Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 760 - 754: Cards on the Table

"Very well, Ye Xuan, you truly are a formidable opponent."

Yuan Taiyi’s rebound attack had been neutralized, yet there was no sign of panic in him; instead, his fighting spirit only rose, his figure leaping forward as he burst out once more.

Ding ding dang dang!

The two fought from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the edge of the crystal wall, the battle intense beyond compare.

"It seems that Yuan Taiyi is having a hard time overcoming Ye Xuan, unless he has other ultimate moves," someone commented.

"Don’t worry, Yuan Taiyi’s strength is beyond doubt. He is much stronger than you think."

"That’s right. What does it matter to us who wins or loses? The more spectacular the fight, the better, right?"

In the arena, Yuan Taiyi looked at Ye Xuan but surprisingly smiled, then he once again spurred his True Yuan into action, his robust momentum spreading outward once again.

"Try this move!"

Exclamations erupted as behind Yuan Taiyi, a circle of light, resembling the light emitted by stars, appeared. With the emergence of the silver circle, Yuan Taiyi’s momentum sharply rose; he threw a punch, the ground shook, and the silver light exploded like a starburst, like a supernova.

Heavenly Spirit Star Fist!

"Using Fist Skill to imitate a starburst, huh?"

A strange light flickered in Ye Xuan’s eyes.

A starburst had the power to destroy heavens and earth because a star was a small world, and the explosive force of a small world bursting could easily kill thousands of Martial Saint Strong People.

Of course, Yuan Taiyi’s punch did not truly have the power of a starburst. Otherwise, not to mention the current Ye Xuan, even ten Ye Xuans would have no chance of survival.

However, Yuan Taiyi merely simulated the principle of a starburst; it had the force but was still far from the actual event, not even one ten-thousandth of it.

"Now I should be able to gauge your limits!"

Yuan Taiyi thought to himself.

Seeing the starlight approaching closer, Ye Xuan’s face showed no sign of panic or impatience. His palm tightly held the Rain Saint Sword, raised high above his head, and with a low shout, Ye Xuan swung down his sword.

The power of the Heavenly Injury Sword unleashed in full.

Boom!

This was not merely a streak of sword light but rather a destructive curtain of sword light that directly lunged forward, annihilating everything in its path, including that intense starlight.

This time, after performing the Heavenly Injury Sword, Ye Xuan was not injured. It wasn’t that the sword move lacked rebounding force, but Ye Xuan had become familiar with the routine of the sword move and had modified it to reduce the damage significantly.

"Not good!"

Yuan Taiyi was suddenly alarmed. The same sword move, this sword was many times stronger than what he had seen before, and his Star Fist could not stop it at all.

"Emperor Saint King Fist!"

Without any hesitation, Yuan Taiyi executed the Fist Skill, which was his most powerful Martial Arts—performed in conjunction with his physique, the Emperor Saint King Fist.

A phantom resembling an ancient sage appeared behind Ye Xuan, exuding an ancient oppressive aura.

The punch, filled with a terrifying radiance, was as long as a street, slamming against the sword light.

Boom!

The massive explosion of air currents spread out. Fist shadows crumbled inch by inch as numerous sword Qi slashed over. While the sword light shattered, the remaining sword Qi swept over like a swarm of bees.

Yuan Taiyi didn’t have time to deploy any Martial Arts to block the sword Qi and could only cross his arms, curling up his body to minimize his exposed surface.

Shhh!

Shhh! Shhh!

One after another, the sword Qi struck Yuan Taiyi’s Protective True Essence. Gradually, the Protective True Essence thinned and became unstable until, with a pop, it broke. The next moment, countless sparks emerged from Yuan Taiyi’s body, caused by the friction of sword Qi slicing through his flesh.

"What Swordmanship is this, breaking both Yuan Taiyi’s Tianxing Spirit Fist and Emperor Saint King Fist in a row?"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, it’s hard to imagine the lethal power of this sword. Yuan Taiyi seems about to fail in defending."

In everyone’s eyes, Yuan Taiyi was at his wit’s end. Sword marks appeared on his body, constantly moving as if alive. Of course, people also marveled at Yuan Taiyi’s strong defense, which would have torn apart an ordinary person by now.

"Third Rank peak Sacred Body!"

Ye Xuan immediately guessed that Yuan Taiyi’s Sacred Body had reached the peak of Third Rank, matching his Cultivation. A Third Rank Sacred Body, possessing the powerful ability to absorb damage. Although Yuan Taiyi’s Cultivation was suppressed to the level of a First Grade Martial Saint, his Sacred Body remained at the peak of Third Rank, and that was unchangeable.

The Rain Saint Sword raised high again, Ye Xuan struck Yuan Taiyi with another sword.

Supported by the Earth Emperor Book, Ye Xuan executed the Heavenly Injury Sword for the second time.

Whoosh!

The sword light was like a polar light, exceptionally condensed. The closer it got to the opponent, the larger its diameter, making it almost impossible to dodge the sword light with speed.

This Heavenly Injury Sword, after all, was the unique skill of the Unrivaled Sword Saint, and though it was just the first move, its power was terrifyingly strong. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

If the Unrivaled Sword Saint knew that Ye Xuan had mastered the first move in just a short time, he would probably be astounded. Even the Unrivaled Sword Saint himself had spent thirty years understanding this first move. Of course, there’s a difference between creating and learning a move.

"Could there be a turnaround?"

A sudden uproar arose among the crowd, the situation in the field was completely unexpected, with no one prepared.

Just as Yuan Taiyi seemed about to be defeated by this sword, three Yuan Taiyis suddenly appeared in front of him, standing in a row from left to right, each executing the Two Instruments Finger, Heavenly Spirit Star Fist, and Emperor Saint King Fist respectively. The three powerful Martial Arts combined and shattered the sword light of the Heavenly Injury Sword.

"What ability is this?"

Ye Xuan’s pupils slightly narrowed as he realized that these three Yuan Taiyis possessed the same combat strength as the original, with no difference at all. The combined strike of the three Yuan Taiyis surpassed the power of the Heavenly Injury Sword.

"I didn’t expect this move would be forced out of me by the younger generation."

Powerful Qi Force erupted, the squirming sword marks on Yuan Taiyi’s body were blown away, swirling around him like fish, then in the next moment, they vanished completely.

Stepping forward, Yuan Taiyi’s figure flashed to the right side of the three clones, taking the fourth position. Four Yuan Taiyis, with identical aura and combat strength, eight eyes locking onto Ye Xuan.

"Is this Yuan Taiyi’s real trump card?"

Gu Hanxiang and Sikong Wuji were both shocked, a trace of despair even emerging in their gaze. This person, although just ahead of them, had a gap in strength compared to them as vast as a giant chasm—visible but unreachable.

"What a powerful cloning technique."

Ye Xuan furrowed his brow. Usually, there’s a significant difference between a clone and the original body, which is easy to sense. However, the aura of these four figures was almost identical, showing no significant difference. That meant that Yuan Taiyi had instantly quadrupled his combat strength, undoubtedly a terrifying increase.

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