Chapter 59

Boom!

On the duel ground, it sounded like a thunderclap had exploded.

As Yunhai’s words fell, the blood aura in the air had already gathered into a sea.

Fisss!

The skin on his body suddenly split open.

Blood gushed out.

The blood did not fall to the ground; instead it surged upward.

It merged completely with the blood aura in the sky.

As drop after drop fused, the blood aura above reached its peak.

It shrouded the arena like a black cloud.

The entire duel ground darkened and became oppressive.

In the next moment, Yunhai roared and swung the blood-red great blade with all his strength.

Rumble!

That blade instantly drew forth the gloomy, bleeding aura in the sky.

Then it charged straight toward Guyang.

The ferocity of its momentum terrified onlookers.

Even the head elder referee could not help showing shock on his face.

“What a terrifying aura…”

“This technique, even I could not resist it.”

The head elder’s heart raced.

He had reached the peak of the Second Layer of the Baoyuan Realm.

Yet a true disciple had unleashed a method that could threaten him.

From that alone, Yunhai truly proved how formidable he was.

But with that technique unleashed, Guyang seemed doomed.

Thinking of that, the head elder instinctively looked to the side.

There, Guyang remained remarkably calm.

That sight shocked him.

Could Guyang be unafraid?

On the stands, Li Tianming’s eyes widened the instant Yunhai struck.

“Bastard! You’re flouting the rules!”

He shouted and moved to intervene.

Even though he trusted Guyang, this move definitely exceeded what Guyang could withstand.

The attack’s power had already reached the Third Layer of the Baoyuan Realm.

Even a Third Layer Baoyuan cultivator might not stop it.

Guyang only stood at the Third Layer of the Ningzhen Realm…an entire realm below.

Yunhai’s strike clearly aimed to kill Guyang.

But the moment Li Tianming acted, Xue Wujiang stepped forward with a smile and blocked him.

“Don’t meddle in matters between juniors,” Xue Wujiang said, his smile bright.

He felt immense satisfaction.

Soon Yunhai would slay Guyang.

Honestly, Guyang’s innate talent and comprehension had shocked him.

Forty percent of his Fist Intent; Third Layer of the Ningzhen Realm; yet he matched the strength of the Baoyuan Realm.

If Guyang grew a bit more, Baiyang Sect would be crushed by him.

Fortunately, Yunhai had not disappointed Xue Wujiang; he used a secret method.

With that, Guyang’s death became certain.

All Xue needed to do was stop Li Tianming.

“Bastard! Get lost!”

Li Tianming’s eyes reddened when Xue Wujiang intervened; thick true yuan erupted from his body.

“Heh, Li Tianming, do you really think I fear you?” Xue Wujiang sneered when Li Tianming moved, and his own powerful true yuan flared.

Two mighty auras collided.

Nearby, the Grand Elders of Beixue Gate and Fengshuang Gate exchanged glances and remained spectators.

While the two confronted each other, on the duel ground the terrifying blood aura crashed down.

Its oppressive force whipped Guyang’s robes wildly and sent his black hair streaming.

“Using the Burning Blood secret method?” Guyang glanced at Yunhai’s disheveled figure and tightened his gaze.

He had planned to counter with thirty percent of his Fist Intent, which should have sufficed. He had not expected Yunhai to master a secret method and erupt with far greater strength. Facing that cloudlike blood aura, thirty percent of his Fist Intent likely would not stop this move.

Since that was the case, he decided to show a little technique of his own.

Guyang bent slightly.

In the next instant, he shot forward like a cannonball.

He did not dodge; instead he charged directly into the dreadful blood aura.

“What is he doing!?” “Does he not fear death!?”

The head elder watched with eyes wide, baffled by Guyang’s action.

With that speed, why rush into the aura rather than evade?

Was he courting death?

While they panicked, Guyang reached the edge of the blood aura.

He slowly swung his right fist.

Yunhai saw Guyang’s move and mocked, “He intends to use fist technique against my blade? Delusional!”

His breath had weakened considerably, but he still sneered.

Then his laughter died as Guyang’s body suddenly radiated an intense golden light.

The golden light blossomed as if many great Buddhas descended and merged into Guyang.

More precisely, they fused into his right fist.

At once, rapid, wondrous Buddhist chants echoed through the arena.

Guyang’s fist smashed down toward the blood aura.

Hum…

The space tore with a tragic, rasping sound.

“Demon-Subduing Vajra Fist… suppress it!” Guyang roared.

A terrifying aura erupted from his right fist.

Forty percent of his Fist Intent burst forth without restraint.

Rumble!

The Demon-Subduing Vajra Fist struck that dense blood aura.

The fearful force detonated.

A thunderous explosion like an earthshattering roar reverberated.

Rumble!

Centered on the duel ground, an explosive shockwave swept outward like an avalanche.

“Hurry, all of you strike together!” The head elder cried in alarm and urged the other elders to act.

They released thick true yuan to absorb the devastating impact on the duel ground.

Even as they absorbed it, some force still spilled outward.

Rumble! Fisss!

Gales blew out, even if only residual aftershock.