The Mysterious Underworld Race had more than 300 Dao Integration Almighties, but less than 50 of them had been killed by Ye Tianze. The remaining Mysterious Underworld Race members were naturally the strongest.
Many of them were even considered demon-level. However, they had been beaten so badly by Ye Tianze that they didn't dare to fight him head-on.
If Dongnomura didn't make a move, they would all be wiped out.
Dongnomura succeeded in this sneak attack. Sword Qi streaked across the sky and fell. He didn't use the nomological laws. After all, his opponent was only at the Mysterious Heaven Realm.
Even so, Ye Tianze was unable to retaliate. He was continuously suppressed. As the Sword Qi fell, it was blocked by the fist. The terrifying power blasted into his body, causing him to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"A Void Returning Realm cultivator actually launched a sneak attack. How shameless!"
"The Mysterious Underworld Race is really shameless. His Majesty has already fought with the Mysterious Underworld Almighties for almost two hours. How dare he launch a sneak attack?"
"He probably thinks that it will be difficult to kill His Majesty at his peak. That's why he ordered the Mysterious Underworld Dao Integration Almighties to exhaust him. He really isn't polite to his own people."
The Desolate Race cultivators couldn't help but feel enraged when they saw this. However, there was nothing they could do. The Mysterious Underworld Race didn't seem to have any intention of advancing.
They were waiting. They were waiting for the person in charge to kill this human. However, they still didn't know why Ye Tianze could cultivate star inscriptions.
Clang, clang, clang!
As the battle continued, the flowing light armor on Dongnomura's body flickered with a silver light. His entire body also turned into a ray of flowing light.
The densely packed Sword Qi weaved together like a huge net, trapping Ye Tianze within.
Ye Tianze's body also flickered with starlight. However, compared to the silver flowing light on Dongnomura's body, his starlight was much dimmer. This was because he had used up a lot of origin energy in the previous battle.
When the Sword Qi landed on his body, many injuries appeared on his almost perfect body. Furthermore, the Sword Qi didn't wait for him to recover before it struck again.
Dongnomura displayed the profundities of battle to the extreme. He could easily predict Luo Yunyang's movements and what move he would make next. Everything was within Dongnomura's calculations.
Even details like the movement of his feet were all within Higashinomura's predictions.
Ye Tianze had never encountered such a difficult opponent before. Even when he was in the Colosseum, or when he was ambushed by those villains in the City of Chaos, he had never lost his composure like this.
And now, he was being restrained in every way. The rhythm of the battle was completely in the hands of Higashinomura. He even felt that he was being toyed with by his opponent. His opponent was consciously controlling his moves and movements, forcing him into a trap step by step.
Of course, this was not a good feeling. He was also an experienced warrior. He knew that if he fell into this situation, he would not be far from being killed.
In the past, he had dealt with his enemies in the same way, suppressing them step by step and controlling the rhythm in his own hands, leading them step by step into his trap.
This trap was made up of two parts. The first was the suffocating pressure. This pressure would crush the opponent's will. Even if the opponent still had energy left, once their will collapsed, it would be equivalent to death.
The second part was that the opponent could hold on, but in his rhythm, it was just a slow death that lasted longer.
Most of his enemies were killed in the first part because their wills collapsed while they still had energy left.
Facing such pressure, Ye Tianze's will didn't collapse. He still had energy left. Although he had used up all his star jades, he still hadn't used the Spherical Heavens Combat Body.
This was the strongest and most terrifying opponent he had encountered since entering the Chaos Homeland.
"That fellow hasn't used the laws of cultivation yet. If he were to use the laws of cultivation, his fighting prowess would be far greater than before. After all, I'm the one who's fighting prowess surpassing two cultivation realms to challenge him. Now that I'm using the Celestial Globe Battle Body, if he still has some trump cards up his sleeves, all of my previous calculations will fall through!"
Ye Tianze calculated. "It looks like I can only compete in endurance with him. No matter how weak my body is, it can still withstand a beating!"
As Ye Tianze was calculating in his heart, Dongnomura was also calculating in his heart. He seemed to be suppressing Ye Tianze, but he discovered that Ye Tianze didn't completely fall into his rhythm like his previous opponents.
"This guy has already fought with my subordinates for over two hours and exhausted so much of his origin power, but he's still able to hold on. He's indeed worthy of the divine rank evaluation!"
In fact, Dongnomura was even more surprised than Ye Tianze.
After all, his opponent was only at the Mystic Heaven Realm, and he was only at Mystic Heaven Realm Level Three. He wasn't even at Mystic Heaven Realm Level Nine, which was a full two realms lower than him.
This should have been a completely one-sided battle, but his opponent was being beaten by his subordinates, a Dao Integration Stage cultivator who was a whole realm higher than him. After being beaten by him for over two hours, his opponent had only suffered some light injuries.
"However, according to the calculations of the battle armor's system, he can only hold on for an hour at most. This is the limit of the divine rank evaluation!"
Dongnomura thought to himself.
The reason he could control the rhythm in his own hands was because of the battle armor's deduction system. Previously, when he was watching Ye Tianze fight, his Flowing Light Battle Armor was constantly collecting information about Ye Tianze's battle and converting it into his current combat strength.
Ye Tianze was restrained in every way because his Tyrannical Emperor's Fist and his battle style were seen through by the battle armor.
"If this battle continues, he'll definitely lose. I didn't expect that even Lord Manager wouldn't be able to form a crushing momentum!"
"The injuries on his body are increasing. Lord Manager's sword qi is unusual. After all, he's at the Origin Returning Stage. Whether it's his origin power, speed, or power, he's a level higher than his opponent!"
"Yes, even if he has the divine rank innate talent evaluation, he's still only at the Mystic Heaven Realm. If he reaches the Dao Integration Stage, I'm afraid we'll all be wiped out here today!"
"With this suppression, his speed and power will be weakened in less than an hour. That will be the time of his death."
The Mysterious Underworld powerhouse analyzed. The situation on the battlefield was clear at a glance.
When the Desolate Tribe heard this, they became even more worried. However, they were powerless to change anything. Although they hoped for a miracle to happen, their Majesty had already created a miracle.
Even if news of a Mystic Heaven Realm cultivator fighting a Origin Returning Stage cultivator like this spread, jaws would drop to the ground.
An hour passed very quickly. As they had expected, although the defense was tight, he was already covered in injuries.
His speed was also getting slower and slower. Needless to say, he was completely exhausted.
There was no entertainment value in fighting with the Mysterious Underworld Race, as their strategy was precisely to exhaust their opponent's energy.
They were as cold as Mystic Ice and would never give their opponent any chance. They would use time to add small injuries to their opponent and accumulate them into major injuries.
"It's over!"
Dongnomura's unexpected words disrupted the battle that had barely had any ripples. Seizing a huge opening, he thrust his sword straight at Ye Tianze's chest.
This sword was so fast that no one could catch it. In the blink of an eye, it reached Ye Tianze's chest. Even the War God Fist in his hand couldn't block it.
The Desolate Tribe turned pale. The Mysterious Underworld Race, on the other hand, had expected this. After all, the result of their calculations was exactly like this.
However, the result of this precise calculation was unexpected. The sword pierced through Ye Tianze's chest without any surprise, bringing along a spray of blood as it passed through.
However, Ye Tianze, who had been pierced, wasn't affected by the sword Qi. He clenched his fists and his body was covered in starlight as he roared, "Tyrannical Emperor's Fist Level Eight!"
Frightening origin power erupted from the gloves, forming a ferocious fist aura that converged into a torrent.
At a distance of only a foot, his fists were swung out like two dragons that struck Dongnomura's chest at the same time.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of the fists landing was like muffled thunder that reverberated in everyone's ears, causing their eardrums to hurt and their hearts to tremble.
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