In the next second,
the figures represented by golden and black-red collided at one place!
If you look closely, youâll find,
they didnât actually collide completely.
Between them, thereâs still a distance of three zhang.
Within this three-zhang area, a burst of energy erupted, extinguishing everything inside, leaving only endless void.
The Xuanyuan Swordâs blade burned with golden light, countless streams of sword qi infused into it.
Its tip glowed crimson, as if trying to pierce an invisible barrier.
As more and more boundless sword qi was injected, the Xuanyuan Swordâs power was unleashed to the utmost,
and in the formerly evenly matched scene, its tip suddenly advanced an inch forward!
The Eight-armed Demon God Chi You was entirely unfazed.
Holding eight different weapons, he ignited a fierce black flame, releasing the aura of a demon god, all eight weapons thrust forward, firmly resisting the Xuanyuan Sword!
Dark thunder flickered at the convergence of the weapons.
Under the force struggle, dense electric arcs shot out, illuminating Chi Youâs crimson pupils.
His body suddenly paused.
The Yellow Emperorâs right hand holding the sword moved forward slowly.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
The sound of an invisible barrier shattering.
The Xuanyuan Sword fought against eight, suppressing Chi Youâs weaponsâ overwhelming demon flames, a clear sunny day, dispersing cold and demonic energy completely!
The Yellow Emperorâs face was calm, unaffected by the situation.
He moved slightly, leaning forward, the already magnificent sword qi all infused into the Xuanyuan Sword, its brilliance intensified once more!
The first to shatter was a giant axe and Chi Youâs arm holding the axe.
In the instant of golden sword qi intrusion, they were shattered by the sword qi.
This shattering seemed to open a breach, unable to resist anymore.
The Yellow Emperor took another step forward.
The distance between the two grew closer.
The second weapon and arm, boom, shattered!
Third step, fourth step... with each step the Yellow Emperor took, Chi Youâs arm and weapon exploded.
When the Yellow Emperor reached Chi You, all eight arms were destroyed.
"Even if you also transcend, youâre no match for me."
The Yellow Emperor calmly spoke to his destined enemy before him.
Chi You did not respond, his face twisted, demonic patterns quickly covering his whole body, trying to block the Yellow Emperorâs sword.
The tip of the Xuanyuan Sword pressed against Chi Youâs chest.
Countless streams of sword qi, like rivers and lakes, fiercely crashed upon Chi Youâs demonic-pattern-covered skin, emitting sharp metallic sounds.
As more sword qi corroded his body, the demonic patterns on Chi Youâs skin became increasingly dim.
Soon, skin without demonic pattern protection was worn away by the endless sword qi, turning to dust.
The Yellow Emperorâs hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword continued its thrust, piercing Chi Youâs heart!
At this moment, Chi Youâs entire bodyâs demonic patterns are destroyed, his powerful demon god flesh worn away by the sword qi, leaving only a pale skeleton, and within the pale skeleton, a heart beating vigorously!
In that instant, the blood and flesh on Chi Youâs pale skeleton moved rapidly.
The blood and flesh, meant to be worn away by sword qi, once again spread over his body, miraculously regenerating Chi Youâs demon god flesh!
Furthermore, his eight arms regenerated, four of them grabbing the Yellow Emperorâs right hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword pierced into the heart, the other four fiercely striking the Yellow Emperorâs body!
"Ha!"
The Demon God Chi You smirked, having successfully deceived the Yellow Emperor into coming close.
His four arms swung out like cannonballs, overwhelming fists struck the Yellow Emperorâs body.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Yellow Emperorâs physique, compared to Chi Youâs demon god flesh, was not as strong.
Taking these countless consecutive heavy blows, the Yellow Emperorâs form swayed.
"How doâhow many more fists of this kind can you withstand?"
Chi Youâs taunting voice sounded by his ear.
"Yellow Emperor, times have changed."
...
"Whatâs happening?"
Three people who had retreated to the farthest edge of the battlefield could only see glimpses of the fight, except for Han Zhan.
The fight in the Realm of Transcendence is not something ordinary cultivators can witness.
His eyes shed two streams of bloody tears from watching the battle directly.
Still, Han Zhan persisted without averting his gaze.
"The Yellow Emperor is at a disadvantage." He sighed lightly.
Hearing this, Li Lingzhen and Xia Youwei both showed worried expressions.
"The Yellow Emperor is indeed extraordinarily gifted, his swordsmanship unmatched, but the Demon Godâs Heart has an obvious restraining effect on him."
The bystander sees clearly.
Han Zhan had already judged the outcome when he saw Chi Youâs reborn demon god flesh.
"In the Yellow Emperorâs hands, the Xuanyuan Swordâs power can annihilate a world, a star."
"But he faces a demon god capable of infinite flesh regeneration, a rogue who fights in close quarters."
To put it simply, the sword cultivatorâs attacks are stronger than those of a body cultivator, but the sword cultivatorâs physique is frail compared to a body cultivator, itâs an occupational trait.
No matter how powerful the Yellow Emperor is, he cannot ignore this trait.
In this battle of trading injuries, barring accidents, Chi You will win in the end!
"So what do we do?"
"If the Yellow Emperor loses, what will happen to the whole Wilderness of Zhulu Fruit World?"
"And what of the hidden menace altering historical fragments in the River of Time, whatâs its goal?"
If the Yellow Emperor falls, and the historical fragments are successfully altered.
Understanding the importance of the River of Time, they felt extremely anxious.
At that moment, Han Zhan suddenly stood up, taking a step forward.
"Ah Zhan!" Xia Youwei and Li Lingzhen exclaimed in unison.
"Donât worry, I wonât do anything foolish."
Han Zhan gave them a reassuring look, then slowly raised both hands.
A Guqin descended from the sky and appeared in his hands.
"Fu Xi Zither?"
"You didnât dispel the summoning of the Fu Xi Zither?"
This question arose because summoning is a process of re-consolidation, and the previous scene clearly showed the Fu Xi Zither falling from the sky, proving it hadnât dissipated (dispelled).
"Venturing outside, one must always be prepared, right?"
Han Zhan said, gently plucking the strings.
Beneath their feet, a subtly maintained Ancient Residue Sun Array remained still, not dissipating!
Xia Youwei suddenly recalled Han Zhanâs meaningful smile earlier.
Could it be... as Xia Youwei thought of this, her eyes brightened, revealing hopeful light.
"So, I want to tell the great Demon God Chi You something."
"Never underestimate Han Zhan!"
As Han Zhan finished speaking, his ten fingers danced, playing the Guqin.
In the next moment, the Demon God Chi You, whose fists had been filling the air with afterimages, abruptly stopped,
he clutched his chest, all three of his heads showing bewildered expressions.