Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme

Chapter 757 - 474: Strength (2/2)



Chapter 757: Chapter 474: Strength (2/2)

“Sreee!”

The luster from the golden core’s essence flared as if a Golden Crow had ripped through the sky, leaving behind a trail of scorching marks before violently colliding in front of Xu Yang.

However, Xu Yang was utterly fearless, raising his hand to deliver a punch that roared out, carrying an unparalleled force that struck the very heart of the radiance.

“Bang!”

In an instant, light and fire scattered in all directions, the Golden Crow tumbled back, revealing its true form and features—a humanoid with an eagle’s head, a body thirty feet long with wings unfurled in fury, shining like the proud sun. It was the Divine Spirit of the Brahman Sect, the Garuda King—Weide!

Weide revealed his form, the scorched marks on his body gone, with no trace of injuries from the Heavenly Tribulation, appearing in his prime.

Gazing upon Xu Yang, there was both fury and disbelief in his eagle eyes, “Mortal, by doing this, you are declaring war against the Garuda Clan and challenging the authority of the great Supreme Lord Vishnu, the Tri-Aspect God!”

His words were laden with anger and a desire to intimidate!

Yet, his opponent paid no heed, raising his hand and unleashing a palm strike like a dragon thrusting forth.

“Roar!!!”

The dragon’s roar resonated, shaking the Heavenly Domain, as the martial artist’s palm strike surged with momentum, aiming straight for Weide’s forehead.

“Sreee!!!”

Enraged at the sight, Weide let out a piercing cry that cut through the heavens, his golden wings spreading a thousand rays of light and fire.

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Amidst the blaze of golden and azure light, Weide transformed, taking on the form of a divine bird—a Golden-Winged Peng, endowed with countless feathers, a Ruyi Pearl atop its head, its body enveloped in fervent light and fire, as though it were the sun too blinding to look at directly.

The Golden-Winged Peng!

The Garuda, a golden-winged bird, the king among birds, was precisely the Golden-Winged Great Peng!

This was the true form of the Garuda King, different from the common Garuda’s golden-winged bird, just as different as mortals are from immortals: though both belong to one kind, the essence of their levels is as distinct as heaven is from earth.

Weide, revealing his true body as the Golden-Winged Peng, snatched the Subduing Dragon Palm Skill with his claws, shattering it effortlessly.

With the enemy’s offensive crushed, the Great Peng flapped its wings again, hurtling towards its opponent like a meteor crashing through space.

It was none other than the Great Peng’s Dragon Subduing Technique!

The Golden-Winged Peng, said to feed on dragons, could allegedly consume a Dragon King in a single day, along with five hundred lesser dragons.

Whether the legend was true or false no longer mattered, but the Garuda Clan indeed possessed dragon-fighting techniques.

As the Garuda King, Weide was naturally adept at such combat arts. Unleashing the Dragon Subduing Technique was to reach the pinnacle of strength and skill, seeking to utterly obliterate his opponent’s vitality.

But unexpectedly…

“Roar!!!”

The other transformed as well, changing into a True Dragon that howled and rose to meet the Great Peng’s sharp claws.

In such a manner, a dragon and a peng clashed in the sky, sparking ten thousand rays of light and fire, causing the void to shatter inch by inch. The unparalleled strength shook the heavens and the earth, dazzling the onlookers with its intensity and speed.

It seemed a battle between the Peng and the True Dragon, soaring, writhing claws, flapping wings, pecking beaks, but in reality, it was a fight to the death between martial arts and techniques.

Birds and dragons were but appearances.

The essence lay in the martial arts and the skills.

Therefore, such a confrontation had nothing to do with type advantages, only the disparity between martial techniques.

As both sides tangled, spiraling and flipping through the air, after seven rounds, blood finally sprayed forth.

“Roar!!!”

The True Dragon roared, its body and tail gyrating as it delivered a powerful blow on the body of the Great Peng, exploding countless golden feathers and iron wings, with blood bursting forth.

“King!”

“How can this be!?”

Watching the Peng battle the dragon only to end up like this, the Garuda Generals were left utterly shocked and at a loss for words.

Instead of being surprised, the live audience simply sighed in resignation.

“As expected!”

“This man’s martial arts have reached such a realm!”

“He is not like a Calamity Immortal, but superior to one. In terms of martial arts and techniques, he surpasses the Garuda King.”

“It’s just that his cultivation is slightly inferior, one being a Divine Martial of the Eight Realms, the other a Nine Cycles Great Peng. Otherwise, there would be absolutely no suspense in this battle!”

“To reach such heights in the Martial Path, one isn’t only unrivaled within the Eight Realms but can also transcend the Heavenly Pass and battle Immortal Gods of the Nine Realms!”

“Such defying natural order is truly worthy of the Master of Fate…”

“If the Garuda King doesn’t have other tricks up his sleeve, then I’m afraid he will find it difficult to pass today’s challenge.”

The crowd spoke with resignation, having grown accustomed to such wonders.

Though it seemed inconceivable for a Martial Artist of the Eight Realms to battle an Immortal of the Nine Realms, this person was already beyond conventional belief, and the audience was used to it. They didn’t favour the Garuda King this time.

“Screech!”

The True Dragon swung its tail, severely injuring the Great Peng. Weide soared back, shedding myriads of feathers, but soon the Pure Azure Glazed Flame burned, like a phoenix undergoing Nirvana, instantly healing its wounds, returning to its peak state.

The phoenix births the peacock, the peacock births the Great Peng. This Golden Winged Great Peng Bird truly has the blood of the phoenix, with the power of Nirvana and immortality. Otherwise, it wouldn’t worship Vishnu, the Protector, and practice the Yin Yang Method.

Weide activated his secret technique, recovering as before, but his heart was filled with shock and rage. He no longer fought the True Dragon with beak and talons but instead ignited the Pure Azure Glazed Flame, bursting forth with brilliant light, like the sun shining on all.

Under such radiant fiery light, the void twisted and the azure flame ignited. The Garuda observers around evacuated, withdrawing into the Golden Palace to avoid the sun’s radiance.

But while they could hide, the heavens and the earth could not. Weide tapped into his divine power, pushing the Pure Azure Glazed Flame to its limit. Under the radiant light, it was like the flames of karma in a furnace, as if it intended to melt everything and create a land of desolation.

If martial skills were not superior, then it is time to compete in Divine Power. Being a Nine Cycles Divine Spirit, he held a considerable advantage here.

However…

“Bang!!!”

Underneath the brilliant light, the Martial Artist’s Yuan Skill was activated, immediately causing the void to break open, revealing such a scene.

A temple that spanned the ages emerged from the Broken Void, displaying forty-nine steles that contained the principles of heaven and earth, the secrets of the cosmos…

A magnificent vision, dreamlike and illusory, vanished in an instant, leaving only a set of amethyst battle armor that fitted onto the body of the Martial Artist. It seemed to carry the essence of chaos, the power to create heavens and earth.

It was indeed a Heavenly Crafts Natural Creation, Superior Immortal Spirit—the Broken War God!

The real Temple of War God, at the very least, was a Supreme Immortal Artifact, and possibly even an Immortal Treasure. With Xu Yang’s current level of Artifact Refining skill, he could not make it.

But if a genuine piece was beyond creation, making such replicas was not a problem. A single Void Stele, along with matching sets of Magical Treasure components, had already become a Superior Grade Immortal Spirit Mech Armor—the Broken War God.

This Top-Grade Immortal Spirit Mech Armor could match a Calamity Immortal. In his hands, it was even more so. It wasn’t just a Tri-Calamity Garuda King; even facing a Five or Six Calamities opponent, he was confident enough to fight and even defeat them.

Xu Yang, clad in the battle armor, maneuvered his hands mystically and released a Heavenly Stele. Its seal script flickered, writhing like worms, resembling Dragons and Snakes, moving and swimming, linking into formations and unleashing an unrivaled force that broke the Void Boundary.

“Boom!!!”

The Heavenly Stele flipped out, breaking the spatial boundary, with a state of indeterminacy, annihilating the brilliant light and fire.

“This is bad!”

Weide’s pupils shrank, his heart ringing alarm bells, hurriedly mustering his divine power, seeking to flee into the sky.

But just as he made his move, a stone stele shattered the space, striking him hard.

“Splurt!!!”

Golden Feathers and Iron Wings scattered across the sky as the Great Peng coughed up blood. Its bones were broken, and it was gravely injured to the extreme.

However, the opponent, seizing the advantage, was relentless. With a gesture of his hands, another stele was launched, aiming to seal the outcome of the battle.

The stele broke through the void, determining life and death. Weide could no longer hold back and cried out, as the Ruyi Pearl on his head shone brightly, “Supreme Lord, save me!”


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