262: Chapter 261 Fierce Battle

Wu Yang and Yang Chi exchanged a glance. Their eyes met, their intentions aligned, and they instantly made a decision.

First, their brotherhood ran deep. The three had fought side by side in blood and death countless times; they could not bear to watch Shi Jin die under such pursuit.

Second, they were filled with curiosity and a desire to investigate the people from beyond the heavens. It was rumored that these experts from outside the realm possessed transcendent combat power and vastly different systems. If they could capture one alive, they could interrogate them for secrets, understand the shifting tides between worlds, and uncover the truth of the two realms. For their own cultivation, this might be a great Opportunity—after all, even experts like Yuan Chen were searching everywhere for such information.

Third, at this very moment, they clearly sensed Kuang Yue, who was pursuing them from behind, had already locked onto their Auras. A pair of cold, ruthless eyes swept over them, and a biting, icy killing intent firmly locked onto their bodies.

It was clear that to these invaders from beyond, all native Cultivators of this world were enemies. Whether they attacked or not, if they were encountered today, none would escape slaughter!

Since there was no avoiding it and no retreating, there was only one choice: fight!

"Attack and help!"

Wu Yang said in a low, deep voice, his eyes sharp and his Battle Intent rising.

"Let us fight side by side and execute this strong enemy from beyond!"

Yang Chi stepped forward, holding his long spear, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground. Spiritual Qi surged, his edge exposed.

The two hesitated no longer. They instantly stepped out, firmly blocking the path in front of Shi Jin, facing Kuang Yue, the Martial Artist from beyond the realm who was pursuing them at high speed!

Boom!

A gale exploded, and vitality surged into the sky!

The black-clad giant, Kuang Yue, landed, his feet shattering the mountain rocks. Dust filled the sky as his domineering Physical Body vitality spread out, crushing the surroundings.

He stood tall, his Aura towering. Alone, he faced the three native Canglan Domain Cultivators, his eyes devoid of fear, filled only with extreme contempt and arrogance.

"Mere Mahayana Stage Cultivators, do you not know the meaning of fear?" Kuang Yue curled his lips into a cold sneer, his tone extremely arrogant. "Since you are delivering yourselves to death, I will suppress and kill you all together, staining this place with blood!"

Wu Yang's eyes were cold. His left hand gently stroked the 108 black Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. The beads circulated with steady Buddha Power, suppressing his Heart Demon and stabilizing his Dao Heart.

His right hand gripped the primitive, heavy Ring Blade behind his back; the blade was dark, its edge restrained, hiding killing intent.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Yang Chi gripped his Low Grade Immortal Artifact long spear with one hand. The spear's body glowed with spiritual light, carrying a faint immortal Aura and a bone-chilling sharpness. He stood tall like a spear, his breath sharp: "A person from beyond the heavens dares to be so presumptuous! Today, I will take your life as a warning to others!"

Shi Jin, having gained a moment to breathe, quickly took his place beside Yang Chi. He took out the Low Grade Immortal Artifact Three-Point Double-Edged Blade he had managed to obtain from Yuan Chen.

He then turned around, his vitality boiling. The clothes on his back instantly burst apart, and a deep, black dragon totem suddenly emerged, shining brilliantly!

He pointed his blade at Kuang Yue: "Hmph! My brothers are here. Die!"

He turned his head to quickly warn them, relaying the intelligence he had gathered from their previous clash.

"This person's Physical Body is extremely strong, his defense is unbreakable, and his brute force is immense. Everyone, be careful! Do not engage in close-quarters combat with him!"

"Hahaha, my Tianhen Cultivation World specializes in physical martial arts!" Kuang Yue laughed wildly, his Battle Intent soaring. "The more you fear, the faster I will kill you! Take my Move—Mountain-Crushing Fist!"

Before the words fell, Kuang Yue's body suddenly sank, his stance rooting into the earth. His scorching vitality gathered entirely into his right arm's sinews and bones. His muscles bulged layer by layer, and his veins popped out like dragons. His entire strength condensed into a single point, exploding with extreme force!

He threw a punch. There was no flashy spiritual power, no profound Dao techniques, only pure, extreme physical brute force. The fist wind whistled, air waves rolled, and the Protective Aura exploded. The Void Realm itself was shaken with ripples—domineering, savage, and unstoppable!

"Ring Blade suppresses demons, Buddhist beads lock evil!"

Wu Yang shouted. The 108 Buddhist beads instantly flew into the air, rotating rapidly around him. Golden Buddha Power chains crisscrossed, forming a tight barrier to seal the incoming attack. At the same time, the Ring Blade in his hand slashed down; the blade's momentum was heavy and steady, killing intent restrained, combining hardness and softness, slashing directly at the opponent's fist!

"Immortal Spear breaks the Protective Aura, one spear pierces the clouds!"

Yang Chi flicked his wrist, and the Low Grade Immortal Artifact long spear instantly pierced through the air. The spear tip's spiritual light was dazzling, its sharpness piercing the Void Realm. He accurately locked onto the weak point of Kuang Yue's fist power, striking with tricky precision at the flaw!

"Nine Dragon Tattoo, Flood Dragon suppresses the realm!"

Shi Jin's back dragon tattoo lit up completely. Nine black dragon shadows broke free from the tattoo, circling in the air and roaring to the heavens. Carrying the might of a primeval Flood Dragon, they pressed down in layers, encircling and restraining from the side, tearing at the opponent's vitality!

Three great experts, three-pronged attacks, a trinity, encircling for the kill!

Boom!!!

A heaven-shaking roar exploded in the mountains, and four completely different forces collided and annihilated each other violently!

Buddha Power, Immortal Spear, Dragon Tattoo, and Martial Dao physical strength—the four forces clashed crazily, exploding and rolling. Air waves swept for a hundred miles, shattering forests, sending rocks flying, and blotting out the sun with smoke and dust!

As the Move ended, the three staggered simultaneously, their vitality churning, stepping back several paces. Their hands went numb, their Meridians ached, and their eyes were instantly filled with gravity and shock!

Wu Yang frowned deeply, speaking in a low voice: "Something is wrong! This person's Aura and cultivation are about the same as ours. Theoretically, our combat power should be equal, but in that clash, his physical strength far exceeded our imagination!"

Yang Chi gripped his long spear tightly, his fingertips turning slightly white, his eyes grave: "My Immortal Artifact spear couldn't even break his defense! The spear tip hit his skin like striking refined iron or Divine Stone, leaving only a shallow white mark that was instantly smoothed over by his vitality!"

Shi Jin stared intensely at Kuang Yue, who stood unmoving in the center of the air waves, his voice low and serious: "Damn it, this is too terrifying! At the same cultivation level, his combat power completely crushes native Spiritual Qi Cultivators. His physical defense, explosive brute force, and close-quarters combat are suppressing us in every aspect!"

The air waves dissipated. Kuang Yue still stood steadily in place, his clothes unstained by dust, his breath steady and calm. Only the muscles on his arms trembled slightly; he hadn't even suffered the slightest injury.

He flexed his wrists and kneaded his joints, his face full of mockery and contempt. He sneered: "Hahaha! Is this the combat power of the native Canglan Domain Cultivators? Flashy, soft, and weak, like scratching an itch!"

"My martial Physical Body is tempered a thousand times, immune to all techniques, and impervious to swords and spears! Your spiritual spells, Immortal Artifact weapons, and Bloodline shadows cannot break my defense at all!"

"Next, it is my turn to kill you!"

Kuang Yue's eyes turned sharp, and his figure burst out again, faster, stronger, and more ferocious than before!

"Savage Dragon Bone-Crushing Fist!"

He moved, suppressing them at close range. His fist technique was wide and open, fierce and domineering. Every punch landed with terrifying force capable of shattering bones and rupturing internal organs, crushing everything with pure physical brute force!

The three dared not be careless and immediately joined forces to fight again.

Wu Yang's Ring Blade flew, shadows filling the sky. The Buddhist beads circulated with Buddha Power, constantly binding the opponent's movements and suppressing his vitality. Using Buddha Power to suppress evil and blade momentum to kill, he tightly restrained Kuang Yue's offensive.

Yang Chi acted as support, his long spear like a dragon—agile and tricky, shifting between reality and illusion. The Low Grade Immortal Artifact's sharpness was at its peak, constantly searching for flaws in the opponent's Physical Body, piercing at points, attacking weaknesses, attempting to break his unbreakable defense.

Shi Jin's nine dragon shadows circled and entwined, the Flood Dragon's power added to his own body, and his physical combat power skyrocketed. The dragon tattoo constantly rammed and tore, wrapping and locking, limiting the opponent's movement and interfering with his power output.

The three coordinated tacitly, balancing offense and defense, pulling and restraining, encircling and killing—their tactics were exquisite.

Yet, the battle situation remained one-sided!

Kuang Yue's Physical Body was simply too strong. His defense was impenetrable, his brute force endless, and his vitality long and inexhaustible. He could be called a humanoid Vicious Beast, a god of physical combat!

Blades could not cut, spears could not pierce, dragon tattoos could not harm, and Buddha Power could not suppress!

All attacks that landed on him caused only insignificant, minor injuries, which were instantly repaired and healed by his boiling vitality.

Conversely, for the three, every head-on clash left them with churning vitality, damaged Meridians, hidden physical pain, and accumulating injuries.

"Damn it! This person has no weaknesses!" Yang Chi gritted his teeth and roared, his spear thrusting out again, still unable to break the defense.

"His Physical Body has long surpassed the limits of ordinary Cultivators, nearly indestructible!" Wu Yang said in a low, grave voice, sweat beading on his forehead.

Shi Jin's heart was extremely heavy, and he shouted: "Do not clash head-on! Exhaust his vitality! Although his Physical Body is strong, his vitality consumption must have a limit! We only have a chance of winning if we drag him until he is exhausted!"

The three immediately changed tactics, no longer clashing head-on, turning to dragging and entangling, moving to consume him, avoiding his sharp edge, and attacking his gaps.

For a time, light and shadow intertwined in the mountains, killing intent shaking the sky. The three and the Martial Venerable fought endlessly, remaining deadlocked for a long time.

Kuang Yue's offensive grew increasingly violent and swift. His fist techniques were domineering, his elbow strikes sharp, his knee strikes cruel, suppressing them at close range, with every Move lethal.

He unleashed martial arts combos—Mountain Crushing, Bone Shattering, Mountain Splitting, Heaven Shaking. The Moves were simple and unadorned, yet possessed immense power, each strike forcing the three to retreat, teetering on the edge of disaster.

After a hundred Moves, all three were injured, their breathing chaotic, spiritual power overdrawn, and their bodies aching.

Wu Yang's shoulder was grazed by the fist wind; his clothes were torn, flesh turned outward, and fresh blood stained his Buddhist beads, the light of the Buddha Power dimming slightly.

Yang Chi's forearm was injured by brute force; his Meridians were bruised, his hand holding the spear trembled slightly, and his offensive was no longer sharp.

Shi Jin took a heavy punch to the chest, his vitality churning, blood spilling from his mouth, and the dragon tattoo shadows dimming and weak, circling sluggishly.

All three were severely injured, their stamina nearing exhaustion, but Kuang Yue's combat power was still soaring, his vitality flourishing, showing no signs of exhaustion. His physical injuries were minimal; he remained unbreakable and strong.

"Hahaha! Is this all you have? The scratching is over, it's time for the finale!"

Seeing this, Kuang Yue laughed wildly. The killing intent in his eyes boiled completely, and the vitality all over his body burned, his martial arts secret technique erupting!

"Martial Dao Burning Blood · Tyrant Emperor Style!"

His vitality burned and steamed, red light swirling around him, his physical strength skyrocketing several times over. He threw a punch, the world trembling, gales roaring, and the terrifying physical pressure completely enveloping the three!

Exhausting the foundation of a lifetime, burning his own Origin!

"Buddhist beads lock the sky! The 108 Demon Suppressors are fully unleashed!" Wu Yang roared at the sky, his Buddha Power surging. The 108 Buddhist beads exploded with golden light, forming a lethal trap, firmly imprisoning the space around Kuang Yue and blocking all paths of retreat.

"Immortal Artifact unsealed! Spirit-Breaking Spear!" Yang Chi's eyes were firm and decisive. He fully drove the Origin of the Low Grade Immortal Artifact. The spear's spiritual light exploded to the extreme, the immortal might vast, condensing all the spiritual power of his life into a single spear, turning it into a brilliant spear light that pierced the heavens and earth!

Shi Jin roared at the sky, his voice shaking a hundred miles, and the remaining Bloodline Power in his body instantly exploded completely!

Hum—!!!

A blinding blood-colored glow instantly shot up from his body, piercing the clouds and dyeing the sky red!

The nine dragon tattoos on his back exploded completely, merging into his Physical Body. His bones, flesh, and blood transformed and expanded crazily. Black scales appeared layer by layer, covering his entire body. Hideous dragon horns pierced his forehead, twisting and growing. A massive dragon body burst through his clothes, soaring into the sky!

Rumble!

The world trembled, wind and clouds rolled backward!

A black blood Flood Dragon, a hundred feet long, with dense scales and a towering Aura, fully appeared, circling the sky, its dragon might vast, roaring and shaking the world!

The dragon's roar echoed across the wilderness, shocking the mountains and rivers, suppressing the Protective Aura!

"Nine Heavens Flood Dragon Devouring Destruction!"

Endless blood-colored dragon power gathered in the dragon's maw. A vast, ancient, black dragon power torrent that devoured all things erupted, carrying the might of ten thousand feet of dragon power, crushing the sky and devouring everything.

Boom————!!!

An ancient, explosive roar shook a thousand miles. The entire world shook violently, the clouds shattered, and gales swept across ten thousand miles!

The terrifying energy storm, centered on the point of collision, spread crazily, crushing everything in all directions. The remaining mountains and forests were completely razed to the ground, and the ruined towns below were once again covered by the aftermath, the broken walls and ruins turning to dust!

The blood-colored dragon power and the dark red Martial Dao Protective Aura annihilated each other crazily, tearing at each other, exploding in layers!

Boom—!!!

An ancient roar shook the hundred-mile wilderness. The world trembled violently, smoke and dust covered the firmament, the earth collapsed by a hundred feet, and gullies crisscrossed!

After a long silence, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

In the center of the field, Kuang Yue's standing body swayed violently. His body, which had been hard as iron, was finally covered in fine cracks, his scorching vitality leaking out crazily, his physical functions completely collapsing.

His eyes were filled with unbelievable unwillingness and shock. He had never thought that three native Cultivators of the same rank could, at the cost of severe injury, fight to the death and shatter his invincible Physical Body!

"Impossible... My Martial Dao Protective Aura... Pfft~"

In the center of the field, Kuang Yue's standing body swayed violently. His body, which had been hard as iron, was instantly covered in dense, black cracks. Layers of Martial Dao Protective Aura completely collapsed, and his scorching vitality leaked out like a breached dam. The martial body he had refined for decades was on the verge of disintegration, its functions completely collapsing.

A mouthful of hot, scarlet blood sprayed from his mouth. His burly body stumbled back several paces, shattering the broken stones beneath his feet. His invincible combat power, which had crushed those of the same rank, plummeted by more than half. Disheveled and wretched, he no longer possessed his previous arrogant and domineering posture.

Yet, deep in his eyes, there was no dead silence of falling, only extreme, hideous ferocity and unwillingness. He stared fixedly at the three people in front of him, his teeth chattering, and hissed: "Mere natives... how dare you break my Martial Dao True Body?!"

The deafening roar echoed across the wilderness. His body, which was on the verge of disintegration, suddenly erupted with its final, towering potential. His fragmented vitality was forcibly gathered and burned, overdrafted, and the bones and sinews that were about to collapse were forcibly stabilized.