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“Rumbling!”
However, it was already too late.
As Zhou Deyu's enormous hand descended, the power of the Spatial Storm surged forth like a lake that had burst its dam, unleashing a torrent of terrifying energy that instantly engulfed the entire area.
“Ahhh!”
Immediately, the air was filled with incessant screams of agony.
“Stop!”
Wang Yi's expression darkened; he did not expect Zhou Deyu's move to be so powerful. With a wave of his hand, a surge of chaotic energy erupted, directly shattering the Spatial Storm.
“Disciple, I didn't expect you to have some skills.” Zhou Deyu exclaimed in surprise.
“Let's fight outside,” Wang Yi said.
“Alright,” Zhou Deyu replied.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
With the sound of two gusts of wind, Zhou Deyu and Wang Yi vanished from the Void Realm.
In the next moment, Wang Yi and Zhou Deyu appeared in the vast expanse of the Yuan Continent.
“Whoosh!”
But Wang Yi did not stop; he headed towards the Demon-Human Battlefield. It was known that both he and Zhou Deyu had reached the Divine Path realm, and any move they made could cause mountains to crumble and rivers to dry up, annihilating countless lives. However, the Demon-Human Battlefield was different; it offered an expansive space where no one resided.
Thus, the Demon-Human Battlefield was the most ideal place for battle.
"Whoosh!"
Zhou Deyu clearly guessed Wang Yi's intentions, but he didn't mind because he was confident in his strength to defeat Wang Yi. After all, a Divine Path Realm Expert's power was beyond what any practitioner below the Divine Path Realm could contend with.
In the Demon-Human Battlefield, it was a gray and lifeless expanse, devoid of any presence or breath.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Suddenly, two sounds of slicing wind echoed, and in the next moment, Wang Yi and Zhou Deyu appeared in this place.
"Disciple, is this enough?" Zhou Deyu said softly.
"Remember our agreement," Wang Yi replied.
"Whoever wins will be the leader of the human race," Zhou Deyu stated.
"Agreed," Wang Yi responded.
"In that case, I won't hold back. Today, I want to see how much my disciple has grown in the past eight years," Zhou Deyu said with a smile.
"As you wish," Wang Yi replied.
Zhou Deyu waved his sleeve, and a vast power emanated from him. With a hum, it resonated throughout the entire Demon-Human Battlefield, stirring up towering waves and debris. The momentum was terrifyingly overwhelming; just this aura alone could kill countless Void-Viewing Three Realms experts.
"Block!"
With a light command from Zhou Deyu, he slowly extended his right hand, gradually spreading it open like a Palm Leaf—thick and full of power. Then, his palm began to grow larger.
Ten zhang!
One hundred zhang!
A Thousand Zhang!
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Deyu's hand had already surged to a height of a thousand zhang, overshadowing the entire Demon-Human Battlefield. From a distance, it looked like an endless dark cloud, blocking all life and the earth itself, truly deserving of its name.
"Disciple, receive this move from your master," Zhou Deyu said with a faint smile, his gaze fixed on Wang Yi a thousand zhang away, his eyes burning with intensity.
As he spoke, Zhou Deyu's hand pressed down from above towards Wang Yi.
"Rumbling!"
At the moment the hand descended, the entire space trembled as if thousands of thunderbolts had struck simultaneously, deafeningly loud.
"Buzz."
Accompanied by the falling hand, endless waves of energy were violently compressed beneath the terrifying wind of the palm, immediately producing an incessant roar.
"Boom!"
As the hand descended a hundred zhang, countless Spatial Rifts appeared across the Demon-Human Battlefield. With a resounding explosion, it was as terrifying as the end of the world.
"!"
Facing the descending palm, Wang Yi remained calm and slowly extended his own hand. A vast power emerged between his palms, and with a hum, it spread out like a tide in all directions, instantly raising towering waves and clouds of yellow sand that obscured the sun, as if the entire ground was about to collapse.
"!"
Soon, the two hands collided together, unleashing a sound that shook the earth. From afar, it resembled two great mountains crashing into each other—terrifying beyond measure.
"Rumbling!"
Endless waves of energy radiated outward, and the rumbling sound was as fearsome as thunder.
"Whoosh!"
Zhou Deyu waved his large sleeves, directly dispersing the dust, and looked at Wang Yi with some surprise, saying, "Aren't you from the Void Realm?"
"When did I ever say I was from the Void Realm?" Wang Yi replied calmly.
"What?" Zhou Deyu exclaimed, his face turning pale. "What do you mean by that? Have you also broken through to the Divine Path realm?"
"That's right," Wang Yi said.
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible! How old are you? How could you possibly break through to the Divine Path realm?" Zhou Deyu said in disbelief. He had cultivated for over a thousand years and had only just reached the Divine Path realm. But Wang Yi was only twenty-six years old at most. For someone of such a young age to break through to the Divine Path realm was absolutely a record-breaking feat in the Cultivation World. If this were to spread, Zhou Deyu believed no one would believe it.
"If Master doesn't believe me, why not try and see?" Wang Yi said with a smile.
Although he was certain he had attained the cultivation of the Divine Path realm, he knew that Zhou Deyu would not easily believe it. With his cultivation speed, he was undoubtedly a prodigy; anyone would find it hard to believe that a twenty-six-year-old Divine Path Realm Expert existed.
This would have been extremely rare even in ancient times.
"Demon Lord's Palm!"
As a Divine Path Realm Expert, Zhou Deyu quickly calmed down. His gaze fixed intensely on Wang Yi as if he were contemplating something. Soon, he let out a loud shout, and a massive wave of black energy emanated from him, spreading like a black ocean around him and radiating outward in all directions.
"Rumbling!"
A gigantic black hand suddenly took shape, deep and terrifying, containing enough power to destroy the earth. As it appeared, the entire Demon-Human Battlefield trembled violently.
"Prepare yourself!" Zhou Deyu said seriously.
With that, he struck toward Wang Yi with his palm.
"Boom!"
Through the space, the air exploded, and the airflow spread to both sides, causing the entire Desolate Land to drop several dozen feet.
"Clang!"
At that moment, a clear sound of a sword echoed suddenly, resonating in an instant above the entire Demon-Human Battlefield.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, an endless Sonic Wave surged forth, sweeping through the surrounding space. The sharp and piercing sound caused Zhou Deyu's expression to freeze.
"What kind of weapon is this?" Zhou Deyu asked in shock.
With his knowledge, he naturally understood that the sword in Wang Yi's hand was not an ordinary item but an unparalleled divine weapon, having surpassed the level of divine weapons.
Zhou Deyu thought this way and was not mistaken because the Sword of Slaughter in Wang Yi's hand had already been refined with Chaos Energy and Desolation Energy. In terms of both quality and power, it had far exceeded that of a typical divine weapon.
"Sword of Slaughter!" Wang Yi declared.
"Slash!"
Before his voice fell, Wang Yi let out a light shout, and the Sword of Slaughter sliced through like lightning.
"Rip!"
The sound of tearing fabric echoed around.
"Rumbling!"
The Sword of Slaughter was indestructible and could break anything. Its sharpness reached its peak, carrying a heavy aura of slaughter that felt terrifying to the extreme. Zhou Deyu immediately sensed a thick, nauseating blood-red aura.
"Crack!"
Soon, the Sword of Slaughter struck against the enormous hand that was coming down, accompanied by a clear cracking sound as the massive palm split in two and instantly crumbled apart.
"What?" Zhou Deyu's expression changed slightly as he retreated, looking at Wang Yi and asking, "Could it be the Sword of Slaughter that the Slaughter Emperor once used?"
"Exactly," Wang Yi replied.
"Just as I thought," Zhou Deyu said. "It is rumored that the Slaughter Emperor was a powerful figure during the Ancient times, having killed countless people. This Sword of Slaughter has soaked in the blood of many; seeing it today truly lives up to its reputation."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi understood that Zhou Deyu believed the Sword of Slaughter was inherently sharp. He did not explain further but instead asked, "In that case, are you willing to give up?"
"Give up?" Zhou Deyu sneered coldly. "Disciple, I have waited a long time for this moment. I will not give up."
After a pause, Zhou Deyu continued, "Do you know? With the demon race's arrival, our human race faces only death. Only true strong individuals can lead us, and that person is me."
"Master, you are being too stubborn," Wang Yi sighed.
"Stubborn?" Zhou Deyu scoffed at his words. "The Gods have already abandoned us. If I do not stand up, our Yuan Continent will be drenched in blood with no survivors."
"Then let strength decide," Wang Yi said.
"Extinction Divine Art!"
Hearing this, Zhou Deyu fixed his gaze on Wang Yi, who was a thousand feet away. With a wave of his hand, a force filled with destructive power emanated from him. This was Destruction Power, comparable to the most terrifying forces on the Ground; no one could withstand it, not even the Gods would dare to face it.
"Rumbling!"
The ground exploded as if it were the end of the world. The invisible force of annihilation surged toward Wang Yi with terrifying destructive power.
"Void Divine Art!"
Wang Yi did not hesitate and immediately unleashed the Void Divine Art, causing a wave of Void Power to spread out.
Void Power and Destruction Power are the most terrifying forces of Ground, filled with destructive power. Just a trace of them can kill countless strong individuals from the Void-Viewing Three Realms. The magnitude of their power is unimaginable.
Void Power!
Destruction Power!
At this moment, the two mysterious powers of Ground appeared simultaneously, incredibly fearsome. The space shattered, resulting in countless Spatial Rifts, and endless Spatial Storms ravaged the entire Demon-Human Battlefield. The Spatial Storm is capable of killing any Transcendent Realm Expert, even those at the level of Glimpse of the Nirvana Realm Expert.
However, at this moment, it was as fragile as a straw, losing its previous terrifying destructive capability in the face of these two supreme powers, and was utterly destroyed.
“Rumbling!”
In an instant, the two supreme powers collided, producing a tremendous sound that shook the ground. Endless Sonic Waves surged forth like a tide in all directions, causing the entire Demon-Human Battlefield to be violently lifted several feet high, with countless bones and remnants being swept up into the air.
“Whoosh!”
The Gale surged fiercely, unstoppable.
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