Divine Martial Saint Emperor was alone against Mu Yan and Yingluo. The fight was temporarily stalemate, and he was not at a disadvantage from the beginning to the end.
But this is just because he deliberately suppressed most of his strength. After all, it is just a sparring match within the sect, not an endless fight to the death.
If he really had the intention to kill, with the Third Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm's terrifying cultivation level, he wouldn't need to take action at all. Just a single thought would kill Mu Yan and Yingluo countless times.
Fierce collisions continued to explode. Behind Mu Yan was Flame Emperor Dharma Aspect, who was tens of thousands of feet tall. The golden body surface was flowing with lava-like lines, and Heavenly Emperor Divine Flame was rolling crazily.
The high temperature roasted the surrounding space and continuously distorted it, and the air was filled with the sizzling and popping sounds of the space being burned.
Flame Emperor Dharma Aspect held the fire wheel, and circles of sharp flame toothed blades flew around, sparks flying all over the sky, and with terrifying cutting power that could cut mountains into pieces, they slammed into Divine Martial Saint Emperor's left palm again and again.
Every time they collide, dazzling fire breaks out.
The violent shock wave swept across in all directions, the ground beneath his feet cracked with dense spider web-like gaps, and large rocks were blown away by the air waves.
On the other side, Yingluo pressed Supreme Immortal Talisman with both hands, and a roll of fairy drum with a bright white luster stretched out in the air.
Layers upon layers of soft fairy light continue to spread outwards. The fairy light looks gentle, but in fact it contains extremely strong confining and impact power.
Wave after wave of fairy light, like huge waves, hit the surface of Divine Martial Saint Emperor's right fist one after another.
Every impact caused a circle of translucent energy ripples, and the void was shaken.
Two tyrannical forces with completely opposite attributes, one fire and one immortal, took turns bombarding Divine Martial Saint Emperor.
His physical body stood firmly on the spot, and his sleeves were blown by the two forces. He endured the fierce attacks one after another, and he couldn't help but feel secretly frightened in his heart.
These two juniors are not very old, but they have bodies, souls, and skills. How can they be so strong?
However, Divine Martial Saint Emperor had already released part of Saint Emperor's pressure, and a faint aura of Saint Emperor enveloped the entire battlefield. He did not intend to continue fighting at the pace of the two of them.
"Crush it for me!"
Divine Martial Saint Emperor The muscles in his left arm suddenly tightened, and the majestic and heavy power of Saint Emperor exploded instantly like a flood that broke a bank, overwhelming the violent cutting potential of the fire wheel.
"Bang!!!"
A deafening loud noise exploded, the high-speed rotating fire wheel made an overwhelming piercing buzz, and the flame toothed blades broke off one after another.
Red fragments, wrapped in hot flames, ricocheted and splashed around.
Almost at the same moment, Divine Martial Saint Emperor's right fist suddenly exploded with all its strength.
The Supreme Immortal Talisman light curtains that were still in a stalemate and colliding with each other were unable to withstand the surge in power of Saint Emperor.
"Wow!!!"
Like fine cloth being torn apart by brute force, Supreme Immortal Talisman's fairy light barrier was directly penetrated by the fist.
A huge, ferocious hole was torn open in the middle of the light curtain, and countless tiny pieces of white light were scattered all over the sky.
The entire immortal urn was like a tattered sack. It was thrown backwards by a huge force and flew out, shaking continuously in the air. It was covered with dense cracks.
The magic weapon suffered heavy damage, and the backlash force rushed back into the bodies of Mu Yan and Yingluo along the connection between the souls.
Two violent forces rushed straight into the limbs and bones. There was a creaking friction sensation in the bones, and the skin and flesh seemed to be torn apart. Bone-piercing pain swept through the whole body. The energy and blood in the two people's bodies surged crazily, and their throats felt sweet.
Before they could use the impact to retreat backwards, Divine Martial Saint Emperor's body swayed, and two big hands penetrated directly through the energy aftermath that was scattered all over the sky. The palms of their hands firmly grasped the faces of Mu Yan and Yingluo, and they exerted force with their five fingers and pressed hard toward the ground!
"Boom!!!"
Earth-shattering roars resounded throughout the small world, and the ground beneath their feet collapsed directly downwards. Huge annular cracks spread crazily in all directions, and boulders, soil mixed with gravel and debris spewed into the sky.
Mu Yan and Yingluo's entire faces were pressed firmly into the dirt and gravel, and most of their bodies were buried in the cracked surface. Their limbs struggled wildly, but they could not break free from the two palms that were as heavy as mountains. They were completely reduced to the situation of being beaten unilaterally.
His mouth was full of dirt and gravel, Mu Yan was filled with anger and reluctance, his teeth were clenching, his body's cultivation was being activated desperately, and his meridians were running wildly Divine Power.
The turbulent Heavenly Emperor Divine Flame spewed out from his body crazily, and the golden flames wrapped around Divine Martial Saint Emperor's wrist. The high temperature burned the air with white mist, and the flames gnawed at the opponent's flesh layer by layer, trying with all his strength to force the hand away.
Yingluo also refused to sit still and wait for death. She used all her strength to activate the remaining Supreme Immortal Talisman. The endless white Supreme Immortal Light was like a huge waterfall falling, overwhelmingly washing and bombarding Divine Martial Saint Emperor's body.
The fairy light bombarded his body over and over again with the power to purify and crush all things.
Heavenly Emperor Divine Flame's sky-burning fire, coupled with Supreme Immortal Light's devastating bombardment, were a double killing attack on the same person.
If it were any Peak God Emperor, his body and soul would be annihilated in an instant, leaving him no chance of survival.
But these two terrifying attacks fell on Divine Martial Saint Emperor, only making his robe shake slightly.
His body is like an iron tower that has been tempered for thousands of times and cannot be shaken. It cannot be burned by flames, cannot be broken by fairy light, cannot even leave a shallow scar, and has almost no effect.
Divine Martial Saint Emperor's mouth evoked a playful chuckle, his arms slightly accumulated strength, and his fists packed with the strong Saint Emperor power, hit the lower abdomen of the two of them hard!
"Boom!!!"
Two muffled sounds overlapped together.
The huge impact force directly squeezed the internal organs inward, Mu Yan, Yingluo's stomachs were turned upside down, and all the internal organs seemed to be displaced.
Both of their eyes suddenly went black, stars were shining in their eyes, and large mouthfuls of warm blood spurted out, staining the gravel and soil in front of them red.
Facing the absolute disparity in strength, all their resistance seemed extremely powerless.
Divine Martial Saint Emperor landed punches and palms one after another. Each blow was measured and measured. It could hit the two of them to the verge of serious injury, but it could accurately avoid the fatal vital points without actually taking away their lives.
Wherever the wind of the fist swept, the air was blasted repeatedly. New wounds were constantly added to Mu Yan and Yingluo's bodies. Their clothes were torn, their skin was turned out, blood was flowing down their skin, and their bodies were covered with bruises.
After rounds of beatings, the two men were covered in dust and blood, and collapsed among the rubble and rubble scattered on the ground. Their bodies kept twitching, their breaths were weak and rising, and they were already dying. It was extremely difficult to even raise their hands.
At this point, Divine Martial Saint Emperor slowly retracted his hands and stopped his offensive.
"You're not dead yet? If you're not dead, just rest for a while and recover your physical strength. Let's continue to compete later!"
Divine Martial Saint Emperor patted the dust on his hands, his expression relaxed, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had just finished a fierce sparring session.
Mu Yan felt sore all over, and every breath involved his injured internal organs. He coughed violently, and coughed up mouthfuls of blood.
He was lying on the pile of rubble, his voice was weak and full of resentment. "Let's... let's compare? I think it's clear that we are being beaten unilaterally!"
Hearing Mu Yan's complaints full of resentment, Divine Martial Saint Emperor did not deny it, but still said with a smile, "If you want to say that, there is nothing wrong with it."
Yingluo supported his bruised arms, endured the excruciating pain all over his body, leaned on a broken boulder, and managed to sit up bit by bit.
The wounds on the body were still bleeding slowly, and the hair was messy and stuck to the blood-stained cheeks, but his eyes were still very stubborn, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, I can still bear it! Come again!"
Seeing that the little girl was so tough, Divine Martial Saint Emperor was slightly startled, with a flash of approval in his eyes, and then nodded. "Little girl, you can endure a beating much better than this kid."
When these words reached Mu Yan's ears, he was immediately unconvinced. He had obviously endured it for so long, so why should he be compared to him?
He endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and forced his mouth to challenge. "Senior, if you say that, then I have to say, did you not eat just now? The force of the blow was not strong enough?!"
Divine Martial Saint Emperor raised his eyebrows sharply and looked at Mu Yan with interest. "Oh? You said I have no strength? Okay, after so many years of living, this is the first time I have heard such a strange request."
The moment the words fell, Mu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and his intestines turned green because he had nothing to do with his quick words.
"Wait, that's not what I meant..." Mu Yan hurriedly tried to come back.
But it's too late.
Divine Martial Saint Emperor's fist, which was as big as a casserole, was carrying the heavy pressure of Saint Emperor, and with the sound of howling wind, it hit Mu Yan's face hard!
"Boom!!!"
The heavy fists collided, and shock waves exploded in circles. The entire small world trembled crazily, and the mountains in the distance were shaking slightly.
Fortunately, Divine Martial Saint Emperor still retained his strength and deliberately restrained the fatal damage. Otherwise, with just this punch, Mu Yan's body would have been shattered and he would have died on the spot.
Witnessing this heavy punch, Yingluo on the side froze up and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva involuntarily. His mouth became dry, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he felt terrified in his heart.
She shrank back and spoke in a low voice, "Um... Senior, I feel like I need a longer rest. If you want to hit someone, don't count me in, okay?"
"Jie Jie Jie, little girl knows the current affairs, so I'll give you a stick of incense to take some time to rest."
Divine Martial Saint Emperor didn't make things difficult for Yingluo and responded directly.
Yingluo quickly moved back on his hands and knees, opening a large safe distance, turned to look at Mu Yan, who was beaten horribly, and spoke out to comfort him.
"Brother Mu Yan, please bear with me for a while. When I finish resting, I will come over to help you share half of the pressure!"
At this moment, half of Mu Yan's face was swollen, bloodshot eyes kept leaking from the corners of his mouth, his body was covered in blood, Divine Power's body was completely exhausted, his meridians were bruised everywhere, and he couldn't even mobilize the slightest bit of strength.
He was lying in a pile of rubble, looking extremely miserable and in so much pain that he could hardly speak a complete sentence.
But this almost one-sided beating is not all bad for Mu Yan.
Divine Martial Saint Emperor's control of power is extremely exquisite. Every blow is stuck on the edge of life and death. While suppressing it hard, he forces his body and soul to constantly adapt to the terrifying pressure of Saint Emperor level.
After several rounds of beatings, Mu Yan's progress is clearly visible to the naked eye.
His physical toughness has been continuously polished, and he can at least barely catch the opponent's moves.
Occasionally, he can seize the gap and make one or two decent counterattacks.
After a long and torturous extreme experience, Mu Yan and Yingluo endured a mountain of oppression and gradually wore away their discomfort.
Finally, he gradually adapted to the terrifying coercion pouring out from Divine Martial Saint Emperor.
It was a Saint Emperor level of suppression. Every inch of air was as heavy as a Wanjun sacred mountain, crushing the soul and locking the body.
For an ordinary God Emperor monk, let alone persisting for so long, just standing here for a moment would have his bones crushed and his soul cracked.
But Mu Yan and Yingluo survived.
Divine Martial Saint Emperor took in all this with a calm expression on his face, showing no sign of approval, but deep down in his heart he was extremely satisfied with and recognized these two young people.
"These two children have withstood my countless attacks. Although I deliberately withdrew 99% of my strength and left a glimmer of hope, the residual power of those bombardments just now were torn apart by the rules. If it were an ordinary top God Emperor, it would have died thousands of times, and not even the dregs of the soul would be left!"
Divine Martial Saint Emperor sighed secretly.
Looking at the entire Heavenly Divine Realm, these two people's talents, mental toughness, and toughness of body and soul are rare top talent.
Their potential is bottomless. In time, the names of these two little guys will surely resound throughout Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and shock the entire Heavenly Divine Realm!
I don't know how many days and nights I spent in the closed trial world, but the barrier of the small world that isolated the outside world finally trembled slightly, and a huge light door slowly opened.
Two extremely embarrassed figures stumbled out of the light door, it was Mu Yan and Yingluo.
Their skin and flesh were torn, their clothes were soaked in blood, and there was not a single intact place from beginning to end.
Their bodies are covered with dense legal scars, and their bodies still have burning cracks left after the Saint Emperor rules were ravaged.
His energy and blood were shaky, his whole body's spiritual power was chaotic and disintegrated, and he couldn't even stand up straight. His whole body looked extremely miserable.
At this moment, many inner disciples were walking towards the martial arts field together, preparing for daily practice.
They caught a glimpse of the two men covered in blood and with decayed breaths from a distance. Their pupils suddenly shrank, their hearts tightened with fright, and their footsteps were frozen in place.
A young disciple with a relatively junior qualification and low cultivation level turned pale in an instant and rushed forward in a hurry, his eyes full of fear and alertness.
This disciple couldn't help shouting, "Brother and sister! Why are you injured like this? Could it be that a foreign enemy broke into my Kunlun Holy Land and made a sneak attack to cause chaos?!"
He was extremely panicked.
In his understanding, sparring with fellow sect members within a sect would only result in minor injuries and a loss of energy at most, but it was impossible to be so brutal.
To be able to beat the two of them to such a near-death state, other than the invasion of foreign enemies, he could not think of the second possibility.
An old disciple next to him who had more experience and had been practicing for many years quickly came closer to take a closer look. When he saw the faces of the two people on the ground clearly, his eyes widened in an instant, his face full of incredible ecstasy.