Chapter 561 (2/2)

At this moment, Tian Yi had actually ignited 99% of Tyrant’s power, displaying his great cultivation of being able to suppress consciousness and control another person’s physical body.

Faced with Tyrant’s almost full-power punch, even Fang Xingjian was unwilling to take it head-on forcibly. With a flash, he stepped into the spatial gaps once again and then reappeared abruptly several thousand meters away with a flash, slashing out across space with multiple swords.

With each slashing sword, waves of black deathly aura attacked toward Tyrant. The terrifying sword light moved at light speed in the air, piercing into Tyrant’s mind in an instant and clashing with Tian Yi’s will.

Fang Xingjian could even see that in Tyrant’s consciousness, a huge figure of light was standing in the middle, exuding waves of majestic divine pressure. It was as if the figure was the King of all Gods in the heavens, the commander at the center of the world, capable of suppressing the entire world with just the back of his palm.

Streams of deathly swordless paths slashed against that light figure’s body, sending out endless ripples and sparks splattering. Those sparks were from their thoughts, created from the collision of wills.

“Oh?” Fang Xingjian did not manage to defeat Tian Yi with that slash of his deathly aura. The toughness of Tian Yi’s martial will had reached an unbelievable level.

Taking this chance, the Fifth Prince once again gathered his martial will, turning into a floating phantom. It was clear from just one look that he had suffered great damages.

The Fifth Prince cast an extremely vengeful and blood-thirsty gaze toward Fang Xingjian, then he looked at his own body.

His physical body had been torn up by Fang Xingjian into meat paste, and there was a fog of blood covering his entire Divine Armor, which seemed to be going through some changes.

After the Divine Armor shrank and scattered with the Fifth Prince’s flesh and blood, it seemed as if it had been revived and was now endlessly absorbing the Fifth Prince’s flesh and blood.

The Fifth Prince immediately started communicating with Tian Yi by sending information currents to each other’s consciousness.

The Fifth Prince said in astonishment, “My physical body! What is going on?!”

Tian Yi frowned. “It seems that although the Four-eyed Heavenly Winged Beast’s consciousness died, it hasn’t been vanquished. Right now, stimulated by your flesh and blood, it has awakened once again. However, it’s still in a hazy state. If you let it continue absorbing your body like this, it might really come back to life.”

“Little Black isn’t dead?” The Fifth Prince asked in astonishment. However, at the next moment, he became a little nervous. “Then if I let it continue absorbing my body like this, won’t I lose my physical body?”

“So be it then. You’ll be able to join me in purely training your martial will.”

The Fifth Prince said anxiously, “That can’t do! Master, quickly help me to stop it! Save my body!”

The Fifth Prince still wanted to takeover the entire mortal world and enjoy endless beauties, great wine, great delicacies, and everything else in this world. How could he lose his body?

Their communication was completed in just an instant. Tian Yi frowned and grabbed out with one hand, plundering through the world. He was like an ancient god wanting to grab the sun and the moon as he grabbed out for the Fifth Prince’s physical body. Violent power pressed down inch by inch, creating explosions in the air and turning the area within 100 meters into a vacuum.

This was Tian Yi’s self-created palm art—Number One Palm in the World.

However, how could Fang Xingjian possibly allow Tian Yi to grab the Fifth Prince’s physical body? He tapped out with his sword finger, meeting and clashing with Tian Yi’s palm. Amidst the violent shakes, it was as if the entire space was going to collapse as thick waves of white forces swept out in all directions from where their palm and finger met.

The shock waves created from this attack sent the Divine Armor flying out over 1,000 meters away, simultaneously completely shattering the Fifth Prince’s physical body into dust.

As the Fifth Prince watched this scene, he let out an agonizing cry, and his eyes filled with endless madness and vengeance.

However, Fang Xingjian still did not stop there. With a swoosh, the aura from the sword intent in his body soared into the air. Then, with a flash, Fang Xingjian appeared behind Tian Yi and tapped out toward Tyrant’s head.