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Chapter 110: Ninety-Nine Returns to One

  Chapter 110: Ninety-Nine Returns to One

  Changsheng Tian was enraged, knowing he had been outmaneuvered by Yidaozi. When Changsheng Tian saw Xia Zhengtian, he was shocked to discover that Xia Zhengtian's terror was simply appalling.

  "Alright, alright! Yi Daozi, this time you've really outdone yourself. Even I was caught off guard. Xia Zhengtian, indeed worthy of being your chosen successor, to have accumulated such power that he can directly challenge the Second Heavy Law Body Realm."

  Changsheng Tian's unwavering cold smile, his eyes shot out wave after wave of icy glint.

  It's already very difficult for an ordinary master to transform, the first transformation is the realm of true source, and the second transformation requires condensing a dharma body within the body. Only after condensing a dharma body can one achieve the state where the physical body dies but the dharma body does not die, and also use the dharma body to display unimaginable techniques.

  It can be said that once Xia Zhengtian has formed his Law Body, he will be the most suitable candidate for the position of leader of the Tianyan Gate. Currently, Xia Zhengtian is still in the Golden Elixir realm, but with his Golden Elixir realm, he has been able to contend against a Transformation high-hand, and his accumulation is even more astonishing, directly condensing into a Law Body at the moment he steps into the Transformation realm.

  So, after seeing the horror of Xia Zhengtian, Changsheng Tian only knew that he had been calculated by Yidaozi.

  Although he had high hopes for Yang Yi, Xia Zhengtian could directly attack the Fa body, and undoubtedly had overwhelming strength over Yang Yi.

  Changshengtian's words did not hide anything, but instead spread it out loud, faintly echoing in Yangyi's ears.

  Those days, the disciples of Yanmen naturally knew about Xia Zhengtian's ferocity, which is why they had such confidence.

  Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and Changshengtian's words exploded in his ears. He also vaguely guessed at Changshengtian's intention, which was to warn him that Xia Zhengtian was too formidable, and if he couldn't win, it was better to admit defeat immediately and not exhaust himself. Losing to Xia Zhengtian wouldn't be shameful.

  "Is there potential for a shocking reversal? Hmph, if you weren't the last scion of the Xia family, perhaps I wouldn't be fighting to the death with you. But since you are, you must hate me to the bone. Now is the perfect opportunity to cut you down and eliminate any future threats!"

  Yang Yi understood that now was the best opportunity to get rid of Xia Zhengtian. If he waited until Xia Zhengtian had truly accumulated enough power and directly condensed into a Law Body, it would be unknown how many years it would take to kill him again.

  So Yang Yi didn't take Changshengtian's words to heart and flew directly onto the arena.

  Xia Zhengtian was handsome in appearance, but his eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent.

  "Are you the one who annihilated the Heavens Mountain Cave and wiped out the entire family?" Xia Zhengtian asked.

  "It's me!"

  Yang Yi replied faintly.

  Xia Zhengtian didn't go crazy, but instead a faint smile appeared on his lips. Yang Yi could feel it, at this moment Xia Zhengtian's killing intent surged up like a stormy sea.

  "Alright, since it's come to this, you must die today!"

  Xia Zhengtian finished speaking and suddenly threw a punch at him.

  This punch was solid, thick, powerful, and murderous, the air around it crackling with friction.

  Yang Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of unusual color, coldly laughing: "How dare you! Today I will cut the grass and eliminate the roots, a thousand times over!"

  Ninety-nine drops of essence blood surged in an instant, and the crazy power rushed to his fist. The two faced each other, hard against hard, without any fancy moves, and exchanged a punch.

  Bang

  A deafening roar resounded in the ears of many disciples, and even the hard ground of the arena began to crack. The intense energy spread out in all directions, stirring up a strong gust of wind that blew those with weak cultivation skills tumbling about, creating quite a commotion.

  Xia Zhengtian and Yang Yi both retreated three steps, their eyes flashing with a hint of unusual color. This was also the first time Yang Yi had encountered a Golden Dan expert who was not inferior to himself in terms of strength. To know that with his ninety-nine drops of powerful essence blood, even the most terrifying Golden Dan experts, whose essence blood was condensed together, were no match for Yang Yi in terms of strength.

  Xia Zhengtian was even more shocked, his face revealing a look of astonishment, and he said in a low voice: "Good, good, it's been rumored that you've condensed nine drops of essence blood, making you the most talented person in tens of thousands of years. However, since you've met me today, you'll have to die!"

  "Whoosh"

  Xia Zhengtian rushed towards Yang Yi, his speed was as fast as lightning, suddenly appearing beside Yang Yi, and fiercely punching out a fist, which was blocked by Yang Yi.

  Immediately, his figure appeared endlessly in every corner, appearing in all directions, and what's even more terrifying is that a faint golden light emerged from Xia Zhengtian's body, and those phantoms seemed to be able to see a huge golden elixir colliding with Yang Yi.

  "Bang bang bang"

  The speed was too fast and the power was too fierce, even Yang Yi couldn't react in time.

  "Nine Palace Illusion!"

  Yang Yi let out a loud roar, and his figure instantly split into nine figures, nine illusions that were exactly the same as Yang Yi, with nine equally powerful forces bursting out in all directions.

  Boom

  Yang felt that this punch was like hitting a perfectly round and smooth ball, like a gleaming golden elixir.

  Xia Zhengtian's figure disappeared, and the surrounding illusions also disappeared. His face was pale but revealed a hint of redness, his entire body filled with an intense fighting spirit.

  "Alright, alright, it's been so long, and still no one can make me go all out in the Blood Condensation Realm. Not even my arch-nemesis, the Transformation Master, could make me use my full strength. Yang Yi, you will die today without a chance to regret!"

  Xia Zhengtian was like a radiant sun, emitting intense light from all over his body.

  "All laws return to one, ninety-nine returns to one fist, die!"

  Xia Zhengtian's hands slightly came together, and his entire person suddenly soared in momentum. His golden elixir was violently jumping about, as if it were on the verge of completing an unimaginable transformation.

  The power is increasing, still increasing, unimaginably increasing, and even this terrifying power makes the shape-shifting masters tremble.

  "Whoosh"

  Xia Zhengtian's figure disappeared, and there was no sign of him in the sky or on the stage.

  "Humming"

  However, Yang Yi felt that this was because his speed was too fast, so fast that even the naked eye couldn't see it, and what he saw was already a step slower than his perception.

  The air around seemed to thicken impossibly, and pairs of fists came crashing down.

  "Bang bang bang bang"

  Eight fists, indeed eight fists, were too fast, and Yang Yihao was powerless to fight back. Even the Biyun armor he wore on his body was completely shattered under these eight fists.

  The medium-grade artifact was also shattered!

  "Humming"

  But it's not over yet, in the sky, a huge fist came crashing down again. This fist has already surpassed the limits of the Blood Condensation Realm's power and is completely beyond the realm of the Blood Condensation Realm's power.

  The ninety-ninth fist returns to one, the ninety-ninth fist returns to one, superimposing all the power of the previous eight fists, this final fist is earth-shattering and heaven-stunning, ghosts and gods retreat, unstoppable, even a master who has achieved enlightenment will change color upon hearing it.

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