164: Sen Yue! You seem to be even weaker than I thought!

Armor!

A single glance revealed its inherent evil.

Suddenly, the armor expanded.

And within it, Forest Moon's body also grew increasingly massive.

Just as Yang Yucheng launched his attack,

the Forest Moon before him was like a small mountain, two stories high.

Yang Yucheng's figure, in front of this colossal body, seemed like a mere ant, as if only comparable to the size of its eyeball.

But combat power has never been measured in this way.

If the larger the physique, the stronger the combat power, then perhaps certain special races would naturally be much stronger than the Human Race.

And the Human Race would have long since vanished!

"You seem a bit weaker than I imagined!"

Facing Forest Moon, who was now like a giant, Yang Yucheng not only showed no fear but frowned, as if particularly dissatisfied with his opponent's strength.

"If the strength of the Northern Region's number one Prodigy is only this, then it's truly disappointing!"

Yang Yucheng brandished the hundred peaks sword in his hand, and Sword Qi filled the sky, dancing wildly.

Immediately,

Forest Moon's body exploded in various places before him, like fireworks.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Explosions!

Successive, several times.

His swollen body instantly deflated like a balloon, shrinking once more.

The dust and smoke dissipated.

Looking forward again,

only Forest Moon remained in the air, heavily injured, retreating several steps before barely managing to stop his movements in the Void Realm.

Forest Moon lost!

He lost so swiftly, so unexpectedly.

Yang Yucheng hadn't even deployed the puppet guardian of the Spirit Venerable Realm; with just a simple move, he had brought about such a situation.

Was it Yang Yucheng's strength that was too great, or was the Northern Region Demonic Path Prodigy, Forest Moon, too weak?

Silence!

Both sides of the battlefield.

The crowd behind Yang Yucheng, and those from the Heavenly Demon Palace lurking in the shadows, all fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them... "He, Yang Yucheng, is actually terrifying to this extent!"

"With just one move, just one move, he defeated the Prodigy of my Heavenly Demon Palace! This kind of strength, though not yet at the Spirit Venerable Realm, means he probably has no rivals in the Spirit Emperor Realm!"

"This person, at the Spirit Emperor Realm, can already display such strength; if he reaches the Spirit Venerable Realm, that power would likely be even more world-shaking!"

"Is a Grade A Spirit Body really that strong?"

For this question, everyone's answer was unequivocally affirmative!

Northern Region's number one Prodigy!

The reason Forest Moon was able to earn this title, once upon a time, was precisely because of the Grade A Spirit Body within him.

And even then, his Grade A Spirit Body was in a damaged state.

Yet, even in a damaged state, he could reach such a level; a complete state was unimaginable.

And the complete state...

They had now witnessed the power of a Grade A Spirit Body!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

A series of coughs echoed between heaven and earth.

Forest Moon's Face was pale; he clutched his chest, coughing up a good amount of blood.

"I lost!"

Forest Moon's expression was dejected as he slowly spoke.

He looked up, his gaze falling upon Yang Yucheng, and realizing that Yang Yucheng had no murderous intent towards him, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

From now on, it would no longer be a battle between him and Yang Yucheng.

Instead, it would be a struggle between Yang Yucheng, as the Sect Head of Fengyun Sect,

and the Palace Revered Master of his Heavenly Demon Palace, a Spirit Venerable Realm expert. The conflict between the two might not necessarily involve actual fighting, but there was another level of competition between them.

"You! Lost!"

Yang Yucheng stood in the Void Realm.

Dressed in white, he declared the outcome of the recent battle!

The object of Yang Yucheng's declaration was not the Heavenly Demon Palace, but its Palace Revered Master, a Spirit Venerable Realm expert.

At his current status and position,

only the Palace Revered Master could be on equal footing with Yang Yucheng!

Yang Yucheng waved his right hand.

The human emperor banner appeared!

The banner's surface gently unfurled.

True Person Ziyu's Spirit Venerable Realm combat power and oppressive Aura instantly covered the Heavenly Demon Palace from all directions, inside and out, once more.

In short,

if the Spirit Venerable Realm expert of the Heavenly Demon Palace did not show himself, Yang Yucheng might truly unleash a massacre!

"Then, Sect Master Yang, what do you desire today?"

"Is this enough?"

Finally, a voice sounded!

It slowly emanated from within the Heavenly Demon Palace, carrying a hint of helpless compromise.

The figure of a ring slowly descended from the sky.

It swiftly floated before Yang Yucheng, like a streak of starlight, moving extremely fast.

Grabbing the ring, Yang Yucheng's spiritual sense probed within!

After a moment, Yang Yucheng revealed a satisfied smile.

"The matter with the Heavenly Demon Palace is settled!"

Yang Yucheng smiled broadly.

Turning around, he had already landed on the hundred zhang spirit boat that was slowly floating and following behind him.

The matter with the Heavenly Demon Palace was concluded, but Yang Yucheng's journey was far from over.

Next,

besides the Red Blood Manor, which needed to give his Junior Brother Lin Fan some Face, there were the remaining neutral forces, both Demonic Path and Righteous Path.

If Yang Yucheng didn't seize this excellent opportunity to thoroughly plunder,

how could he justify this opportune moment?

As for the resources plundered, a share would naturally go to his nominal Revered Master, Protector Han; doing things here under his name was only right and proper.

It could also be considered his Disciple's filial piety to his Revered Master.

After all, one must give others some benefits for their own path to be stable, to go further and longer!

Perhaps!

Protector Han might not lack these resources, but Yang Yucheng felt he absolutely had to show this attitude!

The hundred zhang spirit boat soared into the sky and vanished into the distance!

Everyone in the Heavenly Demon Palace collectively breathed a sigh of relief.

They entered the palace's main hall.

Forest Moon, with his injured body, was in a truly poor state.

He walked with trembling steps, clearly struggling.

Before long, he arrived before the Heavenly Demon Palace's Spirit Venerable Realm expert.

"Revered Master, I lost!"

At this moment, Forest Moon was silent.

Before him, the Spirit Venerable Realm expert also had nothing to say.

Yang Yucheng's momentum was unstoppable; even he, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, could not block him!

Perhaps, when they met again,

not to mention his Disciple before him, even he, the Revered Master, would probably have to bow down before Yang Yucheng!

"The Upper Three Sects, what long-lost memories!"

The Heavenly Demon Palace Lord's eyes were filled with sighs and emotion, with traces of recollection within his gaze!

Previously!

True Person Ziyu, the Sect Head of Fengyun Sect, was once a member of the Heavenly Soul Sect, and his Heavenly Demon Palace was naturally the same!

...A few days later, the hundred zhang spirit boat piloted by Yang Yucheng had already reached the hundred zhang cliff in front of Fanyin Temple.

Here,

the hundred zhang spirit boat had been stopped by a Buddha, but this Buddha was not from Fanyin Temple; rather, he was a traitor who had rebelled against Fanyin Temple!