After transforming into its giant form, the Jin Maohou's aura already overwhelmed Sun Yuan.
Lin Heng, who was watching from the sidelines, frowned deeply when he saw that Sun Yuan had not yet returned to his original form.
Is Sun Yuan still determined to master the Eighth Form through his battle with the Jin Maohou?
This is Lin Heng's question.
After all, as a Five-Spirit Fierce Ape with noble blood, Lin Heng didn't think that this guy couldn't live without him.
Before Lin Heng could think further, the Jin Maohou completed its transformation, and its battle with Sun Yuan resumed.
There were no unnecessary frills; the Jin Maohou roared and swung his giant hammer down on Sun Yuan.
The hammer, which was previously only the size of a basketball, has grown larger thanks to the Jin Maohou's transformation.
The iron hammer, as large as a hill, crashed down with extraordinary force.
The hammer was still in mid-air when the strong wind caused Sun Yuan 'Sun Yuan clothes to cling tightly to his body, and even caused a crack in the ground beneath his feet.
"Good timing!"
Instead of choosing passive defense, Sun Yuan pointed his Heaven and Earth Primordial Staff upwards, gripped the weapon tightly, and leaped into the air, choosing to take the initiative.
Sun Yuan, who is quite tall for an average person, leaped up to attack Sun Yuan. In mid-air, the size difference between him and the Jin Maohou was like that of a mountain and an infant.
The two attacks collided in mid-air, the iron hammer crashing down with an invincible force, landing on the Heaven and Earth Primordial Staff.
Sun Yuan's long staff immediately burst forth with a dazzling light, attempting to use it to withstand the attack of the iron hammer.
However, facing the Jin Maohou whose strength had increased dramatically after its transformation, the power of this hammer blow was somewhat beyond Sun Yuan's imagination.
The light on the Heaven and Earth Primordial Staff was quickly suppressed by the iron hammer. When the last ray of light disappeared, Sun Yuan was directly smashed down by the iron hammer.
'Boom!'
With a loud bang, Sun Yuan was smashed into the ground by the powerful attack of the iron hammer.
The earth and rocks exploded, and the crater, tens of meters deep, was pitch black, making it impossible to see Sun Yuan's figure from above.
Even under Lin Heng's tightly clenched fists, beads of sweat dripped down his knuckles.
Fortunately, the next second, Sun Yuan emerged from the deep pit.
When Sun Yuan reappeared, he only had some dust on him, but he looked fine overall, which relieved Lin Heng.
Seeing that Sun Yuan still intended to continue fighting, the Jin Maohou's massive head curled into a mocking smile, "I admire your courage. Given the current difference in strength, you still have the idea of fighting. However, courage doesn't equate to strength. It seems that being smashed into mincemeat by me is your ultimate fate."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Jin Maohou swung his iron hammer down again.
" Eightfold Mountain-Splitting Staff!"
With a sharp shout, Sun Yuan shot into the sky like a cannonball.
With this leap, he went directly above the Jin Maohou.
A man in mid-air, sweeping his long staff horizontally!
As Sun Yuan wielded his Heaven and Earth Primordial Staff, countless staff shadows appeared in all directions, as if hundreds or even thousands of Sun Yuan were simultaneously wielding the staff.
Soon, the eight shadows of the staff merged towards the center, becoming one, and Sun Yuan swung the staff out again.
One blow sweeps across the sky!
The shadow of the stick reaches the heavens and the earth!
The stick, slicing through the sky, left a clear trail as it fell.
The unstoppable force of the staff made even Lin Heng, who was outside the battle circle, feel a slight tremor in his heart.
"This guy seems to have made another breakthrough."
Lin Heng smiled.
When the Eightfold Mountain-Splitting Staff met the Jin Maohou's iron hammer, the staff, with its power to shatter a mountain, struck the iron hammer.
In an instant, the iron hammer was sent flying.
As the iron hammer was knocked back, the Jin Maohou's massive body also retreated backward.
The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of many sects, especially the Gold Origin Race. Seeing their clan leader being repelled, the Gold Origin Race were all horrified.
The Jin Maohou, Sixth-Turn Samsara, was actually repelled by First-Turn Samsara, even after using the Gold Origin Race's divine power?
To describe the inner world of the Gold Origin Race at this moment in a simple way.
This is utterly ridiculous!
However, the facts were undeniable, leaving them no choice but to believe them.
Sun Yuan repelled the Jin Maohou with a single blow, giving him no chance to catch his breath. He then unleashed the Heaven and Earth Primordial Staff once more, transforming it into countless staff shadows that attacked the Jin Maohou from different directions.
The Jin Maohou, its entire body numb and its soul trembling from the shock of the Eightfold Mountain-Splitting Staff, was now like a toy, at the mercy of Sun Yuan.
Facing a tough opponent, Sun Yuan showed no mercy, constantly using the Jin Maohou to perfect his eighth staff technique.
It must be said that the supernatural powers of the Gold Origin Race are quite terrifying.
defense!
Despite being struck by Sun Yuan's blows over a thousand times, the Jin Maohou's massive body only dented slightly and did not completely shatter.
The depression quickly transformed into a stream of golden water, which flowed around and then returned to its original state.
This was originally the Gold Origin Race's greatest reliance, but now it has become the most painful thing for the Jin Maohou.
Even he himself was beaten to the point of doubting whether the defensive and regenerative abilities of his Gold Origin Race were simply there to make it easier for Sun Yuan to fight him.
Having awakened from the tremor in his soul, the Jin Maohou wanted to retaliate, but his body was completely out of his control.
The frenzied unleashing of the Eightfold Mountain-Splitting Staff created a gust of wind that trapped the Jin Maohou within.
It's like being caught in a tornado; you desperately want to escape, but you're powerless to do anything about it.
Faced with wave after wave of attacks, the Jin Maohou felt a grief far greater than the physical pain it was enduring.
He wasn't afraid of dying in battle, but he didn't want to be killed in such a humiliating way.
However, he was completely unable to resist Sun Yuan's already mature eighth form of staff technique.
I surrender!
Finally, just as Sun Yuan was considering whether to try practicing the seventh form of the staff technique on the Jin Maohou, the Jin Maohou shouted.
In a duel, admitting defeat is acceptable, but among all the battles today, Jin Maohou is the first to admit defeat.
As he uttered those three words, a gentle energy appeared out of thin air within the battle circle, enveloping Sun Yuan and Jin Maohou, and then teleporting them out of the battle space.
The other sects were completely dumbfounded when they saw this!
"What? The Jin Maohou admitted defeat?"
"Holy crap, Sixth-Turn Samsara cultivator fighting First-Turn Samsara cultivator, and he still got beaten to the point of admitting defeat? Could there be some kind of rigged situation?"
"You didn't see the staff technique used by the guy who fought the Jin Maohou. If you were in his shoes, you probably wouldn't even last one round."
"Just who is the person who defeated the Jin Maohou? First-Turn Samsara defeating Sixth-Turn Samsara —this is the first time such a thing has been heard of in the Longevity Realm."
"His name seems to Sun Yuan, and he originally represented the Qian Yuan Sect in the battle."
A murmur of discussion arose from all around, and Sun Yuan's name instantly resounded throughout the Ninefold Heaven.