Ding Yue kept retreating. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became slightly erratic.
He was still a bit lacking in terms of cultivation.
All of the experts watched this battle with solemn expressions.
The expressions of the half-step emperor realm experts present were especially solemn and complicated.
They were already half-step emperor realm cultivators. As long as the laws of Heaven and Earth in the Southern Region were restored, they would be able to break through to the Emperor realm.
They had almost reached the limits of what a cultivator below the Emperor realm could achieve. However, when they compared themselves to Bai Shaokong and Ding Yue, they found themselves much weaker.
Bai Shaokong had truly reached the limits of a cultivator below the Emperor realm. He was almost comparable to an ordinary first-level Emperor realm expert.
As for Ding Yue, he was only at the ninth level of the truth realm.
He should not have cultivated to that limit yet.
However, his strength had also surpassed them.
Was this the difference in talent?
Bai Shaokong hurled one punch after another, as if he was strolling leisurely, and as if he had not used his full strength.
On the other hand, Ding Yue kept retreating, and his surging sword intent seemed to be on the verge of shattering.
The outcome was already decided.
Boom!
The increasingly powerful fist force suddenly shattered Ding Yue’s river of sword intent. As the fist force was no longer blocked, it instantly smashed into Ding Yue’s chest.
Pu!
Ding Yue spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
“You managed to block twenty of my punches. You should already be proud of yourself!” Bai Shaokong said coldly.
However, he did not stop there. He hurled another punch.
The moment he did, a thunderous sound boomed. One could see ripples appearing in the air.
The fist force took shape and, like a huge mountain, it descended on Ding Yue.
Ding Yue held his sword with both hands, his messy hair fluttering in the wind. At this moment, his aura had reached its peak.
Sword intent condensed around the sword.
“I, Ding Yue, despise this piece of trash who survived the ancient era.”
“I, Ding Yue, am a man who wants to kill gods. There’s no way I will lose to someone like you!”
Bai Shaokong’s eyes were filled with killing intent. He hated it when others dissed him like that!
“You must die!”
Bai Shaokong’s killing intent surged. He took a step forward, raised his hand, and made a grabbing motion in mid-air. The fist force actually retracted.
He then punched again.
“Bai Sheng Divine Fist!”
With Bai Shaokong as the center, the spiritual energy within a hundred-meter radius instantly disappeared. The laws appeared to faintly merge with the spiritual energy in that space.
The merged force condensed around his fist. His soul power also condensed around his fist.
This was an extremely sublime fist technique. Despite Bai Shaokong’s cultivation level not reaching the Emperor realm, he had imbued his fist with the laws and spiritual will.
The Nine Swords Mountain elder’s pupils constricted. He sensed an intense fatal threat from this fist technique.
He had a premonition that, even if he used his One Sword, he probably would not be able to survive this attack.
It was too powerful!
This fist was comparable to the attack of an ordinary first-level Emperor realm expert.
Not to mention, Bai Shaokong had not broken through to the Emperor realm yet!
Once he broke through to the Emperor realm, how powerful would he be?
Was this the strength of a Heaven’s blessed from the ancient era?
Thinking back to his younger days, he had also been called a top-notch Heaven’s blessed. However, now that he was witnessing this, he knew that he was much weaker than Bai Shaokong.
“Is this the legendary Bai Sheng Divine Fist technique?!” The red-bearded elder muttered to himself.
The Bai Sheng Mountain sect was also a famous one back then.
The founder of the sect, Bai Sheng, was a famous expert in the history of the Southern Region. It was even rumored that he had broken through to the Divine realm.
“Is Ding Yue going to die?” Han Yingmeng muttered.
Even though she was watching from afar, Bai Shaokong’s punch gave her a suffocating feeling.
How could Ding Yue block it?
Chu Xuan looked at Bai Shaokong’s punch. It was quite powerful. As expected of Bai Sheng Mountain sect’s ultimate technique, it had already reached the level of a divine technique.
Bai Shaokong’s martial will was now imbued into his body, making this punch even more powerful.
Under normal circumstances, Ding Yue would not be able to block it.
However, Ding Yue was now in a mysterious state. Pressured by this punch, he had the chance to break through his limitations and raise the level of his Sword Dao realm once again.
His innate Heaven’s Will Sword Pulse gave him extremely strong comprehension ability when it came to the Sword Dao.
Ding Yue was also looking for a chance to break through his limitations in this crisis.
A golden opportunity had come.
Ding Yue felt an intense crisis. This was a life-and-death crisis. The divine sword in his body trembled and was about to leave his body to protect its master.
He suppressed the trembling divine sword. Faced with this life-and-death crisis, the sword in Ding Yue’s hand trembled and his sword intent surged.
His Sword Dao realm, which had always been on the verge of breaking through, finally seemed to take that last step at this moment.
There was no life or death in his heart, and there was no fear.
There was only the sword!
In this world, there was only the sword in his hand.
Ding Yue’s Heaven’s Will Sword Pulse talent was fully unleashed at this moment.
Faced with this life-and-death crisis, he broke through his limitations in an instant.
His comprehension of the Heaven-reaching Sword technique rose to another level.
“I have a sword that can reach the heavens!”
A murmur could be heard.
Those words seemed to carry an unyielding and indomitable will.
His sword began to emit light.
In his world, only this sword existed.
It was an unparalleled sword.
“A sword that can reach the heavens!”
Clang!
The sword gleam only flashed once, but the incomparably powerful fist was instantly sliced into two halves. The fist force was collapsing.
Boom!
The sword gleam dissipated, and the fist force collapsed.
Everyone looked in shock at Ding Yue, who was half-squatting with his sword on the ground.
Even though he looked like he had exhausted his spiritual power, and was even heavily injured at this moment, he had managed to block that terrifying punch.
Bai Shaokong looked at his fist in shock. There was a bloody scar and shallow wound there.
If it had been inflicted by a cultivator in the same realm as his, he could still accept it. However, the one who broke through the Bai Sheng Divine Fist technique with one sword attack and injured him was only a ninth-level truth realm cultivator.
His opponent had yet to reach the Emperor realm.
“You deserve to die!”
Looking at Ding Yue’s gaze, Bai Shaokong felt angry and a little jealous.
This person must not be left alive!
Otherwise, once he developed further, he would become a great enemy.
Bai Shaokong had to admit the fact that, if their cultivation levels were equal, he would definitely be the loser if they fought!
He had gathered the last bit of the Bai Sheng Shan sect’s strength and combined it with his martial intent in order to possess such powerful strength.
As for the other party?
How old was he even?
This person was too monstrous!
In this era, could it be that he was really so weak?
He was Bai Sheng Mountain’s young sect master, and their final hope and trump card.
Bai Sheng Mountain’s experts, at the price of burning their souls, condensed all of their comprehension and martial intent, and passed it down to him.
His talent had naturally been regarded as top-notch in the past.
At this moment, he had just reappeared in this new era, yet he was already being trampled upon by others in terms of talent.
Bai Shaokong could not accept this fact.
Especially when he recalled how Ding Yue mocked him, saying that he was a piece of trash that had struggled to survive the ancient era, his heart almost overflowed with anger.
Ding Yue suddenly stood up and laughed loudly.
As he stood up, cracks appeared on the treasured sword in his hand.
The sword that was close to becoming an emperor-level weapon could not withstand Ding Yue’s final sword strike.
“I’ve finally broken through the second stage of the way of the sword.”
Ding Yue was extremely excited and completely ignored Bai Shaokong’s angry gaze.
He even cupped his hands and thanked him, “Ancient piece of trash, thank you for your help. I, Ding Yue, have broken through the second stage of the way of the sword ahead of time.”
“Because of your help, I won’t hold your actions against you!”
Bai Shaokong’s aura exploded.
His originally cold expression became distorted due to anger.

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