Overpowering Two Great Sages

After the three had exchanged a series of fierce attacks, they briefly separated, each standing in a different direction in silent confrontation.

Yun Bochuan, dressed in white, no longer looked refined. His gaze was sharp, fine patterns spreading across his hands and emitting a silvery-white radiance.

This was the Qianyuan Palm. In the outside world, it could draw upon the vast power of the heavens.

But now, all techniques were trapped within the flesh and weakened.

He moved like a ghost, attacking Qin Ming. His hands seemed to carry fragments of starlight, dazzling radiance weaving through his flesh, mysterious and terrifying.

Qin Ming did not flinch. He raised a single palm and met the attack head-on, swift as lightning.

Countless apertures within his body shone as he unleashed Extreme Dao Severance. The force of every aperture was channeled through one aperture, producing a terrifying burst of power.

In an instant, he and Yun Bochuan exchanged several blows in succession. It was as though Heavenly Thunder had exploded in midair, and terrifying white shockwaves swept outward, making the people lying in wait nearby grunt and hastily retreat.

During this, An Luo silently closed in and struck at full speed.

She used the Dao-Cutting Sect's forbidden art—the Dao Origin Stripping Technique—regarding her opponent as a painting pasted together layer upon layer.

The colors within that painting were the cultivation he had painstakingly amassed over countless years, his Life Spirit Light, and more.

At this moment, her slender hands were terrifying. As she clashed fiercely with Qin Ming, every contact was an attempt to draw out his Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

Bang!

Qin Ming's Extreme Dao Severance swept across those slender hands several times, then tore open a horrifying bloody gash so deep that bone could be seen.

At the same time, Yun