Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques-Chapter 220 - 213: Endless Soaring

Neither created nor destroyed, an endless cycle of Reincarnation!

At this very moment, by removing his self-imposed limits, Zhou Yuanjue had found the key to Yin Yang Unity. He had successfully created a paradoxical state within his body where Active Fire and Static Fire coexisted.

In this state, his body teetered on the brink of Life and Death. On one hand, the overwhelming Yang Fire Power he wielded inflicted immense damage upon him. On the other, the ever-generating Yin Fire Power within his body would draw out his physical potential to its maximum, constantly repairing the damage. This kept his body in a bizarre state of equilibrium.

Damage and repair occurred in unison, as if he were constantly dancing on the line between life and death. He looked as though he could perish at any second, yet he always managed to hang on by a single thread.

As long as he remained in this state, until every last bit of Energy stored in his body was depleted, he could ignore all physical damage and unleash his power to its absolute limit.

Given his current Energy reserves, maintaining this state for over a minute shouldn't be a problem. As for what would happen after that minute, when he finally deactivated it… he couldn't say for sure. He had a faint inkling, though, that the backlash from temporarily wielding such power would be anything but simple.

Therefore, he couldn't afford to drag the fight on until his biological energy was completely gone. He had to save enough reserves to handle the backlash when the state ended.

However, in his current state, to defeat the enemy before him…

It wouldn't even take a full minute.

"What kind of Technique is this? How can a mere mortal's limited body possibly unleash such power?!"

"Why?! His body is clearly about to collapse, yet he can still launch attacks like that? Why isn't he dead yet?!"

The face of the man behind the scenes turned grim.

He couldn't comprehend what was happening to Zhou Yuanjue, or how he had obtained this level of power.

The scene unfolding before him dredged up some unpleasant memories.

In that ancient era, the Celestial Demons ruled the world. Humans were merely weak livestock, raised to provide them with a feast of desire, fear, depravity, and nightmares. They never imagined that such feeble creatures would one day have the power to resist their dominion.

But then, during a particular era, individuals with extraordinary powers began to appear among the humans. Just like the man before him now, they went from weak to strong, step by step, creating unprecedented miracles.

These individuals were what humans called the Ancient Heroes.

Now, the Celestial Demons understood that the power of the Ancient Heroes originated from their Bloodline, from "the Gift." Their strength had a source; it did not materialize from nothing. They had even begun to grasp the origins of "the Gift."

But this man before him was just an ordinary human. No "Gift," no Bloodline. By what right did he wield such power?!

What did his appearance signify?

The expression on the face of the man behind the scenes flickered, making it impossible to tell if he was more enraged or terrified.

'Kill him!'

'End him here and now, and all potential threats will be eliminated.'

"Let's see how long you can last!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and again compelled the seven distant Seven Emotions Puppets to launch a furious assault.

BOOM!!

On the battlefield, a Celestial Phenomenon manifested. Lightning flashed and thunder roared as magnetic fields collided, scattering rainbow-hued light everywhere.

Bolts of lightning rained down, only to be torn apart by the magnetic fields and sent scattering in every direction. The scene was utter chaos.

This terrifying spectacle had long since scared away all the ordinary students and teachers. No one could get close enough with a camera to film the battle.

However, pedestrians on the streets outside the campus were stunned by the strange phenomenon taking place within.

Dark clouds hovered over a single spot, crackling with thunder and lightning. There even seemed to be an aurora-like phenomenon in the sky. Countless people raised their phones to record the scene.

"What in the world is going on? Why are the storm clouds just hovering over that one spot? And look! Why is lightning striking down over and over again? That's terrifying!"

"Look, students are running out of Songyang University! They look terrified! It seems like something really is happening inside!"

"Quick! Take pictures! And get someone to find out what's happening at Songyang University right now! This could be today's front-page story!"

"…"

Outside, countless residents of Songyang City witnessed the spectacle, all of them shocked beyond words. Many filmed the strange phenomenon, and the videos quickly spread through social media feeds, messaging apps, and video platforms, making more and more people aware of the terrifying anomaly at Songyang University.

Just as the man behind the scenes had intended, the stage he had so carefully prepared was now hosting quite a show.

"Kill!!"

On the campus main road, the seven figures' bodies radiated rainbow light. Their flesh had become almost transparent, revealing the skeletons within. Once again, they launched a frenzied, suicidal assault, as if they would never tire.

Zhou Yuanjue's gaze was like a blazing torch, and his own skin had also become nearly transparent. In his state of Life and Death, the enormous Firebird flying above his head began to change once more.

The Firebird's neck grew long and slender like a serpent's, and its tail feathers extended, becoming both beautiful and intricate. A crest of feathers appeared atop its head, resembling a noble crown.

The flames covering the Firebird flickered in and out of existence, imbued with a unique quality—Immortal, indestructible, and eternal.

An Immortal bird.

"Ashen True Spirit, Heart Fire Nirvana."

"My heart is Immortal, my body indestructible."

Zhou Yuanjue whispered softly, his hands spreading slightly. His entire body dissolved into light, like a Divine Bird spreading its wings. Bathed in fire, he was reborn from the ashes.

SCREECH!!

The Immortal bird in the sky erupted in a brilliant light. Scorched by the vast Natural Magnetic Field, it seemed to gain an endless well of power.

With a wave of his arms and a light tap of his feet, Zhou Yuanjue's body became as graceful as a Divine Bird soaring across the heavens. He moved to intercept the seven attackers.

His arms swung in a continuous, looping motion, as if without limit.

Yin Yang: Endless Soaring!!

Using the unique state of "Life and Death," he unleashed a rapid, high-frequency barrage of Soaring Seal attacks.

BOOM BOOM BOOM!!

The air itself detonated again and again amidst the erupting heat, leaving the surroundings in ruins. At the edge of the tempest, Ning Muqing pressed herself flat against the ground, gritting her teeth to control her trembling body. She didn't dare to even think about getting up.

'He has to be okay! He has to be okay!'

Her eyes were glued to the battlefield, now completely obscured from view, and her heart was tied in knots.

Somewhere near Songyang University, the handsome middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in his room suddenly shuddered.

GULP!!

A mouthful of coppery blood surged into his throat, but he forced it back down.

His expression was darker than night, for in that last moment, he had completely lost his connection to the seven Seven Emotions Puppets.