Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist

"What is this?"

Everyone was startled as they felt the might radiating from the Sacred Body.

They actually felt an urge to bow down in worship.

It was as though the Sacred Body before them was the sovereign of the Human Race, his majestic presence sweeping forth, his spirit swallowing mountains and rivers, compelling all living beings to submit.

"The Human King Seal! The inheritance of Nine Saints Mountain!"

"They say there's also a Heaven-Flipping Seal. Together with the Mountain-Embracing Seal and the Human King Seal, they embody the evolution of heaven, earth, and humanity. When the three seals unite, their might is limitless!"

"The previous Sacred Body used these three seals to fight above his realm, entering the eight forbidden domain and crushing a Great Sage to death!"

Recalling the rumors surrounding the Human King Seal, everyone snapped to their senses.

No wonder Yan Wushuang remained so composed. He had mastered the Human King Seal.

If he mastered the Heaven-Flipping Seal as well and united all three, their power would surely be unimaginable.

"A seal technique? How could it possess such might?"

"The Mountain-Embracing Seal gathers the momentum of mountains, rivers, and the earth."

"The Human King Seal condenses a spirit that swallows mountains and rivers!"

"The Heaven-Flipping Seal gathers the will to overturn the heavens. With the three seals united, Sole Supremacy reigns supreme throughout heaven and earth!"

Listening to the people around her, Li Qingyue's eyes sparkled.

She could not make out Yan Wushuang's hand seals. They were too fast, like a thousand-armed god or demon, dazzling the eyes and leaving not a single trace she could follow.

But she could feel that spirit capable of swallowing mountains and rivers.

It carried a sense of Sole Supremacy reigning supreme throughout heaven and earth.

Li Qingyue strove to memorize it, wanting to brand that Sole Supremacy bearing into her heart.

Boom!

Yan Wushuang moved, throwing his fist with the mountain-and-river-swallowing spirit of the sovereign of the Human Race.

It looked utterly ordinary, yet boundless might erupted from it.

That single punch seemed to pierce heaven and earth.

Bang!

The violent crash shattered all the ancient trees and ornamental rockeries nearby.

At the heart of the collision, a golden fist seemed to stand alone across all the heavens, bearing an endless, overwhelming momentum.

It forcibly ground Tuoba Ye's countless Star Beasts into oblivion.

Boom!

Heaven and earth seemed to explode, countless bolts of golden lightning spreading outward.

Tuoba Ye's expression shifted slightly as he retreated again and again.

The power carried by Yan Wushuang's fist was far too terrifying.

Amplified by his fearsome bitter sea and Dao Palace, and seemingly bolstered by the endless strength of the Human Race, it could pierce through anything.

His Beast God Transformation had actually been punched through, the Star Ancient Beasts it manifested annihilated one after another.

And the divine power within him was nearly exhausted.

The Beast God Transformation possessed tremendous might, but its consumption was even greater.

At the Dao Palace Realm, he simply could not unleash the full might of an Ancient Emperor Inheritance.

Compared to the Sacred Body's vast bitter sea and immensely powerful Dao Palace, he fell far short.

At this sight, everyone rose in alarm. The Sacred Body's strength surpassed imagination.

Even Tuoba Ye, who possessed an Ancient Emperor Inheritance, had now fallen into a disadvantage.

That supreme killing technique could not achieve its full effect against the Sacred Body.

"What's wrong? Out of strength?"

Yan Wushuang's voice was calm, and golden light suddenly burst from his eyes.

The next instant, his aura surged violently as he strode forward, appearing before Tuoba Ye in a flash.

"I said I'd slay you, and I will. What does an Ancient Emperor Inheritance matter?"

Yan Wushuang's voice brimmed with unprecedented confidence.

The Sacred Body had never relied on so-called Ancient Emperor inheritances to sustain its undefeated legend.

Nor did a Great Accomplishment Sacred Body need an Ancient Emperor's inheritance to contend with a Great Emperor.

They had always relied on themselves.

Every secret realm and grotto-heaven within their bodies was tempered to its utmost limit. That was the foundation of their invincibility.

An invincible physical body was the root of it all.

Hum!

The Human King Seal rose again, and a fist blazing with golden radiance tore through the void toward Tuoba Ye.

Tuoba Ye's expression changed drastically. Black mist swirled around him as he retreated without daring to confront it head-on.

Yet Yan Wushuang's fist, bearing a spirit that swallowed mountains and rivers, remained locked onto Tuoba Ye.

No matter how he darted and dodged, he could not escape.

It was as though, once unleashed, this punch would never stop until it drew blood.

"You've gone too far!"

Tuoba Ye roared in fury, his black hair flying. Vital essence abruptly surged around him, and the essence of countless source stones wreathed his body.

Those were source stones stored in the secret realms and grotto-heavens of his Dao Palace and bitter sea, shattered by his divine power.

Endless vital essence burst forth, and he devoured it in torrents.

The next instant, his figure became a mass of black mist, and the essence of heaven and earth came rolling toward him.

A might surpassing the Dao Palace Realm suddenly erupted.

"I'll kill you today!"

Tuoba Ye shouted as endless vital essence entered his body, all of it gathering in one palm.

That palm abruptly turned insubstantial, as though merging with heaven and earth, and brimmed with terrifying power.

The void twisted and shattered without cease.

Dao resonance spread, seemingly capable of tearing heaven and earth apart.

He had never imagined he would be forced to break through into the Four Extremes Realm.

The path of cultivation began with the Sea of Bitterness, proceeded to the Dao Palace, and entered the Four Extremes. Every minor stage was like a heavenly chasm.

Forcing his way into the Four Extremes now carried enormous hidden dangers. He had not even managed to summon his heavenly tribulation.

But faced with the Sacred Body's might, he had no other choice.

Hum!

Countless densely packed stars appeared within the endless black mist.

Amid those stars, myriad fierce beasts rose, countless divine abilities erupting and converging as one.

Together with Tuoba Ye's enormous fist, they slammed toward Yan Wushuang.

At this sight, everyone instinctively retreated.

In the Four Extremes Realm, cultivators refined their four limbs and connected them to the four extremities of heaven and earth. Taking heaven and earth as their grotto-heaven and secret realm, they comprehended its Dao laws and gathered them into themselves, gaining boundless power.

Their every movement could tear heaven and earth apart.

That was the hallmark of the Four Extremes Realm.

Even the formation patterns within this manor would likely struggle to withstand such power.

"Die!"

Tuoba Ye roared, his entire being savage beyond measure.

As a genius of the Tuoba Family, one of the Ten Great Families of the Northern Plains, how could he possibly lose?

He would never lose!

Boom!

The two fists collided like a nuclear bomb detonating.

The terrifying shock wave tore straight through the manor's formation patterns.

At that instant, it was as though heaven and earth were collapsing. The entire Tianquan Holy Land's Restaurant trembled slightly.

Then endless, densely packed Dao patterns appeared in the void.

They only just managed to block that terrifying blast of force.

Scrape!

With both feet planted on the ground, Yan Wushuang was forcibly driven back, his Human King Seal shattered outright.

His feet left deep furrows in the earth.

At this sight, everyone snapped to their senses in horror and kept retreating.

The might of the Four Extremes reached through heaven and earth. Had the formation patterns of the entire restaurant not manifested, that single blow might have shattered this place.

Yet the Sacred Body seemed unhurt. He had merely been driven back, his robes snapping around him, his expression completely unchanged.

"My meat!"

Seeing the low table shattered, Li Qingyue's eyes widened slightly.

She had not finished eating.

But the next instant, Yang Wuzheng's divine light wrapped around her and carried her dozens of yards back.

"What a waste!"

Li Qingyue gritted her teeth, her face full of regret. She quietly looked toward the battlefield and asked worriedly, "Is he all right?"

Though she could not grasp the power of the Four Extremes Realm, she still understood how terrifying the gap between different realms could be.

Yang Wuzheng frowned slightly and said calmly, "Keep watching."

As a Sacred Body, Yan Wushuang naturally had his own pride.

Since the other members of the Northern Plains' Tuoba Family had not intervened, he could not intervene either.

"Die!"

Just then, Tuoba Ye roared again, a savage aura spreading around him like a god of slaughter.

Stars manifested one after another in the void, once again descending to crush Yan Wushuang.

Their terrifying might instantly tore through the void.

Pitch-black fissures unleashed endless suction.

The surrounding gardens, ancient trees, and rocks were all swallowed up.

Those were spatial rifts.

This was the might of the Four Extremes Realm. The four limbs connected to the four extremities of heaven and earth, drawing upon its Dao laws to unleash power capable of rending the sky and splitting the earth.

Compared with the Dao Palace Realm, the difference was that between heaven and earth, clouds and mud.

"Well met!"

Yan Wushuang showed no fear. Instead, his expression turned solemn, golden light bursting around him until he resembled a Golden-bodied War God.

Rather than retreating, he advanced.

His hands looked as though they had been cast from divine gold, and one fist suddenly struck out.

The fist looked utterly ordinary, its movement slow, as though it had shed all ornament and returned to its true essence.

Yet an invisible, overwhelming momentum abruptly rose around him. The void twisted and churned, densely packed cracks forming before that fist.

It bore the force of cleaving heaven and earth into being, yet also seemed to reshape the cycle of reincarnation itself.

It possessed unimaginably terrifying power.

Feeling that force, everyone present retreated another few dozen yards and cried out instinctively.

"The Sacred Body's world-shaking inheritance... the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"

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