Covering the Sky: I Prove the Great Dao Through the Gate of Immortality

For the first time, her "never give up" belief was cracked by her opponent.

But how resilient was Yan Yuanyi's will?

My heart is as firm as a rock, my will as strong as steel.

Even when her understanding was challenged, her fighting spirit only intensified, like a blade tempered in fire.

"My heart is the heart of heaven, my fist can subdue mountains and rivers!"

With a clear whistle, Yan Yuanyi advanced instead of retreating, pushing his short-range punches to their limit. Fists and kicks intertwined, and the fist intent of the nation and its people solidified into a tangible form, crashing towards the desolate and frigid landscape.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!..."

Fists and feet collided, forces intertwined, producing dull sounds, and intangible spiritual wills also clashed fiercely.

However, this was only the first punch Li Chenzhou unleashed.

Before the intent of the Annihilation Fist was exhausted, Li Chenzhou's offensive suddenly became magnificent and all-encompassing.

With a single punch, the boundless heavens and the earth bear all things.

Another punch unleashed a raging torrent, sweeping across the entire world.

With another punch, the imagery is of a solitary peak reaching for the sky, unmoving and steadfast.

Ancient trees come back to life in spring, eagles soar in the sky, and one walks on the edge of an abyss on icy ground...

Seasons change, the everyday life of ordinary people unfolds, and joys and sorrows seep into one's bones...

"boom!"

Yan Yuanyi's originally unbreakable mental barrier, his invincible belief that suppressed everything, trembled violently and was on the verge of collapse under the impact of Li Chenzhou's fist intent, which was like a heaven and a world in every punch.

"snort!"

Yan Yuanyi felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a drop of crimson seeped from the corner of his mouth.

The extreme horror ignited a fury she had never felt before.

"Impossible! Break it!"

The two fighters were evenly matched, and she wanted to crush them with overwhelming force. However, the cruel reality was that she not only failed to defeat her opponent, but also felt the opponent's unparalleled fist power, as if the sky were falling and the earth was cracking.

Li Chenzhou's fist techniques became increasingly powerful and unfathomable!

What shocked and angered Yan Yuanyi even more was that she clearly sensed that Li Chenzhou's hundred different styles of boxing spirit had begun to permeate and merge with each other in this collision.

The vast sky and fertile earth merge with the raging sea, a solitary peak stands tall reflecting the changing seasons, and the joys and sorrows of ordinary people stir the life of plants and trees...

The originally distinct artistic conception is being drawn by a grand will that governs all things and creates nature.

Embracing the elixir, successful!

"Don't even think about it!"

Yan Yuanyi roared inwardly.

She came here to use the other person as a stepping stone to ascend to heaven, how could she willingly become the other person's whetstone?

This immense humiliation consumed her pride.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

The conflict is intensifying!

Li Chenzhou's boxing style became increasingly fluid and unhindered, and increasingly profound and vast.

Yan Yuanyi's "never give up" boxing spirit was finally breached.

"I... am not his match?" The thought was chilling.

Even in death, my backbone will not break!

In the face of despair, a resolute glint flashed in her eyes.

Shattered jade and burned gold!

All distracting thoughts were instantly burned away, and the spirit and will became purer than ever before, leaving only one most intense thought:

war!

Until death do us part!

Li Chenzhou sensed the pure fighting spirit of the other party, which was like a phoenix rising from the ashes, and his respect for him deepened even further.

"Good genes! Good character! Hope to see God... What a pity."

Once the decision was made, Li Chenzhou's gaze turned completely cold and still.

The next moment—

An unbridled, heaven-defying ultimate fist intent erupted forth.

The hundred artistic conceptions being forged were like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, all converging into this single torrent.

Yan Yuanyi's pupils contracted, clearly reflecting Li Chenzhou's final punch.

This punch seemed to grasp the pivot of the universe's operation.

Mountains and rivers, the sun and moon, the withering and flourishing of plants, the vastness of the mortal world... all these realms of existence and existence flow within them, yet they are perfectly governed by an unparalleled will that can stabilize the universe, transforming into a strike that returns to simplicity.

"Havoc in Heaven!"

There's no way to avoid it!

Unstoppable!

Yan Yuanyi's qi and blood defenses and his refined mental barrier were like ice and snow melting away layer by layer in the face of this all-encompassing and all-crushing fist intent.

"puff!"

A dull, soft sound.

Li Chenzhou's fist landed on Yan Yuanyi's chest acupoint, Tanzhong.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no cracking sound of bones breaking.

Only a terrifying, overwhelming force forcefully invaded.

Li Chenzhou withdrew his fist, turned around, and his figure disappeared into the horizon of the vast Kunlun Mountains, without uttering another word.

Only Yan Yuanyi remained, still maintaining his attacking stance, standing tall in the wind.

One breath...

Yan Yuanyi's body suddenly trembled!

"Well……"

A muffled groan, suppressed to the extreme, escaped from her throat.

The red ribbon binding her hair broke silently, and her black hair fell loose.

Blood beads seeped from his seven orifices, and his skin instantly lost all color, turning as pale as paper.

The front of the shirt was still clean, but the fabric on the back, where the chest was located, was soaked through with deep red.

Her upright figure swayed slightly, but she still did not fall.

Life, fleeting.

Li Chenzhou's final punch penetrated her body, shattering her heart meridian inch by inch. It disrupted the flow of qi and blood in her major acupoints, caused extensive rupture of capillaries, severely damaged her internal organs, and caused blood to seep continuously from her pores.

With nearly half of its essence and blood separated from its body, it is impossible for it to survive.

Li Chenzhou's figure disappeared at the end of Kunlun Mountain.

This encounter with Yan Yuanyi was unexpected.

However, this battle not only helped him achieve the goal of embracing the elixir, but also allowed him to use Yan Yuanyi, the world's top "human stance" master, to collide and unify a hundred kinds of fist intents on the verge of life and death.

Ultimately, it nearly perfected the ultimate fist intent of wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace and battling the heavens.

"Still a little short!"

However, Li Chenzhou sensed that the Havoc in Heaven Palace was still missing a crucial opportunity to reach its perfect conclusion.

In the vast Kunlun Mountains, Li Chenzhou's figure had disappeared.

His steps were deliberate, each one seemingly measuring the earth as he walked towards the distance.

His fist technique was powerful and unparalleled, but it always fell short by a hair's breadth.

He wants to incorporate the entire landscape into his fist; otherwise, how could he cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace?

A full hour passed between Yan Yuanyi and Li Chenzhou before a figure finally climbed onto the battlefield. He was one of Yan Yuanyi's trusted confidants.

When he finally reached the deep pit, the sight that greeted him almost froze his blood.

Yan Yuanyi, the soul of Changfeng, a pillar of the nation.

At this moment, it is like a blood-stained javelin, nailed to the frozen ground.

Half of her body was soaked in blood, her head was drooping, her eyes were empty, and she had lost all her spirit.

Only a deathly silence permeated the air, so tragically desolate it resembled a stone sculpture.

"Commander!"

His trusted aide was terrified; his hand trembled as he checked her breath, feeling the icy coldness...

Yan Yuanyi is dead!

The news came like a bolt from the blue, turning the entire core group upside down.

The instructor with the sharp sword, Liu Mubai, had a stern face; the instructor with fangs had bloodshot eyes; and several other figures with even more mysterious identities were pounding their hearts like drums.

"Liu Mubai!" The fanged instructor stared intently at Liu Mubai. "How did you predict that Yuan Yi would win that day?"

Liu Mubai couldn't believe it; this undefeated, proud daughter of heaven had actually been defeated and killed.

"Yuan Yi... he actually... was killed!"

Every word carried immense weight, striking the hearts of everyone present.

It was not just defeat, but utter and complete annihilation.

His blood was directly dispersed and flowed out of his body, causing him to die on the spot.

"How ruthless! How vicious!"

The fanged instructor's rage almost materialized. "Li Chenzhou! How dare he... dare to kill Yuan Yi! Does he know he's shoved the heavens into a hole?!"