Chapter 396: Turning Against One's Word

h and tenth meridians, emerged from his breakthrough.It feels like someone is watching me from behind!But when he turned back, he could only see Huang Tu and Lü Lun. And he could also be sure that thi...At this moment, standing there, the Mo Shan truly lived up to its name, transforming into a mountain shrouded in demonic energy.

A powerful aura emanated from him, forcing those watching from the sidelines to step back and create distance.

Only Tang Yi did not retreat, but instead took a step forward. He clenched his left fist tightly and stared at Mo Shan with burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

As for Ginger Cloud, who bore the brunt of this pressure, although his face still showed no change whatsoever, he couldn't help but admit in his heart that this Earth Demon Physique was indeed well-deserved of its reputation.

Though it does not reside in the earth's protection, it can harness the power of the earth to strengthen itself.

If we truly step into the realm of Earth's protection, then this demonic body will become even more terrifying.

Mo Shan looked at Jiang Yun with a ferocious smile and said, "Boy, come on. It's best to use all your strength, or you probably won't have another chance to punch!"

Jiang Yun didn't say a word. He raised his fist and launched a direct punch.

His punch looked so plain, as if he had just swung it casually, without making even a slight breeze.

In the eyes of everyone, it wasn't even as imposing as the two punches Tang Yi had thrown earlier, causing many to show a hint of disappointment.

They originally thought that the battle between Ginger Cloud and Mount Demon would surely be very exciting.

But now it seems they overestimated Jiang Yun.

If I had known this beforehand, why would these people waste their time here waiting for the mountain to appear It would have been better to strike sooner, kill Jiangyun, and seize the vortex for ourselves.

However, looking at Jiang Yun's fist getting closer and closer, Mo Shan's eyes lit up.

Because only he could clearly feel that Jiang Yun's punch wasn't without power, quite the opposite.

The power contained within it has reached an extreme, causing this fist, which should exude a sense of heaviness, to appear as light as a feather.

This is a realm of mastery over power!

...and even today's Mount Mo, can't do it.

"Roar!"

From the mouth of the demon, a roar erupted suddenly. And then, to everyone's astonishment, he also raised his fist.

Whether it was the black lines on his face or the countless black qi forming a black ground behind him, they all spread frantically towards his fist at an incredibly fast speed.

With a sinister grin, Mo Shan's fist swung out as well, not towards Jiang Yun's fist, but at his body!

What kind of literary battle is this, it's all just hot air!

You're not stupid, so why stand here and take a punch from you!

You hit me, of course I have to hit you back!

Although most people despise Mo Shan's fickle behavior, that disdain vanishes instantly in the face of this terrifying punch.

This punch, upon being thrown, created a vertical vortex in the air. Within it appeared countless hideous and contorted faces, all gaping open, emitting silent roars.

Wherever the fist passed, the ground that had already been cracked would collapse with a deafening roar, shattering into dust and continuing to spread downward at an extreme speed.

If one were to look from afar, they would see that this mountain, five thousand zhang high, was split in two!

The power of a single punch, it can actually split a mountain in two!

In everyone's eyes, Mo Shan's fist that went out like a dragon was no longer a fist, but had transformed into a demon!

Throughout history, among all races, the most unruly and rebellious are demons!

Even the celestial cultivators, at this moment, are filled with fear. Unless they use their life-saving secret techniques or artifacts, relying solely on their physical bodies, none of them could withstand the mountain demon's punch.

Evidently, Mo Shan was going to use this punch to completely kill Jiang Yun, so he used all his strength.

In everyone's opinion, what Jiang Yun should do now is to quickly withdraw his fist and retreat, avoiding the sharpness of Mo Shan's punch at the fastest speed, and then find a way to counterattack.

In any case, we must absolutely avoid direct confrontation with Mount Demon.

However, Jiang Yun had no intention of retracting his fist at all. Instead of a trace of panic on his calm face, a cold smile appeared, and he suddenly increased the speed of his punches!

In fact, Mo Shan's fickleness was something Jiang Yun had already anticipated.

An enemy's words cannot be trusted, so do not be swayed by the fist already thrown. Though it appears to be powered only by his own strength, without the aid of fleshly Dao-body power, the moment Mo Shan raised his fist, his fleshly Dao-body instantly appeared, merging with his physical body as one.

His entire body, from top to bottom, instantly entered a state of petrification. All his physical strength surged into his fist without reservation.

What most people don't know is that despite his fists lacking any outward power, his mastery over spiritual energy is so precise that it allows him to control his physical strength with equal precision.

To have your fists carry a sense of power is easy, but that approach only wastes your physical strength.

For example, the mountain's punch right now, while undeniably powerful, under its earth-shattering aura, at least a portion of its physical strength is wasted.

If the gap in strength between you and your enemy is huge, then wasting some strength doesn't matter much. However, if your strengths are evenly matched, even a slight lapse in power could lead to disastrous consequences.

Therefore, Ginger Cloud's punch not only condensed all his power but also wasted absolutely nothing.

Seeing that Jian Yun wasn't backing down but instead advanced, intending to exchange blows with Mo Shan head-on, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Boom!"

Just like that, Mo Shan and Jiang Yun's fists landed heavily on each other's bodies almost simultaneously. The two blows, which should have produced two distinct sounds, merged into a single impact.

But as the roaring sound arose, the bodies of these two people were plunged into a state of stillness.

Each stood frozen, fists still raised, statuesque in their silence.

Even the spectators, even someone like Lu Yourong who had already opened their third eye, couldn't determine who had won or lost.

Suddenly!

Ginger Cloud's figure swayed violently, and her footsteps staggered as she retreated at an incredible speed. It wasn't until she had taken over ten steps back that she finally managed to stop.

Not only did his face turn ashen, but blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

But strangely, his eyes grew ever brighter, and a look of joy spread across his face.

Although everyone was puzzled by Ginger Cloud's expression, no matter what, since Ginger Cloud's figure was shaken back in this pure confrontation of strength, and Demon Mountain remained motionless, it was enough to prove that Demon Mountain ultimately won.

"Brother, you are so powerful!"

"See that That's the power of our Reincarnation Sect!"

Those disciples of the Wheel Turning Sect could no longer hold back and began to shout their victory.

Just then, a sharp and crisp cracking sound suddenly broke their cheers.

Then, crisp sounds arose like a torrential downpour, incessant and unending.

This sound, comes from within the ever-standing mountain of demon!

When everyone looked in the direction of the sound, they couldn't help but change their expressions drastically.

Mo Shan's body, which was as strong as a mountain, gradually softened with every crackling sound.

It feels like Mount Mo, having lost its muscles and bones, is left only with its skin!

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