Dao Fruit?

"Break!"

Xu Yunfan's condensed, tangible Purple-Gold Thunderbolt, transmitted across realms with his fists, blasted forth with brutal force.

Yet its target was neither the descending sword blades nor the incoming chains, but the viscous blood waves beneath his feet and the solidified reefs of resentment at his side.

BOOM!!!

A terrifying purple-gold sphere of lightning violently exploded at the point where the blood waves met the reefs.

The supremely yang, supremely fierce Divine Vault Thunder collided with the supremely yin, supremely evil death aura of the blood waves, which defiled all living beings, erupting in an earth-shaking roar.

It was like a mass of cold water splashing into a pot of boiling oil.

The viscous blood waves were vaporized and torn apart by the violent Lightning Fire Power, throwing up dark-red waves dozens of meters high.

The hard reefs of resentment cracked and crumbled inch by inch beneath the lightning, turning into powder.

Countless muddled true spirits caught in the blast did not even have time to scream before they were instantly vaporized.

Xu Yunfan's move was not meant to attack his enemies, but to create the greatest possible chaos so that he could escape the hands of two Golden Core cultivators.

This was not the time to fight them to the death. He had not even caught a glimpse of the Great Yin Nether Dragon Dao Fruit, and if Wukong's avatar got killed here just like that, it would be a massive loss.

He used the supremely yang Divine Vault Thunder to detonate the supremely yin power of the Netherworld, triggering upheaval across the local area.

The results were immediate.

The section of blood waves detonated by the lightning instantly formed a massive dark-red vortex, giving off terrifying suction.

Even more frighteningly, the gray sky above the explosion's core