"Hmmm?" Fang Xingjian's gaze narrowed, and his martial will swept out. He could tell that the other party had not dissipated. Instead, the other party had turned into an invisible line, and his entire body had turned into a structure of a single molecular line. The molecules were connected to each other, forming a string.
"Take on my Heavenly Dao Ten Arts, Unison Disintegration Technique."
Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed. This time around, not only was the old priest even stronger, but he also seemed to have retained a hint of his consciousness. With a wave of his right hand, four streams of sword light went up against the single molecular line that the old priest had turned into. Countless sword light flashed explosively in void space, as if a myriad of flying swords had clashed together.
Simultaneously, one end of the single molecular line had already arrived behind Fang Xingjian, once again forming the old priest's phantom image.
"Take on my Heavenly Dao Palace's Extreme Earth Demonic Movement!"
With an explosive bellow, the old priest tapped out with a finger. In that instant, a state where the world was overturned and the mountains and rivers were overturned was reflected in Fang Xingjian's heart. He even felt that his entire body was being crushed by an extremely powerful gravitational force.
"Hmph." With a cold snort, Fang Xingjian's body flashed slightly and disappeared at light speed. At the next moment, four streams of sword intents soared into the sky, turning into countless sword shadows that encompassed the world. They encompassed the old priest with the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation.
As the sword formation's illusory arts were activated, the old priest in the formation seemed to be stunned for a moment and stopped his attacks.
Fang Xingjian flicked his finger, and at the next moment, overwhelming sword light encompassed the old priest like a meteor shower.
"Hmph, you're trying to show off a mere illusory art? I'll let you witness the prowess of our Heavenly Dao Palace's Ruyi Demonic Art. "
The old priest retracted his aura, and the myriad of sword light slashed onto his body mercilessly, almost stirring his entire body into molecules.
However, at the next moment, Fang Xingjian's countenance changed. Countless sword light burst out from his body, instantly tearing his conjured physique apart.
'To think that you can transfer my attacks onto me? '
Streams of chaotic light once again formed Fang Xingjian's body. However, the old priest once again took a step forward, opened his mouth, and exhaled a mouthful of invisible Qi.
"Primordial Yang Unity Art."
This breath of formless Qi seemed to be really formless and traceless. Fang Xingjian did not even notice the arrival of the air currents. He only felt that his mind was in a daze, and then the old priest tapped his chest with his finger once again. Many cracks appeared on his body.
Fang Xingjian had no choice but to split into shadows again and dodge at light speed. Then, he set up the Celestial Slaying Sword Formation to trap his opponent.
However, this time around, he did not attack in a hurry. Instead, he sent out a clone with 10% of his powers. Holding onto the Light Pursuit sword intent, he slashed out toward the old priest.
Just as he had expected, there was a flash of sword light on the old Taoist's body, and then his clone was sent flying with a swoosh. There was actually a sword mark on his back.
"As expected, it can transfer damage … and the Ten Arts of Heaven … are there really ten of them?" Fang Xingjian's expression darkened. Next, he used the Celestial Slaying Sword Formation and his clones to whittle down his opponent's strength bit by bit.
In the process of this battle of attrition, the old priest performed the so-called Ten Arts of Heaven. There was a total of ten special abilities, displaying extremely perfect offensive and defensive techniques. They almost covered the various abilities of attack, defense, movement, and detection.
This caused Fang Xingjian to be unable to gain any advantage in terms of techniques. He could only use the Celestial Slaying Sword Formation to whittle down his opponent's strength bit by bit, causing the battle to become the crudest competition of origins. After spending a total of 12 hours, Fang Xingjian finally killed his opponent with a single sword attack.
Fang Xingjian sighed inwardly, 'Thankfully, this person only left behind a bit of his consciousness. If he was at his peak, I might not be able to kill him. 'To think that there was such an expert on Earth before? Moreover, the power he grasps seems to be different from that of martial wills. '
At the next moment, the entire dark space trembled fiercely, and an unprecedentedly majestic light descended from the sky, merging into Fang Xingjian's body. He suddenly realized that the old priest from earlier seemed to be his final opponent.
In the outside world, the two Mage Kings sensed a majestic aura bursting out from Fang Xingjian's body. There was clearly no power, but it pressed down on their souls, causing them to keep on retreating. They only came to a stop after retreating over 600 kilometers. They exchanged a glance with each other, their faces filled with astonishment.
'It's been ten days. I wonder how much the Imperial Preceptor has comprehended.'
Just as Fang Xingjian's will sank into the wordless monument, all sorts of riots broke out on Earth due to the Moon's drastic changes.
In the Ford Clan's laboratory in North America …
Several top notch professors and scholars from the clan came up to the Thunder Monarch and tried to persuade him, "Sir, we should continue to manufacture Impasse Armor. Although we lost to Tiandao previously, we only have one Impasse Armor. If we were to produce a few more of them, having ten, 100, or even over 1,000 Impasse Armors, we might still be able to win against Tiandao or even Fang Xingjian."
Another white-haired elder also tried to persuade him, "Sir, the situation is changing, and the times are turbulent. It's a great change that human society hasn't seen in several thousand years. If we don't get the upper hand in these few years, we'll probably never be able to surpass Fang Xingjian."
The Thunder Monarch remained silent, as if he was still weighing the pros and cons.
Another old professor tried to persuade him, "Clan head, we mustn't hesitate anymore. Once Fang Xingjian completely accepts the knowledge from the Moon's relics, we'll probably no longer have a chance. Earth will really belong to him."
"Sir!" Another middle-aged man said, "We know that this is dangerous, but it's also our Ford Clan's greatest opportunity. Even if it's filled with danger, even if there's a possibility that our entire clan might be weakened, we should still give it a try. "I've already hidden the juniors with the greatest potential. Even if we fail this time around, our Ford Clan will still be able to retain a portion of our strength. Moreover, we might not necessarily lose."
After hearing that the Thunder Monarch had decided to give up on competing with the Fang Clan and submit to them, many of the elders in the Ford Clan could no longer sit still. The Thunder Monarch knew that it was not because they were foolish or did not know their own limits. There were simply too many benefits placed before them, causing them to be blinded by greed.
As the saying went, capitalists were willing to sell ropes that could hang themselves for the sake of benefits. The benefits that the Fang Clan and the Ford Clan were involved in were in the trillions. How could these elders be willing to give up on them?
Moreover, in their opinion, as long as several hundred or thousands of Impasse Armors were produced, they might not necessarily lose.
However, the Thunder Monarch did not reply even after a long time. Just as the many elders were starting to feel a little impatient, the Thunder Monarch suddenly walked out and went to the window. He lifted his head to look in the direction of the moon and said, "Raise your head and look at the sky. Don't be a frog at the bottom of a well."
"Look at the sky?"
The few elders exchanged puzzled glances. One of them lifted his head to look in the direction of the moon. Then his entire body trembled and he fell limply to the ground.
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