Bai Yi, how can I borrow your power?
My name is Bai Lanzhi. When facing an enemy, you only need to call my true name. However, I am currently just an consciousness, capable of exerting a strength of only around Rank 40 of the Divine tier, and only with a single strike. You must find the right moment to use it! Bai Lanzhi said with a smile, holding Mo Yu in the Pure Land space.
Yu Zhibo nodded, locking his intent onto the Flying Thunder God Mark on the calligraphy and painting located near the ruined family residential area of the supernatural beings, and vanished from his original spot.
Boom!
As soon as he arrived on the battlefield, a deafening roar reached him. Yu Zhibo looked up, his gaze narrowing.
Several miles away, the fully berserk Zhu Yan's body had grown to nearly two hundred meters tall. Around him, Lin Wanjun and a burly man in combat attire were surrounding and attacking it. As skills were unleashed, the void shattered, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread outwards.
That burly man was Sun Wenwu, the leader of Team Two, who had been dispatched by Xu Yuanhong to provide aid to Ningcheng.
Another little bug has arrived, and it has actually evolved to the Nascent Soul stage. However, it is still weak, merely a bit more troublesome to handle! Zhu Yan, amidst the battle, had the leisure to glance in Yu Zhibo's direction, a sinister grin appearing on its face.
This time, Yu Zhibo's aura had reached A-rank Tier 6, so as soon as he appeared, he attracted its attention. It was no longer ignored like it was when he was at the peak of B-rank.
However, before it could make a move, in the next moment, Sun Wenwu's body erupted in golden light. A giant golden fist materialized out of thin air, carrying fragments of the shattered void, and struck Zhu Yan in the face, sending it flying hundreds of meters away.
Human! You seek death! Zhu Yan roared in fury. Just as it was about to rise, countless chains suddenly emerged from the void, binding it. Then, all around it, numerous void swords materialized and enveloped it.
Roar! Zhu Yan was enraged and let out a massive roar. It used its bloodline divine ability to condense a giant phantom of Zhu Yan, which exploded. Instantly, the surrounding fragile space shattered, the void swords condensed by Lin Wanjun were dispersed, and the chains binding it were instantly broken.
The terrifying divine power spread, causing Lin Wanjun to cough up blood, her beautiful eyes filled with horror.
I, Zhu Yan, am a body of extreme yang. You strike me with extreme yang power, do you look down on me, or do you look down on yourself? Zhu Yan's voice was cold. First, it flicked its tail to swat at the flying Lin Wanjun, then its massive hand expanded, covering the sky, freezing the space where Sun Wenwu was, and also striking down fiercely.
Lin Wanjun gritted her teeth, directly tearing through the void and opening an alternate dimension. She conjured a giant hand out of thin air, pressing Zhu Yan's tail into the violent spatial turbulence, and then disappeared from her original spot.
In the turbulence of the alternate dimension, the red fur at the end of Zhu Yan's tail was shredded by the spatial currents. When Zhu Yan reacted and pulled its tail out, the red fur was completely bare, looking ugly and comical.
Too slow! On the other side, facing Zhu Yan's descending palm, Sun Wenwu smiled slightly, not panicking. His body faded, becoming transparent, and then solidified again.
When his body solidified once more, he transformed into a tall, graceful woman with an alluring figure, exuding an extremely powerful Yin energy, bone-chillingly cold. It canceled out the extreme strength and yang energy released by Zhu Yan. As the space loosened, he dodged Zhu Yan's sky-obscuring palm.
In the next moment, he teleported beneath Zhu Yan's buttocks, condensing a black, ice-cold cone dozens of feet long and thrusting it towards Zhu Yan's unmentionable location.
The ice-cold black cone, carrying terrifying extreme Yin energy, penetrated more than twenty feet into Zhu Yan's anus, causing Zhu Yan to let out a shrill cry. At the same time, the terrifying extreme Yin energy permeated Zhu Yan's body, disrupting its bodily functions and causing it to enter a brief state of rigidity.
It was at this moment that Yu Zhibo, who had been observing without moving, finally acted. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a spirit-energy metal bracelet on his wrist instantly transformed into a lightning kunai, shooting towards Zhu Yan.
After advancing to A-rank, his mental strength reached eighty thousand Hertz, undergoing a qualitative change. Under the impetus of such mental strength, the speed of the lightning kunai reached an unprecedented level. In an instant, it reached Zhu Yan's eyeball, fiercely stabbing towards its right eye's scarlet pupil.
Zhu Yan couldn't help but close its right eye.
Clang! A deafening sound of metal clashing echoed. The lightning spirit-energy metal kunai, imbued with sharpness, left a bloody scratch on Zhu Yan's eyelid. Although its defense was breached, it was only a slight graze.
Is its defense that strong?
Yu Zhibo's face showed surprise, but it quickly turned calm. Then, with a thought, the Yang Li Bell, gifted to him by Wang Shouyi, was summoned. It grew in the wind, transforming into a giant bronze bell-shaped shield that protected him. In the next moment, he directly used the second stage of Flying Thunder God, appearing above Zhu Yan's head.
Susanoo!
In Yu Zhibo's eyes, the Mangekyo Sharingan glowed red. As tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, a golden Emperor phantom over ten meters tall completely enveloped his body.
This was the first time Yu Zhibo had used the complete Susanoo, or rather, the Dharma Manifestation of Heaven and Earth.
This Emperor phantom, condensed, wore a purple-gold crown with a three-pronged hair tie on its head, a beast-faced, helmet-like chain armor on its body, a lustrous jade belt with coiled armor around its waist, and cloud-stepping boots on its feet, appearing majestic and extremely domineering.
Seemingly due to its use in combat, its attire was completely different from the previous imperial crown with a beaded curtain on its head. At this moment, it was like an ancient divine general descending, holding the Tai Chi Emperor Soul Slaying Sword and slashing fiercely towards Zhu Yan's brow.
The Tai Chi Emperor Soul Slaying Sword is a sword for reaping souls.
The golden sword body seemed to have no substance, penetrating Zhu Yan's body without a drop of blood splashing. However, it caused Zhu Yan to let out a world-shattering roar. A soul phantom with a giant wound on its head, identical to its own, flashed across its massive body, and the divine light in its eyes dimmed slightly.
Crack!
A sound of a hand touching Zhu Yan's brow was heard. Yu Zhibo seized this opportunity to carve a Flying Thunder God Mark on Zhu Yan's brow.
Soul Slaying Sword! You ant, why do you possess the Soul Slaying Sword? What is your origin! Zhu Yan was completely maddened. The pain from the soul was countless times more agonizing than physical pain. Its gaze towards Yu Zhibo also carried a hint of apprehension.
Lin Wanjun and Sun Wenwu, who had transformed into a woman using her ability, also looked on in disbelief.
Sun Wenwu was shocked that Yu Zhibo, at the A-rank Tier 6 stage, had not only condensed the Dharma Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, a divine ability only comprehensible at the Daoist thirty-tier, but had also inflicted damage on Zhu Yan.
As for Lin Wanjun, she was shocked by the speed of Yu Zhibo's strength improvement. He was just at the peak of B-rank moments ago, and now he was A-rank Tier 6 in less than an hour. This progress was simply terrifying.
What kind of sword is that? After the shock, the same thought arose in both their minds.
System, repair Sharingan! After unleashing a strike, Yu Zhibo instantly felt his vision blur.
It was clear that the Sharingan he had just awakened, coupled with the complete Susanoo and the summoning of the Tai Chi Emperor Soul Slaying Sword for attack, had placed a tremendous burden on his eyes.
As he issued the command to repair its durability, Yu Zhibo's previously dim Sharingan regained its brightness, and then the second sword was unleashed.
Just then, Zhu Yan, over two hundred meters tall beneath him, began to shrink rapidly, eventually transforming into a muscular man over two meters tall, with bulging muscles and red and white hair.
Soul Slaying Sword, Soul Slaying Sword! If you can't touch me, how will you slay my soul!
After recovering from the pain, Zhu Yan transformed into human form, its speed gaining a terrifying increase. While dodging Yu Zhibo's swung sword, it rushed in front of him and unleashed a punch. The terrifying power surged, causing Yu Zhibo's Susanoo to crack on its surface and eventually shatter completely.
The Yang Li Bell let out a resounding explosion, and Yu Zhibo was sent flying thousands of meters away.
Wang Shouyi had said that the Yang Li Bell could withstand attacks below Rank 60 of the Divine tier. However, if the wielder of the bell was not strong, it would be like an eight-year-old child holding a riot shield against an adult, ultimately leading to defeat.
On the side, Lin Wanjun and Sun Wenwu naturally would not stand by and watch Yu Zhibo get beaten. Unleashing their respective abilities, countless attacks immediately covered Zhu Yan.
Can you hurt me! Zhu Yan roared, its bloodline power erupting. It condensed a phantom of its body hundreds of meters tall, enveloping itself, blocking all attacks, and then lunged towards the flying Yu Zhibo.
Simultaneously, its terrifying divine sense (mental power) surged out, combined with its bloodline power, freezing all the void where Yu Zhibo was, instantly plunging him into a desperate situation.