NOVPUBWhen the might of the Emperor Pulse Realm echoed through this world, boundless Spiritual Energy swept across, mingling with Thunderbolt above the Tyrant Shadow.
Chi Yi looked at Xu Zimei in astonishment and said, "I never knew your Bai Li tribe had someone like you.
How come I never heard of it before?"
Xu Zimei snorted coldly, Tyrant Shadow towering over his head, bringing down Purgatory’s Thunderbolt and Heavenly Fire.
"You pride yourself as the oriole, yet you are unaware that I am the hunter beneath the tree," Chi Yi said with a light chuckle.
At that moment, the force belonging to the Saint Vein Realm spread out from around him.
With a wave of his hand, the Spiritual Energy of the heaven and earth surged instantly.
A giant hand formed in the sky and reached for Xu Zimei.
A thunderous "boom" exploded.
Tyrant Shadow slashed down, shattering the space around, cleaving a gash through the Firmament, and the giant hand also disintegrated within it.
Chi Yi’s eyes showed a hint of astonishment; he had not expected his attack, which he considered nearly foolproof, to be dissolved so easily.
As Tyrant Shadow descended from the sky, Chi Yi’s eyes focused, and his figure rapidly retreated.
"Boom boom boom."
In the spot where he had been standing, a very deep pit appeared.
The ground cracked open with countless fissures.
"I must admit, I’ve underestimated you a bit," Chi Yi said indifferently.
As his words fell, the True Fate Emergence occurred above his head, gathering Spiritual Energy.
A beast clad in armor emerged as a phantom behind Chi Yi.
This monster, towering over ten meters tall with dark cyan skin, had eyes as large as cows’, and every breath it took occasionally puffed out plumes of white smoke.
Mysterious runes were etched all over its skin.
Its visage was more akin to that of an Evil Ghost.
Xu Zimei squinted slightly, observing this True Fate; he could feel a strong evil aura emanating from it.
As Chi Yi slowly raised his hand, the monster on his body mimicked the gesture.
Armor fused with Spiritual Energy struck directly towards Xu Zimei.
"What is this?" Xu Zimei frowned slightly.
He was not afraid to fight; darkness spread over Tyrant Shadow as he executed the Way of Inquiry’s tenth form, Death’s Heavenly Curtain.
Loud "boom boom boom" explosions sounded in the sky.
The clash between the armor and the Curved Blade set off sparks, and the world was enshrouded in death and evil energy.
The two fought numerous rounds in the sky, each unable to gain the upper hand.
Chi Yi frowned slightly; the True Fate monster roared, and after another collision with Xu Zimei, Chi Yi rapidly retreated.
"Who exactly are you?"
Chi Yi asked with an embarrassed expression.
The opponent of Emperor Pulse Realm was matching him, a combatant of the Saint Vein Realm, and what was even more terrifying was that Xu Zimei hadn’t even used his own True Fate.
"That’s not important," Xu Zimei put down the Tyrant Shadow, took a deep breath, and said, "You just need to understand that I came here to kill you."
"Kid, I acknowledge that you’re strong, invincible within the same realm," a special aura suddenly spread around Chi Yi.
His long hair floated down from his head, and multiple gleams of light flashed in his eyes.
"But that does not give you the reason to act recklessly."
As Chi Yi spoke, the aura around him became increasingly strong.
A dazzling aurora shot into the sky, turning half the Firmament into a fiery red hue.
The space around him, due to the immense pressure of his aura, exploded with a "pop pop pop."
The fire-red Spiritual Energy spread all around, as Chi Yi slowly lifted his head.
"Sky-breaking Change."
A fierce roar came from his mouth, and he launched a punch that gathered immense Hurricanes at its core.
With a "boom,"
Xu Zimei’s figure staggered back three steps, his hands gripping the Tyrant Shadow trembling slightly.
Xu Zimei lifted his head, looking at Chi Yi with a hint of surprise.
The other’s power had clearly more than doubled since just moments ago.
"Kid, if you had sneaked away just now, you might have had a slim chance to survive," Chi Yi said coldly, "but regrettably, you chose to barge into ’Hell’ when there was no door for you."
"So this is the War God’s Nine Transformations, huh," Xu Zimei frowned as he spoke.
"No, this is only the first transformation," Chi Yi corrected, "to die under the divine technique of my clan, you can’t say you’re completely wronged."
As Chi Yi’s voice fell, the momentum around him grew stronger once more.
"Mysterious Spirit Second Transformation."
"True Spirit Third Transformation."
Seeing the increasingly powerful aura around Chi Yi, Xu Zimei furrowed his brows tighter.
He had indeed underestimated this divine technique, as Chi Yi’s momentum seemed to double with each transformation.
"I can’t let him continue like this," Xu Zimei muttered, slightly frowning.
Behind him, a blue planet slowly rose.
As the mist dispersed and the blue planet rose, the Creation Force surged around him.
Sounds of "bang bang bang" rang out as six Vein Gates opened in succession.
In that instant, it seemed as if the entire world fell silent.
The blue planet descended from the sky, time stopped, space froze.
Chi Yi was still gathering his strength, watching as Wugeng Planet rushed forth with earth-shattering power.
His face suddenly turned pale.
"What is this True Fate?"
At this moment, he couldn’t afford any extra thoughts, his figure swiftly retreating.
With a loud "boom," that part of the world was utterly annihilated amidst the dust.
Even though Chi Yi had retreated quickly, he was still implicated in the aftermath.
Thin streaks of blood appeared on his body, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his entire aura wilted.
"Extreme Spirit Four Transformations!"
At this moment, Chi Yi roared to the sky, his aura reaching a critical breaking point.
The rumbling sounds resounded around him, Spiritual Energy surged like a mighty river.
He threw a punch down, his fist wind tearing through the Firmament, bringing with it limitless Hurricanes as it headed for Xu Zimei.
"Die!"
Xu Zimei placed Tyrant Shadow in front of him, slightly lifting his head.
His gaze was resolute and deep, completely devoid of any panic or fear.
He watched as the overwhelming, majestic fist rushed towards him.
At that moment, the punch was less than a meter from Xu Zimei’s face.
The fist wind blew all his hair back, and the oncoming Hurricane was painfully scraping his skin.
Xu Zimei slowly picked up Tyrant Shadow, everyone’s vision seemed to dim.
All that remained was a splash of blood red, like spilled ink, floating in the darkness.
"Way of Inquiry’s eleventh form, Blood of the Firmament."
Endless sharp edges swam with shockingly vibrant blood on the blade.
The blade, several feet wide, seemed like a Sea of Blood and Hell, submerging all that was ugly and sinful.
Blood scattered, blooming like buds in the darkness.
Chi Yi had a strange feeling.
Clearly, the blood wasn’t his, clearly he was still a meter away from Tyrant Shadow.
But when he looked down, he saw his limbs all split apart.
His whole body was torn asunder.
Both arms and both legs were severed, leaving nothing but a bare torso powerlessly collapsing to the ground.
The clouds in the sky gathered more and more until they could no longer hold the forces within.
With a sound of "whoosh," large raindrops began to fall.
