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Rumble rumble rumble!

With a roar, a wave of Storm of Power s that could shake the heavens and earth suddenly appeared. Soon after, a human figure that was more than thirty thousand feet in size and was the ultimate force condensed behind Ye Hao, releasing waves after waves of vast and terrifying aura.

This figure was simply too extraordinary. Even though one could not see his face clearly, his stature was incomparably majestic, akin to that of an immortal or a devil. He exuded an aura of supremacy from the heavens and the earth, as if he was an undying monolith that stood tall in the void, unsurpassable.

"Dark Yellow Art …"

Looking at the image that looked like the majesty of a God, Wang Shiyuan's face was filled with fanaticism. What he had done so far on his path of cultivation was to complete this Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang.

As long as he was able to completely restore the Dharma Idol, there would definitely be a brand-new world in front of him.

Of course, the precondition of all of this was that the last legacy would be taken away from him!

"Black and yellow images, do you think you're the only one?!"

In the midst of his fanaticism, Wang Shiyuan revealed a fierce grin. His hand formed a seal and a figure that looked like an immortal demon appeared behind him.

Black Yellow Mantra!

Ye Hao and Wang Shiyuan were both cultivators of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts, so their refined Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang were naturally no different.

Of course, the only difference was that behind Ye Hao's avatar, only the Dragon King Knife, Sky Breaking Halberd, Soul Suppressing Bridge and Flag of Xuanhuang had souls similar to the soul. The broken weapon of the Flag of Xuanhuang had always been lost on the outside and could not be found, so it was impossible to use its corresponding avatar's true power.

On the other hand, there were a total of five Tao Weapon with similar souls behind Wang Shiyuan. Even though the Sky Breaking Halberd was snatched by Wu Tie in the battle, he still had more legacies than the former.

BOOM!

As the two heavenly like demonic Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang gathered together, the entire area was filled with a vast and terrifying pressure. As the two pressure clashed violently, the illusion of a Dharma Idol behind Ye Hao and Wang Shiyuan were filled with a majestic and monstrous aura. They did not retreat at all as they threw out a punch.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the heavens collapsed and the earth crumbled as mountains and rivers tumbled backwards. Endless energy ripples surged like a tsunami, striking high into the sky and spreading out in all directions, causing the surrounding space to shatter inch by inch like paper.

"You and I share the same cultivation technique. The might of our Dharma Idol will never be defeated. However, from the looks of it, you are at your wit's end. "

As the two Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang s collided continuously, Wang Shiyuan, who was covered in Armor of Martial God s, was instantly in front of Ye Hao with a monstrous fighting intent and qi and blood. His fist was filled with a boundless and terrifying power as it smashed down.

BOOM!

The blood in his body tumbled as it attacked, causing a trace of blood to flow out of the corner of his mouth, making Wang Shiyuan, who was facing him, laugh out wildly. His feet stomped heavily on the air, and waves of dragon roars resounded throughout the sky as fist imprints with an incomparably terrifying battle intent smashed down, completely submerging the former.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Bang bang!

Wang Shiyuan did not rest at all, he continued to laugh maniacally, and his entire body seemed to be covered with Blood Fog s, like a man of blood, they were all punching and punching, each move was filled with the intent to kill, causing the void to seem like a constant burst of thunder, and Ye Hao, who was covered in the fist print, spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body was covered with Blood Fog s, looking extremely terrifying.

It had to be said that although Ye Hao's physique was stronger than Wang Shiyuan, with the Armor of Martial God s to make up for his deficiencies, Wang Shiyuan's physique strength had increased drastically, and he could even suppress Ye Hao. Even though the difference was not too obvious before, after being heavily injured by the Fallen-Immortal Bow, Ye Hao's fighting strength had been greatly reduced, and was unable to stop Wang Shiyuan's overwhelming attack.

Boom!

Another heavy punch landed. The bright fist print collapsed the void, directly blasting Ye Hao into the ground, causing the ground below to crack and a huge, terrifying hole to appear.

In the hole, Ye Hao was covered in blood, and his left arm looked like it was about to break completely. However, he gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty.

"Last time, although you won, this time … You have no hope at all! "

In the air, Wang Shiyuan's white robes burned fiercely. His sickly white face was filled with excitement, as if he had already foreseen the scene of him completing his Dharma Idol and stepping into the Carefree Stage.

"No need to struggle with your life on the line. Fighting with beasts is the most boring of them all. The biggest trump card you have right now is probably that mysterious Gray Bead, right?" "That Gray Bead is indeed extraordinary, even I can't see through it. However, as long as I can lure you to use that Gray Bead and restrain you, it will not be difficult for me to kill you!"1

"Pfft, it's only borrowing of some external force, the sound of the blow is really loud. If it wasn't for that Armor of Martial God, I would have been able to destroy you with just my physical body!"

Ye Hao's face was covered in bloodstains and his expression was gloomy and unsightly. Many of his abilities were unusable against Wang Shiyuan and his trump card was also prepared. He was too passive.

"Heh heh, the winner is the king and the loser is the thief. Go speak to another successor about your anger and unwillingness."

Wang Shiyuan grinned sinisterly and became even more excited than before, and said sinisterly: "But you are so treacherous, did you purposely anger me with those words just now? It seemed like … You still have some trump cards that you haven't used yet? "

Wang Shiyuan narrowed his eyes, his feminine face revealed a mocking expression, and he smacked the Storage Bag with his palm. Immediately, a stone seal that was filled with cracks appeared in his hand, on it were engravings of a complex pattern, as though it was the manifestation of a Dao.

"Faramita Seal, is also one of the Black Yellow Emperor Armaments."

Wang Shiyuan looked down at Ye Hao from above, "You don't even have a broken Imperial Armament on you. It doesn't matter what trump card you have, under the Faramita Seal, everything is just talk."

Ye Hao's face became increasingly ugly. He circulated the remaining strength in his body in an attempt to escape. However, just as his body moved, a sinister and cold smile appeared on Wang Shiyuan's face. He gently threw out his palm just like that.

Immediately, the broken stone seal in his hand, that was filled with cracks, dropped down abruptly, it surged with the wind, bringing along a incomparably mysterious and terrifying Qi Mechanism, like a primordial Divine Mountain that could suppress the gods and demons, releasing a vast and terrifying aura, instantly suppressing Ye Hao inside.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The sky trembled, and the earth sank. Within a circumference of ten thousand li, only an ancient stone seal that seemed to reach into the heavens stood there. Waves after waves of terrifying aura wreaked havoc in the entire world, suppressing all spirits.

"The inheritance of the heavenly art is finally going to be completed!"

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