For a time, the booming qi explosions as sword qi and fist aura collided and tore each other apart resounded without pause across the Golden Scale Platform, like rolling spring thunder.
On the Golden Scale Platform, the formation runes protecting it likewise repeated the cycle of shattering and repairing without a moment's pause.
"Elder Brother, didn't you say the pain of attacks against that Mutual Harm Spell body would be returned to the attacker twofold, or even threefold or fourfold? Then why does Xu Taiping seem completely fine?"
In Guangling Pavilion's elevated stands, Divine Maiden Mu Yuchen stared down at the platform in astonishment, her eyes filled with disbelief.
At her words, Mu Yun let out a long breath before saying gravely:
"It's not that he's completely fine. The wounds on his body are still multiplying. It's just..."
Mu Yun suddenly fell silent at that point.
"Just what?"
Mu Yuchen hurriedly pressed him.
"He endured it."
Mu Yun spoke with an expression full of awe.
"Endured... it?"
Mu Yuchen froze.
She simply could not imagine how Xu Taiping could endure several times the pain Ye Feiyu suffered and still throw each punch brimming with Ultimate Realm intent.
But her elder brother Mu Yun's next words, spoken almost to himself, gave her the answer-
"This is a true martial artist's Ultimate Realm. Even trapped in desperate straits, even with pain piercing the marrow, he can still throw a punch."
"Cultivators' spells naturally have an Ultimate Realm too, but only the martial artist's Ultimate Realm, wielding power rivaling deities with a mortal body, is the most dazzling, most brilliant light in this Mortal Realm."
"It is also the only light of our human race that can make the deities in the heavens turn their eyes upon us!"
"And this is precisely why