The momentum of the sun leaping out of the horizon, shaking heaven and earth, and dominating the universe, all expressed one meaning to the world, that someone had achieved the Yang Spirit.
The highest realm of soul cultivation between heaven and earth, the Pure Yang Dharma Body, the supreme body, perfect as a god, supreme, innate Taiji perfection.
Hong Yi's soul had already reached the extreme, several times stronger than any expert who had gone through nine Lightning Tribulations.
Even the souls of the ancient central leaders, whose souls were extremely condensed, were not as powerful as Hong Yi's. Almost two or three experts who had gone through nine Lightning Tribulations could compare to his soul.
It should be noted that not long ago, Hong Yi had tried to break through to the Yang Spirit. Although he had not succeeded, he had been fiercely baptized and sublimated in nature.
Now that he had reached the highest place in the universe, where the Great Dao was born and hung, Hong Yi had already comprehended a lot. At the last moment, the "Bridge of the Otherworld" that the Hundred Saints had jointly refined resonated with his Primordial Spirit, and the heroic spirits of the Philosophers broke through the suppression of the Eternal Emperor and merged into his soul.
At this moment, the Philosophers were him, and he was the Philosophers. Their ideals were connected, and there was no distinction between them. At the same time, many of the Philosophers' cultivation methods and epoch-making Daoist techniques were all integrated into his soul.
At the moment of achieving the Yang Spirit, Hong Yi also truly obtained the Taoism of the Philosophers, the wisdom, ideas, and everything that surpassed the era.
At this moment, he had truly become the spiritual leader of all living beings in the world, with immeasurable wisdom and blessings.
"Finally, the realm of the Yang Spirit is like this, that's all..."
The time it took to achieve the Yang Spirit was very short, just a moment. In the blink of an eye, in the snap of a finger, in a breath, Hong Yi's strength had multiplied, and his realm had also become much higher. His vision was extremely broad, and he could see through everything.
In fact, he could even see some of the changes that were happening to Emperor Chang Sheng's body.
The Eternal Emperor was no longer mysterious.
Before Hong Yi achieved the Yang Spirit, looking at the first person of all times had always been extremely vague, like looking at flowers in the fog or the moon in the water. But now, it was extremely clear, like looking at the lines on the palm of his hand.
The laws of the entire universe suddenly became within reach.
Hong Yi felt that as long as he wanted to, he could change the rotation of the sun and moon and the tides.
"After achieving the Yang Spirit, my strength has increased tremendously. I can be considered the person closest to the Nirvana Realm since ancient times. I'm on par with the Creation Taoist and the Eternal Emperor. However, even though he had become a Yang God, he still had to fight the number one person in order to fulfill the bet between the Great Emperors and the Great Emperor Chang Sheng. It was still unclear who would win. Unless I truly obtain the Other Shore Bridge. "
Hong Yi calculated in his mind. All the plans, guesses, and calculations flashed through his mind like a spark.
Although he had become a Yang God, Hong Yi was still not confident that he could win against the Great Emperor Chang Sheng and Daoist Creation.
The actual Otherworld Bridge was still being suppressed by Emperor Chang Sheng, preventing Hong Yi from obtaining it.
If Hong Yi obtained the actual Otherworld Bridge, he would have the three King of Artifacts. He would be able to sweep through the heavens and fight against everything.
But now, the most important thing was to kill one person, and that person was Hong Xuanji.
Hong Xuanji had shattered the vacuum. His strength was unparalleled. It could be said that he had fulfilled his final wish. However, Hong Yi would never let him return to the Boundless World.
Yang Pan had been completely killed, and Hong Xuanji was in a state of madness. He had become a demon. If he was not killed, the world would be plunged into misery and suffering.
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"He has actually become a Yang God?"
Hong Xuanji was also a person who knew what was good and what was bad. At this time, seeing the sudden change in Hong Yi's soul, he also knew what had happened. However, he did not care at all. With the help of the vacuum, he could go to heaven and earth, travel through time and space. He was omnipotent. No one could kill him, and he also had the support of the Creation Taoist.
Therefore, instead of retreating, he advanced and brazenly attacked!
At the moment when Hong Yi became a Yang God, Hong Xuanji was extremely fierce. He actually made the first move, and it could be said that he was taking advantage of every opportunity. Because he knew that this was the moment when Hong Yi was at his strongest, but also his weakest.
If he waited a little longer and let Hong Yi consolidate the Yang God Realm, perhaps no one in the world would be able to defeat him, and no one would be able to defeat him.
This was the best time to defeat Hong Yi.
"Hong Lie Flame! Connate Grand Palm Print! "
As soon as Hong Xuanji attacked, raging flames rose from his five fingers. The color of this raging flame was extremely pure, and it burned the world. Any Spiritual Qi that came into contact with this flame would be ignited like oil.
This was not the martial arts of the Creation Taoist, nor was it the martial arts of the Supreme Taoist, nor was it any magical power that Hong Xuanji had created.
This was the ultimate magical power of the ancient Holy Emperor "Hong", the "Hong Lie Flame." According to legend, this type of True Fire was born when the world was destroyed in the last era. It could ignite rocks, ignite gas, and ignite water. Whether it was metal, wood, water, fire, earth, or lightning, darkness, or the void, it could burn anything.
This was the flame that was produced when the universe was finally destroyed and exploded. It could be said to be an existence that surpassed fire.
Back then, "Hong" had relied on this magical power to subdue the world and sit on the supreme throne that ruled the universe.
Hong Xuanji had obtained "Hong"'s skeleton and fused it into his body. Naturally, he had cultivated this magical power.
With a rumble, the overwhelming flames finally turned into five "flaming mountains" that pressed down on Hong Yi. It actually separated the five elements and killed the source.
Hong Xuanji's body originally contained the "mother of the five elements" and the "source of all sources", which could produce almost unlimited Spiritual Qi and allow him to fight forever.
At this moment, Hong Xuanji had become the eternal God of War, the War Demon, and the War Maniac.
"Hong Xuanji, you are courting death. After today's battle, if I allow you to exist in this world, I will destroy my own magical power! I will fall into an endless hell, never to be reincarnated! "
In the face of the pressure from Hong Xuanji's five flaming mountains, Hong Yi's face revealed an eternally cold and indifferent expression. At the same time, he sang an oath with the Soul Summoning Movement of Heaven's Questioning.
Hearing this oath, even Daoist Creation's expression changed slightly.
Such a heavy oath was not easy to make. If it was not completed, the Yang Spirit could easily perish, because his mind would be clouded and his Dao Heart would be damaged.
However, this also showed that Hong Yi was determined to kill Hong Xuanji. Even if the Yang Spirit of Heaven and Earth protected Hong Xuanji together, he would still take his life.
Just as Daoist Creation's expression changed slightly, Hong Yi made his move.
Hong Yi's body expanded, becoming extremely huge. He was taller than any mountain and deeper than any water. His feet seemed to have stepped into the unknown of eternity. Facing the pressure of the five blazing mountains, he opened his mouth and spat out a long river from his mouth.
This long river looked exactly like the River of Time.
This was the true qi that Hong Yi had refined by absorbing the sand of light from the River of Time. At the same time, it also contained his own magical power of the Yang Spirit.
Puff!
The long river spun slightly and poured over the five flaming mountains. Suddenly, thousands of feet of steam rose, and all the flames were extinguished.
"Even if the Grand Emperor is reborn, I can still kill him. Hong Xuanji, do you think that you can compete with me just because you have the remains of the Grand Emperor and have mastered the magical power to shatter the vacuum? You are delusional..."
Hong Yi opened his mouth and spat out the long river. After extinguishing the flaming mountains, his hands expanded again, and the Lawful Phenomenon of Heaven and Earth shot towards Hong Xuanji. In Hong Yi's hands, there were countless sky, wind, earth, clouds, thunder, dragons, tigers, giant trees, water, and earth. There were also countless immortals, black holes, wormholes, grand arrays … all sorts of phenomena appeared in his hands.
"Unfilial son, do you think you can kill me? I have shattered the vacuum. I am immortal, indestructible, everlasting for a hundred million years! Primordial Good Fortune, Greater Teleportation! "
Hong Xuanji's eyes were cold. His body rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, he broke free from the encirclement of Hong Yi's hands. His entire body transformed into an extremely sharp sword that emitted a sharp light as it slashed at Hong Yi's head.
"With my body, the Sword of Good Fortune, I will split the cosmos and divide the universe... Unfilial son, this sword is called the universe. It is formed from my body, and I will slay your soul!"
As Hong Xuanji slashed, a long demonic curse spread out.
Whoosh!
The sword slashed down and actually slashed Hong Yi in half. However, Hong Yi's illusionary figure dissipated.
Hong Xuanji's attack had actually landed on Hong Yi's clone.
"NO!"
Hong Xuanji's heart skipped a beat when his attack missed. His body flickered as he tried to escape.
However, Hong Yi had already intercepted him. There was a cold look in his eyes as the flesh and blood in his body crackled.
"Blood Flesh Fusion!"
Hong Yi executed an epoch-making mystic art, unleashing millions upon millions of mystic arts that completely engulfed Hong Xuanji.
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