Holy Fist
Chapter 518 - 260 Extreme Realm Embryo, Glazed Dragon Elephant!_2

Chapter 518: 260 Extreme Realm Embryo, Glazed Dragon Elephant!_2

His most basic punch and kick could rival the force of a grenade.

And Gui Luotian is no less formidable. Each swing of his blade leaves a blood-red afterimage in the air, sharp beyond compare. The blade’s terrifying power spreads like wildfire, creating an intense heat with every frictional clash. His sweeping saber arcs cut everything around him to pieces.

The two unleashed the full extent of their physical capabilities, abandoning any notion of probing the other’s defenses. Afterimages passed by at high speeds, either blown apart by a fast-moving fist or sliced into fragments by a blade that tore through the air!

"Ding!"

A roaring strike of the blade landed on Bai Xiao’s shoulder, sparks flying everywhere.

One could just make out a faint white line that emerged barely visible.

Having unleashed the Sword Demon, Gui Luotian’s slashing power was indeed several times stronger than before. His blade’s light was so piercing, it could shatter special metal alloys.

Most of the competitors in the Dark World martial arts tournament could only dodge in haste when faced with such a fearsome attack. Even the Eastern Seven Stars did the same! From beginning to end, the only person that could withstand it was Mountain King Chen Xiu! However, if he didn’t enter the Extreme Realm, even if he could block it, he would still be injured.

But Bai Xiao was monstrous.

He not only withstood the attack, but showed no signs of injury whatsoever.

"If the slashing force were to double again, maybe then, there would be a slight chance of breaking through my epidermis," Bai Xiao declared, stepping forward and facing a blood-colored sabre light head-on. His terrifying Fist Seal exploded outward, the light on his shoulder shattering, with fine shards of blade energy scattering in all directions.

The area all around instantly became riddled with holes, as if it had been through a maelstrom.

"My progress is too rapid. At the start of the Eastern Dark World martial arts tournament, there were competitors who could injure me with their full strength. But as the competition progressed, I became stronger and stronger! And now, my Jade Bone Skill has reached perfection, and my Physique Attribute is nearing one hundred and twenty points..."

Bai Xiao took a deep breath and swung a palm that caused his expanding, giant-like arm to lash down with a thunderous crash. A small area at the edge of the arena collapsed!

Amidst the flying debris, a heavy iron pillar as thick as a thigh soared into the air.

"Clang!"

He casually grabbed it, his fingers sinking into the hard iron column as if it was made of tofu. With a toss and a swing, the alloy shattered and shot outwards.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The fragments sped away like bullets, with astonishing penetrative force.

"Sabre Concealed · Water Curtain Screen!"

On the other side, the retreating figure of Gui Luotian extended his arm, with sabre light flashing instantly as if forming a silver mirror in front of him.

The alloy shards clinked and collided with it, shattering to the ground.

"Boom!"

The platform shook with a roar, as something massive charged forward.

Gui Luotian’s eyes sharpened, no longer retreating, but instead stepping forward with increased speed. Both hands gripping the blade, the muscles on his back tensed like steel wires.

His body flushed red, steam rising from his shoulders, his pupils ablaze.

"Sabre Concealed · Bloody Kasaya!"

Gui Luotian lunged forward, his Rashamon Blade slashing downward, instantly creating a hazy, flickering blood-colored blade light that extended from the sky to the arena. The terrifying blood qi and killing intent seemed tangible, roaring as they flew out.

"Clang!!!"

The arena was frozen in time.

A towering figure over two meters tall stood motionless, like an oppressive human sculpture. And the Rashamon Blade, starting from the figure’s forehead, slid down the bridge of the nose, lips and chin, across the neck and chest, wrapping itself with the White Trace Storm before forcefully cutting into the arena!

"Crack!"

The arena split open, revealing a black and profound chasm that was several meters long.

Gui Luotian looked up, his eyes blazing as he gazed at Bai Xiao, his pupils reflecting a startling divine light. The so-called Bloody Kasaya meant that with one slash, a person would be split in half, and the gushing blood would dye the clothes a bright red.

To date, no one has ever withstood this strike without breaking!

His pupils revealed anticipation, his arms trembling slightly with power.

"What are you expecting?"

"You think you can defeat me with an attack like that?!"

"Weak and feeble!!!"

The giant figure slowly lifted its head, its voice thundering. On Bai Xiao’s veiny face, a deep white line crept from between his eyebrows down, cutting through the fabric of his white golden combat suit, revealing a strong chest marked by a white line. His humongous palm, slowly reaching out, softly swept across his chest like a steel plate, and the white line vanished.

In the blink of an eye, the mark left by the Rashamon Blade had completely disappeared –

As if the bloody kasaya slash had never existed!

Gui Luotian’s pupils contracted, a hint of shock flickering deep within.

"Your aura is disturbed!"

Bai Xiao took a step forward and sprinted.

He faced the relentless knife glints head-on, his body erupting with dense metallic tremors and red flames. Bai Xiao transformed into a terrifying humanoid beast, his physique swelling and expanding once more!

"Boom!"

One punch!

Two figures, feet grinding into the ground, one advancing and the other retreating in a swift drift, carving out four deep ravines. Gui Luotian grasped the sword hilt with one hand, pressed against the tip with the other, and blocked the punch with the toughness of the blade.

His arms felt as though they had been struck by a train. Muscles and bones, once thought to be invincible after countless training, now emitted painful groans and brittle sounds. Gui Luotian seemed to glide through the air, his back crashing heavily into the protective net.

He stomped on the ground and with an instant leap, he spun and slashed down with his blade.

"Clang!"

The long sword was once again blown away by the palm-sized hand.

Gui Luotian floated in mid-air, hesitated no longer, and grasped the black daoist robe with one hand. With a ripping sound, he tore it off, revealing a robust physique adorned with tattoos like those of a Hellish Evil Ghost.

It was a complete tapestry of red and black that covered his skin, filled with numerous Rakshasa and Evil Ghosts—blood-red Rakshasa and pitch-black Evil Ghosts. They fought each other in an endless Hell, entangled in madness. Pale limbs merged together, teeth clamping onto the throats of enemies, seemingly forming an immense monster. A fierce killing intent, a brutal bloody color!

This was a tableau of Hellish Evil Ghosts!

"Extreme Realm!"

Gui Luotian spun in the air, plummeting head-first at high speed.

"’Hell’s Fury’!"

From his formidable body, Rakshasa and Evil Ghosts surged out, wrapped in terrifying blood qi and black smoke, roaring and howling. The entire fighting arena became enveloped by a vision of Hell as if overrun by a sea of corpses and blood. Countless devils and monsters birthed from it, stormed towards Bai Xiao like a tidal wave.

Gui Luotian swung his blade! And again! And again!!!

With each slash, he unleashed boundless fury, the blade bursting with a white-hot, molten ferocity. When the blade energy left the sword, it transformed into crimson Rakshasa and pitch-black Evil Ghosts, their blood-red eyes filled with rage, firmly locking onto their target.

Hundreds upon thousands of monstrous forms surged in from all directions, from every corner of the arena, even the sky filled with a torrent of Evil Ghosts descending.

An overwhelming sense of suffocating despair arrived suddenly. The entire battlefield was dragged into a limitless Hell, fighting alone to the death!

"This is the wrath of Hell!"

Gui Luotian’s neck veins bulged, he roared loudly.

The most intense emotion since the battle began erupted from him.

"From this moment on, let the world listen to the voice from Hell!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

On the arena, enraged Evil Ghosts and Rakshasa, with their ferocious shapes and terrifying fangs, formed trailing shadows of red and black, surrounding Bai Xiao completely.

Hell descends, the world in fury.

And amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, at the very heart of the endless purgatory.

A figure with palms joined, eyes lowered and speechless. His robust body motionless, as if a Buddha Vajra attaining enlightenment, holy and compassionate.

"Clang clang clang clang!"

From Bai Xiao’s expanding physique came the sound of chiming bells.

His entire form, majestic and substantial, 206 bones throughout his body transformed into dazzling golden light, radiating and forming a halo.

Bai Xiao covered by brilliant, sun-like golden light!

He slowly opened his eyes, taking a step forward with utmost calm.

"Boom!"

The entire massive arena suddenly sunk low, as if from an earthquake.

At the center, a figure emitting intense golden light of massive size.

Stomping furiously, roaring up to the skies!

The overlapping voices of dragons and elephants entwined, turning into a terrifying roar! Blood burned brightly, sweeping across the arena with a lustrous, glass-like flame.

At this moment...

For the first time, Bai Xiao truly touched the pinnacle of Physique!

"The rudimentary form of Extreme Realm, Glazed Dragon Elephant!"