The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

As the magical palm that was about to strike him approached, Wu Yuanzhen felt his scalp tingle.

broken!

If that blow lands squarely, it could be a decapitation!

The red light had already touched the tip of his nose.

At a critical moment, an undeniable voice pierced the battlefield.

"Reincarnation as the sole determinant!"

Chapter 67 An Exhilarating Battle

Huang Liang felt as if he had been in a daze for a moment.

Wu Yuanzhen, who was standing in front of him, had already disappeared.

And the Loess Plateau in front of us, along with all the colors of the world, disappeared.

Instead, there was a boundless, indistinct black mist, thick as ink, surging like a tide.

Huang Liang cautiously surveyed his surroundings, his hands protectively held in front of him, the character "空" (empty) on his palms glowing faintly.

How is this going?

Huang Liang looked left and right, but there was no solid ground beneath his feet and no sky above him; even his sense of direction was rapidly disappearing.

He was terrified.

This supernatural power was unlike any other great supernatural being he knew.

Moreover, feeling a faint pain in his neck, Huang Liang's heart sank.

In order to quickly defeat Wu Yuanzhen, he almost traded injury for life, severing, reattaching, and transferring his head, each move exhausting his magical power.

He now has less than half of the magical power he possessed at his peak.

No, we need to find a way to stall for time.

He slowed his breathing, suppressed the surging black blood within his body, and expanded his senses to the maximum.

There was no sound, no breath in the black mist, as if this space itself was a silent behemoth, slowly closing its teeth.

The next instant, Huang Liang's heart skipped a beat.

He looked down and saw a thin, hair-like cut line that had appeared on his chest, yet it radiated a chilling sharpness.

The lines were slowly tightening, as if they were about to slice him in half.

Without much thought, Huang Liang reached out and grabbed it.

[Innate Supernatural Ability: Moving Hands in Mid-Air]

The word "empty" on his palm shone brightly. He gripped the cutting line tightly with his five fingers and pulled hard.

He ripped the cutting thread right off his chest!

"Crack!"

The cutting thread twisted twice in Huang Liang's hand, then shattered into specks of light and dissipated.

The soul-severing strike was launched as expected, the blade drawing an arc in the void, but it struck nothing.

Having dodged the attack, Huang Liang looked around.

The black mist continued to churn, and the attacker still had not appeared.

He could only roughly determine that the other party was hiding deep in the black mist on the left, based on the direction in which the cutting line appeared.

Huang Liang's heart sank. This person could launch an attack silently from within the black mist, while he couldn't even pinpoint the opponent's location.

This passive, defensive situation is the worst possible battlefield for someone with supernatural abilities that require physical contact to relocate.

A deafening explosion, tearing through the air, rang in his ears and exploded behind him.

Huang Liang turned away hastily.

The black mist was torn apart by a bolt of black lightning.

A heavy punch came straight at Huang Liang's back.

[Black Flash]

Without time to think, Huang Liang thrust out his palm, the character "空" (empty) on his palm meeting the black lightning head-on.

【Moving hands empty】

"boom!"

Fists and palms collided.

The black mist was completely shattered by the collision between the two, revealing an open space with a radius of several dozen feet.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the void beneath their feet, and the shockwave ripped a huge hole in the black mist above their heads.

The two sides became locked in a power struggle.

Huang Liang's palm pressed firmly against the other's fist, and the word "emptiness" operated wildly, transferring, dispersing, and unloading that terrifying physical force layer by layer into the void.

But that force was too great; it wasn't magic or sorcery, it was just pure, irrational "force."

Each transfer consumes a large amount of his mana.

Meanwhile, the opponent's fist continued to push forward, inch by inch.

Thanks to this, Huang Liang was finally able to see the person who attacked him.

He had a handsome face, thick eyebrows like knives, and a burly figure like a black bear. Standing opposite him, he was a whole head taller.

The man was wearing a gray cloth short shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing two arms with bulging veins.

His eyes were calm, his breathing steady, and his right fist pressed against Huang Liang's palm, remaining motionless.

Moreover, Huang Liang's gaze fell on a small mark on the man's lapel, and his expression changed drastically.

"Are you one of the Three Truths?"

Has another supreme being emerged from the Three Truths Dharma Gate?

Xia Chuan did not speak.

He slowly increased the force, and the muscles in his right arm bulged again, with veins throbbing under his skin like earthworms.

Huang Liang's expression changed.

He could feel that the "emptiness" he had originally used to maintain the stalemate was beginning to distort under this unreasonable force.

[Great strength]:

You can use "force" to cause slight interference to everything else.

To Huang Liang's disbelief, the character "空" (empty) in his palm twisted and deformed under Xia Chuan's unparalleled strength.

First the strokes became crooked, then the light dimmed.

Finally, the entire character resembled a crumpled ball of paper, completely collapsing.

"boom!"

In the instant before the word "emptiness" collapsed, Huang Liang turned around...

Using the aftershocks of Xia Chuan's punch, he dissipated most of the force in advance.

He then jumped back several times, completely widening the distance between them.

The burning pain from the shattered words still lingered on his palm as he looked down.

The character “空” has faded considerably and is unlikely to recover in the short term.

Huang Liang's gaze swept back and forth between his palm and Xia Chuan opposite him, filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

What's up with this guy?

Is the Dharmakaya really that exaggerated?

Despite the immense power of this Dharma body, even he couldn't sense any fluctuations in its magical energy.

Moreover, the word "empty" no longer works.

It wasn't suppressed by stronger magic, but rather interfered with by something more primitive and tyrannical.

Could this be some new technique from the Three Truths?

Xia Chuan looked at the character "empty" in Huang Liang's palm with a solemn expression.

"No wonder President Wu was having such a hard time."

He looked down at his right fist and sighed.

"That black flash attack just now felt like hitting cotton.

This is the first time I've ever felt this way.

Huang Liang, with a grave expression, spoke:

"You flatter me."

This is the first time I've ever seen someone like you who can break through the 'air-shifting technique'.

Xia Chuan narrowed his eyes, staring at the dim "empty" character in Huang Liang's palm.

This supernatural power is truly domineering.

Before Huang Liang's magical power is completely exhausted, purely physical attacks are almost ineffective against him.

And his only means of attacking the soul.

The cutting lines of the [Soul Solution] can even be torn off by Huang Liang with his bare hands.

We need to change our playing style.

Xia Chuan slowly withdrew his fist, gathering his strength again, and black lightning once more condensed on his fist.

He looked at the millet and spoke calmly:

"I didn't originally want to use this method."