In Lu Yin's palm, the Karma Spiral twisted around itself, forming a Karma Wheel that blocked the way. Wu Huang raised his hand and brought his palm down. The force pierced through the Karma Wheel and slammed into Lu Yin all the same.
Lu Yin dispersed the Karma Wheel, letting the Karma Spiral scatter in all directions, and faced Wu Huang with a smile.
Wu Huang paused. A smile? He could still smile?
Of course Lu Yin had to smile. He had more than one way to fight the current Wu Huang, including the Wu Huang who had borrowed the Seal Heaven Sequence Foundation earlier. But Lu Yin had kept taking the blows, not even unleashing the Karma Spiral. There was something only someone as powerful as Wu Huang could do—something that surpassed Lu Yin's strength: pressure.
Only the most extreme pressure could shatter the old and give rise to the new.
How many times had Lu Yin been struck by Wu Huang? Too many to count. From the very beginning, when Wu Huang borrowed the Seal Heaven Sequence Foundation and Lu Yin had yet to build up his full strength, he had been taking hit after hit. And just now, facing Wu Huang in the Nine Heavens Transformation state, he had still been taking hits. He had no idea how many blows he had endured.
The starry sky shattered. He passed through the World of Nothingness, the Origin Universe, and one world after another. Though he had not drawn that first breath or stepped into the Origin Realm, the pressure from Wu Huang had caused another kind of power to transform.
The Palm Realm battle aura that had been shattered across Lu Yin's body condensed again. This time, it was not black but dark gray, carrying an ancient, weathered