"The sun is the source of life. All living beings are born from the power of the sun. No matter how strong you are, you can't be an enemy of the sun because your strength originates from the sun." Nine Yang's palm strike suppressed Zhong Ziya, making him almost unable to slash out with his sword.
"So what if I'm born from the sun? Does it mean that the child must be inferior to the parents? Tempered steel is born from iron ore, but when forged into a sword, it can cut iron like mud … Ignoring the fact that the sun might not be the source of all life, even if it is … I will defy the heavens and slay the source … "Zhong Ziya's gaze was like a sword as sword intent constantly erupted from his body. The sword beam of the Primordial Immortal Sword in his hand became stronger.
"Good idea. You're quite ambitious, but unfortunately, you lack some flavor." Nine Yang's palms were like the palms of Vairocana. No matter how powerful Zhong Ziya's sword force was, it was suppressed.
Pfft!
The sword beam was suppressed by the palm force that resembled the sun and shattered like glass. The sword in Zhong Ziya's hand was pressed down inch by inch as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Bam!
Zhong Ziya's entire body was crushed by Nine Yang's palm force.
Everyone was alarmed, but in the blink of an eye, Zhong Ziya's figure appeared on the other side with Primordial Immortal Sword in his arms. There were no injuries on his body, as though everything that had happened was just an illusion.
"What flavor do you want? Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, or salty? "As Zhong Ziya spoke, his body moved, leaving behind one afterimage after another.
No, it shouldn't be called an afterimage. It was identical to Zhong Ziya's actual body. It was impossible to tell which one was the real Zhong Ziya.
The five replicas of Zhong Ziya drew their swords and charged at Nine Yang. Sword beams crisscrossed, each more ferocious and ruthless than the last.
Nine Yang's palms opened and closed, forcefully blocking the five Zhong Ziya's attacks.
The five Zhong Ziya were clearly not as simple as an illusion. Their strength was real and identical to Zhong Ziya's actual body. It was impossible to tell which one was Zhong Ziya's actual body.
"A piece of work that doesn't look good is worthless no matter how many times you replicate it." Nine Suns only used a pair of hands. It was a move so simple that anyone could understand, but it still suppressed Zhong Ziya. One after another, Nine Suns shattered Zhong Ziya's avatars into pieces.
"Replicated works are indeed worthless, but practicing paintings are different. Perhaps in your eyes, every painting is extremely ugly, but no matter how great a painting is, it's built on this unbearable ugliness …" Zhong Ziya's figure swayed, and clones appeared like ghosts, charging at the nine suns from different corners.
"That depends on who the painter is. Not everyone has the potential to become a master. Do you have it?" Jiu Yang asked calmly.
"I don't. I only know how to kill." The ghost-like Zhong Ziya answered in unison. Layers of sword light overlapped and crisscrossed like a net, enveloping the nine suns from all directions.
"That's why I said you're still lacking a taste." The nine suns stood like Buddha. They raised their palms, and like the rising sun, they completely melted the sword light.
Elsewhere, the battle between Immortal and Old K continued.
The scepter in Old K's hand released the power of the Imperial Power again and again in a bid to restrain Immortal's body. However, Immortal's movement technique was ethereal. The power of the Imperial Power ultimately failed to restrain his body.
Jiang Yan didn't seem to have any intention of killing Old K. All he did was casually circle Old K's side. If Old K didn't attack, he felt that Jiang Yan would seize his weakness and deliver a fatal blow. If he attacked, he wouldn't be able to do anything to Jiang Yan. He would be held back by Jiang Yan, making it difficult for him to care about anything else.
The most tragic one was Liu Yun. He clearly hadn't reached the same level as Xiao, and they both had spatial powers. He was practically being toyed with by Xiao.
It was only with the deterrence of the Taiji symbol that he could barely last until now.
His clothes were almost drenched in blood, but for some reason, he didn't use any armor-type Companion Beasts, nor did he summon a Guardian.
"Holy sh * t, Eldest Senior Brother Holy Pirate is too tragic!"
"Eldest Senior Brother, run!"
The people watching the livestream couldn't see the details of the battle, but they saw Liu Yun pause for a moment just as he teleported. Xiao's figure slid past Liu Yun like a ghost, causing new wounds to appear on Liu Yun's body.
"Your spatial abilities are too poor. If that's considered spatial powers, then your space is at most a child's model world," Xiao said contemptuously as he left another wound on Liu Yun's body.
Liu Yun waved the Taiji symbol in his hand and shone it in the direction of Xiao's voice, but there was no sign of Xiao.
"Xiao, ignore that fellow. Stop Zhou Wen first. We can't let him destroy the teleportation array again." Old K's voice sounded.
"Alright." Xiao replied and vanished with a step. He dodged the power of the Taiji symbol and headed for the teleportation array.
However, Liu Yun's figure had teleported in front of Xiao and thrown the Taiji symbol at him.
The Taiji symbol emitted a strange power in the air, engulfing everything around it as though it wanted to devour space.
Xiao's figure flashed and dodged the Taiji symbol's sweep. However, at the instant Xiao dodged, Liu Yun teleported in front of him and smashed his hand at Xiao's face.
Bam!
Xiao and Liu Yun crossed paths. Liu Yun's fist missed and slid past Xiao's cheek. As for Xiao's palm, it penetrated Liu Yun's chest and pierced his heart.
"You shouldn't have made me your enemy." Xiao flung the blood off his palm and turned to head for the teleportation array.
"Eldest Senior Brother!" Upon seeing this scene, the people in front of the livestream couldn't help but cry out.
Some emotional women covered their mouths with their hands as tears welled up in their eyes.
However, in the next second, Liu Yun's gown and shirt shattered and turned to ashes, revealing his naked body. However, there were no injuries on his body at all.
Clearly, the gown was a special Companion Beast that had borne Liu Yun's previous injuries.
"It's not a big deal to be your enemy." Liu Yun stretched out his left hand, and between the fingers of his left hand, there was a ring made of thin threads.
The power on Xiao's body rapidly dissipated, and soon, it fell to the Hell stage. It was as though he had lost some kind of augmentation.
"You're very good." Xiao's pupils constricted slightly as he turned around and looked at the ring in Liu Yun's hand.
"Although I'm not your match, don't forget that my nickname is Saint Thief." Liu Yun held the ring in one hand and the Taiji symbol in the other. He said smugly, "Without the Holy artifact, you're just at the Hell stage. What right do you have to act superior in front of me?"
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