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Chapter 571 - 462: Mortal Limit
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Chapter 571: Chapter 462: Mortal Limit

"Boom——" A loud explosion shook the sky!

The ground within a radius of several hundred feet suddenly shook violently, countless bluestones shattered inch by inch, and fragments shot out like cannonballs.

The air twisted into waves amidst the fierce turbulence as Yuan Ji stepped forward, appearing before Shi Qiu Daoist as if teleported.

Surrounded by rolling air currents, like a moving volcano, he struck forward with a punch, carrying the force of ten thousand pounds, pressing down towards Shi Qiu Daoist!

In the midst of the violent energy, Shi Qiu Daoist’s face twitched wildly, his robe flapped loudly, as if it would be torn apart in the next moment.

This overwhelming punch was incredibly terrifying, far beyond his understanding of the concept of "External Realm"!

Under the unparalleled Giant Strength, space vibrated intensely like a calm water surface, rippling layer by layer.

The surrounding Primordial Qi was forcibly compressed, forming visible walls of air, then shattered with a bang!

The speed of that fist reached the extreme, surpassing the limits of light’s capture.

A scorching wave like that of a burning star surged in the air, evaporating the clouds atop the mountain to reveal the rugged rocks below.

Shi Qiu Daoist’s heart was in turmoil:

"Is this really an External Realm warrior’s punch?"

Elders and disciples of the Qian Yuan Daoist Sect, ten miles away, were already stunned into stiffness, breathless from the tremendous aura of terror.

They looked at the domineering figure on the mountain peak, deeply shaken:

"Yuan Ji’s boxing technique is terrifying beyond words!"

Ranked thirty-first on the Earth List, Luo Canghai, whose expression was usually as icy as ice, couldn’t help but have his pupils contract suddenly, a chilling sensation rising in his heart:

"Under this punch, I have no room to resist, undoubtedly dead!"

He prided himself among the young generation, yet before Yuan Ji’s boxing power, he was as insignificant as an ant.

"What a great boxing technique!"

Although Shi Qiu Daoist’s Heart Spirit was trembling, he was not afraid at all, having cultivated for hundreds of years, facing life and death had become a passing wave to him.

Only seeing him abruptly press his palm down, accurately gripping the handle of the "Qian Yuan" sword at his waist, his movement as fluid as flowing water, without the slightest hesitation.

"Clang——"

A clear and melodious sword drawing sound echoed, penetrating the turbulent waves like heavenly music, straight into people’s hearts.

In an instant, Shi Qiu Daoist’s inner world burst forth to reflect the heavens, illuminating the sky!

An endless vast world unfolded behind him, with sun, moon, and stars suspended, mountains and rivers crisscrossed, numerous Daoist Runes floated within, exuding boundless vitality and the profound Dao Rhyme.

A wisp of hazy Sword Light suddenly burst from the Qian Yuan Sword, like the moonlight condensed from eternal cold ice, cold and sharp.

The fierce and unmatched momentum of Yuan Ji’s punch, under this wisp of Sword Light, slid away quietly like water encountering a reef.

"Buzz——"

Amidst the sword’s hum, the Sword Light flowed out like water, seemingly slow yet incredibly fast.

One sword swung out, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, reflecting in the water, the moon goes and water still flows, containing the supreme mystery of "Daoist Technique of Nature".

The rolling airwaves around were instantly sliced by the rising Sword Light, turned into countless fine air currents, scattered widely.

That moonlight-like Sword Light, soundless yet swift and unparalleled, headed straight for Yuan Ji’s dominating fist, precise beyond measure.

Shi Qiu Daoist’s figure vanished behind the Sword Light, leaving only a blurred shadow, the Sword Light dispersing into an overlapping sea of sword shadows.

The soaring Sword Intent surged skyward, reaching tens of feet, splitting the clouds in two!

"Well done!"

Amid the exploding gust, Yuan Ji silently praised upon seeing this sword.

"Boom!"

With admiration, the blood energy around Yuan Ji soared into the sky, like a golden wolf smoke, straight into the clouds.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, he had changed blood thirty-three times, far surpassing the nine times limit of ordinary warriors.

He opened over a hundred orifices around his body, with each orifice housing a miniature Fist Intent spirit, simultaneously punching, stirring the metallic Primordial Qi between heaven and earth, gathering into a boundless Fist Intent torrent.

The dragon-like roaring golden blood energy carried with it the unparalleled Fist Intent, ignoring the spread sky of sword shadows, directly clashing with Shi Qiu Daoist’s strong sword!

"Clang——"

Amidst the sweeping gust of rolling airwaves.

A deafening clash of metal resounded for hundreds of miles, causing the surrounding peaks of Tian Huang Mountain to faintly tremble at this massive sound.

The dispersed Sword Light and fist wind transformed into countless sharp air blades, plowing numerous ravines into the surrounding earth, stones flying, dust and smoke filling, blocking out the sky and sun.

Shi Qiu Daoist’s body suddenly flickered like a willow catkin in the wind, elusive:

"Qian Yuan Myriad Forms!"

The Qian Yuan Sword in his hand twisted and turned, wielding a boundless ocean of Sword Light, overlapping sword shadows, completely enveloping Yuan Ji.

Each sword shadow contained the towering power of the inner world, enough to flatten a small mountain.

"This Swordsmanship indeed charted its own course!"

Yuan Ji’s expression remained unchanged, softly admired a line, neither retreating nor evading, swinging his fists to strike directly!

His path of boxing was unparalleled, without any embellishments, each punch contained immense Giant Strength, where the fist wind passed, space twisted, Primordial Qi shattered.

Shi Qiu Daoist’s Swordsmanship was exquisitely wonderful, almost without flaw, each sword could accurately strike at Yuan Ji’s weakness.

Yet Yuan Ji neither evaded nor yielded, clashing directly, embracing the Sword Light while picking up mysterious Fist Imprints, launching wildly unmatched bombardments!

"Boom Boom Boom——"

A series of deafening explosive sounds, the ground beneath the two thoroughly reduced to utter devastation.

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