I Have A Martial Dao World-Chapter 792 - 791. Clash
Chapter 792: 791. Clash Chapter 792: 791. Clash An Qisheng had experienced the might of the Evil God and knew all too well that the difference between them was like that between a fly and an elephant, not even in the same league.
And once fallen, he would inevitably be devoured by the opponent; no powerhouse would accept such an end.
It is often said that the older one gets, the more one fears death. A flicker of panic crossed An Qisheng’s eyes as he desperately wanted to flee.
But the Guiyi God didn’t seem to care much about him. The vast, ocean-like surges of the mind swept across this space, eventually focusing all on Lu Yao.
Being gazed at by a creature as large as a planet, even the pressure from its sight seemed like towering mountains pressing down, immensely heavy.
[Lu Yao, you’ve become even more delicious.]
“You’ve become even more deserving of a beatdown, and I’ve developed an even stronger desire to kill you,” Lu Yao replied.
The two had already had one unpleasant encounter, and this time was no different. Lu Yao did not hide his intent to kill.
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However, this time the Guiyi God had awoken with even more emotions and looked upon Lu Yao with great interest.
Its tentacles extended behind it, reaching into the cosmic void, and then began to produce a breathing light effect, drawing numerous specks of light into the evil giant eye.
The next second, a pitch-black beam nearly a hundred kilometers in diameter split the sky, striking down!
An Qisheng was all too familiar with this scene and promptly shouted “Run!”
But just as he was halfway stepping into his Longevity Realm, he realized that Lu Yao had no intention of leaving. Instead, his momentum was skyrocketing, and vast power was converging!
Clearly, he was preparing to have a real fight with the Evil God!
“Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!”
An Qisheng was frustrated with the young man’s overestimation of his capabilities. “To live is to have a future; once a person dies, everything is gone!”
This was his life’s creed.
Ironically, practitioners with great power often have a higher likelihood of dying an untimely death.
An Qisheng had been fortunate to live out his natural lifespan, largely because of this very creed.
At that moment, he could immediately hide back in his own realm, trembling with life, waiting for the future.
But he hesitated… He was about to die anyway. What good would fleeing do, other than to decay and dissolve away in hibernation?
An Qisheng sighed and stepped back, staring at Lu Yao and said with a heavy voice, “Fine, let’s see what you’re capable of.”
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At this moment, all 465 of Lu Yao’s Nuclear Fusion Acupoints were operating at 120% power in overload, generating terrifying fusion energy.
Energy and Divine Thought entered the “Spirit Domain,” where they were forged into the vast World Force.
At the same time, the “Spirit Domain” fed back an essence of extreme purity, stimulating the body to produce more Divine Thought and fusion energy!
Under this mysterious cycle of endless creation, Lu Yao felt a continuous surge of power within him!
Facing the black beam shot by the Evil God, he executed the top-level martial technique he had just acquired—Flame Emperor Fist: Stepping the Firmament!
Lu Yao, like a super-heavy-lift rocket, wrapped in dazzling golden brilliance, shot into the sky, directly plunging into the beam!
The black beam launched by the Evil God might seem like a stream of particles, but within it lay an extremely evil psychic force.
Decay, decline, withering, rotting… it contained every vicious curse known to the world, and also a strange “appetite.”
That’s right, the Guiyi God considered Lu Yao to be a delicacy, viewing the “meal” with enjoyment.
And Lu Yao, the stubborn rock, was not about to make it easy for it!
He relentlessly pushed against the black beam, rolling upwards unstoppable. The mere backlash of the confrontation made the atmosphere howl and tumble, like a pot of boiling water.
But just as Lu Yao broke out of the atmosphere, the golden light on his body was exhausted, and his ascent slowly halted.
An Qisheng internally voiced his concern, recognizing the vast gap in size between them. Human strength has limits, while the Evil God could endlessly unleash “world-ending attacks!”
But he didn’t know that Lu Yao was now also “unceasingly alive,” and that last strike was just to break through the atmosphere, so he could fight without restraint!
A faint golden light shimmered, and the force of the world, bright as resplendent stars, surged once more around Lu Yao.
At the same time, a mental projection with three heads and six arms appeared behind him, further empowered by the majestic entanglement of a Golden Dragon.
Just as the old strength was exhausted, Lu Yao swung his arms, slowly executing the move “Flame Emperor Fist: Thousand Peaks Collapse”!
A grand and colossal force condensed into a golden giant fist with a diameter of a hundred kilometers and was launched!
The golden giant fist collided with the pitch-black column of light, compressing it into a “black pancake,” spilling energy wantonly across the vastness of space.
The tentacles of the Guiyi God suddenly swelled, and his evil eye shot out an even thicker and more intense black beam of light, pushing back Lu Yao’s fist.
In such a fierce confrontation, Lu Yao felt quite strained.
In terms of size, they were simply not on the same level; the Guiyi God’s form was almost as large as the Blue Star.
But the problem was that it had been suddenly awoken, and its original wounds hadn’t healed yet!
This was a severe injury left by Ying Zheng, who had embraced a belief in certain death. Compared to physical damage, the “Law Elemental Spirit” was the most troublesome aspect.
Suddenly, a “light spot” appeared on the Guiyi God, which, though much smaller than before, had some impact.
Lu Yao became the one with the upper hand, his golden giant fist pushing back the black column of light, advancing triumphantly, almost hitting the target.
But as soon as it got close to the Guiyi God, it was shattered by a massive force of gravity, turning into points of light that dissipated into the boundless space.
The Evil God also had extraordinary protective power, not so easily harmed.
And Lu Yao had exhausted all the energy within his body, unable to deliver a second blow for a short while.
At that moment, his expression was somewhat serious.
Although he had grown quickly, this Evil God, now with self-awareness, gradually unifying the force throughout its body, would only become tougher to deal with!
An immense will from the Guiyi God conveyed a message:
[Lu Yao, you are much stronger than last time, and even more delicious. However, this is far from enough, you still have much potential. Keep it up, I look forward to the day we truly meet~]
After speaking, its tentacles slowly retracted into its body, quieting down, reverting to what seemed to be a harmless celestial body.
But a grand tunnel, thirty thousand kilometers long, made of dissipating energy, formed between it and Lu Yao; it took a while before slowly fading away.
The atmosphere of the Otherworld now had a giant hole, and those on the ground could look up to directly see space, with various harmful cosmic rays pouring down.
Fortunately, within a few breaths, Lu Yao had recovered the majority of his strength and used his Divine Thought to pull and mend the atmosphere.
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Meanwhile, not to mention the people on the ground who were terrified out of their wits by this fight between immortals.
An Qisheng was utterly dumbstruck, emitting an astonished “heh… ah…” sound.
Initially, he thought Lu Yao was a Sun God; later, he considered him to be a mix of the Fundamental and Sun Gods.
But after witnessing Lu Yao’s head-on clash with the Evil God, fully showcasing his strength, An Qisheng was even more perplexed.
This man was born during the Xia Dynasty when the mighty had already departed, and Lu Yao’s power, especially the “unity of spirit and flesh,” was beyond his comprehension.
However, what An Qisheng found most unacceptable was Lu Yao’s age! One sweep of his Divine Thought revealed that Lu Yao’s bone age was not even 30 years old! How could this be possible!?
By then, Lu Yao had already repaired the atmosphere and spoke:
“Sovereign An, I do not object to your life principle, indeed when actions prove futile, one should consider retreat. I detest only the idea of fleeing without fighting, the loser always complains they’ve done their best, but how can you know the outcome without putting up a fight? So… let’s part ways here.”
“Wait!”
An Qisheng looked over with a complex expression and made a decision. He conveyed a message through Divine Thought:
“This is my Dao, though it’s not worth mentioning, I hope it can be of some reference to you.”
