Chapter 2308: Volume 11: The True Immortal Descends to the World, Chapter 2289: Battle of the Asura (Part 8)

"It's not that easy to comprehend. I've only comprehended a little bit of its fur. On the other hand, for the fight below, I'll have to trouble Uncle Yi to continue attacking. After all, the opponent is a powerhouse among Mahayana existences. How could Ying'er dare to face him alone? I can only assist Uncle from the side." The blood-skirted girl said to the old man with a smile.

"Hehe, to have already comprehended the Object Spirit Retrogression divine ability, how could it only be considered fur? Now that Ying'er is here to restrain him, we can fight him again." The old man surnamed Yi carefully checked his body and found that the girl's retrogression divine ability had acted on him, and it seemed that even the originally consumed origin energy had been replenished somewhat. He was immediately full of confidence and his spirit was lifted.

Then, he let out a long roar, shook his head, and transformed into the bizarre bird-faced, human-bodied appearance again. After flipping his hands, a ball of silver light and a ball of golden light flashed, and that golden mirror and silver scroll appeared simultaneously.

The old man gave a low shout. After the scroll in his hand blurred, it transformed into countless silver runes and exploded. After condensing, it transformed into a silver battle armor, protecting his entire body tightly.

The golden copper mirror in his other hand shone brightly, and after splitting, it transformed into two golden giant swords. With a movement of his two arms, he grabbed one in each hand.

The girl beside him saw this and smiled slightly. With one hand forming seals, the two wolf-headed monsters in front of her exploded with a muffled sound, turning into two streams of blood mist that pounced into her body.

Instantly, the girl's palms flashed with bizarre blood light, and she chanted incantations, pointing at the void in front of the old man repeatedly.

After a few "pu pu" sounds, a series of blood-colored runes shot out from her fingertips and sank into the old man's armor in a flash.

A layer of bizarre blood patterns immediately emerged on the armor, wandering uncertainly.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Yi felt a hot current surging within his body. His strength actually increased by a fold out of thin air, and at the same time, a violent, furious intent surged from the bottom of his heart, causing bloodstains to unconsciously fill his eyes, and his fighting spirit soared!

"Bloodthirst Technique. Very good. It suits this old man's heart perfectly!" The old man let out a wild laugh and, without any further scruples, shook his arms, turning into a ball of silver light and rushing out of the light curtain. At the same time, two golden sword Qi, over a hundred zhang long, slashed out with great momentum. Wherever they passed, tearing sounds rose up, as if they were splitting the entire sky apart.

Han Li looked at the golden sword Qi shooting toward him, then swept a glance at the blood-skirted girl standing on the Stone City, and suddenly laughed as well. He pointed a hand at the high sky.

"Pu chi!" With a sound!

The three extreme mountains blurred and vanished from the void without a trace.

The next moment, ripples appeared in front of him, and the air blurred. The three extreme mountains appeared in a row, blocking in front of him.

A loud noise.

The two golden sword Qi slashed fiercely onto the extreme mountains.

As a result, the three mountain peaks just trembled slightly and rebounded the two sword Qi away.

But a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Yi. From afar, he tossed the two giant swords in his hands simultaneously and began chanting incantations.

In an instant, a humming sound rang out in the high sky. The two giant swords merged with ten thousand paths of golden light, and with a sword light a thousand zhang long, they slashed down fiercely again.

Amidst the golden light, wind and thunder roared!

"Well come!"

Han Li let out a cold snort. The giant ape he had transformed into formed seals with all six arms simultaneously, and seventy-two cyan small swords shot out from within his body. After flashing, they turned into dense cyan sword light, and after condensing at the same spot, they transformed into another giant, sky-supporting blade several hundred zhang long.

Under the urging of Han Li's sword technique, this giant blade let out a clear cry and met the high sky.

With a booming sound, the two giant swords slashed into each other solidly.

In the air, "chi chi" sounds rang out loudly. Golden and cyan sword Qi crisscrossed the sky, and the light was so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

The two giant blades appeared to be in a stalemate for a time.

Seeing this, the old man's expression sank. He pointed his fingers repeatedly at the sky, frantically pouring his internal Dharma power into the swords from afar.

In an instant, the golden giant blade's cold light intensified, and strands of golden light shot out from within.

Almost at the same time, the giant ape below raised all three heads and opened its mouth, spraying out three thick golden arcs. They flashed and vanished into the void.

The next moment, countless electric lights emerged on the surface of the cyan giant sword, transforming into countless golden snakes that pounced wildly toward the golden giant sword.

A muffled sound!

Under the pincer attack of the cyan sword light and the golden snakes, the cyan giant sword actually shattered inch by inch in a short moment.

This scene made the old man surnamed Yi stunned.

But just at this moment, a ferocious look appeared on the giant ape, and it stepped forward without hesitation. After its body blurred, it bizarrely vanished from its original spot.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Yi felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly called out to the blood-skirted girl, "Fellow Daoist Ying," and formed seals with one hand. Five-colored glow rose on his body, and eight five-colored crystalline shields emerged, protecting his body from all directions. One palm flipped, and a purple-black wooden ruler appeared, spinning continuously in his palm like a phantom.

The blood-skirted girl on the Stone City below heard the old man's shout and smiled slightly, but she patted out with her backhand.

"Peng!" With a sound, a wolf-headed monster exploded instantly, turning into rolling blood mist. Inside, shrill howls rose up, and a giant wolf head appeared and disappeared vaguely.

Just at this moment, ripples appeared in the void beside the old man surnamed Yi, and a three-headed, six-armed golden shadow emerged, pouncing straight at the old man lightning-fast.

The old man surnamed Yi let out a cold snort, moved his feet slightly, and slid backward. At the same time, the phantom transformed by the purple-black wooden ruler in his hand rang out with "chi chi" sounds, and countless purple rays shot out.

But the golden shadow, facing the purple rays covering it, actually didn't dodge or evade, still forcibly rushing to the end.

"Peng peng!" The sound of metal colliding rang out loudly!

The purple rays struck the golden shadow, actually rebounding away for the most part, with only a few forcibly breaking through the golden light and sinking into its body.

Instantly, a foul stench scattered out, and the golden shadow's pouncing momentum paused.

Seeing this, a look of joy flashed across the old man surnamed Yi's face.

Those purple rays looked unremarkable, but in reality, they were all extremely poisonous, and they also contained bizarre components that could interfere with divine sense power. Even if a Mahayana existence were hit by this object, it would be impossible to be safe and sound.

This was one of the old man surnamed Yi's trump cards.

But the next moment, something that made the old man's pupils shrink appeared.

The golden shadow's three faces had no expression at all. After its six arms blurred, countless fist shadows appeared, surging wildly toward the old man densely, and after its body moved again, it still pounced up.

Those dozens of purple thorns seemed to have truly had no effect on it at all.

Witnessing this scene, the old man almost couldn't believe his eyes, and sweat rolled down his back. But he immediately gritted his teeth, raised his internal Dharma power instead, and opened his mouth to spray out a cyan small seal. After shaking in the wind, it turned the size of a water vat, and with faint runes, it smashed fiercely toward the opposite side.

He actually seemed to have the heart to fight Han Li to the death, and didn't have the intention of avoiding the sharp edge for the time being.

And before the cyan seal truly met the fist shadows, a bizarre gravitational force rolled out from within.

After all the fist shadows flashed, they actually slid away to the sides of the void involuntarily.

But the golden shadow that pounced up was unaffected by this, and after a flash, it forcibly collided with the cyan seal with its body.

The old man surnamed Yi was startled at first, but then he was overjoyed.

That cyan seal was his natal treasure. Although it couldn't be compared to the power of treasures like the Mysterious Heaven object, its sturdiness was absolutely no less than that.

He absolutely didn't believe that his opponent's physical body could truly win against this treasure.

Sure enough, after a bell-like loud noise in front, the golden light and cyan runes exploded into dazzling light.

The golden shadow immediately stumbled, retreating more than ten steps involuntarily, appearing unable to stand steady for a time.

Just then, a bloody scent rose behind him, and suddenly a massive, blood-red wolf head appeared silently. With one bite, it unexpectedly clamped onto the golden shadow's waist, its full mouth of fangs sinking several inches deep into it.

The golden shadow's body shuddered, and its six arms struck back like lightning, the six golden palms slamming into the wolf's face like a gale.

The blood-skirted girl saw this, her eyes narrowed, and she chanted incantations, forming seals with her hands and pointing at the giant wolf head repeatedly.

The wolf head's face blurred, and it allowed the golden fists to pierce through its head, but its big mouth still bit the golden shadow's waist tightly, shaking its head to try and forcibly tear it open, but it was unable to succeed for a time.

The old man surnamed Yi saw this situation from afar and was overjoyed. After a fierce look appeared on his face, the purple-black wooden ruler in his hand blurred, suddenly transforming into a purple-black long spear. With a movement of his arm, he was about to throw it fiercely at the golden shadow.

But just at this moment, a light breeze rolled past the void behind him, and suddenly another golden human figure emerged silently. After a step, it bizarrely arrived at a place within arm's reach of the old man, and two golden fists covered in layers of silver pattern arrays smashed out silently.

Looking at the face of this golden human figure, it was shockingly another golden giant ape, but its body had purple light faintly showing through, and silver patterns wandered uncertainly all over its body.

This giant ape was actually Han Li's original body. The three-headed, six-armed golden shadow in front was stripped from his body—the Brahma Saint Golden Body—and manipulated with a strand of divine sense to deliberately attract the attention of the old man and the blood-skirted girl.

And although Han Li's original body didn't have the Brahma Saint Golden Body, relying solely on the Mountain-Moving Giant Ape transformation and the fully urged Hundred Veins Refining Treasure Technique, the sturdiness of his physical body was absolutely no less than before.

The girl below witnessed this scene, and her expression changed. When she wanted to speak to remind him, it was naturally too late.

The old man surnamed Yi, as a Mahayana powerhouse, although he didn't have the girl's reminder, almost discovered the strange situation behind him in the first instance. Startled, without a second thought, he moved his arm backhand and threw the long spear in his hand fiercely behind him.

"Peng!" A loud noise!

As soon as the purple light transformed by the long spear was thrown, it was forcibly smashed away by one of Han Li's fists, and the other fist blurred and smashed fiercely onto one of the crystalline shields behind the old man.