Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 1681: Beiyin Golden Body

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Chapter 1681: Chapter 1681: Beiyin Golden Body

Boom...

Within the sword circle, Ye Liu unleashed another palm strike.

"Yet another Ye Saint Palm?" Beiyin Dong frowned.

"You already know this move can’t hurt me, so why waste time?"

As he spoke, Beiyin Dong threw a punch, with layers of primordial power and power surging out, known in the Central Region as the Beiyin Essence Power.

Previously, when Ye Liu struck down with a palm, the Martial Arts Arena turned to dust, but Beiyin Dong remained unscathed.

The reason lay in the Beiyin Essence Power layer upon layer, like the waves of a great river, dissolving Ye Liu’s palm power.

Beiyin Sect, with fame surpassing the Eighteen Mansions, naturally has its reasons.

The cultivation techniques within the sect are not inferior to the Eighteen Mansions.

Beiyin Essence Power is one of Beiyin Sect’s strongest cultivation techniques.

Boom... Boom...

They faced off with a palm and a punch, causing two explosive sounds.

Under the explosive sound, violent air currents instantly surged in all directions.

Upon impact, it seemed like dozens of ferocious Qi Dragons rampaging wildly.

The ground, supported by the Dongli Sword Palace’s Great Formation base, remained intact.

But outside...

Both were at the supreme level; even their battle’s residual power was unbearable for the ordinary spectators.

At that moment, at the edge of the sword circle, Sword Qi rose out of thin air.

The violent air currents charging outward were instantly shredded upon reaching the sword circle’s edge.

After the air currents dissipated.

At the center of the sword circle, Ye Liu remained unmoved, while Beiyin Dong was shaken back several steps.

"Is this the Ye Saint Six Extremes? Quite skillful." Beiyin Dong was slightly surprised.

Although Ye Liu unleashed ’Ye Saint Palm’ again, the primordial power surging from him was clearly stronger than when he first struck.

From the spectator seats.

Xiao Yi glanced over, nodding suddenly.

This is one of the Ye Saint Six Extremes, the Yuan Extreme.

Within the sword circle.

Beiyin Dong’s hand flashed with light, and a dark Xuantie rod appeared abruptly.

"Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifact?" Several sharp-eyed spectators instantly sensed the surging aura from the rod in Beiyin Dong’s hand.

"If I’m not mistaken, that’s the renowned Holy Artifact of Beiyin Sect, the Black Rock Golden Rod."

Undoubtedly, it’s a Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifact.

Moreover, it’s an item passed down among generations of Young Sect Masters of Beiyin Sect, the Black Rock Golden Rod.

In terms of level, the Black Rock Golden Rod is considered the pinnacle of Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifacts.

From the spectator seats.

Xiao Yi glanced over and secretly marveled.

This Black Rock Golden Rod is likely infinitely close to a High Grade Holy Artifact.

Indeed, even when his Star Illusion Gloves had not reached the High Grade Holy Artifact level, only standing at the Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifact, it was perhaps incomparable to this dark rod.

Beiyin Sect, indeed has profound heritage.

Within the sword circle.

"Ye Liu, I won’t deceive you either." Beiyin Dong said coldly.

"I’ll give you time to bring out your weapon."

Ye Liu smiled faintly, shaking his head, "I, Ye Liu, own nothing much, not even a Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifact, let alone an ordinary Mid-grade Holy Artifact."

"So, no need, just make your move."

"You..." Beiyin Dong’s face grew angry, "Ye Liu, if you’re going to be so arrogant and conceited, then don’t blame me."

In his view, how could the Young Master of Ye Saint Mansion not possess a Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifact?

The so-called lack of one was merely Ye Liu looking down, not needing a weapon to deal with him.

From the spectator seats.

Guu Lianxing shook her head, saying, "Brother Ye indeed doesn’t have a Mid-grade Holy Artifact."

As she said, Guu Lianxing smiled again, "However, even without external aids, Brother Ye can defeat Beiyin Dong."

Next to her, Xiao Yi remained silent, but he knew this was the truth.

Ye Liu possesses many treasures, but when it comes to Holy Artifacts, he indeed didn’t have many.

This relates to Ye Liu’s personality and his habits.

Within Ye Saint Mansion, there naturally are strong Holy Artifacts, even at the High Grade level.

However, he hasn’t chosen any.

Additionally, he’s not accustomed to using weapons.

Once when Xiao Yi fought him, he didn’t use any weapons either.

Boom...

Then, inside the sword circle, a thundering explosion occurred.

Beiyin Dong holding the Black Rock Golden Rod, struck down in mid-air.

Ye Liu neither dodged nor evaded, only using his bare palms to block it.

Ye Liu remained unharmed, while the Sword Palace formation base beneath his feet trembled.

Both their cultivation levels were at the supreme 9990th realm, yet this rod strike and palm clearly reached the 9991st realm’s power level.

Within the supreme level, the difference of just one realm could mean a vast disparity.

Beiyin Dong, holding the Black Rock Golden Rod, unleashed such power, needless to say.

As for Ye Liu...

It was clearly visible that in Ye Liu’s chest and abdomen area, strands of primordial power rapidly surged out, forming a formation within his chest.

In the palms that blocked the rod, primordial power equally formed an intricate and unpredictable formation.

This is one of the Ye Saint Six Extremes, the Formation Extreme.

"Break." Ye Liu murmured, and his palm trembled, directly pushing Beiyin Dong back dozens of steps.

"Beiyin Dong, don’t waste time, use your strongest attack."

"As you wish." Beiyin Dong roared, his momentum rising again.

"Secret Technique, Beiyin Golden Body."

The multi-layered energy and primordial power on Beiyin Dong’s body suddenly circulated rapidly.

In the rapid motion, it transformed into gold, with light stretching a hundred feet.

From afar, Beiyin Dong seemed to be within a golden light, majestic beyond comparison, invincible.

From the spectator seats.

Xiao Yi glanced over and sensed carefully.

He knew of the Beiyin Golden Body, Beiyin Sect’s strongest secret technique, also the renowned powerful secret method in the Central Region.

However, though Beiyin Dong’s aura rose at this moment, it still couldn’t break through the chasm of the 9992nd realm gap.

Within the supreme level, the disparity of just one realm is significant and extremely hard to overcome.

Currently, Beiyin Dong barely reached the pinnacle of 9991st realm.

Inside the sword circle.

Seeing this, Ye Liu squinted his eyes.

In his hand, numerous Elixir Elixirs appeared out of thin air.

Then, he threw large handfuls of Elixir Elixirs into his mouth, quickly swallowing and digesting them.

Ye Liu’s aura also rose rapidly.

This action of Ye Liu was not a secret technique, yet it surpassed any secret technique.

This is the third of the Ye Saint Six Extremes, the Medicine Extreme.

Boom...

Beiyin Dong came at him with his rod, striking with greater fierceness than before.

Ye Liu didn’t make much movement, likewise, blocking with one hand.

Boom...

Another explosion sounded.

With the rod falling, Beiyin Dong’s body was suspended in mid-air.

His palm moved, Ye Liu remained unmoved, yet the formation base beneath his feet trembled again, more violently than before.

"Hundred Split Stick." Beiyin Dong fiercely shouted.

Whoosh... Beiyin Dong’s silhouette vanished from mid-air.

When he reappeared, he struck down from an extremely treacherous angle with his rod.

Ye Liu still blocked with one hand.

They exchanged blows, neither prevailing.

Yet Beiyin Dong’s attacks didn’t cease, as his silhouette flickered, disappearing, reappearing, and striking down once more.

Beiyin Dong’s speed grew faster and faster.

In just a moment, the air was filled with heavy phantom images.

Each phantom image struck down with its rod.

"Hmm?" Ye Liu’s expression appeared slightly solemn for the first time.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

Ye Liu’s speed was equally swift, his palms danced as he blocked each descending rod.

Yet the explosive sounds in the air grew ever more intense.

And Ye Liu’s expression became increasingly solemn, even frowning slightly.

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Chapter one.