Such arrogance, beckoning him with a finger, made the golden-robed man’s veins bulge on his forehead. To the young members of the Golden Crow Clan, this human cultivator was truly too insolent.
Descendants of immortal blood—who would dare underestimate them? Each one was a prodigy, their veins flowing with the blood of immortals.
Whoosh!
A fierce gale howled as the golden-robed man strode forward, like a raptor spreading its wings and descending from the heavens, bringing with him hurricanes strong enough to lift mountains!
The golden-robed youth was overwhelming. Though he merely walked forward, it was as if a pair of monstrous wings, towering to the heavens, were flapping, ready to annihilate all creation.
“Strong!” Shen Ming remarked.
“Make your move!” the young man from the Golden Crow Clan declared, his gaze fixed on Shi Hao, his expression solemn, his pupils gleaming with divine light—golden beams shooting out like lightning.
“Jin Yang, be careful. Though we’re merely testing this lower realm’s denizen, don’t let your guard down,” someone cautioned from behind.
The words dripped with self-assurance, an innate sense of superiority toward outsiders. Though it was a warning, the arrogance was unmistakable.
“Heh…” San Zang chuckled, watching from the sidelines, observing the unfolding events.
“I know my limits. The Immortal Domain has remained hidden for years—perhaps the outside world has forgotten its might. We look down upon the lower realms, and today serves as a reminder to all clans below: the dignity of the Immortal Domain is not to be challenged!” Jin Yang declared. Behind him, the faint silhouette of a Golden Crow appeared, his robes fluttering wildly.
A terrifying aura radiated from him, his body surging with golden light like blazing flames. Upon closer inspection, those were symbols—orderly constructs of power.
Boom!
A great sun bloomed behind him, taller than himself, enveloping him within. A cry of the Golden Crow resounded, shaking the heavens.
Shen Ming’s expression shifted. This Golden Crow was indeed formidable—within the realm he displayed, he could be called a peerless figure!
Shi Hao’s expression turned grave. He dared not be careless, standing ready for battle.
Though the languages of the Immortal Domain and the lower realms differed, their divine senses could communicate, allowing mutual understanding.
The cultivation level this Golden Crow displayed matched his words—comparable to the peak of the Severing Self Realm in the lower realms, his mana surging like a tide, awe-inspiring.
The fluctuations were too intense. It was as if molten lava boiled around him, waves crashing against the sky!
That was the power of fire—the divine ability innate to the Golden Crow Clan!
Shi Hao struck without hesitation, launching a single punch. Though seemingly simple, it contained multiple profound truths. He wouldn’t allow carelessness to lead to defeat.
Simplifying the complex, the might of a single fist could overturn heaven and earth!
Boom!
Ten thousand divine rays erupted, each one a rune of law. Among them were symbols of the Kun Peng and the bone texts of the Reincarnation Fist, intertwining to unleash world-shaking divine might.
Without a doubt, under this punch, even late-stage Escape One Realm experts would be unable to withstand it—its power was too immense!
Yet, the young man opposite blocked it—an utterly chilling sight!
The Golden Crow youth, regal as a prince, crossed his arms, his body erupting with boundless light as he unleashed an earth-shaking divine ability!
The Immortal Domain housed unimaginable beings, each terrifyingly strong, especially those with ancestral immortal blood—descendants of immortals, they were monstrously powerful.
Though Jin Yang wielded Severing Self Realm power, he far surpassed ordinary Escape One Realm cultivators!
Just like Shi Hao, who could slay those above his realm, this Golden Crow youth could do the same!
Divine chains manifested, thousands of them descending from Jin Yang’s head, surrounding him—these were the embryonic forms of immortal dao order.
Bathed in flames, he controlled these chains, which gleamed like metal as they shot toward Shi Hao!
It was astonishing. Not only did the chains shield him completely, but they also served as weapons—each chain bore a unique imprint, its laws defying the heavens.
“Scriptures of the Immortal World!” San Zang murmured, his gaze sharp as he scrutinized the scene.
Jin Yang wasn’t careless. From the start, he employed a wondrous art recorded in the ancient immortal scriptures, engraving countless orders onto his golden feathers to form these divine chains.
Moreover, this was a case of soft overcoming hard—using the chains to restrain Shi Hao’s overwhelmingly fierce fist!
“Seal!”
Jin Yang shouted. All the chain-like symbols blazed, their divine light coiling around Shi Hao’s fist, aiming not only to suppress his divine abilities but also to subdue him entirely.
The immortal scriptures recorded peerless techniques with infinite applications. Those with immortal blood in their veins possessed profound foundations from birth, their skills surpassing imagination.
One could say that the scriptures and techniques they mastered far exceeded those of the outside world.
Though this attack appeared as a single move, it contained endless variations—thousands of chains inscribed with thousands of symbols, forming a peerless divine ability.
Shi Hao’s expression remained grave. He wouldn’t underestimate this opponent. His fist blazed as he channeled his Reincarnation Runes, activating them fully.
He had already discerned that the chains contained the essences of multiple clans—truly terrifying.
Boom!
The next moment, Shi Hao’s fist erupted with hundreds of divine rays—rules burning, bone texts surging forth.
With the Reincarnation Runes as the core, he ignited the power of the Kun Peng, fused with the lightning of the Thunder Emperor, the bone texts resonating to unleash supreme divine might!
Indeed, as the bone texts blazed and intertwined, they formed dazzling beams, breaking free from the chains and shattering many of them.
“Time manipulation?” Jin Yang was startled. An opponent who grasped even a fragment of time’s domain would be troublesome.
Boom!
Shi Hao’s fist shook, his mana at this level nothing short of peerless!
This strike made the Immortal Domain’s youths pale. Never had they imagined that a mere lower realm youth could be so terrifying.
Golden divine feathers danced in the void as the imprints on some chains faded, transforming into feathers. Golden rain scattered, painting a dazzling scene.
Boom!
The two young experts clashed, each forced back.
Clearly, Jin Yang’s claim of ending the battle in one strike was impossible—he had failed to subdue his opponent.
Behind them, the White Peacock Fairy, the youth in purple armor, and the others exchanged glances, their expressions shifting. This outcome was beyond their expectations.
“Not good enough. Your so-called ‘one strike’ couldn’t take down this ‘backward, polluted’ lower realm human. Care to try a few more?” Shi Hao asked lightly.
“Heh…” Jin Yang chuckled, though his tone was icy. Taking Shi Hao’s words at face value, he nodded decisively—and struck again.
Shen Ming’s eyes flickered with surprise. This Golden Crow expert was thick-skinned and ruthless, unshackled by his own words.
Such decisiveness, such shamelessness—this was a true A formidable figure, determined to make Shi Hao pay in blood.
Boom!
A golden great sun surged, burning the heavens, growing larger and brighter. Within it, a terrifying golden divine bird took form, its cry shaking the firmament.
Then, the golden sun exploded—endless flames, countless runes coalescing into a ferocious golden immortal bird, vast beyond measure, its maw gaping toward Shi Hao.
Golden Crow Manifestation!
The monstrous bird was colossal, its wings spanning the cosmos. A casual flap could shake the moon, its golden feathers each as massive as mountains.
Thus, when it opened its mouth, it seemed capable of swallowing the heavens and earth whole.
Shi Hao felt an immense suction force, attempting to drag him into the Golden Crow’s maw.
Boom!
Without hesitation, a Kun Peng emerged behind him, its majestic body adorned with black patterns, soaring ninety thousand miles into the sky, its wings striking the heavens!
Bang!
Feathers scattered, divine power surged. The sky filled with dancing divine plumes as the two monstrous birds collided, the impact shaking the world.
This wasn’t a clash of flesh but of manifested forms!
The battle was brutal. Immortal blood rained down, massive feathers drifted, and the very space around them was torn asunder.
“Such a peerless figure from the lower realms? So young, yet how did he grow so powerful in such a barren, energy-deprived land?” The White Peacock Fairy’s eyes gleamed with astonishment.
Shi Hao’s performance had stunned the Immortal Domain’s youths.
“Still not enough. You still can’t suppress me. Maybe you should think of another forbidden technique?” Shi Hao remarked, his tone indifferent.
But to Jin Yang, those words were like oil poured on flames, igniting his fury and battle intent.
Thud!
Like a prehistoric divine mountain shifting, the earth trembled.
Above Jin Yang’s head, a massive volcano materialized—gray-brown, ancient, and terrifying. Its crater split open, spewing streams of magma.
“The projection of the ancient volcano that can burn true immortals?” Even the Immortal Domain youths were shocked. Jin Yang had resorted to this move directly.
Shi Hao’s arms spread as streams of azure light erupted from his body. His The Sea of Revolving Qi (lún hǎi, “wheel sea”) shone, unleashing the power of “using the body as a seed.”
Boom!
The volcano and azure light collided, their boundless might engulfing everything.
Divine power vast, reaching all corners!
In the end, the two stood opposed. Shi Hao held a few bloodstained golden feathers, his tone still calm. “Still not enough. Try again.”
The scene was shocking. The Golden Crow youth had been wounded—a lower realm being had injured him! Unthinkable!
Yet Shi Hao remained vigilant. Only he knew the intensity of the battle. Though each exchange was a single strike, it surpassed a thousand moves in lethality.
This descendant of immortal blood was indeed terrifying—a truly dangerous foe.
“World-Encompassing Immortal Incineration Art!” Jin Yang roared, golden light erupting from his body, bloodstained feathers floating around him. He unleashed a killing intent, activating a forbidden technique.
“Hmm?” Shi Hao intended to use the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art to command several treasures, delivering his strongest blow.
But then he paused. The third set of supreme bone texts within him flared, his chest boiling with blood, radiant light surging.
Evidently, the external pressure had stimulated his bone texts, causing them to awaken once more.
Swipe!
He pointed like a sword, slashing out without hesitation—a beam of heaven-piercing light erupted!
Splat!
Golden blood sprayed high into the air!
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