Chapter 1015: The Power of a Single Strike

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The spear-light was extremely sharp, carrying Ou Yangmings belief that he could cut through everything.

At this time, the whole world would have to temporarily avoid this spear-light. It was something that nothing could not obstruct.

Dong Chenyus expression was grave, and the blood flowing in his body increased by a lot. This spear attack made him feel that it was incredibly strong. Although he was a Venerable One, he must be careful in dealing with it.

He lowered his center of gravity, and the aura on his body became intense like a mountain. His Dantian Lake glowed in a multicolored light, and spiritual power rumbled. The Venerable One pushed his hands outward, transforming into 2 large white hands that tore at the spear-light. This was an ingenious Taichi Push, and he wanted to use it to resolve this attack.

Bang The spear-light shook the sky. It seemed to contain the profound path and was constantly changing. Its speed was also as fast as lightning.

The 2 large white hands that had been condensed out of thin air were actually in opposition to the Blood Horned Dragon Clans cultivation technique.

They were pure and majestic, and they carried a kind of miraculous force-dissipating concept. They emphasized using strength to fight strength.

Bang A loud sound filled the air. The large hands had yet to display their skill of using strength to fight strength, and they only lasted for 2 breaths before they collapsed.

If that was all, this attack would not have been Ou Yangmings greatest technique. It was worth noting that the snow mountain was 33 kilometers tall. How magnanimous was the power generated by the Big Avalanche? It belonged to the might of the heavens. Moreover, it was activated with the true path intent, so it could be considered the strongest spear attack that the young fellow had used so far. His essence, Qi, and spirit were one. Therefore, it was within reason that the attack could dispel the power of Dong Chenyus attack. It was unexpected, but it was still within reason.

The spear-light did not stop and directly blasted toward Dong Chenyu.

Upon seeing this, Dong Chenyus expression changed slightly. He thought to himself, What a freak. If I were to devour his bloodline, how far can I go? Atavism? Or beyond that? The light in his eyes became brighter, but he did not react slowly. The Venerable One hurriedly stabilized his stance as if he had become a towering mountain peak. A faint red light spread out from his body, and his Dantian Lake boiled. When he raised both hands at the same time and gathered his spiritual power, it transformed into a black turtle that could suppress the ancients. The turtle blocked in front of him.

Boom The spear-light collided with the black turtle, causing visible ripples to appear in the air. Waves of air swept out in all directions in an overbearing manner. Wherever they passed, spiritual Qi was crushed, turning into numerous hurricanes. They swept up countless yellow sand, one circle after another, then they rose into the sky. In just a moment, they started a prairie fire.

1 breath, 2 breaths

This black turtle, which was built with defensive power, trembled together with the Big Avalanches spear-light. It let out a mournful cry as if it could collapse at any moment.

After a while, following a bag, it collapsed inch by inch, turning into spiritual power fragments.

Dong Chenyus pupils constricted slightly, and his right arm trembled. His hand cracked, and blood dripped down.

Ou Yangming was in an even more miserable state. His face was pale, and his spiritual power retrograded. As such, his internal organs were displaced, and his body staggered as he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Silencedead silence

What just happened had truly surpassed the understanding of the God-favored ones. They never expected that not only could Ou Yangming block a move, but he could also split open the Venerable Ones hand. Furthermore, the Venerable One defended with all his might. They could not help but wonder what would happen if they were to face that attack. Many cultivators answered themselves, I wouldve died. Yes, I wouldve died. Not even a Daoist disciple could have blocked that.

The attack