Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme

Chapter 774 -485: Battle Fight

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“Fate?”

“Hahahaha!”

Hearing this, Beiming Dragon Abyss didn’t get angry but laughed instead, his attitude fierce and arrogant, “A mere Mahayana, an ant-like creature, dares to talk about fate in front of this monarch? What fate, your fate?”

After speaking, he didn’t care about the other party’s reaction and took the initiative to strike with a palm.

The Lord of Dragon Abyss, the Seven Calamities Demon Monarch, launching a preemptive strike on a Mahayana Cultivator was indeed a bit beneath his dignity.

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But Beiming Dragon Abyss didn’t care in the least.

Even when a lion fights a rabbit, it uses all its might!

As a Calamity Realm Demon Monarch, although he saw through his opponent at a glance—recognizing that his opponent’s Cultivation was only Mahayana, with the Three Flowers on the Crown not yet manifested, the Five Qi in the chest not yet converged, far from stepping into the Calamity Realm Heavenly Pass, and not yet ranked among the Immortal Gods—

But…

There is no smoke without fire, and nothing strange happens without a reason!

A mere Mahayana, where did he get the courage to challenge a Seven Calamities Demon Monarch?

If he’s not mentally deranged and courting death, then he must have something to rely on, a sense of confidence backing him.

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Without a doubt, this person belonged to the latter, and Beiming Dragon Abyss had to regard him as such, even if he wasn’t.

Therefore, although his words were full of contempt, his actions were anything but careless.

His palm struck forth like a dragon arising, breaking the Void Boundary, and pressing straight against the Taoist’s body.

The palm had the force of a True Dragon, with the might to destroy; truly befitting the Lord of Long Yuan, the Monarch of the Demon Path.

Facing such a deadly attack, the Taoist remained composed, sweeping his horsetail whisk casually like the sting of a Thunder Whip, colliding with the force of the palm, disintegrating its destructive power, leaving only the True Dragon’s claw reaching out, grasping the silky strands of the horsetail whisk.

“Hmm!?”

Beiming Dragon Abyss reached out, his hand curved like a dragon’s claw, gripping the strands of the whisk, but while engaged in the struggle, he also spoke, “Heavenly Craftsmen Techniques, truly extraordinary. No wonder it bore such arrogance, but to come and bark at this monarch with just that, is far too ignorant of how high the sky and how deep the earth is!”

After speaking, he hooked his dragon claw and exerted force fiercely, intending to tear the silken strands apart.

But unexpectedly…

The Taoist held the whisk in hand, his feet moving like wind and thunder, striking out swiftly and landing a blow on the Demon Monarch’s chest.

It was a move both grand and mighty!

“Boom!!!”

Such a strike, shaking the Void, amidst the turbulent ripples, Beiming Dragon Abyss rose up, but was unable to withstand the force and was knocked over by that kick.

The mighty Seven Calamities Demon Monarch and Lord of Beiming Dragon Abyss, whose prowess and physique were unrivaled, actually couldn’t withstand the opponent’s strike?

Beiming Dragon Abyss, both shocked and furious, while still in mid-air, was about to forcibly reverse his position to retaliate against his opponent.

But he saw the Taoist’s hand, whipping out the horsetail whisk, bringing forth a five-colored brilliance and electrical currents, forming a force of Taoism striking down with incredible might, whipping the Seven Calamities Demon Monarch on the spot.

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“Boom!!!”

Beiming Dragon Abyss was sent flying like a stone, his body crackling with electric light, his whole body exploding with thunder, his crown and dragon robe shattered apart, revealing his half-dragon body covered in scales. Although the injuries weren’t severe, he was in an utterly sorry state.

“This…”

Seeing this happen, the live broadcast audience was all dumbfounded and speechless, the Calamity Realm Immortals and Gods among them completely taken by surprise.

Just a moment ago, Beiming Dragon Abyss had exposed the Temple Master of Mingxiao’s weakness, labeling him as just a Mahayana Cultivator, not yet having crossed into the Calamity Realm, and not yet becoming a True Immortal.

To that, no one was surprised, as everyone had witnessed the growth of these three individuals along their journey.

Take the Temple Master of Mingxiao as an example, from his initial incarnation as an Evil God, the Black Buddha Mother, to the Blessed lands like Fulong Mountain, Demon Dragon Ridge, and now facing Beiming Dragon Abyss, the Seven Calamities Demon Monarch…

Despite being undefeated in the world and never experiencing defeat since his debut, his rise has been gradual, a result of continuous improvement, not an inherent strength from the beginning.

If they had possessed such strength from the start, there would have been no need to put forth so much effort to open Blessed lands; no need for arranging ceremonies or appealing to the heavens—they could have just forcefully demolished mountains and temples.

Thus, everyone was certain that the power of these three had been improving, even Li Xuanyuan was no exception.

If it was improving, limitation is implied; over six hundred years, even favored by the Heavenly Dao and aided by virtue, it would be impossible to advance limitlessly. To be able to reach the Mahayana level was already astonishing, let alone the Calamity Realm Heavenly Pass?

Therefore, no one found the Temple Master of Mingxiao’s Cultivation surprising nor doubted the insight of Beiming Dragon Abyss, the Seven Calamities Demon Monarch.

But now, they had to doubt!

After all, a mere Mahayana, fighting in close-quarters, exchanging punches and grappling, overpowering a Seven Calamities Demon Monarch of Dragon Clan origin…

How could this be possible?

It was utterly illogical!

Let alone the craftsmanship of Heavenly Mechanics Methods, even the Wandao School themselves had said that even if a Mahayana Cultivator was to control a top-quality Immortal Spirit Mecha, they could only barely contend with Calamity Realm Immortals and Gods below the Third Trial, fighting to an even draw at best.

Beiming Dragon Abyss was a Seven Calamities Demon Monarch, far above a Calamity Immortal by not just one level.

How could the mere Mahayana-attained Temple Master of Mingxiao possibly suppress him?

Could there be a Supreme Immortal Spirit Mecha superior to top-quality Immortal Spirit, or Eighth Order Artifice beyond the Seventh Order?

Even if there were, could such techniques be piloted and executed by a Mahayana Cultivator?

It made no sense, complete nonsense!

Everyone was baffled, and Beiming Dragon Abyss was even more so.

Mahayana Cultivation, with such battle power?

No explanation seemed rational.

Exceptional events have their demons, and such an extraordinary combat power surely had a shocking cause.

This notion intensified the unease in Beiming Dragon Abyss’s heart.

But, unease aside, reality had to be faced.

After all, once one enters the Cave Heaven, there’s no turning back—one must either fight with all they have or sit and wait for death.

Not only must one fight, but one must also fight quickly!

Otherwise, as time goes on and the Seven-Arrows Nail Head Curse is activated, his situation would become even less favorable.

Having practiced the Infant Transformation Divine Power, Beiming Dragon Abyss was well aware of the subtlety of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Techniques, feared to be a profound Taoist technique even among Earth Immortals and Heavenly Immortals.

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