NABC Chapter 2186 If you resist again, you will die.
Chapter 2186 If you resist again, you will die.
The dark golden axe blade cleaved through the sky, and a dark golden axe beam, tens of miles long, burst forth from the Po Jun axe blade like the first ray of light after the creation of the world, and with unstoppable momentum, it slashed down towards Chen Fei.
Wherever the axe blade passed, a spatial rift appeared silently. A terrifying sharpness and a destructive will spread out, giving everyone watching from afar the illusion that their skin was being cut open, and their hair stood on end.
This axe blow was far more powerful than any of the previous attacks.
It combines the power of Xu Ziqian's burning bloodline, the domineering essence of the Divine General Body, and the terrifying characteristic of the Breaking Army Divine Weapon that can cut through everything.
At this moment, Xu Ziqian's aura, killing intent, and pressure were no less than Chen Fei's, who had previously merged with heaven and earth through the formation. In fact, due to the ferocity and decisiveness of the divine weapon, he was even stronger.
Everyone held their breath in tension, their eyes fixed on the dark golden axe light and the still, motionless figure in green robes beneath it.
Can Chen Fei still hold him off?
The Undying True Light Mirror in Chen Fei's eyes was operating at lightning speed.
Deep within his eyes, countless points of light, each containing profound truths, flickered and swirled wildly, revealing the trajectory of Xu Ziqian's axe strike, its power composition, the nodes of energy flow, and the patterns of the divine weapon Po Jun's aura fluctuations...
Everything, under the illumination of that clear spiritual light, was revealed without any concealment, down to the smallest detail.
At the same time, the pale silver spacetime array patterns around Chen Fei suddenly shone with an unprecedented light. It was no longer a single array, but rather it instantly split and superimposed.
One, two, three... In the blink of an eye, a total of nine interconnected yet independently operating pale silver arrays emerged, layer upon layer, surrounding Chen Fei.
The nine formations are not simply piled up, but arranged in a mysterious and unpredictable orientation, forming a pattern of continuous generation and recurrence, frantically absorbing, absorbing, and transforming the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.
The combined power and spiritual energy of the nine arrays caused the vital energy at the summit of Daowen Peak to become chaotic and turbulent.
The space around Chen Fei distorted and the light folded, forming a separate space-time that gave people an extremely unreal and extremely dangerous feeling. His aura also surged wildly again with the appearance of the nine formations, without any limit.
Just as the dark golden axe light was about to strike, the clear spiritual light that had been swirling wildly in Chen Fei's eyes suddenly became still.
The next instant, the nine radiant pale silver arrays began to collapse and merge inward.
The light flashed intensely, making it impossible to look directly at it, and the nine enormous array diagrams merged into three.
More formations are not necessarily better.
The more formations there are, the greater the burden on the soul, the greater the precision of control, and the greater the consumption of energy for the person setting them up. Moreover, formations may interfere with each other, and their power may not be perfectly combined.
Chen Fei, through the Undying True Light Mirror of the Great Perfection realm, was endowed with the ability to see through the essence of all things.
This allows for the instantaneous transformation from nine formations to three perfectly integrated formations. Far from weakening the formations' power, it refines and elevates their power to a new level.
Just as the three fusion formations were completed and Chen Fei's aura reached a new peak, the dark golden axe light, carrying the aura of destruction, finally struck down three feet above Chen Fei's head.
Chen Fei raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and reached upwards to grab the terrifying axe light that was powerful enough to cleave through planes.
"Buzz!"
The three merged arrays around him shone brightly, forcibly restraining the immense power of heaven and earth, which gathered in his palm. At this moment, Chen Fei's palm transformed into the nexus of heaven and earth, an extension of the rules.
"Oh!"
A faint, almost negligible thud.
The moment that dark golden axe light touched Chen Fei's palm, all the destructive will was forcibly decomposed and annihilated by a higher level of Dao power.
The annihilation characteristics of the Dao Ruins Returning to Truth Body were amplified and strengthened to the extreme under the precise control of the Undying True Suchness Spiritual Light Mirror and the blessing of the power of heaven and earth gathered by the fusion formation.
The axe's aura dissipated, revealing the dark golden giant axe, Po Jun, that had been slashed down behind it.
Xu Ziqian held an axe in both hands, his face contorted with rage, his eyes burning with a mad flame.
"clang!"
The sound of metal clashing suddenly exploded. The sound was so high-pitched that it could pierce the sky, making the entire summit of Daodao Peak buzz. Those with weaker cultivation staggered backward.
At the center of the collision, a blindingly bright light, a mixture of dark gold and pale silver, erupted, and a terrifying energy shock spread wildly in a ring.
The light gradually faded, and the dust settled.
Chen Fei remained standing in the same spot, without moving an inch.
His outstretched right hand was firmly gripping Po Jun's murderous axe blade.
With his five fingers together, the palm of his hand touched the axe blade, and the annihilation patterns of the Dao Ruins Returning to Truth Body intertwined and flowed with the clear radiance of the Immortal True Suchness Spiritual Mirror, forming an indestructible invisible barrier.
The dark light emanating from the axe blade frantically eroded and cut at the invisible barrier, yet it could not advance even an inch further, nor could it harm Chen Fei's hand in the slightest.
Xu Ziqian gripped the axe handle tightly with both hands, remaining frozen in mid-air, still in the downward chopping posture.
The ferocity and madness on his face froze, then slowly transformed into an incomprehensible horror and bewilderment.
He stared at Chen Fei's hand gripping the axe blade, then looked up at Chen Fei's still calm face.
Xu Ziqian felt as if the Po Jun sword in his hand had struck an ancient and eternal divine mountain, and all its power was dissolved the moment it touched the opponent's palm.
No matter how he urged his qi and blood, poured in his divine sense, or unleashed the ferocity of Po Jun, the axe blade remained as if welded to the opponent's palm, completely unmoved.
Chen Fei looked at Xu Ziqian, who was so close to him, and his five fingers gripped the axe blade slightly.
"Crack!"
A soft cracking sound rang out, and the already fragile soul connection between Xu Ziqian and Po Jun, which had been forcibly activated, was instantly severed by Chen Fei's grasp.
Xu Ziqian was struck as if by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and the hands that were gripping Po Jun instantly lost most of their strength due to the backlash and intense pain.
Chen Fei grasped the axe blade with his right hand and, following the recoil from the axe, gently guided and pushed it.
Xu Ziqian felt an irresistible force coming from the axe and instantly rushing into his body.
The next moment, Chen Fei's free left hand had clenched into a fist. On the fist, the patterns of the Dao Ruins Returning to Truth Body and the power of the array converged, and lightly pressed against Xu Ziqian's wide-open chest.
"boom!"
Xu Ziqian's body was as if he had been hit head-on by a meteorite, and he flew backward at an even faster speed than when he came.
While he was in mid-air, blood had already stained the sky. The fierce and powerful giant axe in his hand flew out of his grasp, tumbling through the air and drawing an arc before crashing into the ground dozens of miles away, where it continued to tremble and emit an unwilling hum.
Xu Ziqian, on the other hand, was thrown down like a rag doll, over a hundred miles away. He rolled more than a dozen times before finally coming to a stop, lying motionless amidst the rubble and ruins.
lost.
Utter defeat.
Even after unleashing their final trump card, the ancient and deadly weapon Po Jun, and burning their lives and giving their all, they were still utterly defeated by Chen Fei's unbelievable punch.
Xu Ziqian lay on his back amidst rubble and blood, each breath bringing excruciating pain that burned his lungs. However, far worse than this physical agony was the terror and bewilderment that almost froze his soul.
His eyes were wide open, his pupils reflecting the gray sky without any expression. The image of that hand firmly grasping Po Jun kept replaying in his mind.
"How could this be...?" Xu Ziqian made a hoarse sound in his throat, but could not utter a complete sentence.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could still catch a glimpse of the dark gold giant axe stuck diagonally in the ground dozens of miles away.
All pride, all confidence, all belief in being invincible among peers—at this moment, all shattered, leaving no room for recovery.
However, just as this boundless horror and bewilderment was about to engulf him, an even more resentful flame suddenly erupted from the deepest part of his heart, from the source of his divine bloodline.
This can't end like this. He is Xu Ziqian, the inheritor of the Divine General's Body destined to reach the pinnacle. He hasn't lost yet, he still has strength, he can fight again!
"Ugh!"
A dying beast-like roar was squeezed out from the depths of Xu Ziqian's throat. The blood and qi in Xu Ziqian's body, which had been barely maintained by his will and the murderous aura of the weapon, were forcibly activated again at the cost of burning his life essence.
The dark golden divine runes shone again on his battered body as if in a final burst of light, though dim, they carried a tragic and resolute air.
He had to stand up, he had to reclaim Po Jun, he had to... at least, he couldn't let Chen Fei win so easily.
Chen Fei turned his head slightly and looked at the Broken Army sword stuck diagonally in the ground dozens of miles away.
Then, he extended his right hand, his five fingers loosely clenched.
"Buzz!"
The giant axe, stuck diagonally in the ground, suddenly emitted a high-pitched, defiant tremor, its blade shaking violently as it tried to break free from some invisible constraint.
However, the three fused pale silver arrays surrounding Chen Fei flashed slightly, and an overwhelming and unstoppable force of spacetime, mixed with the power of heaven and earth, acted on the axe instantly, ignoring spatial distance.
Clang!
Po Jun was forcibly pulled from the ground, transforming into a dark golden stream of light that flew towards Chen Fei's clenched right hand.
Chen Fei didn't look at the approaching enemy soldier; his gaze had already fallen back on Xu Ziqian, who had just struggled to his feet.
Xu Ziqian watched helplessly as his last reliance was easily taken away by his opponent, and the madness in his eyes was instantly replaced by deeper shock, anger and humiliation.
Chen Fei gently pushed Xu Ziqian's left hand from a distance.
There was no earth-shattering display of power, only a fist imprint condensed to the extreme, which instantly traversed dozens of miles and appeared in front of Xu Ziqian's chest.
Xu Ziqian only had time to cross his cracked arms in front of his chest to protect himself.
"boom!"
With a muffled thud, Xu Ziqian's arms, which he had been protecting his chest with, cracked as his feet left the ground and he was thrown backward.
Just as his body lifted off the ground and reached its highest point, an enormous, pale silver energy hand materialized out of thin air, casting a shadow that completely enveloped Xu Ziqian.
Immediately afterwards, this colossal hand, which bore part of the weight of the sky, mercilessly pressed down on the figure thrown below.
"boom!"
Xu Ziqian's falling body was slammed hard onto the ground.
Smoke and dust mixed with gravel shot into the sky, forming a huge, clearly defined palm print crater. At the bottom of the crater, Xu Ziqian lay sprawled, covered in blood.
However, this was not the end. A second, a third... and so on, until nine colossal palms reached the sky and condensed one after another, slamming down on the same spot without interruption.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
A series of deafening roars, like heavy hammer blows striking the heart of the earth, erupted continuously.
The entire summit of Wendao Peak trembled slightly. Centered on the deep pit of the palm print, terrifying shockwaves mixed with dust and debris spread outwards in a ring, wave after wave, plowing the ground within a thousand miles again and again, leaving it devastated and in ruins.
With each strike, the pit sank several feet deeper, and cracks spread outwards from the edges. The palm prints overlapped, their power penetrating layer by layer, aiming to crush everything below into powder and utterly suppress it deep underground.
Nine palms fell in quick succession, all in the blink of an eye.
The smoke and dust gradually subsided, and the gale swept up the gravel and dust, swirling and falling over the edge of the huge palm-shaped pit.
The vast summit of Daowen Peak was shrouded in an almost stagnant silence. Only the low hum emanating from the three fusion arrays surrounding Chen Fei high in the sky, and the occasional soft sound of gravel rolling down from the bottom of the deep pit, could be heard.
All eyes were fixed on the bottomless, enormous crater and the figure in a green robe fluttering in the wind at its edge.
Chen Fei slowly withdrew his palm, which had been pressing down, and placed it behind his back. The three fusion array diagrams around him, which were radiant with light and full of powerful energy, gradually dimmed, their array patterns disappeared, and finally vanished without a trace.
After a long while, a panting sound, like a broken bellows being pulled, came from the bottom of the pit.
It was Xu Ziqian. He was still alive, but his breath was extremely weak.
The combined suppression of the Ninefold Heavenly Palm completely destroyed his last strength to resist.
Xu Ziqian lay at the bottom of the cold pit, his vision blurred, enveloped only by endless darkness and excruciating pain. His ears were ringing, and he could barely hear any sound from the outside world.
But he could feel that the nine heavenly powers had not completely dissipated. Instead, they were like nine invisible mountains, still pressing down on him, imprisoning every inch of his flesh and blood, and every bit of his vital energy.
If he makes the slightest move, the nine layers of suppressing power will erupt completely.
die?
This word appeared in Xu Ziqian's mind so clearly for the first time.
In past battles, he had been seriously injured and on the verge of death, but the powerful vitality and regenerative ability bestowed by the Divine General Body, as well as his own invincible belief, always made him feel that he still had a chance to live.
But at this moment, he truly felt the breath of death.
Just then, a voice devoid of any emotion, as if piercing through layers of darkness and oppressive power, clearly entered his ears and echoed throughout the silent training ground.
"If you resist again, you will die."
Chen Fei's voice was not loud, but it was like icy spring water, pouring onto Xu Ziqian's soul, which was almost burned by resentment and madness.
There were no threats, no intimidation, not even the arrogance of a victor. It was simply stating a cold, hard fact.
At the bottom of the pit, Xu Ziqian's battered body trembled almost imperceptibly.
Xu Ziqian knew that Chen Fei wasn't exaggerating.
The nine layers of palm force emanating from him would erupt completely the moment Chen Fei thought of it. At that point, let alone his current state, even if he were at his peak, with his Divine General Body intact, he would have absolutely no chance of resisting the nine layers of annihilating power.
Time stretched out at this moment. Every breath felt like a year.
At the bottom of the pit, Xu Ziqian slowly loosened his fist.
"I... admit defeat!"
A hoarse, dry voice echoed from the bottom of the pit. Though faint, the sound was clearly audible to everyone in the deathly silent training ground.
We admit defeat!
The arrogant and awe-inspiring Xu Ziqian, the Xu Ziqian who possessed the body of a divine general and wielded the ancient and ferocious weapon Po Jun, ultimately admitted defeat.
There was no earth-shattering final counterattack, only helplessness and dejection after exhaustion.
Upon hearing this, Chen Fei remained calm, showing no emotion. With a slight thought, the nine layers of invisible palm force that had been suppressing Xu Ziqian dissipated quietly, like the receding tide.
The outcome is decided.
Elder Qingxu's aged yet deep voice rang out at just the right moment, breaking the heavy silence in the arena and bringing this dramatic duel to a final close.
Several disciples quickly rushed into the pit and carried Xu Ziqian out.
Seeing this, Chen Fei did not linger any longer. He slowly descended from the sky, his clothes fluttering, his demeanor composed.
"Whoosh!"
After a brief silence, the entire summit of Wendao Peak was instantly engulfed by a boiling wave of sound.
Exclamations, praises, shock, heated discussions... all sorts of voices mingled together, soaring into the sky and almost shaking the clouds on the horizon.
"My God, Senior Brother Xu... Senior Brother Xu actually lost, and lost so completely."
"It wasn't just a defeat, it was a complete rout. From beginning to end, Senior Brother Chen Fei didn't even move a step."
"To transform oneself into the core of the formation and use the power of heaven and earth to suppress the enemy? Unheard of, unheard of at all!"
"Those last nine blows were more terrifying than the last. Senior Brother Xu's divine body was brutally beaten into such a state..."
"This is too powerful, ridiculously powerful. Is this really the power that someone in the late stage of the Tai Cang Realm can possess?"
"Who was it that said Senior Brother Chen Fei might not win? Step forward, isn't this victory decisive enough?"
"The Dao Ruins Return to Truth Body governs annihilation and defense, the Eternal Void Time Array governs control and amplification, and the Undying True Suchness Spiritual Light Mirror governs insight and harmony... It's a seamless system, practically a perfect system born for battle."
"Now I believe it. Senior Brother Chen Fei probably didn't even use half his strength in his previous fights with others. He probably didn't use his full strength against Senior Brother Xu either."
"A monster! This is a true monster!"
"The champion of this competition is a foregone conclusion. Senior Brother Chen Fei truly deserves the title!"
Countless gazes followed the figure in green robes who gracefully landed.
Their eyes held shock, awe, worship, and fervor. Before this, although Chen Fei had displayed astonishing strength, most people still believed that Xu Ziqian's Divine General Body was a peak that Chen Fei could not surpass.
However, reality gave everyone a resounding slap in the face.
There was no hard-fought battle, no stalemate, and not even a close contest.
From beginning to end, it was a one-sided suppression and crushing defeat.
"For the sake of a beautiful woman, they suppressed a powerful enemy... Senior Brother Chen Fei and Senior Sister Cao, truly..." Some female disciples also glanced in the direction of Cao Feiyu, their eyes filled with envy. (End of Chapter)