In a split-second, Yan Wuzhi, who had obtained many insights from Yang Qi's God's Mark, had a face full of awareness. It was as if his heart had been illuminated by the holy light in that instant, and he was also like a traveler who was struggling to find his way through the dark night and suddenly saw an inn lit up in front of him.
The glory of the gods had opened his eyes.
Every inch of his bones were growing and giving off a new life force. He no longer coughed and his skin became round and glossy, as if he had returned to his youth.
A dense immortal aura was being emitted from his body.
His body was no longer hunched. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyebrows were like swords. His eyes looked up into the sky, and his gaze was like a sharp sword that pierced through the heavens.
"After so many years, after so many years, I finally show signs of breaking through."
At this moment, Yan Wugen had transformed from a sick old man into a young man with sharp eyes. Behind him, another world had appeared. In this world, immortal spirits were dancing in the air, as if they were transforming into a god of battle.
"The glory belongs to the gods, the strength to you." Yang Ke looked at the transformation in Yan Wuzhi's heart. He was neither happy nor sad. With a voice as high as a god, he said, "Those who believe in the gods will definitely be rewarded. Those who betray the gods will eventually lose everything."
BOOM!
Yan Wushang clenched his fists tightly and struck in midair, causing the heaven and earth to tremble. Everyone felt that the world was going to explode, and the world was going to fall into chaos once again.
"It's about to break through! This is the sign of the same life as the heavens! The Sky Realm phenomenon has loosened up!" Whale was truly shocked. He looked at Yan Wuzhi and then looked at Yang Qi.
Yang Ke had already sat down and was watching everything with his legs crossed. His eyes were filled with compassion, grandeur, and an unfathomable aura.
Yan Wu Yan, who had transformed into a teenager, released his aura. His palm was like a knife cutting through the air, facing the Ape Race's leader, "Young Master, you can't be blasphemous. If you dare to blaspheme against him, you must die."
Wuuu, wuu … Heavenly marks appeared on the blade of his hand. Those marks were extremely shocking as they penetrated deep into the void, connecting with the heavens and the earth. It was as if he himself was inextricably linked to the entire world.
Riiiip!
He strode out.
His palm changed in a myriad of forms before finally condensing into a blade wave. With a single strike, the entire sky was torn apart and chaos spread out in all directions. It brought with it an irresistible might as it struck at the ape's astral plane.
"What's going on? This sudden change happened. " An extremely shocked expression appeared on the face of the ape Tiangang, "Yan Wugen, what exactly happened to you? Yang Qi, what did you do? "
Ape Tiangang was the head of the Ape Clan. He was one of the most powerful people among the Great Sages of the Floating Mountain Martial School. He had done a deep research on Yan Wuzhi.
However, in the blink of an eye, he calmed himself down. He raised his halberd, and his mind was like a blazing sun in the clear sky, without clouds.
Who is he? The leader of the Ape Clan, a Level 9 Great Sage, a person at the Epic Realm. In a battle, there would definitely not be a single flaw. In the blink of an eye, he had entered a very deep level of combat.
"Heavenraker Seven Styles!" His ancient halberd was like a huge plow, digging out many ravines in the air. Each of these ravines formed an ancient giant ape. The mysteries of martial arts were all contained within them.
Clang!
Yan Wudang's hand blade collided with the tip of the halberd. Sparks flew in all directions, covering the entire area. The entire sky was filled with fiery meteors.
"AHH!"
One of the Fey Saints couldn't dodge in time and was infected by the sparks. It let out a blood-curdling screech as its entire body melted into ashes, causing everyone to flee outwards.
Whale Zhen Ang also protected Yang Qi, temporarily dodging the tip of the iceberg and watched the battle between Yan Wuxie and the ape Heavenly Dipper Sovereign.
Yang Qi locked his eyes on the two of them and saw that each time the two of them killed, a layer of space began to shatter. Yang Qi locked his eyes on the two of them and every time the two of them killed, a layer of space began to shatter.
High up in the sky, Yan Wuyou once again struck out with his Astral Nova. Split apart.
Yan Wudao's expression was solemn, the Zhen Qi in his body was flowing like smoke, rushing up to the sky and then merging with the deep space of the sky where the celestial spiritual energy was rolling down.
"Alright, Yan Wuyou. Since you've reached such a level, then I won't be polite. I'll use the Art of Breeding Heavenly Elephants!"
BOOM!
His entire body bowed, and then, inch by inch, his entire person turned into a sea of blood, his eyes like the sun and moon, his head like a mountain, a vertical eye also appeared in the depths of his forehead, shooting out golden light. On the surface of the ancient halberd, blood-colored runes appeared everywhere, and behind his back, nine pairs of wings formed from fresh blood.
With this, both of their auras were on par with each other.
"Dharma Idol, this is the sacred art of the Ancient Elephant Clan. You actually learned it. It seems like you have some sort of agreement with the Celestial Sect Master. This is probably the reason why you want to kill the young master." Yan Wuyou looked at the Ape Clan Patriarch, who had the Blood Wings on his back, "Unfortunately, you met me."
A river of blood spurted out of his mouth and hung upside down in the sky.
He stepped on the blood river and roared towards the sky. Apes moved the stars, and every hair on his body was emitting an extremely powerful aura, combining with the various planes of the universe. It was as if every hair on his body was a wormhole of time and space, numbering in the tens of thousands.
"Take my attack. The rise of the Ape Clan will bring about a myriad of emotions!"
As he drew with the halberd, the magnificent mountains and rivers, layer after layer, violently flapped the wings of his blood in all directions.
Yan Wuzhi's eyes did not change as he threw out a punch.
Clang!
A fist landed on the ancient halberd, Yan Wudao's five fingers were like hooks as they revealed a sharp glint. With a slight movement, the entire sky was enveloped by his palm. The halberd light was constantly jumping about under his palm, but it was still unable to fly out.
"Pull up the mountains and rivers!" He activated both his hands and every single hair on his body stood on end as he 'exploded'. His entire appearance changed from that of a giant ape into that of a huge porcupine.
He waved his halberd, treating the entire void as if it was the ocean, overturning the rivers and seas.
"Whiz!"
The halberd left Yan Wuzhi's palm, and like an ancient python, pierced straight through his forehead, wanting to destroy his ancestral meridian and his soul.
Yan Wuzhi did not move his body at all. His five fingers reached up and grabbed the tip of the halberd before he pushed it outwards. All the crescent edge of the halberd had been pulled down by him.
His hands moved, and the crescent edge turned into dust.
"Break!"
He took a big step forward and punched again. The force of the punch struck the pole of the halberd, causing it to split open and explode. This weapon was destroyed by him just like that.
"Heavenly Pillar!"
At this moment, the Apothecary Guild reached out his hand towards the sky without a second thought. The curtain of the sky was torn apart, and a thick pillar actually appeared in the depths of the sky. The pillar stood in the middle of the sky, pressing down on the earth and supporting the sky.
This was a pillar that supported the heavens.
However, the ape's astral body was sent flying. It reached out with its large hand and grasped deep into this space. The archaic giant hand grasped this enormous pillar and struggled to pull it out. Suddenly, the chaotic energy in the sky felt like it was about to collapse.
I've been training this Sky Bearing Pillar for 13,000 years. In a special plane, I didn't expect that it would appear early today, and that it was about to drink the blood of a person of the Epic Realm. Yan Wuzhi, don't blame me for this.
The white fur on the ape's body turned golden as he grasped the Heavenly Dipper Sword in his hand. It was an incomparably divine sight.
"The golden monkey raised his thousand catties stick, and the jade bird cleared thousands of miles!"
All of a sudden, the ape's astral aura swept through the universe as it struck down. This strike was several times more powerful than the ancient halberd he wielded previously. This was the true treasure of the Ape Clan, the true weapon of war.
A part of the world was shattered.
The power of the shattering reached Yan Wugen's body.
Yan Wushang looked on helplessly as the Heavenly Pillar descended. His eyes were still as calm as before. He extended his hand, and in it appeared the Eight Trigrams. There were many designs on the Nine Palaces. He was like an ancient primordial god of chaos as he reached out to grab it.
Clang!
He was actually able to catch the Sky Bearing Pillar with his bare hands.
"This is …"
Lion Tribe Leader, Shark Tribe Master … The leaders of the demon clan felt their scalps go numb when they saw this. "Is this the legendary Primordius Fighting God Fist?"
"That's right, this is a secret technique that has long been lost among the ancient humans. Rumor has it that it was left behind by Empyrean Primordius. The Primordius Fighting God Fist has the power to split apart the heavens and earth with every punch."
The entire Ape Clan has created a great plane to suppress the divine tools of this plane. The previous generations of Ape Clan experts refined it, and only now did they reach this stage, but they were actually able to catch it with their bare hands.
"Strong, just too strong. Yan Wugen has raised his cultivation realm by a full level. He has regressed back to his youth, turning into a youth." [Why is there such a big change?] "Could it really be the son of the Holy Mother, the little brat who barely managed to communicate with Star Force into his body at Qi Disciple level 8?"
"If that's the case, then it's too scary."
In the distance, a group of Demonic Saints from the Sky Peng Clan had also arrived. Seeing Yan Wuzhi receiving the attack from the Sky Bearing Empire with his bare hands, even Peng Hua started to tremble.
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