Yun Yang made up his mind and retreated immediately.
Dong Qitian could be said to be the strongest foe Yun Yang had ever faced face-to-face in his life. Aunt Mei, whom he had faced previously, might have been stronger, much stronger, but Aunt Mei had never once harbored the slightest murderous intent towards Yun Yang.
Dong Qitian, on the other hand, was exuding a murderous intent that was genuine. Once he made a move, it would be an extreme killing move. Based on the disparity between their cultivation base and strength, Yun Yang might not even stand a chance of surviving even with his manifestation powers!
Although the wind and cloud manifestation and the manifestation of the elements each had their own unique uses, such as being invulnerable to weapons and nature, there was still a limit to it. It was difficult for them to be of any use against a super expert like Dong Qitian!
This moment had become the most dangerous moment of Yun Yang's life!
Initially, Yun Yang had been filled with joy and encouragement. Not only had he obtained a lot of cultivation manuals from the Cangwu Union, which had greatly filled the Residence of Nine Supremes' most urgent shortcoming, but he had also coincidentally obtained the help of a great god. It was as if he had been blessed by God. However, now that the great god had retaliated, it had turned into a death trap. How could he explain this?
The great joys and sorrows of life came too suddenly and unexpectedly. They were often shocking and soul-stirring, causing one's guts to crack!
However, Yun Yang did not regret it.
Perhaps, it was too late to regret it now.
The more dangerous the situation was, the calmer his mind became.
Yun Yang retreated again and again. Other than not using his wind manifestation, he had already increased his speed to the maximum. However, Dong Qitian followed him like a shadow and locked his powerful aura firmly on Yun Yang. He was like a maggot that could not be shaken off.
Dong Qitian took a step forward and was almost right in front of Yun Yang's nose. With a condescending look, he said cruelly, "There's no need to struggle. Let's go. When we reach the underworld, we'll still be together. There's no need to worry about loneliness."
Before his words echoed in the air, one of Dong Qitian's hands slowly rose.
As his hand gradually rose, Yun Yang could only feel the pressure on his body growing heavier and heavier. It was like a mountain was pressing on his head, rendering him unable to move.
Knowing that it was a matter of life and death, Yun Yang circulated his mystical Qi to its maximum while Emmie assisted from within his primordial spirit. Both of them knew that they were at the final juncture, an unprecedented crisis.
Yun Yang's mystical Qi was exuberant, circulating at an unprecedented speed.
Driven beyond his limits, Yun Yang could even hear the whooshing sound of his mystical Qi circulating rapidly in his meridians. The power contained in his body grew exponentially due to the threat of death, advancing layer by layer, reaching its current peak and surpassing it.
However, the pressure from Dong Qitian was still unbearably heavy, and the murderous aura was growing thicker. No matter how much Yun Yang tried to increase his power, he could not escape from this heavy threat!
On the contrary, he felt that he was being suppressed more and more, and it was difficult for him to turn the tables.
Yun Yang knew that he could not be overwhelmed by the threat of death. Circulating the Endless Divine Art to its limit, he unleashed all of his manifestation powers at the same time, intending to fight for a chance of survival. However, the mountain-like pressure had already sealed off the space within ten feet around Yun Yang. His manifestation powers were completely sealed off, and there was no place for him to use them at all. Relying on the Endless Divine Art to resist the pressure seemed futile.
Dong Qitian looked at Yun Yang indifferently. "It's useless. No matter how hard you struggle, the difference in our abilities is too great. All of your tricks will be futile! Surrender and wait for death. "
Surrender and wait for death?
Yun Yang suddenly let out a deafening roar. "I, Supreme Cloud, have never been one to surrender and wait for death! Even in the face of heaven and Dao, has Yun Yang ever bowed his head? Who do you think you are, Dong Qitian? How dare you ask me to surrender and wait for death? "
Yun Yang let out another roar. The aura on his body that had already reached its current peak increased once again, forcefully squeezing out the potential beyond his limits. He puffed out his chest with all his might, the Divine Edge appearing in his hand with a loud roar.
Boom!
An unstoppable, monstrous aura rose from the ground in an instant, sweeping through the surroundings!
Dong Qitian laughed when he saw the situation. He retracted his hand and retreated hundreds of feet like a miracle. Standing tall with his arms behind his back, he chuckled and said, "Not bad! Not bad at all! "
He retracted his hand just like that, effortlessly. All of the pressure, murderous intent, and even the Spatial Shackle from before vanished in an instant.
Peace returned to the heaven and earth!
Yun Yang did not feel good after that. He had just raised his aura beyond his current limit and was still unable to control it freely when he suddenly lost his opponent. The mystical Qi in his body had nowhere to go, surging like boiling water.
Yun Yang felt waves of dizziness in his head. His mystical Qi flowed uncontrollably through his entire body, coursing through his eight extraordinary meridians.
The immense external force that Yun Yang had withstood vanished in an instant, rendering the forceful elevation of his mystical Qi useless. It flowed in the opposite direction, injuring his internal organs. Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and his unstoppable aura stagnated. Then, it exploded like a bomb!
Dong Qitian seemed to have retracted his murderous intent and the crisis had been averted, but Yun Yang's situation was even more perilous than before. His mystical Qi was on the verge of going berserk and self-destructing. Although Emmie had tried its best to channel the Qi of vitality and even to guide the rampaging mystical Qi, it was like trying to put out a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood. It could hardly turn the situation around.
Fortunately, a green light flashed above his head. A white lotus bloomed beside Yun Yang, its fragrance wafting into his nostrils as if he was in a sea of flowers. Yun Yang felt his entire body, limbs, and bones sink into an indescribably comfortable atmosphere!
It turned out that Yun Yang's fourth-level Honor pinnacle ability had suddenly taken a crucial step at this critical juncture.
He had advanced to the level of Saint Level One.
Although it was only a difference of one level, a step, it was a distance that was difficult to cross in a lifetime!
Apart from the breakthrough, the lingering aura was still rising. Yun Yang could clearly feel the mystical Qi in his body disappearing in the blink of an eye due to the sudden reversal of flow. What replaced it was a completely different mystical Qi!
The current amount of mystical Qi was not much, but the power contained within it was at least ten times more than what it had been before!
The breakthrough of a Honor to the level of Saint Level was an accumulation of quantity and a change in quality!
His cultivation base skyrocketed after the breakthrough, but the battle intent and mystical Qi that Yun Yang had accumulated to its peak was still like an arrow on a bow; it had to be unleashed!
He could no longer hold it in!
It was as if he did not even have to think about it as he swung his saber fiercely, his target Dong Qitian!
An unprecedentedly sharp wave of air slashed at Dong Qitian with an unstoppable force. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
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