Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 1187 - 625: True Technique Level 30! Annihilation! Is the Taoist almost extinguished? (Part 2)

The human heart yearns for the sun, and it is not entirely unfathomable.

Lies and deceit may deceive others for a while, but they can never last indefinitely.

Facing one's own inner desires, yet persisting in the sunny side of one's heart, is the philosophy that the Taoist has always promoted within his own Dao Nation.

What the Mother of All Things doesn't know is that, for this reason, he once left behind three volumes of the Life-cutting Dao Scripture within his Dao Nation.

The first two volumes of this scripture are the Slaying People Dao.

To cut off others' lives, rectifying the origins, protecting the Pure Yang Dao Method.

And the last volume is to cut oneself's Dao!

To sever one's own life, correcting the chaos!

He, Yi Chunyang, has been invincible his entire life, like the blazing sun, illuminating the vast world!

Incredibly proud, incredibly arrogant!

The true peerless powerhouses never fear turning the blade towards themselves.

Only in this way can he repeatedly surpass his limits, turning calamities into nourishment, elevating the Pure Yang Taoist to such a degree in the face of successive challengers.

The Mother of All Things was not the first to challenge him, nor will she be the last, but this opponent was the most troublesome enemy Yi Chunyang had ever encountered.

This is a battle of the Tao Heart, a battle of gods!

This is a singular, unparalleled opponent!

In such a perilous divine battle, what he can rely on is not his tempered body, but his unwavering will.

This is also the reason why he firmly believes that the Mother of All Things will not succeed.

However, the Mother of All Things didn't really say something wrong; indeed, the most difficult person to overcome is oneself.

Even though he had already handed down the three volumes of the Life-cutting Dao Scripture within his Dao Nation, and even though he felt that his Tao Heart was already impervious to myriad tribulations, in the face of true life-and-death crises and truly formidable opponents, he would still waver.

The black spread that had slowly crept over his cultivation body previously was proof of this.

And the halt of the black's advance signifies that he truly let go.

Let go of all illusions, heading straight for his true heart, a Tao Heart pure as pure, immune to demons.

What does this mean?

The road of life is wide as ten thousand feet, yet the width of one's path is only nine inches.

When walking on a ten-thousand-feet-wide road, one can stride easily, upright and unflinching, with ease and comfort.

However, if one day, the ten-thousand-feet-wide sunlit path suddenly narrows to just nine inches, with thousand-feet cliffs on both sides, one misstep could shatter your body to pieces.

Dare to ask, how many people can still walk like before, striding easily, upright and unflinching, with ease and comfort?

One may tread cautiously, as if on thin ice, with myriad thoughts growing in the heart, constantly questioning if one can make it to the end?

"So, Mother of All Things, Fellow Taoist, you have been deceiving me all along, haven't you?"

The Taoist's lip corners slowly widened into a grin!

"Everything before was false; truly, Fellow Taoist and I were in an unbelievable divine battle."

"The so-called black mark on my cultivation body doesn't even exist; it's all just an illusion."

"Of course, during this vicious battle, if I even slightly waver, I would indeed be beyond redemption, and this is true."

"By then, Fellow Taoist could genuinely occupy my place!"

The Taoist's smile grew even more brilliant.

He looked down at his body, seeing the previously spreading black mark around his eyes receding rapidly.

"Look, once I saw through your true colors, Fellow Taoist, this black mark faded away, didn't it?"

The Taoist's mouth spread to its limit, revealing rows of sharp, sword-like white teeth shimmering with icy white light.

At this moment, as he surveyed his surroundings, everything around appeared to be frozen.

He wasn't at the bottom of the deep sea but high in the sky, contending with an indescribable twisting monster, energy radiating all around him.

The so-called five hundred years he previously experienced were but a fleeting moment.

Yet the Taoist knew that in this divine battle, his lifespan truly drained away five hundred real years.

The world was still this world, the white grass under the city wall before the battle unchanged.

But he himself was different.

The insights engraved in the depths of his Divine Soul during this five hundred years of time-space illusion were real.

The Mother of All Things manipulated the regional time, weaving a strange illusion with bizarre divine skills he couldn't understand, engaging him in a brutal divine battle!

At this moment, the monster contending with the Taoist had lost focus in its eyes if one looked closely.

Upon hearing the Taoist's words, suddenly a black light emerged within the Taoist's Sea of Consciousness, with a stunning figure wrapped inside.

Pale skin, beautiful features, an awe-inspiring presence.

Bearing a pair of sky-reaching white jade pillars, poised to emerge.

"Taoist, consider yourself ruthless; today my calculation was slightly off. I shall take my leave," the alluring figure said coldly.

"Quack! You spew spicy nonsense, wanting to leave after fighting me, Yi Chunyang? Where in the world is such a thing allowed?"

"Quack! Get back here!"

The Taoist's thick eyebrows lifted, a circle of radiant white light spreading from the back of his head, transforming into two mighty arms that grabbed the escaping black light, pulling and stuffing it down, then swallowing it whole!

At this moment, a trace of panic finally appeared in the alluring figure's voice.

"Taoist, what are you trying to do?"

"Quack, I want you to help me cultivate!"

"I am immortal and indestructible. You cannot kill me, I cannot do anything to you; why not let this end today?"

"That's not possible. You need to help me find a weakness, fortify my foundation. I feel I'm close to a breakthrough, let's continue."

"Today, one of us must die, or this won't end!"

The Taoist's gaze was domineering, and he spoke with unparalleled arrogance.

Both sides simultaneously engaged in countless battles in reality and the spiritual world, and this battle left the Fierce Sun Major Thousand World, reaching the edge of the Cosmic Sea.

Five hundred years later.

After being blasted apart by the Taoist once again, the splendid figure slowly resurrected from flesh and blood.

She couldn't help but scream again, "Taoist, you simply can't kill me, so why persist?"

"I, the Mother of All Things, roam across the heavens. Even with just a sliver of flesh, I can be reborn again. Don't waste your time."

"This so-called rebirth is merely because my output is insufficient."

"I understand now!"

Unlike before when he simply slashed with the halberd, this time the Taoist suddenly revealed a sinister smile as he looked up.

His aura shifted dramatically several times in an instant, and with his Holy Skill Ascension, the world in his eyes changed again.

He, saw it.

Saw the mystery behind the Mother of All Things' endless rebirth.

He had thought he completely blew this fiend apart, but in fact, it wasn't so.

The Mother of All Things was merely dispersed, split into countless extremely tiny units.

He, Yi Chunyang, had never completely shattered it.

This was the root of the Mother of All Things' endless rebirth. As long as it activated its divine skills, exerting minimal strength, it could recombine and manifest the phenomenon of rebirth.

What a divine skill!

But now, beneath the Divine-breaking Realm, he already had a way to counter.

The Taoist ascended Extreme Origin, immediately transforming his entire body of Extreme Origin into the supreme Pure Yang Sacred Power, then painted the sky with the Holy Halberd!

"Halberd Eleven: Infinite Destruction Technique!"

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!

Boundless destructive power erupted!

In an instant, the Taoist's silver-white hair transformed once more!

Turning into black hair as profound as the night.

Every strand of hair was suffused with endless Pure Yang Sacred Power, shattering everything, destroying everything, extinguishing everything, repelling everything.

Silver-white sacred power draped over him, surrounded by golden brilliance!

With a majestic and extraordinary form!

His face was as if sculpted!

Incredibly strong and powerful!

It was a familiar face with a completely different sacred presence.

Destruction Form: Yi Chunyang.

"Caw!"

"Ah-da-da-da-da-da!"

With a strange cry, the Taoist's black hair flew behind his head, and suddenly fell.

Along with the falling black hair was the Holy Halberd in his hand.

In the fearful eyes of the Mother of All Things, that Mystic Blue Holy Spear magnified even more!

"No!"

This time, it didn't resurrect again.

Under the endless Pure Yang Sacred Power, it was finally completely blasted to dust, leaving not a speck behind.

Want to resurrect? The Taoist would erase any path!

At the moment when the Mother of All Things vanished, a crimson petal suddenly appeared on the Taoist's chest!

The Four-leaf Flower, another petal bloomed.

The scene abruptly came to a halt!

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In the Bear Cave, Yi Chen's heart was filled with intense and passionate emotion upon seeing this, and he couldn't help but rise with a bear slap, praising loudly!

"Good!"

"Excellent!"

"The Pure Yang Lianji True Method's thirtieth level, truly strong and powerful, immensely potent!"

"This is so physical!"

"Directly destroying the opponent at the atomic level!"

"Fighting with me, Yi Chengzi, your Dao Fruit would be shaved!"

Yi Chen didn't know if this counted as eradicating the Taoist path, nor did he know if all paths could be eradicated this way, but he was sure, many materialistic Dao Fruit paths were destined to be blasted to dust before his World-Shaking Pure Yang Yi Chengzi.

From now on, who would dare provoke Yi Chengzi casually, one strike would slash your Dao Fruit, no matter how sturdy you were.

Truly a war god with a mop dipped in filth, the everlasting Yi Chengzi!

Suddenly, endless transformation occurred on Yi Chen's body, the celestial phenomena abruptly changed, and with a thought, he manipulated the magnetic field, smoothing all celestial phenomena.

After a moment, everything became as calm as an ancient well.

This transformation was more tranquil than any before.

Only Yi Chen himself knew how terrifyingly strong he was now.

If he hadn't witnessed the Taoist Emperor's Qinglian Sealing in the Ancient Star Realm, he might have been arrogant enough to want to challenge the greatest expert of the Cosmic Sea.

His eyes flashed, and a virtual light screen suddenly appeared before Yi Chen's eyes.