The sword light swept past faster than the Holy Son of Hell could think. Without any reaction, his right arm was cut off at the elbow and sent flying. The Holy Son of Hell only reacted when the light sword left a pitch-black crack on the ground. He let out a scream as his whole body and arm floated more than ten meters above the ground.
The mind power was a kind of life magnetic field. Since it could be used on matter and other people, it could also be used on oneself.
In fact, according to Prometheus, when the mind power reached the Void Refinement Realm, it would have undergone a qualitative change. It was more appropriate to call it a life magnetic field. However, as a kind of field, the Holy Son of Hell himself was the source of the field. Therefore, when he used it on himself, he did not lift himself up or fly. Instead, he used it to stand on the ground like a limb.
It was like a maglev that could float but could not fly.
With the Holy Son of Hell's current strength, floating more than ten meters above the ground was already his limit. He looked at his broken arm. With a thought, he pulled his arm over and let it float beside him.
Feeling waves of sharp pain coming from his elbow, his eyes turned red. He let out a roar like a dying beast. Endless viciousness shot from his eyes toward Zuo Zhicheng on the ground.
Zuo Zhicheng put away the Divine Light Sword and said indifferently, "What do you think? If you don't want to lose more arms and legs, surrender. " His intention was simple. He wanted to capture the Holy Son of Yan Mo alive. Otherwise, if he could cut off the Holy Son of Yan Mo's arm, he could also cut off the Holy Son of Yan Mo's head.
Hearing Zuo Zhicheng's words and seeing the Holy Son of Hell's broken arm in the sky, everyone present was shocked and surprised. It was beyond their imagination.
'Zuo Zhicheng … This person definitely hasn't reached the Void Refinement Stage yet. What kind of Dao technique did he cultivate on the side? He actually managed to gain the upper hand in the battle against the Holy Son of the Yama Clan. However, this is also related to the fact that the Holy Son of the Yama Clan had just stepped into the Void Refinement Stage not too long ago and didn't have the time to consolidate his strength …' Zhao Xingzhou's eyes flashed with a contemplative look. 'It's a pity that I must have offended this person with my previous actions.'
However, even though Zhao Xingzhou felt that it was a pity, it was only a thought. With his pride, he would definitely not allow himself to admit his mistake to Zuo Zhicheng.
On the other side, Ye Junxi was gritting his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. Looking at Zuo Zhicheng, who was like an ancient god, standing with his head held high and seriously injuring the Holy Son of the Yama Demon in just a few moves, he felt as if his heart was bleeding.
Especially when he thought about how he had been flaunting his prowess in front of the other party and agreed to a battle, he felt as though he had become a clown.
'No, it's not over yet. The Holy Son of the Yama Demon Clan is an ambitious and ruthless Giant who has dominated the martial arts world for decades. He must have other tricks up his sleeve. Now that we're here, we're in a precarious situation where the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind … '
At this moment, he deeply hoped that the Holy Son of the Yama Demon Clan could work harder. It would be best if he and Zuo Zhicheng fought until both sides suffered.
Wei Yangyan, who was the only one who had nothing to do with Zuo Zhicheng, also stared fixedly at Zuo Zhicheng, as if he wanted to see through him completely.
In mid-air, when he heard Zuo Zhicheng's words, the Holy Son of the Yama Demon Clan suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter revealed a kind of desolation and tears of blood, like a dying beast struggling to survive. "Good, good, good. Zuo Zhicheng, you're very good. You're the first person who has forced me to this point.
However, the greater the pressure, the greater the rebound. After I kill you, my martial arts will definitely improve and improve again.
As for this arm, it's fine if it's chopped off. If you can chop it off, I can also reattach it. "
As he spoke, the Holy Son of the Yama Demon Clan waved his hand. The severed arm in mid-air flew over and reattached itself to his wound. However, this kind of reattachment was forcibly done with the power of the mind. It was just for show.
Even with his Void Refinement Realm cultivation, it would take at least a few months to completely reattach the severed arm.
After reattaching the severed arm, the Holy Son of the Yama Demon Clan's eyes revealed a kind of fanaticism and sincerity. It was a fanaticism for cultivation, a sincerity for martial arts, and an infinite longing for the peak.
"I started learning how to read and practice martial arts at the age of five. For the past 40 years, I've been cultivating hard day and night. I dare not slack off in any way except for the matters of the sect.
"In order to pursue the peak of martial arts, I didn't get close to women, didn't indulge in cigarettes or alcohol, and gave up all the enjoyment and fun in life. This is because I know the difficulty of martial arts. If I want to reach the peak one day, I have to concentrate and use my heart.
Therefore, in the end, I even abandoned my external incarnation and the foundation of the Underworld Sect. "
As he spoke, the Holy Son of the Yama Demon Clan waved his hands. It was as if a huge wheel was spinning slowly in the sky.
"Zuo Zhicheng, if you can take on this Endless Reincarnation that I created myself, I'll surrender without a fight."
As he spoke, behind the Holy Son of the Yama Demon Clan's Martial Arts Dharma Body appeared again. However, this time, the Dharma Body's face revealed an extremely twisted and painful expression.
In the next moment, the Underworld God Sword turned into specks of starlight and merged into the body of the Yama Demon Clan like sand. Wisps of green flames completely enveloped the body of the Yama Demon Clan. Everyone seemed to hear the shrill screams of the Yama Demon Clan.
Seeing this scene, a trace of pain flashed across Zhao Xingzhou's face. He said in disbelief, "He's destroying his Martial Arts Dharma Body. Is he crazy?"
"No, he's not crazy." Wei Yangyan said in an extremely calm tone, "He's putting himself in a desperate situation. He's using the Underworld God Sword as fuel to destroy his Martial Arts Dharma Body."
Ye Junxi gasped. "The Martial Arts Dharma Body is a person's martial arts philosophy and the ideal martial arts in their heart. Usually, even if it's smashed into pieces, it'll only consume the power of the mind. However, if he destroys it like this, it's equivalent to twisting his own understanding of martial arts and shattering his Martial Arts Dharma Body … If he does this, he'll … "
"He'll fall from the Void Refinement Realm. He might not even be able to keep his Dharma Body." Zhao Xingzhou's eyes revealed a trace of shock.
Destroying one's Martial Arts Dharma Body and wanting to use the power of the Martial Arts Dharma Body's self-destruction to perform martial arts was already an unimaginable idea. It was also a secret technique that had never been heard of before.
However, what was even more shocking was the boldness and courage of the person who used this secret technique.
It was extremely difficult and difficult for a person to reach the Void Refinement Realm. It was equivalent to a person going from a beggar to an emperor. However, now he had to forcefully change his mind and destroy his Dharma Body. It was equivalent to stepping down from the position of emperor and becoming an ordinary inspector.
Even if the Martial Arts Dharma Body's Martial Arts Dharma Body was forcefully reversed and denied, he might not be able to improve for the rest of his life. This was a terrifying thing for an expert who had reached the Void Refinement Realm.
Zhao Xingzhou believed that with his aptitude, he also had the chance to step into the Void Refinement Realm. However, if he was given a choice, he wasn't sure if he would dare to be as hateful as the Inferno Holy Son.
In the sky, the Inferno King of Hell's Martial Arts Dharma Body let out a loud wail. Finally, it completely turned into balls of green flames and disappeared.
However, at the same time, an unprecedentedly powerful pressure surged out from the Inferno Holy Son's body.
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