # Nоvеlight # it once was, only sustained by the Blood Phoenix Essence, allowing Guan Shen Realm practitioners to enter.
Now, this Grotto-heaven was likely beyond saving.
Once the Grotto-heaven shattered, powerful individuals from the outside would surely notice.
Yin Hua Xuan nodded in agreement.
The overwhelming domain became increasingly real, as if an ancient flood Dragon demon was reviving, its Evil Qi shaking heaven and earth.
The phoenix feathers burning on Ying Bing's body reappeared, and she held Heavenly Frost upside down:
“Yin Hua Xuan, leave him to me...”
“There’s no need for that.”
Li Mo exhaled a puff of white Qi, the Battle Intent rising from his Battle Intent making his voice somewhat indistinct:
“You focus on refining the Blood Phoenix Essence.”
“For fifteen minutes, no one will be able to disturb you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the footsteps behind him stop.
He didn't need to think to know.
Those ice-mirror-like eyes were fixed on his back, he didn't know what expression they held, perhaps a hint of silence?
This silence lasted only a moment before the fluctuations of refining the Blood Phoenix Essence came.
“The feeling of showing off in front of people, it’s not bad, is it?”
Xiao Li thought to himself, gripping the Panjie Meteor Hammer, muttering to himself.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
“Why is it a hammer, though...?”
Rumble—
A figure had already surged forward, not Yin Hua Xuan, but Han Zhen. His eyes were practically bloodshot at this moment, and he had completely fallen into a frenzy.
The Blood Phoenix Essence was his Foundation, his confidence.
Without this Foundation, he would lose the chance to start over.
Dying once more would be true death, never to return.
“Die!”
The word 'die' seemed to solidify.
Inscriptions on the Controlling Mystery Realm skeletal remains glowed brightly, erupting with an Aura that seemed to burn itself out, causing the middle-aged Han Zhen to visibly age.
As he transformed into an old man, his Aura became even more terrifying. With a single punch, before the punch wind even arrived, a sense of death enveloped them.
“You should have been buried long ago.”
Li Mo grabbed his hammer and charged.
For a time, sharp weapon Qi crisscrossed, and the powerful force made the bronze palace hum. The two fought inextricably.
After a few moves, Xiao Li found the opponent quite troublesome.
Too hard.
Could the bones of a Controlling Mystery Realm not even be shattered by a Divine Weapon?
Of course, this might also be because his own strength wasn't great enough.
Moreover, the opponent was equally strong and had a powerful Physical Body, and even carried a distorted force field like a quagmire.
When he hammered it, it felt like a heavy hammer falling on cotton.
The Blood-Soaked Battle Soul Art brought him a Divine Intention similar to Guan Shen, forming a form of Hundred Battles Heroic Soul, allowing him to briefly reach the Guan Shen Realm.
But this was only for fifteen minutes.
He still couldn't apply the power of the world for a long time in the Guan Shen Realm.
Even if the Battle Soul Art could last longer, he wouldn't be able to use a Divine Weapon by then.
If he used the Seven Cycles of Qiankun... plus the Karmic Fire...
He hammered Han Zhen back, pointing at Yin Hua Xuan, who had been observing and looking for an opportunity not far away, and said:
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“Come down and fight me, I’ll take on both of you!”
Yin Hua Xuan: “? ”
He snorted coldly. A Disciple taught by Shang Wu was just like her.
Being provoked by a junior pointing at his nose, even with his self-restraint, he couldn’t tolerate it.
Roar—
The flood Dragon demon circled, its beast shadow pressing down like dark clouds, rolling past, its power astonishing.
“But Li Shidi.”
“Aren’t we fighting two against two?”
Tang Xiaobao lightly jumped twice on the burning Karmic Fire Red Lotus.
“.....Don’t fuss over such details at a time like this, Senior Brother Xiaobao.”
Li Mo’s mouth twitched slightly:
“We’re going to get serious.”
“Alright!”
Tang Xiaobao’s voice fell.
The Eight Aperture Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill spun, and the vast Dragon-Tiger Qi brought with it boundless Divine Power, making the circulation of Qi and blood seem to truly possess the sound of a tiger’s roar and a Dragon’s roar.
At this moment.
Li Mo’s body was like divine iron, every movement stirring up wind and clouds.
“Stabilize the Mountains!”
Xiao Li didn’t know why he shouted.
Probably because he thought it sounded more imposing.
This hammer blow truly carried some intent to sink the Divine Land, causing this Secret Realm to shake violently.
Bang—
The materialized flood Dragon demon phantom was forcibly suppressed by this overwhelming force, like Mount Tai pressing down.
“Stabilize the Winds and Waves!”
This hammer, with an extremely heavy force, forcibly held Han Zhen's body down, making it impossible for him to move for a short time.
Rip—
An extreme force of wind and thunder emerged, suddenly darkening this space.
Li Mo’s hair stood on end, bathed in lightning.
The Panjie Meteor Hammer in his palm was surrounded by arcs of lightning and fire, crackling.
Boom—
This strike, 'Stabilize the Thunder Strike,' completely enveloped Han Zhen.
The Seven Cycles of Qiankun were unleashed, hammer after hammer, continuously.
For a time, Han Zhen and Yin Hua Xuan were beaten so badly they couldn't lift their heads.
This world had already lost its color, teetering on the brink, almost as if heaven and earth were overturning. Beneath the thunderous commotion, it seemed as if this Secret Realm was wailing.
.....
The crowd below shivered, their scalps tingling.
Too terrifying.
So, can power, when strong enough, form a vortex?
Tie Qi: “........So, Brother Ouyang, why did Li Laodi practice swordsmanship?”
“Gulp... How would I know?”
Ouyang, who was drawing, carefully looked up.
Then he carefully drew that figure onto the paper.
On the palace, which was already a scene of ruins and broken walls.
Ying Bing knew that at this moment, she shouldn't be distracted.
Yet, she couldn't help but open her eyes.
“Stabilize Qiankun!”
This was the final hammer of the Seven Cycles of Qiankun.
Used alone, its power wasn't particularly strong.
As a killing move, it required the setup of the previous six hammers to maximize the destructive power of this one hammer.
Li Mo's hair tie had long since shattered.
He stood between heaven and earth, his black hair wildly dancing.
Hum—
The Panjie Meteor Hammer was already completely ignited by the Karmic Fire.
Karmic Fire Heavenly Punishment, Qiankun overturned.
“Dodge!”
Han Zhen and Yin Hua Xuan both knew.
This hammer blow could not be taken head-on.
They used all their might to dodge.
Then, surprisingly, they found that this abnormal hammer blow was actually quite easy to dodge.
Everyone: “??”
They were all suffocating.
So, the attack that had been brewing for so long, missed?
“It’s over.”
“He intended this from the beginning...”
Ying Bing quietly let out a breath.
Crack—
A hammer blow landed.
The pitch-black, night-like sky emitted a sound of unbearable strain, followed by fine cracks rapidly spreading.
A fragment crumbled.
The sunlight from the outside spilled in, breaking through countless obscurities.
Ying Bing raised her delicate head, her shimmering eyes reflecting a soft glow from someone's figure.
The young man stood between heaven and earth.
Bathed in the heavenly light.
