Chapter 1417: Chapter 28: Battle of Martial Artists (Part 2)

Roll up the sleeves, reveal the fists.

This kind of provocation... is simply too arrogant.

"Do you not consider me human?!"

The Primordial Saint stared deathly at the young Sword Cultivator suspended in midair before him, speaking furiously, with eyes nearly spitting fire.

Speaking of Divine Image Body Type.

Compared to Xie Xuanyi, it’s like a grain of rice compared to Mount Tai.

This Divine Image Body Type, in fact, holds quite a significance in the "Martial Arts Flesh Body" aspect.

Be it Martial Arts Saint Body or Demon Race True Body... upon being promoted to the Yang God Realm, every Great Acupoint must be repeatedly tempered, and every pore must be purified by Primordial Fire. The shell of the Primordial Saint is so enormous, the life force it possesses, and the amount of Primordial Fire it can spew, far exceeds that of Human Race Cultivators of the same realm!

All are Martial Artists, all are Body Refiners.

In the end, even when the Great Dao nearly wears out, it still comes down to who can withstand more.

Solely considering flesh and physique, the Primordial Saint believes himself to be no weaker than any Human Race Cultivator... as a Great Divine Ability of Demon Clan Bloodline, an inherent advantage is naturally possessed. Of course, the Primordial Saint is also self-aware; although he cannot compare to a "Qin Ancestor" like the Strongest, he has the confidence to challenge even Wu Zhexian.

At present, Qin Ancestor is dead, and Wu Zhexian has also fallen.

Looking across the entire Human Race, among the two dynasties, there is only one Martial Arts Cultivator that he regards highly, the Wangyou Island Master.

But today.

Even if the Wangyou Island Master comes, he would not take a step back!

At worst, it’s just a fight, anyway, his skin is thick and flesh is tough, if he can beat it, he fights, if he can’t, he runs!!

"You... are not human yourself, are you?"

Facing the fury of the Primordial Saint.

Xie Xuanyi appears very calm.

He smiles faintly, adjusts his sleeves, and silently operates the Observation Skill of the Primordial Holy Map in his heart.

Currently, Xie Xuanyi has only comprehended the first diagram.

But according to Hong Er.

As long as one comprehends this first diagram, it is tantamount to comprehending the first level of the Primordial Holy Map.

The incomplete image of the hall pillar within the Bronze Hall is now reflected in the Heart Lake... the scene of the Golden Crow pursuing the sun gradually peels away, and again as Xie Xuanyi visualizes, appearing in his heart is a great ape similar in size to the Primordial Saint.

"Damn it!"

The Primordial Saint roared angrily as he struck.

Although a huge demon body has its benefits, it also brings many inconveniences in battles within the same realm.

This punch...

In the eyes of Xie Xuanyi operating the Primordial Holy Map, it became extremely slow, and very familiar.

Whoosh!

A magnificent gust of wind sweeps past.

Xie Xuanyi brushed past the white ape’s arm, moving as fast as lightning, reaching the opponent’s face in an instant.

Following the Heart Lake, naturally.

Xie Xuanyi swung a palm strike.

The Primordial Saint had already extended his palm to block this blow, but despite being mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the terrifying powerful energy of this strike. Xie Xuanyi’s small figure, seemingly as insignificant as a grain of rice, delivered an effortless strike, causing the massive demon body to stagger, nearly sending it flying.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Countless dust clouds broke and scattered, the powerful energy still swirling and not yet dispersed.

Xie Xuanyi’s violent tempest-like offensive continued to strike, his pupils glowing with a golden hue, fully immersed in the Observation Skill of the Primordial Holy Map, his Heart Lake Divine Thought splitting into two, then into four... Flying Sword Cultivators’ most adept maneuver is multitasking.

He directly dipped all four strands of Divine Thought into the Sword Qi Cave Heaven.

Using these four strands of Divine Thought, Xie Xuanyi does only one thing...

Visualize!

Xie Xuanyi multitasks with four, simultaneously visualizing four Primordial Holy Maps, momentarily, all four-wall pillar frescoes begin to unravel and transform, Xie Xuanyi attempts to separate a fifth strand of Divine Thought, immediately plunging the "fresco" into deathly silence, which probably is his limit.

If Hong Er knew about this, he would be utterly astonished.

Since the inheritance of the Primordial Holy Map left by the Holy Emperor, no one has ever done this.

This really is an act of utmost arrogance.

But...

Xie Xuanyi’s true intention is not to quickly break through.

He merely wishes to draw some Martial Arts inspiration from the frescoes of the Primordial Holy Map during this battle.

Lately, Xie Xuanyi has fought many tough battles.

In the Erosion Sun Swamp, a battle with the Sun Eater Venerable.

In Falcon Wind Gorge, a battle with the Saint Prince.

In the Primordial Immortal Hall, battles with Hong Er and the Heart Monkey.

These battles, more or less... have given Xie Xuanyi some insight, what he lacks is a "combat" opportunity.

And the Primordial Saint is the Body Refiner with Great Divine Skills delivered to his door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With rapid and furious explosions, the roars burst in the world.

"Am I seeing things..."

Ao Ying sat atop the Flying Sword, hiding under the protection of the Life and Death Dao Domain, looking on with a shocked expression. That faint, almost negligible streak of black flowing light was suppressing and savagely beating the mountainous white ape...

She had always known that apart from Flying Sword Skills, Xie Xuanyi had some knowledge of hand-to-hand combat.

But she never imagined.

The degree of Xie Xuanyi’s "some knowledge" was this high.

In terms of close-quarter onslaught... he seems to be even stronger than the Primordial Saint!

[Ruins] in the distance.

The demon cultivators from Great Ape Mountain, who had followed the Primordial Saint across a thousand miles, finally reached the battlefield.

The flying sand and rolling stones covered the sky, and the mighty powerful energy swept and scattered.

Among them, only those of the Yin God Realm cultivators could slightly approach... Grotto Heaven Realm, even Qi-controlling Realm, didn’t even have the chance to get close to the battlefield; merely the aftershocks that emanated were enough to shake them unsteady.

"What is happening up front!"

A Cave Heaven Demonic Cultivator exclaimed in shock.

The battlefield is too chaotic, their divine thoughts can’t come close, shredded by the Void Torrent, they don’t even know what happened.

"The Venerable Primordial is fighting a formidable enemy!"

A Yin God Great Cultivator spoke with a pale face, his voice full of disbelief.

"A formidable enemy, what a joke!"

"Great Divine Ability User?"

"This is the [Ruins]... in a place like this, how could there be a Great Divine Ability User!"

For a moment.

The Demon Tide fell into chaos, all the Great Demons feeling frightened.

This is too coincidental.

A young noble from Great Ape Mountain, protected and surrounded by numerous Great Demons, distinguished from the crowd by identity, gritted his teeth and asked: "Venerable Black Mountain, who is that opponent?"

"I cannot see clearly..."

The Yin God Great Demon, known as Venerable Black Mountain, spoke with a complex expression, eyes filled with bitterness. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Although he is a Yin God.

He barely sent a small wisp of Divine Thought in such a level of battle, only able to slightly glimpse a part of the scene.

"Human or demon?"

The young noble frowned, speaking coldly.

"It should be a demon... that guy has not used his true form..."

Venerable Black Mountain hesitated and spoke with difficulty: "But I saw... the Venerable Primordial was being suppressed by that guy... purely frontal combat, without using Great Dao Intent..."

"What!"

With these words said.

A tumult broke out once more among the Demon Tide.

"The Primordial Saint is suppressed?"

The young noble’s face turned extremely unsightly.

He couldn’t imagine, in this kind of place as the [Ruins], there existed such a level of Great Demon. Looking at the entire Demon Country, the number of Great Divine Ability Users able to suppress the Primordial Saint with physical prowess alone could be counted on one hand!