The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS-Chapter 1245 - 270: Clash

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The Daoist energy of the Six Paths cut across the sky like a rainbow, directly attacking the Demon Army's encampment.

The murderous intent collided with the evil cloud formed by the Demon Army, causing the sky to churn continuously, alerting Yanmo Hanba, who was healing in retreat within the central army, to the impending danger.

"Foolish Daoists, do you think that since I am suppressed, I have become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?"

Yanmo Hanba grasped the giant saber, Yanmo Desolate God Slash, and walked out from the camp.

As he emerged, the surging Flame Power soared into the sky like a waterfall in reverse, causing the newcomers to doubt whether Yanmo Hanba had truly suffered heavy injuries.

"Daoist Yuan Qiong, Yanmo Hanba has come out."

One of the five Divine Communication Daoists in the sky asked Daoist Yuan Qiong: "What should we do?"

"Just follow what was arranged earlier, you all form an array," Yuan Qiong replied without hesitation, "Leave Yanmo Hanba to me."

"Alright."

The Daoists did not delay either, and the five divided into five directions, their True Qi interlinked to form a gigantic Five-pointed Star Formation that pressed down, directly suppressing the army formed by a hundred thousand Demon Soldiers.

Meanwhile, Daoist Yuan Qiong passed through the Array Map, holding an ancient Taoist Sword, directly attacking the source of the Flame Power with three horns.

"Yanmo Hanba, prepare to die!"

The Daoist energy surged, Yuan Qiong united with his sword, and like a meteor, streaked across the sky.

Responding to him was the tyrannical Flame Saber and the fierce Demon Qi that soared into the sky.

"Boom—"

A mushroom cloud rose at the center of the army, the raging Qi Force tore through the air, dragging hundreds of Demon Soldiers into it, ripping them to shreds, instantly clearing a large area.

Dust clouds dispersed, two figures fought fiercely within, with Demon Qi and Daoist energy colliding, and the continuous clashing of sword and saber pushing this battle into a fever-pitched intense state right from the beginning.

"There is indeed a strongest warrior hidden among the Taoists. Good! Today I will slay a great foe."

"It is I, the Daoist, who will slay you."

Brief words flew through the wind, followed by even fiercer attacks.

Yuan Qiong's raid this time was sudden, fearing prolonged dreams of nightmares naturally held the intention of a swift battle.

While Yanmo Hanba could forcibly suppress Buddha Energy to fight, prolonged battles were disadvantageous to him, thus also carrying the thought of quickly resolving the fight.

Both sides coincidentally had the same thoughts, as blades and swords passed back and forth, the murderous intent grew stronger with each moment, and the moves became fiercer with each exchange.

"Die!"

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In Purple Cloud Palace, Qing Yu suddenly turned to look westward.

'Yanmo Hanba is under attack.'

His first thought was to extend his Divine Thought, but the Daoist energy around immediately pressured him, making the usually lightning-fast Divine Thought unable to progress.

"Indeed," Qing Yu looked at Dao Ancestor, "This attack relates to you."

"In today's world, besides beings of the Tao Realm, who else would dare to target the Tao Realm?" Dao Ancestor acknowledged his involvement indirectly.

He did not expect that even with his concealment, Qing Yu still perceived Yanmo Hanba's attack. Since it has been discovered, it shall be stated openly.

"If that's the case, then I must step in to uphold justice for my subordinates. Otherwise, anyone would think I'm like a soft persimmon, ready to be pinched." Qing Yu slowly exhaled a breath, his figure suddenly shifting to reveal aspects of both destruction and creation.

What needed to be said had already been said in the past few days. Dao Ancestor would not be persuaded by Qing Yu to stop just like that, nor could Qing Yu tell Dao Ancestor that he merely wished everyone to be laid-back for a couple of decades more before discussing further.

Such words would actually contradict Qing Yu's goal. He couldn't let Dao Ancestor and Buddha see his reluctance to engage in battle.

"Previously you opened up a Secret Realm with One Qi, having peered into the true teachings of my 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture.' I too wish to test your strength." Dao Ancestor said plainly.

Both palms extended simultaneously, obviously not far apart, visually their right palms truly struck the other's hand.

"Bang—"

A muffled sound echoed, space rippled like water waves, distorting where it passed.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha gently waved his hand, smoothing the residual waves.

Despite the exchange, both parties consciously restrained their Qi Force, preventing it from leaking, with the Buddha's power sufficient to easily dissolve the residual waves.

Yet this didn't mean the power diminished. The Qi rhythm continuously changing around and the faintly visible Qi Force all represented the immense peril hidden within such average-looking clashes.

"Supreme Unbeaten."

A Qi of all things transformed, Dao Ancestor's Qi Mechanism infinitely varied, completely extinguishing the cosmic illusion about to form.

However, in the next instant, Qing Yu's palm once again revealed a seemingly small yet infinite universe image, smoothly pressing forward.

"Supreme Unbeaten."

Yet again this move, Supreme Unbeaten, instantly evolved, presenting a Qi of all things opposed to Qing Yu's Mystic Universe, completely extinguishing the corresponding Qi Force.

Just like water extinguishing fire or thunder countering wind, Dao Ancestor did not target the overall universe, but instead divided it into countless parts, then generating inverse True Qi to extinguish it.

By this move alone, Supreme Unbeaten surpasses thousands and tens of thousands of moves. To overcome this move theoretically requires sheer force suppression.

However, just as Supreme Unbeaten contacted the Mystic Universe for the second time, Qing Yu's Qi Force instantly transformed, opposing the Qi Mechanism derived from Supreme Unbeaten, inverting the suppression on the opponent.

"Hmm?"

Dao Ancestor too showed interest, Xuan Yuan Qi transformed again, reversing the suppression once more.

He changed, Qing Yu also changed, reversals reappeared. Both sides continued to evolve their Qi Mechanisms, producing myriad transformations within a short moment, True Qi continuously evolving, weaving into a dim grey sphere.

"You mastered Supreme Unbeaten?" Dao Ancestor asked while exchanging blows with Qing Yu.

"I gained part of the insights you taught, our paths are similar, knowing the principles mastering Supreme Unbeaten ought to be expected, no?" Qing Yu replied.

Supreme Unbeaten essentially analyzes the opponent's True Qi, creating counters accordingly.

This kind of move, Qing Yu had imitated before, which was his creation "Return to Nothing."

Such similar moves, in fact, compared the computational ability and the Qi Mechanism evolution speed of both parties, whichever calculated faster and evolved Qi Mechanism rapidly gained the upper hand.

Judging by the current situation, Qing Yu and Dao Ancestor's calculations were evenly matched, mutually countering each other's Qi Mechanisms, stalemating without progress.

However, in terms of foundational strength, Dao Ancestor was indeed superior.

Xuan Yuan Qi gradually strengthened, Dao Ancestor's Qi Force started to display an overwhelming advantage.

As the opponent strengthened, Qing Yu simultaneously injected True Qi to oppose it.

The pressure inside the Purple Cloud Palace gradually intensified. Compared to the previous subtlety, the confrontation between both parties rapidly escalated in intensity.

Gradually, even the Buddha could no longer easily soothe the residual waves, the entire Purple Cloud Palace began to shake, and these disturbances began to spread toward the entire White Jade City.

In their duel, they started to kindle true flames.