Chapter 603: Chapter 51: Devouring God and Casting Sacred Bone
"Kill!"
Fang Zheng didn’t pause and charged forward again.
As he dashed, True Qi surged wildly within him, transforming into illusions of bears, tigers, cranes, and apes to attack his opponent.
Heart Intent—Twelve Forms!
Over the years, he had cultivated many Dharma Gates, including top-tier legacies, yet his fundamental Martial Arts had never changed.
He had integrated these teachings from his sect one by one into the Heart Intent Fist.
Heart Intent—Twelve Forms,
In his hands, its power had grown increasingly strong.
Just like now,
The True Qi’s transformation resembled a Dharma Divine Technique, with each of the four illusions unleashing power comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Including his own body, it was like five Martial Sect members launching an assault simultaneously.
"Ah!"
Lady White Bone had just risen from the ground, barely having time to flee before the attack reached her, prompting a piercing scream.
Her shrill cry, like countless steel needles, pierced into the eardrums and stirred the Sea of Consciousness.
Fang Zheng’s Sea of Consciousness was guarded by the Celestial Secret Compass, leaving him unscathed, but the four illusions were shaken and unsteady.
The power of the illusions was greatly reduced, yet still formidable.
The two sides clashed.
The ghostly fire in Lady White Bone’s eye sockets flared brightly as she used some Secret Technique, causing her aura to surge suddenly.
The White Bone Whip transformed into multiple shadowy whips, the Bone Sword slashing down with streaks of sword light, and the Bone Relic layered defenses.
At the moment of contact,
The four illusions exploded simultaneously, tearing a rift through the whip shadows, sword light, and relic’s spiritual light.
Fang Zheng, like a swimming dragon, dashed forward and clashed with Lady White Bone.
"Boom!"
Powerful Qi exploded.
Fang Zheng grunted, retreating several steps, while Lady White Bone was sent flying backward like a cannonball.
In mid-air, the Ghost King’s body wielded the Wind and Cloud Banner and controlled the Separation Alloy Wheel, seizing the opportunity for a few more strikes.
Where the Separation and Union Divine Light shone, even bones tempered for hundreds of years would break instantly.
"Bang!"
White bones crashed to the ground, raising clouds of dust.
Before the dust settled, a white bone Dharma Aspect, several tens of meters tall, roared and charged out.
It saw clearly that if it couldn’t temporarily defeat the opponent, it would remain on the receiving end with no chance to escape.
As for winning...
One-on-one, it had some confidence.
Now, two against one, with that bare-handed man’s strength being even greater, there was no chance to win.
It felt both shocked and furious.
Who would have thought that the one it was hunting had an ally, and a Martial Sect member at that? If it could create some distance, even if outmatched, it might find a chance to escape.
Unfortunately...
It’s too late to say anything now!
"Boom!"
A Spirit Bone burst with spiritual light above its head, ribs, and legs, flooding its body with vast Essence in an instant.
The phantom-like white bone Dharma Aspect suddenly solidified.
Even the broken bones began to slowly repair.
"Bang!"
Its feet hit the ground, as if a thousand-pound boulder had fallen, causing the earth to tremble and crack.
"Ah!"
With both hands outstretched, one holding the Bone Sword, the other wielding the White Bone Whip, the Bone Relic at its brow shielded its entire body.
Then it charged fiercely at Fang Zheng.
At several tens of meters tall, it created sound waves with a mere rush, forcibly repelling layer upon layer of airwaves.
The imposing power was truly terrifying.
Practicing the White Bone Dao, its Bone Aspect was indestructible, and even without being a Martial Sect member, it was formidable in close combat.
"Bring it on!"
Seeing this, Fang Zheng laughed instead of being frightened, his body shaking as he manifested his Martial Arts True Body, stepping forward to face it head-on.
Testing physical strength?
Although he hadn’t trained long, the Elemental Thunder Skill was excellent for refining the body, with the Celestial Spirit Technique adding its support day and night.
He also grasped some mysteries of the Giant Spirit Divine Skill from Li Shu.
The Giant Spirit Divine Skill is one of the Ten Great Divine Skills in the world, the Supreme Dharma Gate of proving the path through strength.
As for Martial Arts techniques...
He was brimming with confidence.
Heart Intent—Twelve Forms!
"Swish!"
Going all out, six virtual forms appeared around him, each wrapped in lightning.
Heart Intent—Thunder Skill!
"Boom!"
The giants collided in mid-air.
All six virtual forms exploded first, with Fang Zheng following closely behind, rampant lightning raging. The flesh of Lady White Bone’s body was rending and breaking at a visible pace, her aura plummeting.
"Heh heh..."
The Ghost King’s body cackled bizarrely, the Separation Alloy Wheel and Wind and Cloud Banner flew out, crashing towards Lady White Bone’s skull.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
In just an instant, dozens of bones detached from Lady White Bone’s body, either shattering or flying apart.
Yet despite this, it charged madly, casting spells of astonishing power at the two, bombarding them relentlessly.
It seemed that the fragmentation of its body mattered not to it.
Under the frenzied outburst, Fang Zheng began to feel strained.
"Come back!"
He uttered a low command, and the Ghost King’s body in the distance cackled eerily, then transformed into a chill wind and melded into Fang Zheng.
Five Ghost Celestial Demon Transformation!
"Boom!"
The Ghost King’s body fused with his own, causing Fang Zheng’s aura to spike.
His ten fingers flicked out like sharp blades, his long hair dancing in the wind, turning snow-white in an instant.
The chilling aura seeped out from his body.
Seven Kills Spell!
Heart Intent—Thunder Skill!
Thunderous Heaven and Earth!
With the power of the Ghost King bolstering him, Fang Zheng’s explosive force nearly doubled, as bolts of Yin Thunder flashed from his hand.
"Swoosh!"
A thunderball stretched in mid-air, extending to over a yard in length.
Eighty-one strokes of thunderlight shadows rolled like a tide, shifting into hundreds and thousands of blade forms in an instant.
Finally, they converged abruptly.
"Boom!"
The thunderlight shot straight out, spanning miles, creating a straight fissure on the ground.
Lady White Bone,
stood right in the center of the fissure.
She trembled, lowering her head to gaze at the gaping hole in her chest, the ghost flames in her eye sockets flickering as if in disbelief.
Fang Zheng took a step forward, his eyebrows arching suddenly, then his head jerked back as if struck by a colossal hammer.
Though unharmed, his consciousness was momentarily clouded.
Taking advantage of this momentary lapse.
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