939 Ascension To Saint Level, Closing the Gap Between Men and Immortals! (1/2)
Yun Yang made a prompt decision and retracted himself instantly.
Dong Qitian was the strongest opponent Yun Yang had ever faced directly in his life. He was even more powerful than Aunt Mei that he had previously encountered — much more powerful. However, Aunt Mei had never had that sort of killing intent towards Yun Yang.
However, the Dong Qitian standing before him was exuding a murderous aura that was not feigned at all — it would definitely be an extreme killing blow if he makes a move. Judging by their differences in cultivation strength, Yun Yang's chances of survival would be extremely low despite having a multitude of divine elemental forms up his sleeve.
His wind cloud form and the others clearly had their unique perks, but though it might be unaffected by attacks from a blade or any sort of weaponry, it still had its limits. When faced with a ultra-powerful being like Dong Qitian, it was hardly effective!
Suddenly, this moment turned into the most critical and dangerous moment Yun Yang had ever encountered in his life!
Initially Yun Yang had rejoiced at his trip to Cangwu Union this time. Not only did he managed to obtain a lot of obscure scrolls, he had managed to largely replenish the most critical shortcoming of Residence Of Nine Supremes at the moment and also coincidentally enlisted the help of a great man. It was as if a deity himself had intervened and had decided to go back on his words, then out of nowhere, this entire situation transformed into a macabre attempt to take his life instead — pray tell how did this situation even came to be!
The greatest joys and woes of a person's life comes in the most abrupt ways. It overwhelms one in an unexpected manner — it could suddenly turned into such an overwhelmingly terrifying situation without the slightest hint!
However, Yun Yang did not regret one bit at all.
Perhaps phrased in other words, there was no time to regret.
The more he registered the danger looming ahead, the calmer his deific consciousness became, as calm as ice and snow.
Yun Yang took a step back, then another. He had already heightened his movement speed to its maximum levels besides having his wind cloud form unactivated. However, Dong Qitian traced his movements the way a shadow does and used his immense aura to pin down Yun Yang securely. Like maggots deeply rooted in bone, there was no way to shake it off.
Taking one step out, Dong Qitian's entire being planted himself right before Yun Yang's nose. Looking down at him in a condescending manner as if he could just take Yun Yang's life right away, he declared mercilessly, ”There's no need to struggle. Please just get on your way. When we get to hell, at least we can keep each other company. We'll never be lonely.”
Before his voice could falter, Dong Qitian slowly lifted up one arm.
Following the gradual lift of his arm, Yun Yang felt the pressure on his body growing bigger and bigger, heavier and heavier, as if there was a huge mountain pinning him down. He was unable to move.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click visiting.
Knowing that he was at the brink of death, Yun Yang desperately activated the mystical Qi within his body and pushed it to its limits while Emmie assisted wholeheartedly within his spiritual consciousness. Both of them were aware that they had arrived at the final point of life before their eyes — they were gripped with a sense of fatality they had never encountered before.
The entire reserve of mystical Qi Yun Yang could muster was activated rapidly in an unprecedented speed.
In a state where his limits were pushed even beyond their existing boundaries, Yun Yang could even hear the swooshing sounds of mystical Qi coursing through his meridians at top speed. The previously dormant strength in his body inflated to record-breaking points in light of the looming threat of death ahead, flowing incessantly in waves, pushing far beyond even the peak of his existing state.
However, the pressure inflicted by Dong Qitian was still unbearably heavy and the murderous aura was even more concentrated than ever; no matter how much Yun Yang increased and mustered the power to exceed his body's limits, he could not untangle himself from this deadly threat!
Instead, it felt as though he was pinned down even more severely, a sensation as if it would be extremely tough to even turn himself around.
Yun Yang knew that he could not be intimidated by this threat of death. Endless Divine Art was activated to its maximum levels. At the same time, he allowed all his divine elemental forms to be unleashed all at once, attempting to go all out to seize a chance of survival. However, that monstrous pressure had already blocked up a ten-feet radius worth of space from Yun Yang's position, completely sealing off his divine elemental forms and giving him no chance to unleash them at all. Even with the offset from utilizing Endless Divine Art, his efforts were futile.
Dong Qitian looked at Yun Yang with emotionless eyes. ”It's pointless. No matter how much you struggle, the difference between our strengths is too huge. Everything you could come up with will be pointless! Just resign yourself to death.”
Resign myself to death?
Yun Yang suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar. ”I, Yun Yang, am never a person who will just succumb to death! When have I ever yielded to anything in this vast world?! Who do you think you are, Dong Qitian? How dare you ask me to succumb to death?”