Chapter 367 - 162: Clash of the Extreme Realms, Panwu True Divine Technique

Chapter 367: Chapter 162: Clash of the Extreme Realms, Panwu True Divine Technique

All eyes turned to the two figures on the tournament stage.

A few breaths of time passed in a flash.

Both of their auras surged to their peak.

Black and white light materialized around Meng Tianji, covering him like a Yin Yang Taiji Diagram.

’Yin Yang Tai Chi Technique...’

Fang Xing’s mind focused as he watched the Yin Yang Taiji Diagram manifest behind Meng Tianji.

It was the supreme technique of the Supreme Dao Sect.

The pinnacle of Divine Level Martial Arts!

When pushed to its limits, it manifests the Yin Yang Taiji Diagram to suppress all things.

By cultivating a Primordial Spirit, one achieves a Pseudo-Rank. While not as powerful as the Heaven and Earth Rank of the Celestial Human Realm, it can still mobilize the Power of Heaven and Earth for support.

He was drawing upon Yin Yang Power to push the Yin Yang Tai Chi Technique to its absolute peak.

At the same time, a brilliant light erupted from Yu Linglong.

A golden Deity.

Like a true Divine Spirit descending upon the world, the Deity was surrounded by the phantom-like shadows of True Dragons.

"Hm?"

"The Panwu True Divine Technique!"

Beside him, Hong Miaojin spoke softly.

Fang Xing was startled.

’Panwu True Divine Technique?’

’That doesn’t seem to be a Divine Level Technique from the Taiqing Dao Sect, does it?’

’Could it be a legacy technique from another lineage?’

’Judging by the name, this must also be a Divine Level Technique.’

The thoughts flashed through Fang Xing’s mind.

In that instant, Yu Linglong raised a hand. A torrent of True Essence Power surged forth, merging with the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, and transformed into a giant golden hand that slapped down toward Meng Tianji.

"RUMBLE!!!"

As if heaven and earth were shaking, the giant golden hand pressed down. The Yin Yang Taiji Diagram behind Meng Tianji shimmered with brilliant light.

As the two attacks collided, a vast shockwave swept outward.

The Array on the stage flickered frantically.

"CRACK—!"

A shattering sound rang out, and a wave filled with the Power of Destruction swept forth.

"VMMMM!!!"

Before the wave of the Power of Destruction could spread, the representatives of the Ten Great Upper Sects acted in unison. They instantly repaired the cracked Array and forcibly suppressed and annihilated the destructive wave.

’Even the Array cracked. The power of that attack must have reached the very edge of the Celestial Human Realm’s limit.’

Fang Xing’s heart trembled.

The great Array on the stage of the Martial Dao gathering was supposed to withstand any attack below the Celestial level.

But now, it had cracked.

That alone was enough to prove how formidable they were.

The strength of these two had far surpassed the limits of an ordinary True Essence Grandmaster.

The Array couldn’t even withstand the clash of Divine Level Techniques.

The ten representatives from the Upper Sects suppressed the shockwave and restored the Array.

At that moment, back on the stage, both figures had retreated to the edge.

Yu Linglong’s face was as pale as paper.

It seemed that one attack had drained all of her strength.

The golden Divine Spirit dissipated.

The light in her eyes had dimmed considerably.

"Pfft..."

On the other side, Meng Tianji’s Yin Yang Taiji Diagram had completely disintegrated.

The force of that single blow had pierced through his Yin Yang Tai Chi Technique.

His hair was disheveled, and he looked to have suffered even heavier injuries.

He stared at Yu Linglong, his pupils constricted.

"The Panwu True Divine Technique... is truly impressive. I have lost." Meng Tianji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face showing no sign of discouragement or defeat.

Yu Linglong managed to squeeze out a smile. "You let me win."

Then, the two of them stepped off the stage.

’It’s over... A pity I couldn’t catch the details.’

Fang Xing sighed internally as he watched the two leave the stage.

A clash of Divine Level Techniques.

It nearly destroyed the stage.

Fang Xing could only see the general gist of it.

He couldn’t grasp the finer details.

It couldn’t be helped; the ten representatives from the Upper Sects had intervened, obscuring the view for an instant.

Though it was only for a brief moment, he had missed the chance to see the details that decided the victor.

"The Panwu True Divine Technique... To think she was able to obtain such a legacy."

Hong Miaojin sighed softly, a look of shock appearing in her eyes.

Fang Xing turned to Hong Miaojin beside him and couldn’t help but ask, "My Lady, what kind of Divine Level Technique is this Panwu True Divine Technique? How is it so powerful?"

"It’s a supreme Divine Level Technique created by an ancient Martial Dao Great God. I have only heard rumors of it. The technique is said to be incomparably exquisite and profound. With it alone, he dominated his era, sweeping away all who stood before him, virtually invincible."