Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques

Chapter 519: Chapter 512: A Shocking Collision

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Violent gales, stirred up by the immense magnetic field, raged across the desert, sweeping over everything like a powerful hurricane.

Directly across from Zhou Yuanjue, Beichuan Xuanxin’s Ancient Japanese Clothing was whipped into a frenzy by the gale. His dark hair flew wildly, and even the skin on his face seemed to tremble and distort in the force of the hurricane-force wind.

But most terrifying of all was the crushing pressure.

The behemoth floating in the air, its wingspan stretching for hundreds of meters, stared down with enormous, piercing eyes. Its immense power made Beichuan Xuanxin experience a foreign sensation for the first time.

Insignificance.

It was the feeling of a frail human walking through a boundless desert, standing at the heart of a storm, or facing down a tidal wave.

All alone against the vast power of a natural disaster, against the might of nature itself.

This was the terrifying technique that had once repelled the combined attack of four members of the Seven Mo Luo, beings who stood at the pinnacle of life. Now, Beichuan Xuanxin faced it alone. The pressure was immense.

Yet, under this immense pressure, Beichuan Xuanxin showed no sign of fear or retreat. His body trembled slightly, but it was purely from excitement and exhilaration.

’This feeling... This scene... This sight...’

’It’s so... utterly romantic!’

’To pit a human body against an unimaginably majestic power, to compose a magnificent epic with a frail form... Only a scene like this could truly make my heart race.’

’For the strong to challenge the stronger—that is the most romantic thing in the world.’

"I take back what I said before. I don’t regret living again, and I no longer despise this ugly form of mine."

"For a chance at this kind of romance, I would give anything!"

The smile on Beichuan Xuanxin’s face twisted into a savage grin. Facing the colossal Divine Bird that looked down upon all creation, he braced himself against the violent gale. He didn’t retreat. Instead, he lunged forward into a Bow Step, pulling his right arm all the way back.

The stance for an all-out strike!

HAAAH!

BOOM!

With a low roar, Beichuan Xuanxin’s right arm swelled to nearly three times its normal size. Bulging veins writhed across it like tiny mice, and the lightning-like Power of a magnetic field coiled around his forearm.

At the same moment, Zhou Yuanjue’s eyes narrowed. His preparations were complete. Forming a peculiar Hand Seal, he thrust his palms forward, unleashing the full force of the gathered magnetic field.

SCREE!

The giant Divine Bird let out a piercing cry. Its massive wings beat once, and with the presence of a natural disaster, it dove toward Beichuan Xuanxin on the ground below.

Beichuan Xuanxin did not flinch. He pushed off from his coiled stance, shattering the ground beneath him. His body blurred into an afterimage, arm still cocked back in a striking pose, as he charged headlong toward the colossal bird.

The scene, captured by the cameras, sent a profound shock through the senses of every single viewer.

A moth diving into a searing flame. A warrior charging a great dragon. A lone man rushing into the vast, churning ocean.

The world was stunned by Beichuan Xuanxin’s fearless charge, but they were also utterly cowed by Zhou Yuanjue’s seemingly invincible power.

Finally, the sharp beak—a mass of air compressed by high temperatures and layers of magnetic fields, akin to a high-explosive bomb—was upon him. In response, Beichuan Xuanxin swung his arm, now brimming with terrifying power.

Destruction· Pitang River!!

As Beichuan Xuanxin’s arm slashed forward, the immense magnetic field around his body condensed into a singular point, becoming a blade sharp enough to slice the sky in two.

His will, merged with his magnetic field, could annihilate the stray thoughts of others and influence their very consciousness. But against the immeasurably vast magnetic field of Secret Technique Crosses the Sky, all he could do was execute his most fundamental strike.

WHOOSH!

It was as if this single strike split the sky in two. The rippling shockwave seemed to carve a celestial river through the void.

KABOOM!

Their collision triggered an explosion of unimaginable proportions.

Sand and dust billowed out as a mushroom cloud erupted from the point of impact. The drones flying overhead had no chance of escaping the blast radius. They were all caught by the powerful shockwave and, like paper airplanes in a tornado, were instantly sent tumbling through the air.

GOD!

All the viewers cried out in alarm. The live feed shook violently before the screen, instead of just flickering, went completely black.

Nearly every drone had been destroyed in the shockwave, unable to film any longer.

"My God, what just happened? Did I just witness an atomic bomb go off?"

"Was that a clash between humans?! If a collision like that happened in a city, wouldn’t it wipe out half of it?"

"It’s like the power of a Divine Spirit..."

"..."

All the viewers could do was stare blankly at their black screens, momentarily unsure of what to even do.

"Dammit! What kind of power was that?!"

The drone operation teams, watching from a distance, let out terrified curses. The sheer force of that explosion was beyond their comprehension.

"Calculate the yield of that explosion, now! I want a full damage assessment report on my desk as soon as possible!"

"Deploy the backup drones, fastest possible speed! We need to determine if an attack of this magnitude is part of their regular capabilities!"

High-ranking officials in countries that lacked their own world-class superhumans issued a flurry of orders. They stared at the dead screens, the image of the terrifying explosion still burned into their minds.

Decades ago, the images of two bombs exploding over Tianhe Country had shocked them into a state of fear. Now, that same kind of terror, that same kind of power, had returned, and it was even greater.

Back at the scene, after delivering his powerful strike, Beichuan Xuanxin was sent flying by the terrifying explosion created by "Crosses the Sky." His internal organs were violently shaken.

’This kind of power... It has to come at a price, right?’

Beichuan Xuanxin manipulated his center of gravity, struggling to regain his balance. A trickle of blood escaped the corner of his mouth. Yet, even after unleashing such a terrifying explosion, a figure appeared in his line of sight without the slightest pause. A silver-white body transformed into a streak of light, closing in on him at high speed.

’What an incomprehensible man. He doesn’t seem to have broken through that final shackle, yet he can wield such power.’

’However, it seems he can’t use that ability to agitate the magnetic field consecutively.’

’In that case, this is my turf now.’

’Defeating me won’t be so easy!’

A fierce glint flashed in Beichuan Xuanxin’s eyes.

He raised his hand and brought it down in a vicious chop against the spot between his own eyebrows.

Destruction — Sever the Self!