Chapter 320: Imperial Technique?
There are no superfluous words, no probing maneuvers.
The moment the words "grant instruction" fell, the two figures surged like comets slashing through Eternal Darkness, bearing an unyielding will to forge ahead and shatter the void, and brazenly collided at the center of this shattered starry sky!
Boom——!!!!
It roared like the first thunder of Open Heaven and Split Earth!
The clash of power and will in their purest extreme instantly unleashed an Energy Storm that swept all directions!
The space at the heart of their duel cracked inch by inch like fragile crystal, revealing a black, chaotic Void behind it!
They truly had no hint of probing at all.
At their level, spiritual perception is razor‑sharp; even a mere exchange of Qi allows them to sense the opponent's bottomless, abyss‑like terrifying strength.
Any probing, before an opponent of this caliber, appears redundant and laughable.
Bang!
Dong!
Boom!
The sound of fists and palms clashing rang like continuous Nine Heavens thunder!
The two figures flickered, collided, separated, and collided again at high speed within the Void!
The speed surpassed most spectators' visual limits; they could only see a blazing golden blaze and a profound dark light constantly entwining and exploding!
Each impact burst forth dazzling light and destructive ripples, easily grinding nearby floating Stellar Debris and shattered continents into dust!
After a dazzling close‑quarters tangle, the two again engaged in a fierce mutual blast, their forms drifting back tens of thousands of zhang, standing far apart.
Ye Wuque's terrifying aura rose like war smoke, his battle spirit boiling; rather than grow heavy from the opponent's strength, his brilliant eyes burned with even fiercer anticipation and excitement!
Undying Indestructible Divine King Art!
Heaven and Earth Myriad Transformations Extinguish God Palm!
Eight Desolates Six Harmonies Emperor God Fist!
Ye Wuque let out a low roar, beginning to activate the Ye Clan's formidable absolute art; a terrifying aura surged, overwhelming Nine Heavens, shrouding the universe, coiling around his fists with an undying will and searing heat that instantly amplified his punch's power!
Across from him, Yao's expression showed a clear unease for the first time.
In his deep eyes, a growing, intrigued hue thickened.
Ye Wuque's onslaught was domineering, fierce, and relentless; each strike carried the terrifying flesh power that could crush stars and the cosmos, along with a radiant battle intent that repelled all laws and evils, pressuring him like never before.
Yet he did not panic; his movements remained fluid as clouds and water, seemingly plain, but each hand and foot subtly aligned with the Heavenly Dao's path.
His techniques were not dazzlingly grand, lacking earth‑shaking phenomena, yet each palm and finger brushed with a faint resonance against the shattered heavens, cleverly drawing and borrowing the thin yet vast celestial force of this spacetime battlefield, merging it into his assault to unleash power far beyond his own Primordial Force tier!
"Are you a... one who has refined the flesh to its utmost, a body cultivator...?"
Yao spoke slowly, his voice tinged with understanding, and then his calm face broke into a pure, blazing excitement like a child discovering a new toy!
"Hahaha! Good! Very good! Your strength... excites me!"
He laughed aloud, his mirth filled with exhilaration and battle intent!
Great Myriad Tower Palm!
Before the laughter faded, Yao thrust both arms open violently, then slowly pushed forward flatly!
With that motion, the entire Void seemed to tremble and resonate!
Endless celestial Qi, even the shattered fragments of law, rushed toward his palms like countless rivers converging into the sea!
A colossal, resplendent Palm Seal, as if stacked from countless world shadows, spanned the heavens, eclipsing the sun, and burst forth!
Within the seal, faint silhouettes of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, and myriad beings cycling through birth and Reincarnation could be seen!
It seemed to bear a genuine Great Myriad world, wielding supreme Great Power that could crush all and reshape earth, water, fire, and wind, surging down upon Ye Wuque with overwhelming force!
Ye Wuque's gaze tightened, a slight shock stirring within him.
The might of this palm already surpassed ordinary divine abilities!
Yao, on the path of unity between heaven and man, has clearly traveled far, possessing a unique and profound comprehension!
He is no longer merely borrowing celestial force; he has, within a short span, temporarily fused his will with a portion of celestial law, unleashing a terrifying strike far beyond his own realm!
Roar!
Facing this terrifying palm capable of hurling an ancient universe back into Chaos, Ye Wuque did not retreat; within his chest seemed a resonating Dragon Chant!
He clenched his right fist, all three hundred and thirty Divine Apertures around him erupting with boundless light, the massive Sacred Battle Qi and flesh blood pouring madly into his fist!
Chaos Dragon Emperor Fist!
One punch out, Heaven and Earth startled!
A golden great dragon, refined to the extreme and seemingly formed from Chaos Qi, roared out from his fist!
Its serpentine dragon body, with fierce scale armor, bore in its dragon eyes an invincible will to crush the void and annihilate all laws, boldly confronting the Great Myriad Palm Seal that covered the heavens!
Dong!!!!!!!!!
An unprecedented terrifying roar erupted!
It seemed two ancient great worlds collided in the most brutal manner!
The golden dragon and the Great Myriad Palm Seal slammed into each other fiercely!
The dazzling light instantly devoured everything, blinding all spectators in an instant!
Immediately followed by a destructive Energy Storm wave, like billions of invisible heavenly blades, raging outward in all directions!
Puff!
Ah—!
Some nearby, weaker spectators barely had time to scream before the terrifying aftershock turned them into Blood Mist or left them grievously wounded, scrambling in panic to flee backward!
The light and storm gradually dissipated.
In the Void, the golden dragon and the resplendent Palm Seal shattered and vanished together, turning into primal energy turbulence that slowly faded.
Ye Wuque and Yao's figures appeared again, and the two stepped back several paces, their surrounding Qi and blood surged, their faces slightly flushed.
They simultaneously cast their gazes at each other, and for the first time their eyes showed a clear solemn hue.
"Imperial Art… I also have it." Yao slowly steadied the surging Qi and blood, spoke lightly, tone calm, yet with a lofty aura that looked down on the world.
He looked at Ye Wuque, the corner of his mouth lifting a bright and sincere smile:
"Dao friend Ye, no need to hide any more. You are a opponent I recognize."
"Give it your all…"
"I want to see… your limit… where exactly it lies!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Wuque also grinned, showing a set of snow‑white teeth, a feeling of exhilaration as when a worthy opponent meets a talented counterpart!
"As you wish!"
As the words fell, the aura around the two suddenly underwent an earth‑shaking transformation!
Moo!!!
A roar like one from the Primordial Desolate, containing endless devouring desire and the terrifying will to suppress the heavens, burst violently from Yao's body!
In an instant, demonic might surged!
A massive, unimaginable terror—a phantom of a Magic Ox that seemed to stand on Nine Heavens Ten Earths and with its head atop the Wan Gu Lun Hui—appeared in the air behind Yao!
This Magic Ox was all jet‑black, muscles bulging, its twin horns seemed able to pierce the sky, its body wrapped in a vortex of Darkness that devoured all light and heat, like a gigantic mouth ready to swallow the entire Zhutian Huanyu!
The absolute taboo lineage among the ox tribe… one of the Ten Great Emperor Fiends… the Zhongyan Magic Ox!
Magic Ox Imperial Art! It has manifested!
Brought forth by Yao!
End of Chapter
