"Hehehehe... You've achieved physical sainthood? I'd like to see just how many heavy blows your Three-Star Half-Emperor body can withstand!"
Hei Mu chuckled, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared beneath Xiao Yan's falling body. Power gathered in his right leg, and then he kicked upwards with a fierce kick.
"Bang!"
A dull thud of flesh colliding rang out, and Xiao Yan's falling body suddenly stopped in mid-air. Immediately afterward, a terrifying force invaded Xiao Yan's body.
A moment later, that terrifying force suddenly erupted, raging through Xiao Yan's body. The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible. If it weren't for the Heavenly Flames protecting Xiao Yan's vital meridians, this single attack would have been enough to take Xiao Yan life.
The next instant, Xiao Yan, spitting blood from his mouth, was like a cannonball, his body crashing uncontrollably through the void above him and shooting into the depths of the Endless Void.
As he passed by, large amounts of blood sprayed out without restraint, falling in a flurry. In just a few breaths, Xiao Yan was completely covered in blood.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In an instant, a series of loud bangs echoed through the space like cannon fire. Through the blur, a blood-soaked figure could be seen constantly moving through the void, but the way it moved was quite strange.
"Hehehehe... Get up! You've achieved physical sainthood, haven't you? You've got some kind of Vajra body, haven't you? Come on! Let's spar again! Hehehehe..."
With a flash, Hei Mu Xiao Yan above Xiao Yan, a sinister grin on his face, his eyes full of mockery. He let out a cruel laugh, a Hei Mu glint in his eyes, then his gaze fell on Xiao Yan's heart, his eyes flashing with cold light. He then sneered again:
"To be able to keep your heart intact after taking a single Heart -Heart-Shattering Palm from me, boy, you are the first person in all these years. So, I'd like to see what makes your heart different from everyone else's!"
Before he could finish speaking, Hei Mu's right palm suddenly shot out, transforming into a claw, and he viciously clawed down towards Xiao Yan's heart. If this claw struck, a bloody hole would surely appear in Xiao Yan's chest.
The next moment, Hei Mu's claws shattered Xiao Yan's chest, and the sharp force caused traces of bright red blood to appear on Xiao Yan's body.
Xiao Yan's Xiao Yan chest caved in under the fierce wind, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth...
"Puff..."
With a whoosh, brilliant flames erupted from Xiao Yan's heart, transforming into a massive fireball that shot towards Hei Mu.
Upon seeing this, Hei Mu's expression changed instantly, but the next moment, his icy expression became even more gloomy.
However, Hei Mu was well aware that his current situation was not as stable as it appeared. He was no longer able to use his Intent Class Dou Technique at will.
The Heart-Shattering Palm he had just unleashed had already depleted a significant portion of his vital energy. Now, seeing the Heavenly Flames protecting its master, even though Hei Mu was filled with anger, he dared not be careless.
The reputation of the Heavenly Flames was not unfounded; even this ancient monster from ten thousand years ago was wary of it.
Immediately, Hei Mu's claws, which had been fiercely grabbing down, were withdrawn. Then, his palm plunged into the void in front of him, and with a forceful tug, a large section of dark green vine root was forcibly pulled out.
"Go!"
With a shout, Hei Mu swung the vine root violently, his face once again showing a fierce expression. Just as the vine root was about to collide with the fireball, he had a thought, and the dark green vine root suddenly emitted a dazzling green light. Then, the dark green vine root exploded with a bang, and a violent storm of Dou Qi qi instantly swept out, forcibly blocking the power of the fireball.
"Hmph! So what if you're protected by Heavenly Flames? Once I break that Heavenly Flames, you'll still be a dead soul under my claws!"
"Drink!"
With a sharp shout, Hei Mu's figure flashed and reappeared beneath Xiao Yan's falling body. He unleashed a powerful punch, sending Xiao Yan's body flying again with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, Hei Mu's figure appeared directly above Xiao Yan's body, and his claw suddenly slashed down, stabbing Xiao Yan's chest hard.
"Clang!"
But what greeted him was a sharp clang and a burst of brilliant sparks.
A tremendous force surged forth, and Xiao Yan's body plummeted once more, while Hei Mu's hand remained frozen in mid-air, his gloomy eyes filled with deep astonishment.
With his strength, this claw that could easily pierce through the void couldn't even penetrate Xiao Yan's body. This truly shocked this old guy who had lived for ten thousand Suiyue!
But the next moment, Hei Mu's pupils contracted again. At that moment, he seemed to clearly see that there was a layer of scales on Xiao Yan's body, and that his powerful attack was blocked by those scales.
"That... that is...!!"
Hei Mu vaguely sensed that the scales on Xiao Yan's body seemed familiar.
However, the next moment, before he could fully recover, Hei Mu's body suddenly plummeted uncontrollably downwards. A tremendous force came from his wrist, controlling his body as he fell.
"I must admit that even the weakest ancient beings possessed formidable power, but when it comes to physical strength, you are no match for me!"
Suddenly, a slightly tired and cold voice floated into Hei Mu. Instantly, Hei Mu woke up. The owner of the voice was none other than Xiao Yan!
He never imagined that this human boy, who had taken a direct hit from his Heart -Heart-Shattering Palm, would still have the strength to retaliate at this moment. Such a junior's strength was truly terrifying!
However, before Hei Mu could entertain any further romantic thoughts, a powerful and domineering gust of wind suddenly rushed towards him. Even with Hei Mu's composure, he could not dodge it in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, although he felt the domineering and ruthless force of the wind, Hei Mu was ultimately unable to dodge or avoid it, and that powerful blow struck Hei Mu's face hard.
It wasn't until the attack arrived that Hei Mu was able to see clearly that this attack was none other than Xiao Yan's powerful punch.
"Click!"
A soft cracking sound of bones breaking rang out, and Hei Mu's face instantly contorted in pain...