Six Hundred and Ninety-Fifth Chapter: Nine Nines Return to One

Hong Yi would never let him off. He could not allow him to use this ferocious counterattack to recover his vitality and condense himself anew. Hong Yi had just shattered and torn him apart, already damaging his vital essence. Now that he had split into several bodies, his strength was naturally divided as well. That might suffice against ordinary experts, but against someone like Hong Yi, infinitely close to the Yang God, it was difficult to sustain. Amid this extreme danger, Hong Xuanji's mind abruptly ascended into a realm both infinitely vast and infinitely minute—vast enough to encompass heaven, earth, and the cosmos, yet so small that it could not contain even an autumn hair or a mustard seed. Once Hong Xuanji was sealed, every mote of dust would be isolated within its own separate spacetime. Given time, Hong Yi could thoroughly refine him, cripple his martial arts, and turn this Grand Preceptor with peerless martial skill, this powerhouse who governed yin and yang, into an ordinary man. Hong Xuanji's desperate assault after losing a move was intended to force Hong Yi back, then recondense himself, gather his strength, and face him again. This martial arts prodigy, the Grand Preceptor of the Dagan Empire, the governor of yin and yang, possessed immensely profound cultivation and astounding talent. Even in battle, he constantly absorbed experience; if he could only catch his breath, he would be able to reverse his disadvantage. Besides, there was the Future Lord. "Heaven Wastes, Earth Ages! Cosmos, Autumn Hair!" The colossal Boat of Creation slammed viciously into the Light-Dark Great Barrier. The Dagan Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji were linked in mind, so Yang Pan naturally sensed his peril. The immense collision of force jolted Hong Yi awake from his enlightenment before he could take that