As the voice fell, Jiang Han unleashed a punch that cut through the air, an endless battle intent erupting with a thunderous force. Centered around him, within a radius of several hundred feet, the space instantly warped, as if Jiang Han had transformed into an ancient war god. Every punch and kick he delivered was the epitome of combat prowess, shattering stars and splitting the earth.
This power, which existed only in legends, left everyone present mesmerized, to the point where they forgot to take action. Jiang Han wielded no weapon; he needed none. Whether it was the Blood-Drinking Blade or the Underworld Black Death Flag, to him, they were inferior to his own fists and feet.
Each of his strikes was a culmination of physical strength honed to a terrifying realm, resembling a walking humanoid weapon that had reached the pinnacle of combat. At this moment, Yun Potian in the arena did not remain passive either. He wielded the Azure Peak Sword and relied on the power of the Divine Weapon. Although he recognized he was at a disadvantage, he believed he was still capable of fighting back.
However, as Jiang Han stated, weapons were ultimately just weapons and not true masters of the Fusion Realm. If it were the founder of the Azure Peak Sect personally wielding this Fierce Weapon here, Jiang Han would naturally take it more seriously. But now it was merely a weapon; how could it surpass a Grandmaster of Martial Arts from the Fusion Realm?
Thus, in battle, even with the Azure Peak Sword in hand, Yun Potian could only defend himself. Meanwhile, others from Manichaeism regained their composure and began charging directly at members of the Azure Peak Sect. There were still three Martial Arts Grandmasters within Azure Peak Sect: Elder Tianshan, Wei Yixiao, and Fan Yao. The two exchanged glances and each stepped forward to engage.
Wei Yixiao toyed with one of the Martial Arts Grandmasters from Yunzhou's Three Great Families, evading attacks effortlessly while occasionally seizing opportunities to strike back. Fan Yao faced another Martial Arts Grandmaster from Yunzhou's Three Great Families as well, exchanging blows without losing ground.
The most astonishing was Tianshan Tonglao. With a single punch that cut through the air with overwhelming force, she sent a fellow Martial Arts Grandmaster reeling back and spitting blood after just one strike, leaving everyone from Azure Peak Sect wide-eyed in shock!
The strength of Tianshan Tonglao is formidable, almost as if she is not merely a newcomer to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, but rather a master-level figure who has immersed herself in the realm for many years. Each move she makes is overwhelmingly powerful!
In every level, there are distinctions between the strong and the weak, and this is even more pronounced at higher levels. At least among those in the early stages of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, the few Grandmasters from Yunzhou are no match for Tianshan Tonglao! Even Jiang Han was slightly astonished.
If Tianshan Tonglao were to be included in Fengman Tower's rankings, she would at least be among the top thirty in the Storm Rankings. This ranking may not seem high, but it is important to note that it encompasses the entire Grandmaster world. For someone who has just entered the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, her combat power places her firmly within the category of Monstrous Talent!
Additionally, Yin Tianzheng, the White-Browed Eagle King, faced off against Bu Tiannan, the leader of Azure Peak Sect, and also gained an absolute advantage. With a swift movement, a coiling dragon spear suddenly appeared in his hand. As he thrust the spear forward, it stirred up mountains and rivers, shattering the void.
With just one thrust, he shattered Bu Tiannan's treasured sword, demonstrating an overwhelming superiority over Bu Tiannan, who is a late-stage Martial Arts Grandmaster! As Tianshan Tonglao eliminated one of Yunzhou's Lu Family's Martial Arts Grandmasters and rejoined the battlefield to wreak havoc, Azure Peak Sect found itself in a precarious situation. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before Manichaeism could wipe out what remained of Yunzhou's forces.
The members of Azure Peak Sect were anxious; they knew they could not hold back the onslaught but still gritted their teeth to resist, sacrificing countless disciples' lives to buy time. They now hoped that Mo Changlao could bring reinforcements from the marketplace and Qingzhou.
Thus, every moment counted for them. Some members of Azure Peak Sect even resorted to burning their essence like their former Sect Leader to fight desperately for just a little more time. Yin Tianzheng and others were aware of Azure Peak Sect's intentions; they appeared indifferent as they watched these people fight desperately while slowing their own attack frequency to avoid provoking them into a desperate counterattack.
However, Tianshan Tonglao paid no mind to these tactics; her momentum only grew stronger! The True Qi surrounding her formed a field—a "pseudo-domain" created by mastering the Eight Desolations and Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme Technique.
As Tianshan Tonglao moved among the martial artists of Azure Peak Sect, any warrior below the Innate Realm who came into contact with that field would instantly explode into a mist of blood, crushed into nothingness by her overwhelming power.
In an instant, Tianshan Tonglao's fierce presence was overwhelming, resembling a bloodthirsty demon emerging from Avici Hell, causing nearly everyone to avoid her. Jiang Han wore a satisfied smile on his lips.
Suddenly, his aura erupted explosively, stirring the winds and altering the weather. A phantom of an emperor rose behind him and then merged into Jiang Han's body, further enhancing his momentum.
"Seven Injuries Fist!"
At this moment, the Seven Injuries Fist unleashed by Jiang Han had likely surpassed the power limits of the technique itself. A colorful fist, beautiful yet filled with endless killing intent, was breathtaking, seemingly magnifying in Yun Potian's eyes.
His gaze was filled with horror and disbelief, still deeply shaken!
Every part of his body—flesh, bones, essence, and soul—was burned and sacrificed to the Azure Peak Sword. He transformed into a wisp of ash, drifting away with the wind as if he had never existed in this world.
Meanwhile, the aura of the Azure Peak Sword immediately weakened, emitting continuous mournful cries as it attempted to escape into the void.
Jiang Han wore a cold smile; at this point, if he allowed this Divine Weapon to flee, all his efforts would have been in vain!
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