418 [Just As I Hoped!]

Not far away, the Seven Sons of Qingyun lay sprawled on the floor. As they watched the great Hou Aspect tear into the smaller Hou Aspect, every one of them instantly froze in a daze.

No way. Had he really gone this far?

Senior Disciple Brother, the leader of the seven, was now completely crippled for good.

With his Dharma Aspect destroyed, he could only cultivate his Yin God all over again, then once more contemplate the Picture of the Hou Battling Two Dragons and Three Flood Dragons. In doing so, he would lose at least a hundred years before he could return to his current realm.

By then, the other six of them would probably have long since become Sha Refiners of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

None of them had ever imagined that a tiny show of force would actually lead to such a disastrous outcome.

"Junior Martial Uncle, I was only fighting back in self-defense."

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Liu Yong looked at He Zhao's innocent gaze and was so angry he almost broke down on the spot.

"Stop! Don't eat anymore!"

The chewing continued. He turned and struck out with his palm.

Self-defense, my ass!

Bang—

His palm struck the Hou Aspect. The scene he had expected, where the other party suffered heavy damage and returned to the Mental Space to recover, did not appear. Instead, a tremendous force rebounded, shaking him so hard that he stumbled three steps backward.

"???"

Wait a minute. Hadn't this kid surnamed He only cultivated his Dharma Aspect a few days ago? Why was his Dharma Aspect as solid as steel?

Crunch! Crunch!

The Hou Aspect ignored Liu Yong, who had attacked it. Its tearing and biting grew faster and faster, as if it were afraid of leaving even the tiniest scrap behind.

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