That mysterious golden-robed figure stood in an unknown long river of space-time. His figure was very blurry, and even though Cheng Hao had merged his martial will with the golden divine power in his body at full force, he could only evolve to this extent. He was unable to fully manifest the figure's form.
Even if it was just an illusory figure, he could not do it!
As the illusory golden-robed figure slowly walked out of the unknown long river of time and space, the speed of the All-Heaven Death Wheels, which were originally spinning non-stop, suddenly slowed down. It seemed to be abnormally strenuous. The martial will that controlled the world and rotated life and death also began to slow down.
Hong Xuanji looked solemn and did not dare to be careless. He originally thought that Cheng Hao's martial will was suppressing, but now he could not see through it at all. Especially after the mysterious golden-robed figure appeared, his All-Heaven Death Wheels showed signs of collapsing. If the stalemate continued, he might be knocked down from the Human Immortal Realm!
"Disperse!"
Under the pressure, Hong Xuanji's eyes narrowed into slits. He clenched his fist and opened it up. He pointed at Cheng Hao and spat out a word!
"Yu!"
"Rumble!"
Cheng Hao instantly felt the space around him start to freeze. He saw a huge ball of white fog, which was like a blazing sun and contained a vast Yang Will, rushing towards him!
At the same time, an intense sound reverberated through the air. In Cheng Hao's mind, it was as if an earth-shattering thunderclap had struck down from the heavens, a thunderclap that was even louder than spring thunder!
This was only the power of Qi and blood in the white mist. The real killing move was a terrifying fist intent that had transcended life and death suddenly rushed out from the white mist. This fist intent had the power to freeze and seal space. It was a move that could control space.
"Hong Xuanji's fist contains the power of space. I don't know if my Undying Emperor's Fist can break his killing move!"
As he thought, the golden divine power in Cheng Hao's Dantian gathered crazily in his right fist. Now that he had stayed in this world for more than two years, he had stored a lot of divine power in his Dantian. The golden light particles that were originally the size of soybeans were now the size of peanuts.
There was nothing mysterious about the so-called Undying Emperor's Fist. It was an explosive move that combined the power of golden divine power with the power of blood and Qi. With Cheng Hao's current physical strength, combined with his martial will, he could throw out a punch that was far beyond his own strength. It could cause explosive damage that was several times or even ten times more than what he had expected.
"Undying Emperor's Fist!"
After a short period of accumulation, Cheng Hao's aura suddenly erupted. The golden light of his fist was like the sun at noon. Terrifying light and heat, accompanied by sonic booms, blasted out toward the incoming white fog.
Originally, Cheng Hao's martial will had manifested the figure of the mysterious man in golden robes, standing quietly in the river of time, restraining Hong Xuanji's Heavenly Wheel of Death.
However, when Cheng Hao punched out with the Undying Emperor's Fist, the mysterious man in golden robes seemed to be affected by Cheng Hao's move. His eyes, which had remained motionless, seemed to blink at this moment. It was as if the illusory figure had materialized out of thin air. At this moment, the eyes of the man in golden robes seemed to have the true might of an Immortal Emperor.
An indescribable, unfathomable, mysterious power seemed to flow into Cheng Hao's golden fist.
Puff!
Like the sound of air leaking after a bubble was popped, Cheng Hao felt that his punch did not meet any decent resistance at all. He had originally thought that Hong Xuanji's fist would be able to seal the space, so it was definitely not easy to deal with. However, the outcome was somewhat beyond his expectations, as it was easily shattered by his punch.
Chi chi!
As soon as the fist intent was dispersed, the white mist emitted by Hong Xuanji's punch evaporated and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Die for me!"
Although Cheng Hao did not know why this punch of his was able to trigger a change in his martial will, no matter what, at this moment, his strength was absolutely terrifying to the extreme. Even a punch from a Human Immortal who had the ability to seal off space was easily shattered by him. This feeling of being able to sweep through everything while drenched in sweat caused Cheng Hao to feel an urge to throw his head back and roar furiously.
"Roar!"
However, before Cheng Hao could roar, Hong Xuanji, who was under the pressure of Cheng Hao's terrifying golden fist, roared first.
With a roar, Hong Xuanji did not hesitate at all!
He clenched his fist into a fist print again. This time, his five fingers were closed like a bottle. At the same time, he flew into the air and punched out. He exhaled and shouted.
"Break!"
In this attack, Cheng Hao clearly saw that several clear Gods rose from several acupoints on Hong Xuanji's wrist.
According to the records in the ancient books, there were countless acupoints in the human body. They were like the stars in the sky. Each acupoint had its own space, in which many Gods were born. If there was a method of refining acupoints, one could open the God Space and breed a real God, who could display a terrifying power that was far beyond that of ordinary people.
At this time, the Gods that rose from Hong Xuanji's wrist were the acupoints that he had refined after stepping into the Human Immortal Realm. The immortal Gods were bred in the acupoints. If one cultivated to the later stage, the Gods would turn from illusory to real. Then, every drop of blood would have the ability to evolve flesh and blood. At that time, they would be immortal and indestructible.
As soon as these Gods rose, they spun rapidly and violently. A huge Wheel of Life and Death appeared out of nowhere and turned into a mountain-like barrier. It blocked Cheng Hao's golden fist light!
Ka ka ka!
The golden fist light gradually dimmed and extinguished. The huge Wheel of Life and Death formed by Hong Xuanji's Gods also gradually showed cracks. It seemed that if the stalemate continued, it would completely collapse.
Xiu!
Hong Xuanji, who had rich combat experience, naturally did not want the Gods that he had bred to be completely destroyed. When he felt that the power of Cheng Hao's golden fist light was not enough to cause him much harm, the Wheel of Life and Death dissipated instantly. It turned into a few dim shadows of Gods and integrated into the acupoints on his wrist.
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