Martial Marquis Descends, Dharma Aspect Blocks the Heavens!

Sun Yu stopped in his tracks.

He stood at the bottom of the flat, mirror-like pit, tilting his head up.

The air above appeared extremely viscous, like jelly.

A terrifying pressure, hundreds, even thousands of times greater than Gu Qianxing's, crossed space and smashed into the ruins.

The rocks at the edge of the pit crumbled inch by inch under this pressure, turning into stone powder that slid down.

The void twisted.

An official boot with golden threads on a cloud-patterned sole stepped out of the distorted space with extreme stability, landing in mid-air.

Immediately following was a middle-aged man in a python robe with a black background and gold embroidery.

Lu Yuan, Martial Marquis of the Divine State of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Lu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, hovering above the pit.

He lowered his head.

His gaze swept over the square pit, several miles long and wide, and thirty feet deep, beneath his feet.

The obsidian debris of the fortress, the dark iron plates of the Heavenly Punishment Guard, mixed with the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of people, had been completely pressed into a layer of dark red, hardened crust.

The muscles around Lu Yuan's eyes twitched minutely.

He had been in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Guard for many years and was acutely aware of the destructive power of ten thousand elites forming a military formation.

Even for him, obliterating ten thousand Heavenly Punishment Guards and the Heavenly Chasm Fortress in one blow would not be easy.

Lu Yuan's gaze finally fell upon the young man in the cold white brocade robe at the bottom of the pit.

"Destroyed the official seal."

Lu Yuan spoke, his voice like the clash of metal, echoing off the pit walls, shaking the stone powder into the air.

"Killed a provincial official."

"Annihilated the Heavenly Punishment Guard."

Lu Yuan's tone was extremely calm, betraying no hint of anger, only a lofty, indifferent pronouncement of life and death.

"The Great Yan Dynasty has stood for a thousand years, and you are the first to go to such extremes."

Sun Yu looked at Lu Yuan in mid-air.

The dark red demonic rings in his pitch-black eyes slowly rotated.

He saw through the other's foundation at a glance.

The True Essence within Lu Yuan was no longer confined to his Dantian or Divine Sea.

His body seemed to be a nexus capable of absorbing and mobilizing all things in heaven and earth at any time.

The quality and quantity of his True Essence completely surpassed the scope of the Divine Sea Realm.

Dharma Aspect Realm.

The fourth major realm after entering the Innate stage in martial arts.

The corners of Sun Yu's mouth twitched upwards, revealing an extremely cruel smile.

"Gone to extremes?"

Sun Yu flexed his wrist, his cervical spine emitting a crisp sword-like hum.

"I haven't even killed my way to the Great Yan Imperial City yet, so how can that be considered extreme."

Lu Yuan's eyes instantly turned to ice.

"Arrogant."

He didn't even draw the saber at his waist.

He didn't even have the interest to descend to the bottom of the pit to fight Sun Yu face-to-face.

"Do you think that by relying on brute strength and shattering ten thousand Blood Washing Realm cultivators, you can provoke the foundation of the Imperial Court?"

Lu Yuan's hands remained behind his back, his chin slightly raised as he looked down at Sun Yu.

"Today, I will let you witness what true realm suppression is."

"Killing you is not worthy of dirtying my hands."

As his voice fell.

The True Essence within Lu Yuan erupted.

He didn't use any Martial Skills.

Instead, he used his True Essence to directly communicate with the ambient energy of this world.

"Buzz!"

The void behind Lu Yuan instantly boiled violently.

Vast amounts of heaven and earth True Qi were summoned, crossing space and converging madly.

A dazzling purple-gold light exploded in mid-air.

An extremely massive phantom, exuding an aura of absolute destruction, rapidly solidified behind Lu Yuan.

Rising from the ground.

Ten zhang.

A hundred zhang.

Three hundred zhang.

Five hundred zhang!

In the blink of an eye, an "Eight-Armed Sword-Wielding Divine General Dharma Aspect", five hundred zhang tall, completely manifested between heaven and earth!

Its body exceeded a thousand meters.

It was clad in purple-gold battle armor.

The Divine General's face was shrouded in a layer of blurry golden light, revealing extreme majesty.

Eight arms, as thick as mountain ranges, extended from the Divine General's ribs.

In each hand, it held a true qi greatsword, a hundred zhang long.

This was no longer a spell, but a physical monster painstakingly built purely from True Essence and the energy of heaven and earth!

As the Dharma Aspect appeared, its immense shadow instantly engulfed the entire ruined deep pit.

The oppressive aura surged exponentially.

The dark red crust at the bottom of the pit could not withstand this tangible pressure and cracked open, forming countless huge fissures, each about a zhang wide.

Lu Yuan stood in front of the Dharma Aspect's brow, which was five hundred zhang tall.

His figure was as minuscule as a speck of dust, yet he controlled this behemoth capable of destroying the world.

He looked down at Sun Yu.

As if looking at a slightly stronger ant.

"Die."

Lu Yuan's lips parted slightly, uttering a single word.

With a thought.

The five-hundred-zhang Dharma Aspect raised one of its thick arms.

It did not wield its greatsword.

Using a sword against the ant at the bottom of the pit, which didn't even have a Dharma Aspect, was overkill.

The Dharma Aspect directly extended an index finger.

The finger, tens of zhang long, was like a pillar supporting the sky, aimed at Sun Yu at the bottom of the pit.

Extremely steadily.

It pressed down.

"Rumble!"

The giant finger descended.

The air in front of it was instantly compressed and detonated by the massive finger.

Layers of tangible white air walls continuously formed and shattered in front of the fingertip.

The violent air pressure surged into the deep pit ahead of the fingertip.

The ground around Sun Yu let out a groan of unbearable weight and sank another three feet.

The fingertip was still thirty zhang away from Sun Yu's head.

Twenty zhang.

Ten zhang.

Sun Yu looked up.

His vision was completely filled by the giant finger pressing down like a mountain peak.

A fervent battle intent, unprecedented in its intensity, erupted from his pitch-black eyes, which were adorned with dark red demonic rings.

"Dharma Aspect Realm."

Sun Yu grinned, revealing his stark white teeth.

"Big enough."

Within Sun Yu's Dantian, the pale golden ocean of True Essence churned with colossal waves.

True Essence poured madly into every limb and bone through his thick meridians.

"Buzz!"

Beneath his cold white flesh, the dark red Asura Demonic Marks erupted with dazzling blood-red light, like red-hot brands.

The perfected Sword Marrow emitted an extremely high-pitched sword cry from deep within his two hundred and six bones.

Three hundred times Prison Suppressing Gravity!

Sun Yu did not release the gravity outward to suppress that finger.

He extremely brutally applied all three hundred times the gravity in reverse onto the deep pit ground beneath his feet!

"Boom!"

Sun Yu's legs bent sharply.

His feet sank deeply into the hard, dark red crust.

Using the terrifying recoil force generated by the extreme compression of three hundred times gravity.

Sun Yu's spine straightened instantly, like a waking, ferocious dragon.

"Rise!"

Sun Yu shot up from the ground.

The ground beneath his feet exploded directly into a deep pit dozens of yards wide.

His figure transformed into a dark red stream of death.

Facing the Dharma Aspect giant finger pressing down like a mountain peak.

He soared into the sky!

Mid-air, Sun Yu's arm muscles expanded to their limit.

Dark gold tendons bulged out one by one.

Dark red Asura Gang Qi instantly enveloped his fists.

Extremely hot destructive heat and extremely cold freezing power wildly intertwined at his fist's edge.

The distance closed.

Five yards.

Three yards.

One yard.

The destructive wind pressure from the giant finger blew Sun Yu's cold white brocade robe tightly against his skin and flesh.

Sun Yu pulled his arms back, aiming his fists at the massive fingertip pressing down.

"Break!"

Sun Yu threw out both fists.

Without reservation.

He smashed into it fiercely!

"RUMBLEEEEEE!!!!!"

The ultimate physical body directly clashed head-on with the five-hundred-yard Dharma Aspect!

Sun Yu's fists landed squarely on the True Qi entity of the Dharma Aspect's fingertip.

Heaven and earth fell completely silent in that instant.

A blinding burst of intense light erupted from the point of impact.

Immediately following, a ring of extremely violent shockwaves swept out in all directions like a giant scythe.

The rock walls around the deep pit were directly sliced flat by the shockwave.

The ground for several miles vibrated violently.

Fingertip and fist wrestled madly.

Sun Yu's body hovered in mid-air.

He was not pressed into the ground by the mountain-like finger.

The ultimate foundation of the Asura Undying Body withstood the absolute crushing power of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

"Crack crack crack."

Sun Yu's entire body's bones emitted extremely dangerous grinding sounds.

Immense power surged wildly down his arms.

But he did not retreat an inch.

Dark red Gang Qi and purple-gold True Qi furiously slaughtered and devoured each other at the collision point.

Sun Yu tilted his head back, staring intently at the massive finger he held up with his fists.

His arm muscles bulged again.

"Is this all the strength you have!"

Sun Yu roared, Asura Gang Qi spewing out once more.

He forcefully withstood the hundred-zhang giant finger.

Upward, pushing back an inch!

Mid-air.

Lu Yuan watched this scene, the muscles around his eyes twitching violently.

Within his eyes, as deep as a tranquil pool, a trace of extreme shock flashed for the first time.

A mere martial artist in the early Divine Sea Realm.

Actually withstood his Dharma Aspect Realm attack with pure physical strength?

This was absolutely impossible!

"Ant."

Lu Yuan's gaze turned completely cold.

His divine sense surged.

The five-hundred-zhang, eight-armed divine general Dharma Aspect, its finger that had been held back, Violently, it pressed down again with immense force!

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