"Eighty-Nine Mysteries - Indestructible Vajra!"
Zhang Yu roared, and Golden Light shone brightly around him, with mysterious Dao Patterns flowing wildly across his skin.
In an instant, his entire body transformed into a Vajra body, as solid as Glazed Glass, indestructible, and impervious to all Vajra Dharma Body!
Eighty-Nine Mysteries!
The signature skills of Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, and Yang Jian, the True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao!
Achieving Physical Body sainthood is an indestructible act, impervious to all evil and unaffected by any law!
"Boom--!!"
Shadow Kill's Nether Soul Lock and Wrathful Buddha's Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, two terrifying attacks powerful enough to kill Heavenly Immortal Peak, slammed into Zhang Yu's back!
But the next moment--
"Clang--!!"
The clang of metal rang out, and sparks flew!
Zhang Yu remained completely still, not even lifting the hem of his clothes.
Those two attacks were like mud oxen entering the sea, failing to harm him in the slightest. Instead, they were shaken apart and vanished without a trace by the counterforce of the Eighty-Nine Mysteries!
"..."
The entire room fell silent.
Everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief and horror.
"What kind of Divine Ability is this? It actually allows the Physical Body to withstand the full-force attacks of two Peak Heavenly Immortal."
"He withstood a combined attack from two Heavenly Immortal Peak without a scratch... This... this is simply monstrous!"
Zhou Wentao, Xia Hongjue, and the others were stunned, their minds blank.
Zhang Lingyun covered her red lips, her eyes filled with a mixture of shock, surprise, and lingering fear. The slight worry about her being a "reckless man" vanished instantly, leaving only boundless admiration and excitement.
He... he actually had such an incredible trump Trump Card up his sleeve!
At the foot of the mountain, the handsome young man's pupils contracted sharply, his longsword trembled, and an unprecedented fighting spirit erupted in his eyes. He whispered:
"What powerful Physical Body Divine Ability... Zhang Yu is truly remarkable!"
I wonder if your Physical Body can withstand the sword in my hand.
The handsome young man slowly drew the sword from his back, his eyes filled with excitement.
Xu Xinwu's eyes as he murmured:
"System, Zhang Yu's 'golden finger'... isn't it a bit too outrageous?"
The Exterminating Immortal Sword Intent, the Great Sun Tathagata, the Soul Snatching Chain, the Formation Disk, and now the Eighty-Nine Mysteries...
"Just how many Trump Card does he still have up his sleeve?"
"..."
Shadow Kill and Wrathful Buddha were deathly pale, their eyes filled with horror and despair.
They attacked with all their might, yet they couldn't even scratch the surface of their opponent?
How are we supposed to fight like this?!
At this moment, Zhang Yu's Slaughter Long Sword had already pierced Baizi Xuan's brow!
"No--!!!"
Baizi Xuan roared madly, his eyes filled with boundless fear, but his Immortal Soul was already locked by the Sword Intent, leaving him with no way to dodge or block!
But at this critical moment—
"Buzz--!!"
A Bright Yellow Scroll suddenly flew out from his arms and unfurled automatically.
On the scroll, Dragon Qi surged, imperial might was vast, and a line of gilded characters radiated boundless divine light:
"By imperial decree: May all laws be invulnerable, and may all evils retreat!"
"Boom--!!"
On the scroll, a phantom image of an Emperor slowly emerged.
The illusory figure wore Twelve-Tassel Crown and Black Dragon Robe. His gaze was as indifferent as the sky, and his aura was as imposing as a mountain. It Ji Wuxiang, the Emperor of the Primal Origin Divine Dynasty!
This is a life-saving treasure bestowed upon Baizi Xuan by Ji Wuxiang.
"Your Majesty, save me!!"
Baizi Xuan felt as if he had been granted a pardon and roared wildly.
The illusory figure of the Emperor glanced at Zhang Yu indifferently, raised his hand, and gently pointed out with a finger.
"Town."
The moment a word is uttered, the Words Become Law!
Zhang Yu's world-destroying Exterminating Immortal Sword Intent was actually frozen in mid-air by this finger, unable to advance any further!
"..."
The entire venue fell silent once again.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes filled with shock.
An Imperial Edict, a phantom image, a single word—
It can actually freeze the Exterminating Immortal Sword Intent?
Is this... is this the power of Half-step Supreme?
Zhang Yu's pupils contracted slightly, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes, but it quickly turned into a cold sneer.
"A mere phantom dares to block my way?"
With a flick of his wrist, the Soul Snatching Chain shone brightly, and the Exterminating Immortal Sword Intent surged wildly, tearing and crushing the immobilizing force inch by inch!
"What?"
A flicker of surprise crossed the Emperor's illusory eyes, but it quickly transformed into a chilling Killing Intent.
"You brat, you're asking for death."
He raised his hand again, unleashing boundless power in a frenzied attempt to completely annihilate Zhang Yu!
But Zhang Yu was completely unafraid.
"Zhuxian - Annihilate Gods!!"
"Buzz--!!"
The Soul Snatching Chain suddenly taut, and at its tip, four beams of Exterminating Immortal Sword merged together, transforming into a colossal, blood-red sword spanning the heavens and earth, hurtling towards the Emperor's illusory figure and Baizi Xuan behind him—
It fell with a swift and decisive strike!
"You dare—!!"
The Emperor's phantom roared, but the power of the Imperial Edict was ultimately limited. Under the world-destroying, world-slaying giant Zhuxian, it finally crumbled inch by inch and vanished without a trace!
"No--!!"
Baizi Xuan roared madly, his eyes filled with despair.
"Laugh--!!"
The giant sword slashed down, and blood rained down everywhere.
Primal Origin Divine Dynasty Grand General · Baizi Xuan--
Even with the Imperial Edict protecting him, he still perished!
"..."
The world was utterly silent.
Only the colossal Zhuxian Sword, which stretched across the heavens and earth, slowly dissipated, turning into specks of Blood Light and returning to Void.
Zhang Yu slowly sheathed his sword, his gaze sweeping over the ashen-faced Shadow Kill and Wrathful Buddha. His voice was calm, yet like the pronouncement of death:
"Now, it's your turn."
With a single sword strike, the illusory seal of Half-step Supreme was shattered, and everyone was thrown into a panic.
Xia Hongjue and Zhou Wentao knew of Zhang Yu, but they never expected him to be this powerful!
That was a phantom image that Half-step Supreme, containing a portion of Supreme power, yet it was annihilated by his single sword strike?
Could it be... that Zhang Yu has already possessed Half-step Supreme Combat Power?!
The two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with shock and ecstasy.
If that's true, then the Soul Refining Sect—
They will directly rise to the top tier of power in the Earth Province, and may even have the potential to rival the Three Divine Dynasties and the three great sects!
At this moment, the most excited people were none other than Feng Ping, the Crimson Flame Sect Master, and the other four.
"My goodness... this is a great deal! I actually managed to latch onto Half-step Supreme figure!"
Normally, people like them, who are "minor characters," are rarely even seen at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Peak, let alone Half-step Supreme the pinnacle of the Earth Province, a being that is unattainable.
Now, although they have been imprinted with the Divine Soul Slave Mark, rendering their lives and deaths beyond their control, their opponent is Half-step Supreme—
Instead, they felt relieved, and even a little proud.
To be a lackey of Half-step Supreme being is an honor!
Unlike Feng Ping and his group's excitement, Wrathful Buddha and Shadow Kill were filled with immense fear.
They naturally possessed life-saving treasures, but even Baizi Xuan's Emperor Imperial Edict was useless; their Trump Card were probably in jeopardy.
"Young friend, what's the point of arguing with these two ants?"
Just as the two were caught in a dilemma and were resigned to their fate, a clear and melodious voice, like the sound of Sword Cry and as ethereal as flowing clouds, suddenly rang out.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound--
A handsome young man with a long sword on his back and a cold demeanor slowly rose into the air.
He walked up to Zhang Yu, holding a long sword, and looked Zhang Yu up and down with great interest, his eyes burning with fighting spirit and his Sword Intent soaring to the sky.
"How about we have a little sparring session?"
"..."
All eyes in the room instantly focused on them.
"Sword Sect Leader - Jian Jiu!"
"That Old Monster actually came in person?"
Shadow Kill and Wrathful Buddha recognized Jian Jiu, and their hearts trembled violently.