Chapter 922: The True Body of Pangu

Tianyu Daoren felt as if he had encountered his nemesis; his divine abilities were ineffective, his Innate Spiritual Treasure was ineffective, and everything was useless against Yin Qi—how was he supposed to fight this?

Fortunately, fortunately the Demon Saint Jimeng intervened.

Otherwise, even if he could retreat, he estimated he would have to pay a significant price.

Yin Qi did not give Tianyu Daoren time to be shocked; he sent Jimeng reeling back with a single blade strike and swung his blade down toward Tianyu Daoren.

As the Heavenly Blade swung down, countless strands of Yin and Yang Qi rubbed violently against the blade's edge.

Boom—!

The Yin and Yang Qi vibrated and rubbed together, transforming into a Purple Thunder Blade Light that sliced through the sky-filling Fierce Evil Divine Thunder and struck before Tianyu Daoren.

Terrified, Tianyu Daoren hurriedly brandished the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Flag to block in front of him.

Boom!

The Desolate Ancient Ancestral Flag was blasted into violent turmoil, and Tianyu Daoren was sent flying by the force of the strike.

Yin Qi turned back unhurriedly and slashed his blade against the divine spear that was thrusting toward him.

Clang!

The collision of blade and spear produced a sound of metal clashing that resounded through the firmament, and space itself was shaken so violently that it rippled in layers, just like a white cloth being shaken frantically.

Roar!

Just at this moment, a terrifying roar came from afar and drew near.

Yin Qi turned his head and saw a demon god nearly a zhang tall, wielding a pitch-black Divine Blade as he slashed toward him.

The blade light tore through space, carrying a soul-captivating power.

It was Chiyou who had made his move.

In reality, Chiyou had arrived long ago, but seeing Tianyu Daoren and Jimeng strike one after another, he was naturally happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, so he was in no rush to intervene.

But who would have thought that Tianyu Daoren and Jimeng were so useless, actually being suppressed and beaten by the opponent.

Helpless, he could only reveal himself.

Chiyou's entire body surged with baleful energy, and the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand was a peerless weapon of slaughter; when he was competing with the Yellow Emperor for the position of Common Master, it had drunk the blood of countless immortals and gods.

In a trance, Yin Qi seemed to see a White Tiger's fierce soul roaring at him, its voice deafening.

There were even thousands of troops and horses charging toward him.

Although the baleful energy of the Tiger Soul Blade was heavy, it could not affect Yin Qi.

He was not surprised by Chiyou's appearance, because he had long known that Chiyou was lurking nearby; he had even known about the arrival of Jimeng and Tianyu Daoren all along.

By using the Mobile Phone for network positioning, even the most brilliant concealment methods were meaningless.

"Blade Suppresses the Eight Desolations!"

Yin Qi's expression was cold and stern as he swung his blade to meet Chiyou.

The blade momentum was heavy, as if it possessed endless great power that could suppress the Heaven and the Eight Desolations.

Clang!

The two blades collided, splashing out brilliant Mars.

These successive sparks were like suns being ignited, burning in the silence before rapidly annihilating.

The entire firmament paused abruptly, and then destructive energy waves impacted in all directions.

Looking up at the firmament, the living beings of Honghuang exclaimed repeatedly.

First it was Tianyu Daoren, then the Demon Saint Jimeng, and now the Ancestral Witch Chiyou; in the end, even with three Quasi-Saints joining forces, they had not gained any advantage, and there was a faint feeling that they were being suppressed and beaten by Yin Qi.

"By the Dao Ancestor, who is that person? Could he be the First Offering of the Great Shang? He is actually so fierce, remaining so composed while fighting one against three?"

"The intervention of Jimeng and Chiyou was within my expectations; after all, the unification of the Human Race is the last thing the Witch and Demon races want to see, but which side does Tianyu Daoren represent?"

"The Human Race is too terrifying. Following the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, another Quasi-Saint has actually been born. You must know that the Human Race has only existed for a million years since its birth, while many races might not even be able to produce a single Golden Immortal."

"Hahaha, that's great! I knew the Great King would not do anything without certainty. With the First Offering here, our Great Shang will surely be able to unify the Honghuang Human Race."

The Sages, Haotian, Minghe Laozu, Zhenyuanzi, and others looked at Yin Qi, who was fighting with overwhelming ferocity above the firmament, each with complex expressions, and their wariness of the Human Race had inexplicably increased by a great deal.

They could naturally see that Yin Qi still had strength in reserve.

Although they were all at the Quasi-Saint Initial Stage, Yin Qi's combat power was likely comparable to the Quasi-Saint Mid-Stage; the key was that the opponent also seemed to be proficient in the Laws of Thunder, which could be seen from how he ignored the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Flag.

How on earth did this person pop up?...

Heavenly Demon Continent.

Within the Demon Court, Lu Ya, Bai Ze, and others had heavy expressions, their gazes burning.

Bai Ze said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, let me make a move as well."

Lu Ya did not answer immediately, and only after a long time did he look up and say: "Forget it. If the Great Saint Jimeng loses, we can still retain some face; but if you make a move and still lose, then our Demon Race need not think about returning to Honghuang again."

Bai Ze and the others felt their hearts sink upon hearing this.

It was true.

The Monster Race Heavenly Court only had two Quasi-Saints.

If both Quasi-Saints joined forces and still lost, the blow to the morale of the Demon Race would be absolutely fatal.

Lu Ya was very decisive; he looked at Bai Ze and said: "Great Saint, send a message to the Great Saint Jimeng and tell him to return. The stronger the Human Race becomes, the more people will be wary of them, such as the Sages, or even Haotian."

"Since we cannot deal with them, let the Sages deal with them."

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"Perhaps by the time we break through the defenses of the Heavenly Court, the Human Race will have already been dismantled by the Sages once again."

The Monster Race Heavenly Court must preserve its final shred of dignity at all costs.

As for the Human Race, let the Sages deal with them.

After all, the Human Race is unified; even with the support of a Saint, how could the other Saints simply let it go?

……

Zhaoge.

Above the firmament.

Yin Qi's saber technique was wide and sweeping, forcing Tianyu Daoren, Jimeng, and Chiyou to retreat step by step, leaving them completely unable to fight back.

This was still him holding back.

Otherwise, he would have already slain the three of them.

All the Saints were watching this battle.

He could display powerful combat strength, incomparable to an Ordinary Quasi-Saint, to make all parties wary, but he could not let the Saints feel threatened, or else the Saints would certainly join forces to Suppress him first.

Back then, in order to control the Human Race, even the Three Sovereigns were trapped in Fire Cloud Cave, and among them, Fuxi was even the elder brother of Nuwa.

Let alone him; the Saints would never show mercy.

During the fierce battle, Jimeng's pupils suddenly constricted, and then he withdrew from the battlefield without hesitation, turning and vanishing.

Just a moment ago, he had received a message from Bai Ze telling him to withdraw.

Although puzzled, he still trusted in the wisdom of Bai Ze, and this must have been approved by Lu Ya as well.

In fact, he himself knew that, let alone the three of them, even if Bai Ze and Xingtian were added, the five of them joining forces to besiege the opponent might not necessarily be able to do anything to him.

Escaping in time was not a bad strategy.

Jimeng's sudden desertion in the face of battle left both Tianyu Daoren and Chiyou stunned, followed by shock and rage.

Chiyou roared even louder: "You Demon Race brat!"

However, what made him even more furious was that Tianyu Daoren actually risked taking a strike from Yin Qi head-on, then used the force to quickly escape the battlefield, his speed so incredibly fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"Shameless!"

Chiyou roared again.

With Jimeng and Tianyu Daoren having fled, leaving him alone to face Yin Qi, he felt the threat of death.

Without hesitation, Chiyou made a prompt decision and unleashed a secret technique.

"Pangu True Body!"

He roared, his body expanding rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of millions of zhang tall, radiating an oppressive and terrifying aura that exerted pressure over the Eight Desolations and the six directions, as if Pangu had been reborn.

Pangu True Body, one of the peerless divine abilities of the Wu Clan.

At the cost of burning one's own bloodline, one transforms into Pangu, and their strength can be increased by more than ten times. (End of this chapter)