Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

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Shadow One's wide black robe was covered with countless sword marks. Sensing that Liu Yun's attack had slowed down, he quickly retreated backward.

He was panting heavily, and his face was very gloomy.

Within this world, the restrictions on him are far too great; if he is not careful, he will be pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords and die.

"It seems the battle outside is over!"

"Hmph, the mission is accomplished, there's no need to bother with this old woman anymore!"

Flowers bloom on the other side of the river, sword intent roams freely, and two figures, one in black and one in red, collide once again.

Outside, as the light gradually faded, Li Dao's figure slowly emerged.

Chapter 56 My body is unrestrained, my path is invincible!

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He was panting heavily, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was extremely weak.

His body was covered with jagged cracks, and blood was gushing out from the cracks.

He was like a porcelain vase about to shatter; the slightest touch would send it crashing to the ground.

However, within his flesh and bones, brilliant golden Dao patterns were constantly repairing the cracks on his body.

Those brilliant golden Dao patterns seemed to have a consciousness, constantly moving among the flesh and blood.

Even his bones had Dao patterns slowly climbing up them.

The bones, which were originally covered with cracks, now exuded an indescribable sense of perfection.

The Five-Round Cave Heaven behind him had lost its former luster, resembling five dull bronze discs.

Although the divine power was absent, a dazzling point of light was being nurtured within that abyss-like cave.

The golden Dao Seed had already merged into his body, but Li Dao sensed that the Dao Seed had formed a mysterious connection with the cave heaven.

He realized that he had found a path to break through the limits of his cultivation at the Cave Heaven Realm.

However, Li Dao's attention was focused on the giant hands that were pressing heavily into the ground in front of him.

Before him, a giant hand, clearly visible and intricately patterned, shattered mountains and left a firm imprint on the earth.

At the center of that giant palm, a figure covered in blood slowly emerged.

"Cough cough cough-"

Yu Mo staggered, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and white bone fragments piercing her skin and exposed on her calves.

He was in a sorry state; one of his arms had been severed, and he was barely managing to hold onto the long banner with his other hand to keep from falling.

His breath was weak and feeble, but the flames burning in his eyes were extremely intense.

"A fine move. If he hadn't cut off his own arm to save himself, he would have died from this palm strike."

"You geniuses and prodigies, you truly deserve to die! You trample on the rules so wantonly, you are the most deserving of death in this world!"

Seeing that Yu Mo was still alive, Li Dao's heart sank into an abyss.

The crimson furnace within his body was spinning rapidly, absorbing the free-flowing essence between heaven and earth, quickly healing his injuries.

However, how could his recovery ability compare to that of Yu Mo, who was at the Inscription Realm?

Swish swish swish—

A sound like flowing water rang out above Yu Mo's head, and he saw strands of the essence of heaven and earth rapidly flowing into his body.

"You lot are just destined by fate, you might as well just die!"

The long banner in his hand emitted a dense black aura, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent; the power of the Inscription Realm was fully displayed on his body.

Rumbling--

Even though he was seriously injured, his aura was still terrifying.

The Dao patterns on the long banner in his hand flickered continuously, his eyes were blood red, and he had exhausted the divine power in his body. Behind him, the black spider with three legs broken reappeared.

Li Dao showed no fear on his face, though he was shocked that Yu Mo had survived the previous attack.

But there was no fear in his eyes, and his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

"Ha, if you want war, then let's fight! What's the point of talking about fate!"

"My body is unrestrained, my path is invincible!"

"Let's fight!"

With a flick of his robe, the tattered garment, now stained crimson, revealed a deep red color.

His crimson robes fluttered in the wind, and although his aura was weak, his spirit and energy were stronger than before.

"The Guardian Stele! Fall down!"

"All phenomena are empty!"

The void rippled, and strands of golden mist surged and formed a hexagonal stone tablet above the two people's heads.

The two characters '镇法' (zhenfa, meaning 'suppressing law') above it created ripples that heavily suppressed Yu Mo.

The suppression of the Inscription Realm to this extent is quite limited for Yu Mo.

But at that moment, he felt as if two divine mountains had fallen on his shoulders.

Li Dao's legs were slightly bent, and the cave behind him emitted trembling sounds, as if it would collapse at any moment.

The writhing Dao patterns between the cracks in its body radiated divine light, and the crimson blood, accompanied by holy light, appeared extremely alluring.

The ground beneath his feet crumbled inch by inch, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Yu Mo.

With a punch thrown, the air emitted a series of mournful sounds.

Boom! Crack! Crack!

Seeing Li Dao's fierce approach, Yu Mo used his long banner to block the fist that was aimed straight at his face.

The ripples from the collision ravaged the already devastated battlefield.

Blood blossomed from Li Dao's fists in an instant, but he seemed oblivious, his fists creating countless afterimages as they rained down on Yu Mo.

Both sides were already close to their limits, and Li Dao's body was on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

Yu Mo, now enraged, abandoned all defense and let the long banner in his hand flutter like a wooden stick as he relentlessly attacked Li Dao.

Li Dao only attacked without defending, letting the long banner fall on his body, leaving streaks of blood.

Beneath the Zhenfa Stele, a brutal battle was unfolding, with divine power exhausted and only the will to fight sustaining them.

Even though there was a significant difference in cultivation level between them, after a period of intense fighting, they were evenly matched.

Yu Moming's inscription realm recovered rapidly, and Li Dao's flesh and blood furnace absorbed the energy of heaven and earth to replenish what he had consumed.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey—"

Xiaohua got up from under the pile of earth and stones, and the first thing she saw was two people who looked like madmen, constantly attacking each other.

"Boss, wait for me, I'm coming!!"

Startled, it immediately prepared to join the battle, but the next moment, the back of its neck was lifted up.

Xia Youyu had blood trickling from the corner of her mouth and looked rather disheveled, but her breathing was still relatively steady.

"The battle is about to end, don't go over there!"

His eyes gleamed, and his tone was calm, but his heart was already churning with turbulent waves.

She never expected that Li Dao could drag the battle to this point, with every punch and every move aimed at killing his opponent.

Even though the two were exhausted at this moment, the ferocity emanating from them was still stronger than that of pure-blooded beings.

In the center of the battlefield, Li Dao was covered in blood, his eyes gleaming with a blood-red light, and blood-red lotus Dao patterns bloomed.

With a sweeping kick, he knocked Yu Mo to the ground, giving him no chance to react. He immediately pounced on him and straddled him.

bang bang bang-

He kept punching Yu Mo's face, and warm blood splattered onto his face, some of Yu Mo's and some of his own.

puff puff-

The sound of flesh colliding continued for a while, and Yu Mo's resistance grew weaker and weaker until she could no longer lift her single arm in front of her to protect herself.

"kill!"

Li Dao raised his fists high and slammed them heavily into Yu Mo's chest.

boom--

The surging air currents ruffled his blood-dripping hair, and the crimson color in his eyes slowly faded.

click-

The fist landed, followed by a crisp cracking sound.

"Pfft-"

Yu Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes gradually became unfocused.

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On the battlefield, which was littered with debris, only heavy breathing echoed.

Li Dao fell to one side, also landing on the blood-stained ground, and looked up at the sky, where he saw a white dot shooting towards him from afar.

Chapter 57 Defeated by Time

Yu Mo's meridians were broken and his bones were cracked in many places, leaving him in a sorry state.

Looking at the starry sky, there was no longer any chance to rise up and fight back.

Feeling his life force slowly dissipating, he murmured:

"With depleted energy and youth fading, I have ultimately succumbed to the ravages of time."