1845: C1845 The strongest fighting stance(part ii)

C1845 The strongest fighting stance(part ii)

Waiting for the cultivator s to react, they saw that Dong Yecun, who had been punched in the chest by Ye Tianze, was immediately sent flying.

This scene was extremely familiar, especially to the cultivator of the Xuan Ming Clan. They had encountered this kind of scene too many times before, as long as they were struck by Ye Tianze, they would be flames of death.

When Xuan Ming saw this, his heart trembled and his scalp went numb: "Could it be that even Master Manager cannot win against him?"

This sudden reversal caused them to feel despair in their hearts. After all, these two punches were from a Warlord's gauntlet.

Needless to say, whether or not the Guixu Realm could block it, was still a question.

However, what shocked them the most was that the previous scene had occurred as expected.

After being struck by the fist, Dong Yecun's chest was caved in with two huge fists. The fists seemed to still be there, and actually continued to spread.

Dong Yecun's body kept twisting and turning, and then it's chest started to collapse. This was where the heart was, and it was penetrated by the fist, leaving behind two big holes.

The array pattern s on the battle armor were only torn apart in an instant. Their material was like mercury, and after being pierced through, they sputtered out.

The mercury that was splattered out turned into countless droplets, but it soon began to spread out again. Under the fluctuations of energy, it turned from hundreds to thousands of droplets, becoming smaller and smaller. In the end, it turned into something like a starlight.

Amongst the pierced body, the same thing happened. The Overlord Fist's fist strength spread, and very quickly, it tore apart his body.

The Xuan Ming Tribes and cultivator s who were present only saw the body split into pieces, and in the end, these pieces of body once again split apart, just like the area that was pierced through earlier, becoming mercury droplets that continued to spread.

The sky was filled with mercury-like water droplets, making Xuan Ming feel near despair. This was an extremely gorgeous silver flame, but it meant his death.

When the fist strength once again spread to the drops of water, the water droplets would be crushed to pieces and Dong Yecun would have to die.

What was strange was that the Xuan Ming Clan did not have any blood, so much so that when they were being torn apart, their flesh could not be seen.

Those Prehistoric Clan who saw this scene could not believe that under desperate circumstances, their Your Majesty had created a miracle and destroyed a Guixu Realm.

At the same time, the cultivator s of the Xuan Ming Clan had fallen into despair.

Ye Tianze looked at this scene in front of him in a slightly unexpected manner. However, he thought that it was within expectations that all of his star whirlpool 'spirit energy would explode at the same time, and adding in the fact that he was circulating within the star pattern, the enhancement he received, in the end, obtained the support of the Overlord Fist and the Warlord's gauntlet.

Even if it was Guixu Realm, he would still be smashed to death by this punch.

But at this moment, something that surprised Ye Tianze happened. The silver liquids that seemed to have been covered in flames suddenly stopped in mid-air after splitting into extremely tiny water droplets.

At almost the same time, all of the water droplets started to recover, and a hint of hope once again surfaced in the cultivator s of the Xuan Ming Clan.

It was as if they had split apart and merged with the nearby water droplets. At this moment, it was as if time had reversed.

However, Ye Tianze knew that this was not because of the reverse flow of time. Rather, it was because the opposing array pattern was like a magnet, attracting the other array pattern and finally merging together again.

Dong Yecun's body had recovered, and its limbs were forming sections after sections of skin and fur on its body. The silver colored flowing light might have been dim, but the battle armor was completely unharmed.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Ye Tianze, his eyes were brimming with killing intent: "So powerful, you're really so powerful that even the others are afraid of you!"

Dong Yecun was indeed a little bit afraid. If Ye Tianze was also a Guixu Realm, he wouldn't be surprised at all and definitely wouldn't be afraid when he smashed a body apart.

There were too many Guixu Realm of the same level that could crush him.

However, Ye Tianze was not Guixu Realm, but rather, he had evaluated the battle power of the Sky Stage, and to think that the fighting ability of the God Grade could actually cause such an intense injury to him.

If he was not of the Xuan Ming Clan, but from another clan, the two punches just now would have been sufficient to kill him.

"It's a pity that you don't have enough strength to shatter my Flowing Light Armour to pieces. As long as it's the form of a drop of water, the Flowing Light Armour can recover!"

Dong Yecun laughed and said, "This is also the special thing about my Xuan Ming Clan. We don't have any actual body s, and liquids s are just our bodies that have fused with the Flowing Light Armour since we were young."1

Ye Tianze suddenly understood that the two punches just now were not strong enough to turn the last drop of water into powder and destroy them.

"We don't have a heart. Every drop of the liquids is our own, and also our heart."

Dong Yecun said, "When we merge with the battle armor, as long as we do not have a power that exceeds our endurance, we can still live on forever!"

When the Prehistoric Clan below heard this, his heart was immediately filled with frost. What difference was there between this and death?

And the reason Ye Tianze had killed those almighty beings earlier was obviously because his strength had reached the level of destroying the entire battle armor.

"But you have a heart!"

Dong Yecun said, "I truly admire you, you are just an ant, you can actually cultivate to such a state, and have such willpower, and use your heart to seduce me, and cause my battle armor system to misjudge, you are even more ruthless than me!"

In the air, only Dong Yecun's voice could be heard. The Prehistoric Clan was on the verge of despair, and the people of Xuan Ming's clan were also as fearful as tigers.

If Ye Tianze did not die, then they would be afraid for the rest of their lives. Even if Ye Tianze died, in the following period of time, they would not be able to erase this shadow.

They looked at Ye Tianze, who was dressed in ragged clothes, his entire body was covered with swords, and although his blood was sealed, he looked to be extremely weak.

Prehistoric Clan did not believe that Ye Tianze could create another miracle.

Dong Yecun held onto the sword, and walked towards Ye Tianze one step at a time: "Regardless of whether it is your Star Clan or your own Human Clan, the heart is still a fatal weakness. This is the difference between you and us, the star pattern s are unable to protect you, and the Human Clan's blood veins are also unable to protect you!"

He raised the sword in his hand. In this irregular space, a gust of wind suddenly appeared. This wind carried a dense, cold killing intent.

This was the Rules of the Wind, the all-pervasive wind.

When Dong Yecun brandished his sword, the wind corroded Ye Tianze's body. The Prehistoric Clan below, under the wind, felt a huge sense of danger.

Feng Wuhui's face became extremely ugly, he had previously cultivated Rules of the Wind back in the prehistoric era.

However, he had never seen such a terrifying wind. When the wind blew past, it looked as if it was floating, but the formation above their heads was like a sand sculpture blown by the wind, drifting along with the wind.

The hundreds of cultivator s who were caught off guard instantly turned into dust when the wind blew. The vegetation on the ground, the hills, and even the wind all turned them into fine powder, drifting along with the wind.

Ye Tianze's body had also been corroded by the pervasive wind. It was as if his flesh had been eaten by countless bugs, leaving only the star pattern.

He knew that if the star pattern was corroded, he would die and disappear. This was the Rules of the Wind!

"Hahaha ?"

Ye Tianze stood against the wind and suddenly laughed out loud, "So, this is the rule of the Primal Chaos. In my opinion, it's nothing more than this!"

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