"Kill me? Use the Heaven-Human Five Decay Technique? Are you kidding me? " Ying Feiyang said coldly as he slowly raised his head. His eyes were as deep as the ocean, and they were filled with the vicissitudes of life. Although he was half-kneeling and looking up at Di Lingtian, he gave off a condescending feeling as though he was looking down on all living beings.
A completely different demeanor, an unfathomable aura, and the fact that Ying Feiyang was able to take on his killing palm strike so easily already surprised Di Lingtian. In the next instant, he felt a surge of mysterious energy gushing out from Ying Feiyang's palm!
When he noticed that Ying Feiyang was different from before, Di Lingtian stopped looking down on him, and he circulated his True Essence to resist as well. But something that shocked him even more occurred. When the Five Signs of Decay Qi that condensed on his palm came into contact with Ying Feiyang's True Essence, it actually melted into nothingness like snow under the blazing sun.
Di Lingtian did not expect that to happen. Ying Feiyang's palm strike was like a hot knife through butter, invading his chest and abdomen through his meridians. Di Lingtian let out a muffled groan and was actually pushed back by Ying Feiyang's palm strike!
"How is this possible?" Ji Yaoyue who was struggling to sit up saw this scene and was extremely shocked. "Forcing Di Lingtian to retreat, Ying Feiyang … How could he have such an ability?"
Ji Yaoyue was shocked and Di Lingtian was even more so. However, when he retreated, he was pleasantly surprised.
Although the Heavenly Goddess's soul had broken free, the image of the memory refracted in mid-air did not dissipate. In the memory, the Pure Sky Altar was still standing and time was flowing backward, continuing to play the Heaven Sealing Ceremony.
Di Lingtian originally thought that he would not be able to see it, but who knew that it would appear before his eyes again. In his surprise, Di Lingtian could not care less about the changes on Ying Feiyang's body. As he retreated, he stared at the image of the memory, not letting go of this last fragment.
"Blasphemy!" Sensing Di Lingtian's gaze, Ying Feiyang frowned slightly. He then stood up and an otherworldly aura floated out, pure and untainted. The five impurities and evil energy under the apocalypse seemed to be purified.
As he stood up, the image of the memory above his head was instantly washed away by the aura and turned into smoke.
However, Di Lingtian had already seen the last fragment of the ceremony and remembered it. Just as he was about to digest it, a palm appeared in his vision.
It was Ying Feiyang's palm, a hand that belonged to a swordsman. It was dry and slender with strong knuckles. The fingers and the web between his thumb and forefinger were covered in translucent calluses, but it was not bloated, as though it had replaced his fingerprints.
There were tens of thousands of swordsmen in the world, and the blood and sweat they poured into their swords could be seen just by looking at their hands. After waving the sword thousands of times, their palms would be covered with thick calluses. These callused hands were like suction cups, and once they held the sword, it would be difficult to let go.
After waving the sword thousands of times, the calluses would break and bleed. In the end, the thick calluses would be flattened and the grip of the hand would still be weak, but the knuckles would be long and slender, adding to the precision and speed.
As for Ying Feiyang's hand, it was the product of the calluses being flattened and flattened over ten times. Such a hand was no longer a hand, but more like a part of the sword. It was a weapon used to kill, and it only existed to wield the sword.
This kind of swordsman's hand had nothing to do with elegance, but at this moment, the hand was crystal clear like jade, giving off a clear moonlight.
Like the clouds parting and the moon shining brightly, Di Lingtian could only see this hand in his eyes.
In the entire world, there was only this hand.
One hand covered the sky, sealing the heaven and earth, locking down countless forces, making people feel powerless and inescapable.
However, Di Lingtian was not an ordinary person, he was the Emperor of Heaven.
Facing the palm that covered the sky, Di Lingtian was unyielding. With one hand holding the Dutchman's Cereus, he placed the other in front of his chest. The Qi of Five Signs of Decay surged into his arm, and he charged forward, corroding the last bit of holiness in the world.
The forces clashed, but it was not the end. Instead, they devoured each other endlessly.
At the side, Ji Yaoyue saw Ying Feiyang and Di Lingtian's silhouettes intersecting and changing rapidly. They came and went like the wind, like a heavenly steed flying through the sky. Every time they struck out an exquisite move, they would separate right after they touched each other, indifferently residing in the void, and lightly floating in the sky.
What was even more strange was that the two's auras were completely different, but Ji Yaoyue felt that their moves and concepts were similar, as though they were of the same origin.
As the two fought faster and faster, their figures became unclear. It was as though they had merged with the heaven and earth, not existing in the world, yet they were everywhere.
In Ji Yaoyue's eyes, the two of them seemed to be shuttling through space. The first move was Ying Feiyang slapping towards Di Lingtian's face, and Di Lingtian turning his hand to block it. The next move, the two of them were already in the sky. Di Lingtian appeared next to Ying Feiyang and tapped his temple, while Ying Feiyang dodged to the side and slashed with his palm. Her eyes could no longer capture the trajectory of the two of them, and she could only see a still image.
It was miraculous and immeasurable. Without a doubt, this was a battle at the pinnacle of the world.
Ji Yaoyue was dazzled, and while her horizons were broadened, she was even more shocked by Ying Feiyang's change.
But at that moment, the wind and clouds stopped, and the constantly moving image finally stopped.
The two of them faced each other, and Ying Feiyang grabbed the hand that Di Lingtian used to hold the Dutchman's Cereus.
The two of them looked at each other, and there seemed to be an invisible line connecting the two of them in the void. At that moment, everything in the world became meaningless. To the two of them, there were only two pairs of eyes left in the world.
Di Lingtian's eyes were no longer emotional, and they returned to their usual calmness. He looked at Ying Feiyang with a gaze that seemed to be able to see through one's soul, and said, "No wonder I felt strange when I first saw you. I couldn't sense the Celestial Spotless Bloodline, but you had the potential to cultivate the Celestial Five Disintegrations Technique. Now, I finally get the answer."
"After 2,000 years of reincarnation, we are fated to meet. Although your name has been buried by time, out of respect, should I call you the Creator of the Six Paths?"
As soon as the four words "Creator of the Six Paths" came out, it caused waves in the river of time that had lasted for 2,000 years, and it also involved the secrets of the Heavenly Dao.
The Celestial Five Disintegrations Technique that the previous Masters of the Heavenly Dao cultivated was not a technique of the human world. It was a supreme technique from the heavens passed down by the original Creator of the Six Paths. Ordinary people could not cultivate it recklessly, or it would only cause the impure energy in the body to explode and turn into a pool of thick black blood.
Only those who possessed the Celestial Spotless Bloodline, who were born pure and untainted, could master this extraordinary technique and not be corroded by the five impure energy during cultivation.
However, when Di Lingtian met Ying Feiyang for the first time in the Ghost Realm, he realized that although Ying Feiyang did not have the Celestial Bloodline, his soul had a pure and holy energy that was faintly compatible with the Celestial Five Disintegrations Technique. Because of that, Di Lingtian built the foundation of the Celestial Five Disintegrations Technique for Ying Feiyang, partly out of curiosity, and partly for the follow-up plan.
Previously, when Angel Ling Xin's soul had been freed, the effect of the Reverse Migration Light did not end. Instead, it continued to show the scene of the sky sealing. The only explanation was that the memory from 2,000 years ago did not come from Angel Ling Xin, but from Ying Feiyang who was withstanding the last of the arcane energy.
Combining the fact that he could cultivate the Celestial Five Disintegrations Technique without the Celestial Spotless Bloodline and the memory of the sky sealing from 2,000 years ago, the answer was self-evident.
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