Boom!
Before Xu Taiping could react, a phantom image of a deity more than a thousand zhang tall had already appeared behind him.
His arms, fists clenched, began moving as though by instinct, alternately hammering upward to meet the axe shadow cleaving down from the Qing He Demon Emperor.
The deity's phantom image followed close behind.
Bang, bang, bang, bang...
Then, amid a series of deafening collisions, the enormous talisman shadow the Qing He Demon Emperor had cleaved down was forcibly stopped by this Heavenly Wrath Style.
What astonished Xu Taiping immensely was this.
At this moment, he felt like a spectator watching his own fierce battle against the Qing He Demon Emperor.
What surprised him even more was that this Heavenly Wrath Style, unleashed entirely by instinct, actually possessed greater combat power than when he performed it himself.
It even gave him a sense of seamless, natural perfection.
"Is that all you can do, Xu Taiping?"
The Qing He Demon Emperor seemed to have sensed the change in Xu Taiping's combat power as well. Yet rather than feeling surprised, he let go of the last trace of wariness in his heart and directly unleashed the full combat power of his hān bà body, while also mobilizing all the battle intent of the three hundred thousand soldiers of the Demonic Army.
Rumble...!
For a time, Xu Taiping's fist force was once again pressed down little by little.
Boom!
Just as Xu Taiping was wondering whether to use his own divine intent to take control of this physique again, the battle intent within him that did not belong to him suddenly surged severalfold.
At the same time, the way the qi and blood power circulated within his body underwent another subtle change.
Boom!!!
And it was this subtle change that abruptly