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587: Another person was added to the cliff edge.

Fear, like a cold viper, instantly coiled around the heart of Old Black Mu!

He even wanted to turn and flee!

But Yao Delong's monstrous Battle Intent, which had locked onto him as if it were tangible, made him realize that fleeing would only lead to a faster death!

The arrow was on the bowstring, and he had no choice but to shoot!

"Ah—! I'll fight you to the death! Hundred Fiends Forging Demon Body! Black Heaven Hegemonic Body Fist—Burning Heaven!!"

Old Black Mu let out a desperate roar like a trapped beast, transforming all his fear into savage ferocity!

The Fierce Fiendish Qi accumulated in his body over hundreds of years burned without reservation!

His entire body was dyed dark red, making him look like a demon god who had just crawled out of Hell's blood pool!

He squeezed out every ounce of potential, launching both fists simultaneously, carrying Fiend Fire that could incinerate everything,

like two collapsing demonic mountains, violently slamming toward Yao Delong!

This was the strongest strike he could achieve!

"Overestimating your own abilities!"

Yao Delong's eyes were icy cold, and his right fist, burning with golden Divine Fire, slowly lifted.

The Qi, blood, and divine flames around his body converged madly toward his right fist, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea!

A terrifying Fist Intent, capable of ending all things and destroying all laws, condensed at the point of his fist!

Void Splitting Nine Strikes—Ultimate Profound Truth: Nine Strikes Combined, Destruction!

There was no earth-shattering momentum! No dazzling light or shadow! Only extreme condensation and restraint!

His fist seemed to transform into a golden star, slowly advancing yet containing the power to destroy heaven and earth!

Wherever it passed, space silently annihilated, leaving behind fragmented black fissures!

Fist against fist! Limit against limit! Divine Fire against Fiend Fire!

BOOM!!!!!!!!

This collision surpassed the limits of sound! The area outside Ghost Cry Cliff seemed to fall into absolute silence!

Immediately afterward, an indescribable, terrifying energy, like the initial separation of Chaos, exploded violently at that single point!

The blinding golden-red light swallowed everything!

A destructive energy sphere, over a hundred zhang in diameter, appeared out of thin air!

The space at the edge of the sphere was like shattered glass, covered in dense, pitch-black cracks!

The furious energy turbulence tore apart everything within the range, like millions upon millions of invisible sharp blades!

"Pfft—!"

A muffled, heart-stopping explosive sound emerged from the center of the light sphere!

The light slowly dispersed.

Yao Delong was seen still maintaining his punching posture, the golden flames around him slowly receding.

His profound star manifestation dao robe was spotless, as if he had merely flicked away a speck of dust moments ago.

He slowly retracted his fist and blew on the nonexistent ash on his knuckles.

And in front of him, a hundred zhang away on the ground, a human-shaped deep pit was shocking to behold!

Old Black Mu's sturdy, iron tower-like body was embedded in the bottom of the pit like a broken sack!

The Black Armor on his body had long since turned to dust!

His entire body's skin was like charred dead wood, covered in crisscrossing, terrifying fissures!

Fresh blood gushed out from the cracks like spring water!

Both of his arms were broken backward at an extremely twisted angle, and stark white bone fragments pierced his flesh, exposed to the air!

His chest was deeply caved in; clearly, his ribs were completely shattered, and his internal organs were ruptured!

His eyes were wide open, his pupils filled only with endless terror, confusion, and disbelief.

He clung to one last faint breath, like a flickering candle in the wind.

Where was the slightest demeanor of a Void Refining expert? He looked exactly like a dead dog that had been utterly beaten into scrap!

Yao Delong glanced indifferently at Old Black Mu, who lay like mud at the bottom of the pit, viewing him as one would an ant.

His cold voice echoed throughout the silent battlefield:

"Nine Nether Sect Elder? Void Refining Physical Body? Nothing more than this!"

Hiss—!!!

In the distance, all the Cultivators watching the battle who had fortunately escaped the residual shockwaves collectively sucked in a cold breath!

A deathly silence enveloped the entire Ghost Cry Cliff!

Only the faint, bellows-like gasping sound of Old Black Mu echoed from the deep pit.

Divine Fire burned the heavens, a fist suppressed the Void Refining stage! The might of the fiend god was terrifying indeed!

At the mouth of Ghost Cry Cliff, Bai Chi, who was originally kneeling on the ground with a weakened Aura, felt his very Soul trembling now!

The moment he saw Old Black Mu descending fiercely with the Black Fiend Guards, a faint spark of hope had ignited in his heart!

Taking advantage of the energy storm that erupted during the confrontation, he scrambled and crawled behind a giant boulder, daring only to peek out with half his head.

"Elder Mu came personally! And he brought the Black Fiend Guards! This brat is dead for sure!

Once he is captured, this old man will personally skin him alive and tear out his tendons to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Bai Chi's eyes flickered with malice and the thrill of impending revenge.

In his view, Old Black Mu's invincible strength at the Void Refining Early Stage, combined with the Black Fiend Guards' Grand Formation capable of resisting the Void Refinement Mid-stage,

meant dealing with a Late Stage Soul Transformation Yao Delong, no matter how bizarre the opponent was, was a sure thing!

However, the subsequent scene was like the most terrifying nightmare, utterly crushing his hope!

Scene One: That bizarre, scalp-numbing invisible attack!

The Ten Directions Soul Devouring Fiend Formation was penetrated as if it were paper! Eight Nascent Soul Black Fiend Guards were instantly killed or severely wounded!

The Formation collapsed! This sight caused Bai Chi's heart to plunge violently into an ice cave!

Scene Two: Elder Mu's famous "Soul-Losing Demonic Sound" was casually blocked by the opponent!

That golden Primordial Spirit barrier was despairingly solid!

Scene Three: Elder Mu's desperate, all-in close-quarters combat!

The Black Heaven Hegemonic Body Fist, powerful enough to smash mountains, was actually repelled by a junior at the Late Stage Soul Transformation...?!

Bai Chi's eyeballs nearly popped out!

Scene Four, the final culmination: Golden Divine Fire ignited! Like the resurrection of a War God!

That single punch that ended everything! The hundred zhang Sphere of Destruction!

The miserable state of Elder Mu, beaten into the deep pit like a broken sack... and that chillingly cold phrase, "Nothing more than this"... "No... impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

Bai Chi hid behind the giant boulder, trembling violently like a winnowing basket, his teeth chattering!

All his malice and fantasies of revenge,

transformed into the most absolute fear and despair amidst the world-shattering collision and Old Black Mu's tragic gasping sounds!

When Yao Delong's icy gaze swept across the cliff mouth like a tangible blade, Bai Chi was so terrified his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!

He scrambled and crawled, practically darting out from behind the boulder using all four limbs,

and once again knelt firmly at the mouth of Ghost Cry Cliff in a posture even more standard and humble than before!

His forehead was pressed tightly against the cold ground; he didn't even dare to look at the deep pit again!

Meanwhile, at the bottom of the deep pit.

Old Black Mu was suffering excruciating pain and his consciousness was hazy, but an intense will to survive and monstrous hatred supported him.

His only remaining left hand, which could still barely move, was trembling and reaching extremely covertly toward his waist.

Hidden there was his last hope—the space fixing talisman! As long as he crushed it, Senior Brother Permanent Nothingness would arrive instantly!

A Senior Brother at the Peak of the Void Refinement Mid-stage would surely be able to suppress this fiend!

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the edge of that cold Jade Talisman!

Swish!

A figure, like a ghost, appeared beside him without any warning!

Yao Delong's foot, carrying the force of a thousand jun, stomped down with the precision and ruthlessness of a heavenly pillar!

CRUNCH—!!!

The sickening crunch of bone being utterly pulverized clearly echoed throughout the silent cliff valley!

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