Chapter 1646 - 208: Great Sun (Second Update)

Chapter 1646: Chapter 208: Great Sun (Second Update)

The Three Heads and Six Arms divine skill was unleashed.

The power of the Pure White Saint’s dharma suddenly surged.

"Boom! Boom!"

Six palms simultaneously extended, gripping the Yin Erosion Magic Sword tightly... In just an instant, the magic sword was shaken, with torrents of Yin Erosion Dao Intent cascading down like a waterfall, drenching the top of the Pure White Saint’s head. All three heads lifted together, and although this dharma bore the name "Saint," it bore no resemblance to a saint. Under the blessing of "Three Heads and Six Arms" divine skill, the three heads resembled underworld ghosts, spewing out countless paper snow.

Seeing the magic sword shaken, Cui Zhen’s expression darkened.

It had to be said that.

Lu Yuzhen not only had formidable means but also a keen eye.

This Yin Erosion Magic Sword was the foundation of Cui Zhen’s various divine skills.

If it were to be removed just like this...

He would have already lost half the battle!

"Sunfall!"

Cui Zhen took a deep breath, lightly stomped on the ground, transforming into a pitch-black long rainbow, soaring up from the peak of the Snow Mountain, reaching the same height as Lu Yuzhen in an instant. A majestic Red Armor Dharma Form simultaneously manifested. In terms of the grandeur of the dharma body, this Red Armor Dharma Form was not much different from the Pure White Saint.

Under the manipulation of Divine Thought.

The massive magic sword slowly turned its tip, aiming it firmly at the chest of the Pure White Saint.

Immediately after, the Red Armor Dharma Form extended its palm, forcefully grasping the hilt of the Yin Erosion Magic Sword—

Boom!

A great red brilliance shot forth in that moment.

Symbolizing ultimate offense, the "Pure Yang Dao Intent" burst forth with explosive force at that moment, like fireworks blooming, erupting at extremely close range on the chest of the Pure White Saint!

The Pure White Saint with Three Heads and Six Arms let out a painful low growl. Even with the blessing of the "Void Dao," it was still sent flying, forced to release its grip.

On the Heavenly Peak.

The two massive dharma forms clashed, engaging in fierce combat.

Cui Zhen manipulated the Red Armor Pure Yang Dharma Form, wielding the Yin Erosion Magic Sword, slashing towards the Three Heads and Six Arms Pure White Saint... Under the blessing of the Harmonization Dao Domain, the power of the magic sword reached its peak. Each swing was enough to shatter the void within a hundred-zhang radius.

Seeing this, Lu Yuzhen gave a soft chuckle.

He waved his sleeve.

The Pure White Saint showed not the slightest fear, and charged forward barehanded to meet the battle.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

In an instant.

The entire battlefield echoed with the intense sound of dharma forms clashing.

...

...

"This is terrifying."

"Is this the battle of the strongest?"

Ten li away.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch enveloped everyone within his Dao Domain, retreating backward.

The great array was shrouded and enveloped by paper snow.

Even he could not see the scene inside clearly.

But the Dao Intent emanating from the fierce battle of these two strongest beings broke through the seal of the talisman... Every clash of dharma forms raised a formidable thunderous noise that could be heard for tens of li.

The snow that had accumulated for years was sent flying by the shockwaves.

The Snow Mountain within a radius of tens of li erupted and boiled under the impact of these sound waves.

Avalanches broke out one after another, and the snow poured down like torrents from all directions, while countless demon spirits ran for their lives...

"More terrifying than what I saw back in the day."

Ao Ying’s expression was complex.

She could never forget the moment the Great Palace Master descended on the "Ruins."

That sense of despair could never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Now this battle...

Was more intense than the "Ruins" back in the day.

If Cui Zhen had not proactively set up the talisman, locking the battlefield, perhaps all the surrounding Snow Mountains would have been leveled to the ground.

"Lord..."

"Please be safe..."

Ye Ling’s face was full of worry, constantly praying for Cui Zhen in her heart.

Back in the day, facing the Sun Erosion, she was willing to fight desperately.

Now in this battle, the only thing she could do was to pray.

This level of combat.

Forget about the Yang God Fifth Layer Heaven.

Even Qilin Miaofa True Monarch of the Eighth Heaven didn’t qualify to intervene.

...

...

The two dharma bodies battled back and forth, with no clear victor.

This battle seemed to have reached a stalemate.

Both sides possessed top-level divine power techniques, possessed top-level dharma domains, and were both "Harmonizers."

There was even no shortage of rare treasures like the Undying Spring!

For a moment, the void shattered, and the Great Dao collapsed...

The intensity of this battle surpassed that of the Karma Fire Cave Heaven!

"Brother Cui, do not hold back."

Amidst the intense and turbulent roars, Lu Yuzhen smiled and said, "Unleash all your strongest divine powers."

"Very well."

At this time, Cui Zhen appeared relatively relaxed and calmly responded.

Then he extended two fingers, gently pressing them against his brow.

A streak of crimson radiance emerged from his brow and fingertips... Meanwhile, the towering Red Armor Dharma Body fighting against the Pure White Saint also had brilliant red light igniting in its eye sockets.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The world shrouded by paper snow suddenly lost its cold and deathly silence.

Without warning.

An extreme scorching heat shot out from Cui Zhen’s brow!

Swoosh!

In just an instant, Lu Yuzhen’s chest was pierced through.

"...?"

The Paper Taoist looked at this scene with some disbelief, reaching out with a grave expression to touch his chest.

A large amount of blood flowed out from there.

The extreme heat incinerated flesh and blood.

If one were to say.

That Yin Erosion is "poison."

Then... the current Pure Yang is "incineration."

Lu Yuzhen felt a sense of karmic fire scorching the heart, a pain that even with the use of the Undying Spring was hard to suppress.

"Hmm?"

Cui Zhen also furrowed his brows, watching Lu Yuzhen incredulously. After the incandescent light penetrated, the location of Paper Taoist’s chest had a fist-sized hole punched through... This cavity was empty, with nothing inside.

No heart.

"Truly... frightening..."

Lu Yuzhen pressed his hand against the wound, unable to help but sigh, "Fortunately, I am not human..."

This body was a treasure that cultivated into a spiritual form.

Different from humans or demons.

Within his flesh body, life was not sustained by "internal organs."

So even with a pierced chest, he wouldn’t die immediately.

"Treasure Transformation?"

Cui Zhen’s eyelids slightly twitched.

No wonder, the Three Religions Ancestors chased Lu Yuzhen along the River of Destiny for so long to no avail.

This guy not only had formidable divine skills but also seemed to have an extraordinary fortune, and coupled with an almost indestructible treasure body.

"Is it necessary to completely erase this body to ensure his demise?"

Cui Zhen’s expression turned somber.

To kill a top-level human divine ability user, one only needed to sever the head, pierce the chest, or shatter the Dantian Qi Sea.

To kill a Great Venerable of the Demon Country, you could smash the demon core.

But for Treasure Transformation... the flesh body had virtually no flaws.

The difficulty of inflicting damage on the flesh body increased significantly.

"In that case, only one move remains to be tried."

Cui Zhen took a deep breath.

He lowered his arms, and his entire aura suddenly became restrained.

"Hmm?"

Lu Yuzhen squinted, watching this scene with great interest.

Rumbling—

The entire Paper Snow World began to tremble.

On top of Cui Zhen’s head, a second "magic sword" emerged.

If the previous sword symbolized "Yin Erosion."

This sword.

Symbolized "Pure Yang" of the grand Sun Dade.

"..."

As that sliver of golden Dao Intent slowly and unstoppably rose, this pitch-black world was gradually illuminated, and the smile on Paper Taoist’s face disappeared entirely, leaving only gravity. Lu Yuzhen looked down, his sleeves burning spontaneously, and a large amount of paper snow began to self-immolate under the vast sunlight.

"As you wish."

Cui Zhen said calmly, "This divine skill, I’m using it for the first time."

The handsome great demon clasped his hands together.

The Pure Yang Magical Sword’s Great Dao Intent rose like the grand, majestic sun.

Billions of rays of divine light illuminated the heavens and the earth!