Chapter 1594 - 639: Heavenly Immortal Smashes Stone on Chest

Chapter 1594: Chapter 639: Heavenly Immortal Smashes Stone on Chest

"Is Old Six so... wild?" Mu Shiniang murmured.

Although he had heard some stories from Zhou Tian, witnessing this scene firsthand still had a huge impact on him.

With a tilted neck and a grin, the Zhili Ape Demon did a wide split and roared at the sky, beating his chest in a rough manner, leaving several Great Saints gazing in surprise.

Remember, that was Meng Zhiyu’s body, with smooth purple hair like satin, skin as smooth as jade, an exquisite face, eyes reflecting the starry sky—such a worldly Banished Immortal... The contrast was incredibly strong at this moment.

Ji Xingran was fortunate to stay on the scene and watch, utterly dumbfounded.

He muttered to himself: "A Great Saint Level battle, so... bizarre?"

Bai Zilan was wide-eyed, truly "stunned," unable to say a single word.

The arena forged from special materials had Tao Patterns emerging from the ground, and the two figures clashed fiercely in the field. Though their forms were human-sized, their movements were like two towering giants amidst heaven and earth, creating massive commotion.

Qin Ming’s every step shook the arena violently.

Despite his current graceful and outstanding demeanor, he was like a human-shaped giant dragon, full of oppressive aura, ready to destroy any tangible obstruction.

In one moment, he collided with Meng Zhiyu dozens of times.

Even though they had swapped bodies, if they truly fought to the death, they’d damage their own bodies. But now, neither held back, attacking with full might.

Divine Radiance shot up between them, Immortal Light blossomed; in an instant, dozens of Miao Techniques evolved—a scene intent on battling to the end.

Hundreds, thousands of Sword Qi soared, endless dazzling blade glints cutting through the night sky, as if rivers of stars flowed, filling the Void of the cave mansion.

Suddenly, the two separated, staring at each other.

Yet, it paused only for a moment, before the battle broke out again, even more terribly.

Meng Zhiyu formed a seal, atop the cave mansion, the night sky was filled with Tribulation Qi, exuding a suffocating power, with black clouds about to press down to the ground.

At this moment, it seemed as though a torrential storm was about to fall.

An intensely oppressive Qi Mechanism seemed ready to shatter the night sky and crush every living being on the ground, spreading over like a deluge.

Meng Zhiyu first pointed the sealed fingers at the heavy swirling black clouds in the night sky, then traced a dangerous path directed at Qin Ming.

With a thunderous sound, the sky was pierced, as if forming a boundless, endless hole!

The suffocating power finally exploded downward.

Sheet after sheet of lightning cascaded densely, connecting heaven and earth, engulfing the figure below.

This scene was extremely terrifying—it was a downpour, yet every raindrop seemed elongated, thickened, connecting heaven and earth, fiercely ablaze.

However, Qin Ming was unfazed, as on his end, the ground steamed with Tribulation Clouds. One hand pointed to the night sky, and another towards Meng Zhiyu, as lightning shot up from the ground.

Thunder is one of the most feared forces in heaven and earth, usually symbolizing destruction and is something ancient high-level cultivators must face during major tribulations.

Now, the two summoned Heavenly Thunder with a mere gesture.

Above and below, the two types of Thunder Fire met and clashed violently.

This was truly the scene of Heavenly Thunder Triggering Earth Fire, with terrifying aura boiling.

In the blinding Thunder Light, the black clouds were like being torn apart by a luminous giant hand, countless lightning bolts collided and obliterated one another.

Both figures were engulfed in electrical light, surrounded by thunder, even hair strands tangled in fierce light, pores spewing arcs of electricity, yet they remained unscathed.

Finally, the lightning disintegrated, the deafening thunder faded.

Qin Ming spoke: "Yours is Yin Thunder, mine is Yang Thunder, Yin and Yang harmonize, the world becomes clear."

In the distance, Taiyi’s eyes were profound, knowing well it wasn’t any Yang Thunder but was unmistakably his "Taichu Thunder Seal."

Previously, at the Bodhisattva’s Martial Hall, he had presented Old Six with a Thunder Skill, and it was comprehended to such a level?

"Quite a skill," Meng Zhiyu spoke, although temporarily swapped bodies, she remained composed, seemingly unfazed.

Qin Ming felt wary, finding her too calm.

A while ago, he did a rough motion, and this elder sister calmly faced it, with no joy, no worry.

"Once more!" Qin Ming declared, again roaring and pounding his chest like the Zhili Ape Demon.

In the distance, several Great Saints had stiff expressions.

That was Meng Zhiyu’s body, yet she continued to make crude movements.

Even Zhou Tian covered his face; would he suffer retribution later from Meng Zhiyu?

After all, he had actively negotiated, deeply involved in this battle.

Niu Wuwei had a stern expression, saying, "In a moment, will Old Six perform breaking stones on his chest in public?"

"Oh my, stop saying that." Zhou Tian stopped him, fearing that if the sixth brother heard, he might really mimic it.

He thought, this Minotaur might appear old-fashioned, but was actually not serious at all.

The others’ facial muscles twitched slightly, as they suppressed laughter, efficiently controlling their facial expressions, not wanting to laugh inappropriately.

Qin Ming was observing any emotional fluctuation on Meng Zhiyu’s face, resonating with her mood shifts, but the result remained elusive.

"Could it be, she pried open my spiritual consciousness, swapped bodies willingly, not by error, but intentionally?" Qin Ming was slightly astounded.

He pondered that he left no flaws behind internally, but for the outsiders, it was extremely dangerous.

He even wrapped broken cloth in Heavenly Light, brought it out, leaving only an empty shell.