Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

"Are you out of your mind? Show mercy? I'll kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yehua flashed forward like a ghost, lunging at the mysterious man in black robes, gathering powerful chakra in his hands, preparing to launch a fatal attack.

However, the mysterious man in black robes seemed to have anticipated his movements, and with a light step, he easily dodged Nangong Yehua's attack.

The two exchanged blows several times in an instant, each collision accompanied by a deafening roar.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, forming visible cracks.

Nangong Yehua fought with increasing ferocity, each move and stance brimming with destructive power.

The mysterious man in black robes, however, seemed to be handling the situation with ease, always managing to find Nangong Yehua's weaknesses at crucial moments and launch counterattacks.

Chapter 648 Susanoo - Opening

As time went by, Nangong Yehua gradually felt his strength waning, while the mysterious man in black robes maintained his vigorous fighting power.

He couldn't help but be secretly surprised; the strength of this mysterious man in black robes was indeed beyond his imagination.

Even so, he did not give up; instead, he became even more determined to defeat his opponent.

"Hmph, the Otsutsuki clan is nothing special!"

"Sanqiqi!" Hua roared, launching another fierce attack on the mysterious man in black robes.

This time, he held nothing back, concentrating all his strength into his fists, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to the mysterious man in black robes.

However, just as his fist was about to touch the mysterious man in black robes, the man suddenly vanished from his spot, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

Nangong Yehua was startled and quickly turned around to look for the other party's whereabouts.

Just then, a powerful force struck from behind, and before he could react, he was sent flying.

"Cough...cough..."

Nangong Yehua lay on the ground, coughing violently, with a trace of blood still hanging from the corner of her mouth.

He struggled to lift his head and looked at the mysterious figure in black robes standing in the distance.

His eyes were filled with resentment and anger. He knew that this time, he had truly met a formidable opponent.

Nangong Yehua struggled to his feet, a stubborn smile playing on his lips. He spat out blood, his eyes gleaming with unyielding light.

"It seems you do have some ability,"

He spoke in a low, powerful voice, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with provocation towards the mysterious man in black robes and affirmation of his own power.

Upon seeing this, the mysterious man in black robes curled up a cold smile, a smile that contained both recognition of Nangong Yehua's strength and a prediction of his impending defeat.

"Heh, Susanoo? Just a petty trick."

His tone was full of contempt, as if to tell Nangong Yehua that even if he used his trump card, he could not change the final outcome.

Nangong Yehua ignored the black-robed mystery man's mockery. His eyes became even more determined, as if at this moment, he had already disregarded his own life and death.

He took a deep breath, his hands quickly forming hand seals, and his chakra began to surge wildly throughout his body, as if to tear him apart.

"Susanoo—Open!"

With a roar from Nangong Yehua, a gigantic black figure burst forth from his body, enveloping him entirely.

The black figure was tens of meters tall, like a demon god who had emerged from hell, and the aura emanating from it sent chills down people's spines.

Susanoo's eyes were like two burning flames, flashing with a bloodthirsty light.

Each of its fingers is as thick as a mountain peak, as if it could easily destroy everything in the world.

Nangong Yehua's figure appeared on Susanoo's chest. He clenched his fists, his eyes blazing, ready to launch a final battle against the mysterious man in black robes.

The mysterious man in black robes looked at Susanoo 3.4 meters away, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He knew that although Susanoo was powerful, it was not invincible.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm up, and black mist once again seeped out from under his robe.

It coalesced into a gigantic scythe, its surface shimmering with an eerie light, as if capable of severing everything in the world.

Chapter 649 The Power of Time and Space Eradicates Everything

"Since you're so persistent, let me see just how powerful your Susanoo really is!"

The mysterious man in black robes said with a cold laugh, his voice echoing in the void as if he were declaring his determination to the whole world.

Nangong Yehua did not answer. He just stared intently at the mysterious man in black robes, his hands clenching the fists of Susanoo, preparing to launch a final charge.

At that moment, he felt no fear, no hesitation, only a desire for victory and a pursuit of power.

Susanoo took heavy steps and charged toward the mysterious man in black robes, each step seemingly about to shatter the earth.

The mysterious man in black robes stood still, gently waving his 14-point scythe.

A black blade of light instantly ripped through the sky and collided with Susanoo's giant fist, producing a deafening roar.

Two powerful forces collided and intertwined in the air, creating dazzling sparks.

The entire space seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming visible cracks.

Nangong Yehua struggled to raise his head, his gaze piercing through the spatial rifts torn apart by the battle. Those rifts were as numerous as a spider web, shimmering with an ominous light.

His eyes held both weariness and unwavering determination.

Susanoo, the symbol of power he was so proud of, was now incomplete.

Especially his once indestructible left arm, which now hangs empty beside his massive body, as if mocking his strength mercilessly.

A surge of indescribable anger and resentment welled up in Nangong Yehua's heart, but he did not let this emotion overwhelm his reason.

He knew all too well that in this life-or-death moment, the slightest wavering could be fatal.

So he took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart, and at the same time communicated with Susanoo with his mind, as if to comfort the giant who was fighting for him.

"The power of spacetime..."

Nangong Yehua whispered, and those four words seemed to possess some kind of magic, instantly making his eyes deep and mysterious.

He understood that facing such a powerful enemy, it would be difficult to win with his current strength alone.

We must rely on a more profound power—the power of spacetime, which is the supreme law that can manipulate time and space.

Upon seeing this, the mysterious man in black robes curled up a playful smile, seemingly unsurprised by Nangong Yehua's choice.

"You're quite knowledgeable; you even recognize these."

His tone contained both recognition of Nangong Yehua's abilities and a hint of barely perceptible wariness.

After all, even for a powerful figure like him, the power of spacetime is an extremely troublesome existence.

Nangong Yehua ignored the black-robed mystery man's taunts, his attention completely focused on the ultimate technique he was about to unleash.

He closed his eyes and devoted himself entirely to perceiving and manipulating the power of space and time.

77. Faint fluctuations began to ripple around him, a sign that the power of spacetime was being awakened.

"I know more than you do, watch closely."

Nangong Yehua's voice was deep and firm, each word seemingly containing immense power.

As he finished speaking, an unprecedented divine aura began to spread across Susanoo.

It is an existence that transcends matter and energy; it is a mystery interwoven with time and space.

The severed left arm was nourished by this divine charm.

It began to slowly coalesce, as if an invisible force was guiding the fragments of space to reconstruct the lost limbs.

Chapter 650 Overwhelming Power of the Dao

The process was slow and solemn, with each step filled with reverence for life and power.

The mysterious man in black robes finally showed a look of shock on his face. He never expected that Nangong Yehua would be able to master such a heaven-defying ability.

"Resurgence? No... it's the power of the Dao!"

He muttered to himself, his voice filled with disbelief. The power of the Dao—it transcends the power of space and time, it is one of the most fundamental forces in the universe.

Even he had never truly witnessed the true form of the power of the Dao, let alone seen its miracle of reviving life.

With the complete recovery of Susanoo's left arm, Nangong Yehua's aura once again reached its peak.

His eyes gleamed with a golden light, a testament to his thirst for victory and absolute confidence in his power.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing as he looked at the mysterious man in black robes, as if to declare that this battle was far from over.

"You may be powerful, but there are always powers in this universe that you have never encountered."

Nangong Yehua's voice echoed in the void, each word striking the heart of the mysterious man in black robes like a hammer blow.

He knew that the real battle had just begun, and this time, he would hold nothing back and go all out to meet this ultimate showdown.

The mysterious man in black robes became serious. He realized that Nangong Yehua was no longer an opponent he could easily defeat.

He must give it his all to win this battle.

So he began to mobilize the power within his body, preparing to meet Nangong Yehua's final attack.

The entire battlefield fell silent once again, with only the breaths of the two sides colliding and intertwining.

As the tension between Nangong Yehua and the mysterious man in black robes reached its peak, an unprecedented fierce battle finally broke out.

Nangong Yehua's figure flashed, appearing like a ghost above the mysterious man in black robes. His hands quickly formed hand seals, and he chanted softly:

"Thousands of lotus flowers!"

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious power, and one after another, dazzling lotus flowers bloomed from Nangong Yehua's palm.

Each lotus flower contained devastating power. These lotuses swirled and intertwined in the air, forming a magnificent sea of ​​flowers that completely surrounded the mysterious man in black robes.

Each lotus flower is like a small black hole, swallowing everything around it, including light and air, making the area extremely oppressive.

Upon seeing this, the mysterious man in black robes showed a hint of seriousness in his eyes, but he did not back down. Instead, he clasped his hands together and muttered incantations:

"Yin-Yang Escape, activate!"

As his voice fell, an invisible force rippled around him, instantly dissolving all the lotus flowers that approached him.

Yin-Yang Escape is a power that can reverse the nature of all things; neither physical objects nor energy can escape its control.

Under the control of the mysterious man in black robes, Yin-Yang Escape seemed to transform into an invisible shield, blocking Nangong Yehua's attacks one by one.

However, Nangong Yehua did not give up.

He knew that he had to go all out in the battle against the mysterious man in black robes, and he could not hold back in the slightest.

So, he once again mobilized the power of the Dao within his body and shouted:

"Daoshengren!"

This time, what bloomed from Nangong Yehua's palm was no longer an ordinary lotus, but a mysterious flower containing the power of the Dao.

Each petal of these flowers seems to contain the mysteries of the universe, radiating a breathtaking light.

They slowly rotated in the air, gradually forming a huge lotus array that completely trapped the mysterious man in black robes.

Chapter 651 Terrifying Energy Explosion

The mysterious man in black robes felt this unprecedented pressure. He knew that if things continued like this, he would surely be trapped in a desperate situation.

So he took a deep breath, mustered all his strength, and murmured:

"Seeking Taoyu!"

As his voice faded, jade beads shimmering with multicolored light flew out from his body.

Each one contained enough power to destroy a city. These jade beads darted rapidly through the air.

It clashed fiercely with Nangong Yehua's lotus array, each impact accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the entire space was trembling.

However, Ye Hua, also known as Nangong 377, did not back down. He knew that the battle with the mysterious man in black robes had reached a fever pitch.

So he gathered all his strength once more and shouted:

"A hundred-man kill!"

This time, Nangong Yehua's figure seemed to transform into countless afterimages, each containing a sharpness sufficient to kill a powerful enemy.

He launched a fierce attack on the mysterious man in black robes like a storm, each strike capable of shattering mountains and rivers and eclipsing the sun and moon.

Upon seeing this, the mysterious man in black robes became extremely grave. He knew that if things continued this way, he would surely be trapped in a desperate situation.