Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 957 - 663: Five Elements!

Ruins Sea.

Nine Layers Land Ruins.

Dazzling golden light.

Great Dao obliterated.

Yishan Daoist stands with feet apart, takes a deep breath, and his body emits a strong golden light, as dazzling as the sun, illuminating the entire battlefield.

High Rank Divine Generals from all directions are enveloped by this light, momentarily blinded.

"Whoosh!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yishan Daoist launches an attack, his palms charged with powerful True Qi, striking like lightning at the High Rank Divine Generals from all directions.

"Ahhh!"

One by one, the High Rank Divine Generals scream, smashed to pieces.

"Watch me!"

"Golden Wheel Demon Suppression!"

Yishan Daoist clasps his hands together at his chest, True Qi surging wildly within him.

He chants continuously, gathering True Qi, and a golden wheel appears between his hands.

The wheel rotates slowly, exuding immense suppression.

The edges of the wheel shimmer with sharp light, as if capable of cutting through everything, capable of obliterating the Great Dao.

"Go!"

Yishan Daoist thrusts his hands forward, the wheel spinning rapidly, flying towards the High Rank Divine Generals from all directions.

Whoosh!

Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!

Wherever the wheel passes, space is distorted, and the High Rank Divine Generals, in the face of the wheel's mighty power, are as fragile as paper, instantly crushed, smashed to pieces!

"Come!"

"Let's fight to our heart's content!"

Yishan Daoist's whole body tenses, True Qi surging like a raging tide within him.

Killing intent boiling!

Like a Demon God from Hell!

Yishan Daoist concentrates all his True Qi into his palms, radiating a terrifying golden light.

At this moment, the surrounding Returning Ruins Chaos seems to be solidified by this powerful True Qi.

"Kill!"

Yishan Daoist shouts loudly, his palms pushing forward seemingly at a speed beyond light. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Rumble!

True Qi bursts forth instantly, forming a golden torrent, charging at the High Rank Divine Generals from all directions.

This power contains Yishan Daoist's intent to kill, and countless High Rank Divine Generals are completely annihilated in an instant, turned to ashes without a trace.

Smashed to pieces!

"What a domineering hand technique!"

Yan Chuan marvels, "This is the 'Golden Douluo'!"

He explains to the many divine generals present, "The Golden Douluo Palm Technique strives for ultimate sharpness and slaughter, its True Qi condensed like sharp metal, indestructible."

Yan Chuan looks at Yishan Daoist, "Yishan Daoist instantly gathers all his True Qi into his palms, forming a highly compressed and penetrating power. When unleashed, it's like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, a strike to kill."

He sighs, "The core of this power lies in Yishan Daoist's precise control of True Qi and its instantaneous explosion, his spiritual will highly concentrated, transforming True Qi into an attack force hard as metal and sharp."

This is the 'Golden Douluo'!

Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth!

So far, Yishan Daoist has only revealed the Four Gates of Wood, Water, Earth, and Gold, therefore, the next gate—

"'Fire Douluo!'"

Yishan Daoist closes his eyes, his face as calm as still water, yet within, his mind is like turbulent waves.

"Hoo!"

He takes a deep breath, isolating all the external noise and interference from his consciousness. As his breathing becomes steady and deep, his entire True Qi erupts like hot magma from deep beneath the earth, flowing along the meridians.

Whoosh!

Passing through each acupoint, the True Qi becomes ignited fuel, growing hotter and stronger.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yishan Daoist's continuous palm strikes intensify, his palms gradually turning red-hot as if they were heated iron blocks, radiating an unbearable high temperature.

Suddenly!

He abruptly opens his eyes, which flash with intense heat.

"Ha!"

A burst of shouting!

Yishan Daoist unleashes all his strength, suddenly thrusting his palms upward.

Whoosh!

The True Qi flame erupts like an unbridled steed, transforming instantly into a massive pillar of fire charging to the sky.

The surrounding Returning Ruins Chaos is heated to an extremely high temperature in an instant, crackling fiercely, and the space seems torn apart by this scorching power, revealing tiny black fissures.

When the pillar of fire reaches its peak—

Whizzing!

It plummets like a meteor with endless destruction, crashing towards the High Rank Divine Generals with unstoppable force.

The meteors are instantly scorched as they impact, turning into patches of charred desert.

The rocks, roasted by the high temperature, quickly melt and flow like molten lava.

All life and objects are instantly reduced to ashes under this terrifying heat.

High Rank Divine Generals!

Smashed to pieces!

"Fury Burning the Prairie!"

Yishan Daoist's eyes blaze with anger, his legs slightly bent, body leaning forward like a leopard ready to pounce on its prey, his whole body taut with explosive power.

His eyes burned with boundless rage, as if wanting to incinerate the entire world before him.

This is 'Spiritual Will'!

True Qi surged wildly within him, like a furious torrent out of control.

The Returning Ruins Chaos beneath and around him began to redden slightly, emitting a hot aura.

Suddenly—

"Boom!"

Yishan Daoist runs rapidly like an arrow off the string, as fast as lightning.

Sizzling!

True Qi forms a dazzling trail of flames under his feet, like the fiery trail of a rocket.

His body is like a burning giant fireball, and wherever he goes, flames spread rapidly, forming an endless sea of fire.

In this sea of fire, the temperature is shockingly high, and the Returning Ruins Chaos is distorted by the extreme heat into strange and terrifying shapes, light refracting in bizarre colors.

"Here I come!"

As he nears the High Rank Divine Generals, Yishan Daoist unleashes a barrage of palm strikes like a hurricane—

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The flame of True Qi pours out of his palms like surging waves, one after another overlapping to form a massive wall of fire that blots out the sky, carrying earth-shattering power towards the High Rank Divine Generals.

"Ahhh!"

High Rank Divine Generals in the face of this overwhelming flame seem to be in the deepest pits of hell, struggling and fleeing desperately, but with no escape, they can only watch as the flame devours them, ultimately smashed to pieces!

Yishan Daoist kills without batting an eye.

He places one palm on his chest with a grave expression, his Mind fully immersed in the delicate manipulation of True Qi.

Inhale!

Exhale!

His breathing is slow and deep, each breath accompanied by subtle changes in True Qi.

The True Qi continuously accumulates and compresses at a point in his palm, its energy growing stronger and its temperature rising, until the surrounding space is visibly distorted by the extreme heat, light bending and warping within it.

When the True Qi reaches the limit—

"Heh!"

Yishan Daoist shouts, his entire body instantly tense, and forcefully thrusts his palm forward.

At that moment, time stands still, the whole world silences, illuminated only by the dazzling radiance of the immense explosive flame.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The shockwave from the explosion spreads like a wicked tide, overturning everything in its path, leaving a deep and bottomless vortex in the Returning Ruins Chaos, its surface scorched to a glassy smoothness by the high heat.

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