Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

The battle between the two escalated once again, a fight between top-tier geniuses that delighted the onlookers.

"Well, I won't hold back either."

Seeing Shuofang Yiming's seriousness.

He finally felt the threat of life and death among his peers, a surge of pressure rushing to his heart.

He exerted all his strength, rapidly activating the Heavenly Creation Secret Technique, harnessing the essence of heaven and earth.

He refined the Sun and Moon Secret Technique to the highest level, igniting the dual attributes of Yin and Yang.

In Chen Chuxi's eyes, the image of the sun and moon appeared.

The sword hummed lightly, and he felt the excitement trembling within him.

The power in his body reached its peak, the meaning of the Eight Trigrams circulating behind him, like a giant grinding disc.

In front of him, attacks fell like raindrops, crashing onto the screen raised by his sword.

In just a few moments, the power of the barrier greatly diminished.

Chen Chuxi attacked fiercely, raising his sword, and the sharp sound of the sword resounded.

A crescent moon shattered countless laws.

Then, he sheathed his sword and took a step forward.

The Three Seals of Overturning Heaven empowered him, three seals overlapping.

With the power of the utmost strength, like a mighty river, he struck forward forcefully.

Shuofang Yiming's brows slightly furrowed as he dodged.

On this seal, he sensed an immense aura and dared not block it.

The onlookers were also surprised to see Shuofang Yiming starting to dodge.

The sound of discussion filled the air.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this seal that Changye displayed should be a celestial mystic art, otherwise it wouldn't bring such terrifying pressure."

Someone's heart trembled, their eyes fixed on Chen Chuxi.

Celestial arts were not uncommon here, and their speculation was not wrong.

After the Three Seals of Overturning Heaven overlapped, their power even surpassed ordinary celestial arts.

It was a great killing move.

Shuofang Yiming barely dodged this seal and retaliated with a purple lightning strike.

"Purple Eye Divine Thunder!"

"Shuofang Yiming used the clan's suppression art!"

The crowd exclaimed, many of them recognizing it.

The divine thunder summoned by Shuofang Yiming shot out from his eyes, catching his opponent off guard.

This move was extremely treacherous.

Cold and desolate.

Many people who had fought against the Divine Eye Clan had suffered from it.

Chen Chuxi, obviously unaware of this aspect, was caught off guard.

Instinctively, he placed his sword in front of his chest, bracing for the tremendous force.

Electricity spread, exploding.

Chen Chuxi was blasted away, electric currents flowing through his body, invading his organs.

If it weren't for his robust physique, already possessing some resistance to all laws, this move alone could have seriously injured him.

Shuofang Yiming no longer held back, his body surrounded by lightning, a chilling intent spreading in all directions.

Within a radius of one mile, it turned into a silver ice and snow kingdom.

Chen Chuxi's body burst forth with a solemn killing intent, thunder forming a thunder prison.

It spanned dozens of zhang in width, consuming his mana rapidly.

However, Chen Chuxi was not afraid of mana consumption at all, he just needed to breathe in and out.

Basically, even if he kept using his ultimate move, his mana would be sufficient.

He wasn't worried about this at all.

The extreme cold ice froze Shuofang Yiming, preventing him from escaping immediately.

He could only watch as he was pulled into the thunder prison, a hint of horror in his eyes.

The surrounding environment changed drastically, the mana contained within the opponent's body seemed endless.

He could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Just when everyone thought that Chen Chuxi's killer move was Thunder Prison, Chen Chuxi made a move.

More than half of the energy in his body was mobilized and gathered on his palm.

The sky turned dark, and a yin-yang giant palm print pressed down, capturing the turtle in the jar.

The terrifying power, as well as the yin-yang power that couldn't be comprehended at the Gold Core stage, had an overwhelming might.

The chief of the Divine Eye clan's face turned ugly because of Chen Chuxi's move.

Their clan's genius, Shuofang Yiming, couldn't withstand it at all.

The people present were all tactically knowledgeable, and many of them immediately sensed something different.

Perhaps, it wasn't just this giant palm print that was the killer move.

The binding thunder, the pervasive extreme cold, were probably all hidden moves.

With a palm strike, Chen Chuxi felt his body being emptied.

"Boom!"

The yin-yang giant palm print pressed down, and Shuofang Yiming had no choice but to withstand it, gritting his teeth while also guarding against Thunder Prison.

Suddenly.

The ice beneath his feet exploded, with overwhelming power catching him off guard.

As he loosened his grip, the formidable power of the giant palm print bloomed and pressed down on him, making it impossible to resist.

At the same time, he felt a tingling sensation in his body, dissolving his last resistance.

In the end, it exploded completely, the ground trembling.

"So terrifying!"

"The power of this Long Night technique is like an ocean, even some Nascent Soul cultivators don't have such a reserve of power."

This move completely convinced everyone.

The chief of the Divine Eye clan had an ugly expression.

If he hadn't made a move at the critical moment to save Shuofang Yiming.

Perhaps, he would have already perished.

His death would be a huge blow to the face of the Shuofang clan.

The second genius of the clan was killed right at their doorstep.

If this news spread, the face of the Shuofang clan would be completely lost.

Fortunately, many cultivators present noticed something, but they tacitly chose not to say anything.

Leaving a bit of face for the Divine Eye clan.

Of course, Chen Chuxi also sensed it. At the critical moment, a strange power suddenly intruded into his ultimate killing move, resisting the fatal damage.

But even so, Shuofang Yiming was still injured.

Kneeling on one knee, blood dripped from his eyes.

Obviously, in the final eruption, he used a secret technique to resist.

In the end, it was still futile, and he could only rely on his ancestor to intervene.

But he didn't want to admit defeat. Roaring, he was about to use the last bit of his remaining power to launch a final attack.

He could die, but he couldn't lose.

All of this was related to the face of the Divine Eye clan.

"You're amazing, Yiming!"

"I admire you."

"Let's call this game a draw. You're a respectable opponent."

Chen Chuxi didn't even think about it and directly spoke, using his power to force out a bit of blood from his mouth.

As if he had suffered a hidden injury.

But how could his appearance deceive the cultivators present?

They were all astute individuals and didn't need to think to know what Chen Chuxi was scheming.

The chief of the Shuofang clan also glanced at Chen Chuxi and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He gave himself some face, allowing the Divine Eye clan to save some dignity, so as not to lose all face.

At the same time, he deeply admired Chen Chuxi's talent.

If he had challenged the first genius, Shuofang Yuan, from the beginning.

Most likely, Shuofang Yuan wouldn't have been his match, which made him secretly grateful.

Shuofang Yuan couldn't even withstand the previous killer move.

If he had fought Shuofang Yuan to a draw, then the face of the Shuofang family would still be lost.