C778 I'll Return You a Punch
Article 778. I'll return you a punch!
"Rumble..."
The divine staff in Light Cult Pope's hand burst out with a bright light, and a surge of divine power that carried a holy light burst out from it, shaking the heavens and earth. Although Light Cult Pope was an old man, he didn't let down his reputation as the number one expert in the west. At this moment, the power that erupted from Light Cult Pope's body was like an endless tide. Wave after wave, it shook the heavens and earth. If it wasn't for the fact that the will of the heavens and earth had fully awakened... The changes of the heavens and earth had arrived, causing the barrier between the heavens and earth to become extremely powerful. Light Cult Pope's strike was enough to shake the heavens and earth. Wherever this attack passed, the void would be shattered.
"* Hong...... *"
At this moment, a burst of nine-colored light flashed past. Hsiang Yang appeared in front of Light Cult Pope, and he was facing Light Cult Pope's attack head-on. Hsiang Yang's facial expression remained unchanged when he felt this boundless attack coming at him like a tidal wave. He said to himself in a low voice, "Now is the time to test the strength of my 'Myriad Spirit Saint Body'."
"Rumble..."
As Hsiang Yang's voice faded, he raised his right hand. One after another, bright halos were circulating in his right hand, turning into whirlpools. Within these whirlpools... It was as if there were numerous faintly discernible spatial worlds in this spatial world. One could vaguely see small faces that were somewhat similar to Hsiang Yang's imagination, 'Gods', sitting cross-legged within.
"Rumble..."
Just as Hsiang Yang's fist was about to explode, a series of explosions could be heard. The divine staff in Light Cult Pope's hand exploded out with energy that was like a tidal wave. At this moment, apart from raising his fist, Hsiang Yang didn't do anything else. He stood there like a fool.
"What is he doing? Is he courting death?"
"He's neither attacking nor dodging. What is his intention?"
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The few people who were standing not far away had different expressions on their faces when they saw this scene. Yun Feiyang and Gongsun Jianwoo had faint smiles on their faces. They were not worried that something would happen to Hsiang Yang because they knew very well in their hearts. Even if they didn't make a move, the will of heaven and earth wouldn't be able to watch Hsiang Yang in danger. After all, the will of the heavens and earth would need to possess Hsiang Yang's body to deal with the experts of the Western Divine Realm who were crossing realms from the distant Western Divine Realm. It could be said that Hsiang Yang was the hope of this world. If it wasn't for Hsiang Yang, this world would most likely face a crisis of destruction. If this world was destroyed, then the will of the Heavens and Earth would also be destroyed. How could the will of heaven and earth allow someone to harm Hsiang Yang?
On the other hand, the Pre-Qin Ancient Corpse, Bai Zhen and Heart Monkey were shocked. They thought that Hsiang Yang was scared silly. After all, they didn't know that Hsiang Yang was about to merge with the will of the heaven and earth and meet a great enemy like the Thirty-six Winged Angel in the distant chaotic void.
"Rumble..."
In front of their eyes, Light Cult Pope's earth-shattering force had arrived in front of Hsiang Yang. Hsiang Yang still didn't move, but there were seven or eight whirlpools spinning rapidly on his right fist. Strands of incomparably profound Qi burst out one after another. At the same time, what ordinary people could not see was that the 'gods' sitting cross-legged in the faintly discernible pocket dimension of the seven or eight vortices opened their eyes at the same time. They did the same thing at the same time, and opened their mouths wide to take a deep breath...
"Rumble rumble rumble..."
Since Hsiang Yang used his right hand most of the time, whether it was fist attacks, other attacks, or sword attacks, Hsiang Yang used his right hand most of the time. Therefore, after he successfully opened all the acupoints in his body, he used the rest of the energy on his right fist, causing seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space to appear on his right hand. At this moment, when all of Light Cult Pope's attacks were approaching Hsiang Yang... The 'gods' in Hsiang Yang's right hand opened their mouths wide and sucked in a breath. There was no need for Hsiang Yang to do anything. This wave of energy that was like a tidal wave surged towards the seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space in Hsiang Yang's palm.
"Rumble..."
Like a whale sucking in water, the suction force that erupted from the seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space was vast and mighty. In just a moment, it had completely absorbed this wave of energy.
"No, no more..."
Hsiang Yang didn't move, but all the energy that Light Cult Pope had used to attack him had been used up. At this moment, the Pre-Qin Ancient Corpse, Bai Zhen, and the Heart Monkey widened their eyes. Light Cult Pope was also so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.
"How could this be..."
Light Cult Pope lowered his head and looked at the divine staff in his hand. That's right. This was the supreme divine weapon of Light Cult, the Divine Light Staff. The power that erupted from this divine staff. Even experts of the same level as him might not be able to withstand it. However... Hsiang Yang, an expert from Eastern World who was obviously weaker than him, was able to break this attack so easily. This almost made him wonder if he had taken the wrong scepter.
"As expected of the 'Sacred Body of Ten Thousand Spirits'. This is only the initial stage of cultivation. He was able to gather the power of a Peak of Spirit Separating Stage expert's full-strength attack. If he were to unleash all of this power in a while... This is the 'Myriad Spirit Saint Body'. It's only the initial stage of cultivation, but it's already able to gather the full strength of a ___ warrior." Yun Feiyang whispered to himself as he looked at the Acupuncture Point Space flickering on Hsiang Yang's fist. A look of appreciation appeared in his eyes. This was the only move he had. The strength of the 'Ten Thousand Spirit Sacred Body' had already been shown.
"Not bad, not bad. With this move, I won't have to worry about my little man's safety in the mortal world." After Gongsun Jianwoo saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on her face.
Compared to their thoughts, Hsiang Yang was still standing in the void with his fist raised. The vortex on his fist was still spinning. If one looked closely, one would find that it was still spinning. One could see that his seven or eight unk s were filled with pure energy. It was the energy of Light Cult Pope's all-out attack. All of this energy was absorbed by the seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space in Hsiang Yang's hand. All of them were filled up by the seven or eight newly opened Acupuncture Point Space.
"I can't suppress it anymore. I have to pour out all of this energy immediately."
Hsiang Yang could only feel a swelling feeling coming from the seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space on his fist. He knew that... If he didn't release this energy immediately, these seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space that he had spent so much effort to construct would most likely explode due to this powerful energy.
The full force of the attack unleashed by Light Cult Pope using the divine weapon of Light Cult, the Scepter of Light, wasn't a small one. Even the big shots of the Dao Gate might not be able to take it with their bare hands. As for Hsiang Yang, these acupoints and spatial zones had only just been constructed. They hadn't reached a stable state yet. Given how powerful the energy in his acupoints was, if he were to persist any longer... It was very likely that these spatial zones would explode.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Light Cult Pope, give me a strike and I'll return it to you."0
Feeling the swelling pain from the Acupuncture Point Space that was opened up by his right fist, Hsiang Yang knew that he couldn't drag this on any longer. Thus, he faced the sky and let out a long roar. He suddenly took a step forward. He clenched his right fist and threw a violent punch at Light Cult Pope.
"* Hong Long...... *"
At this moment, the void trembled and waves of earth-shattering Qi erupted. This Qi contained the powerful force that had just absorbed Light Cult Pope's attack. There was also an incomparably domineering Qi. It was precisely Hsiang Yang who had used his right hand to unleash the ultimate technique of the Hsiang family, Overlord Fist.
The Overlord Fist was simple and domineering, it was a technique that could be broken by force. No matter how powerful and nimble the opponent was, it was still a punch that was incomparably domineering.
"Rumble..."
As Hsiang Yang threw out this punch, the seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space on his head all burst out with a bright light. Waves of majestic energy burst out one after another. Furthermore, , most of these energies didn't belong to Hsiang Yang himself. They were the energy that had just absorbed Light Cult Pope's attack. After being compressed by the Acupuncture Point Space, it was once again unleashed. It condensed into a wave, like a mighty dragon. With a loud boom, it rushed towards Light Cult Pope.
"Shameless!"
When Light Cult Pope saw the power of Hsiang Yang's punch, it was obvious that it was all the energy he had just used to attack Hsiang Yang, he was so angry that his body started trembling. After that, the divine staff in his hand burst out with a bright light. He pointed the divine staff forward.
"Boom..."
At the same time, a white light screen appeared out of thin air. It blocked Light Cult Pope's path. Not only that, it also blocked Light Cult Pope's path. The golden crown on Light Cult Pope's head also unleashed a powerful defensive force, just like a curtain of water. A golden light blocked Light Cult Pope's path.
"Rumble..."
When Light Cult Pope unleashed two layers of defense, Hsiang Yang's incomparably overbearing punch had already arrived. A mighty Saint Light burst out and condensed into a huge fist in the void. * Hong Long...... * An unparalleled force struck the first light screen.
"Bang..."
This punch landed heavily on the first light screen. The light screen that Light Cult Pope used with the Divine Light Staff was a western spell known as the Saint Light Barrier. It was originally a magic technique with unparalleled defense, but under Hsiang Yang's punch, * Hong Long...... *
"Puchi..."
Light Cult Pope's facial expression changed dramatically, because when this punch was thrown at him, the spell he casted was broken, causing his body to be affected as well. With a pale face, he quickly retreated. But it was too late.
"Rumble..."
Right at this moment, Hsiang Yang's punch had already advanced once again. * Hong Long...... * The punch landed on the golden light barrier covering Light Cult Pope's body, causing it to tremble. However, the powerful force that came from the crown of his head had finally blocked the attack.
"Luckily, I managed to block it."
Light Cult Pope heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, the crown on his head was powerful enough. Otherwise, if Hsiang Yang's punch landed on his body... No matter how strong he was, he would still be severely injured or even shattered.
"He blocked it? You think too much."
When Hsiang Yang heard what Light Cult Pope said, a cold smile emerged on his face. After that, all the 'gods' in the seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space above his head opened their eyes. A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering aura suddenly erupted from their eyes.
"Rumble..."
"NOOOOOOO..."
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