Immortal Path to Heaven
chapter-1083

Chapter 1083: Big Fight

Long Chen was also shocked, but there was no change in his expression.

His experience could be considered rich and colorful as well.

He raised his right hand and pointed 3 times in the air while he spat out a mouthful of blood mists. Consequently, the storms that were torn apart condensed again, and the black mists surged and turned into a crouching Giant Black Mists Dragon. This dragon was 3 kilometers long, and each of its scales was a meter in size. They were pitch-black beyond compare and looked like the most precious frost metal that covered the dragon’s body. The most terrifying thing was the dragon’s claws. They were as sharp as knives as if they could pierce through any defense with a casual strike.

Moreover, if anyone had seen Long Chen’s true body, they would know that the Giant Black Mists Dragon was exactly the same as that.

Long Chen raised his right hand and suddenly pointed. His throat trembled slightly as he uttered, “Go!”

The Giant Black Mists Dragon immediately let out a domineering roar. The void trembled and wherever the roar passed, space trembled. Countless divine chains of order descended from the sky. The world was enveloped in a golden color, and a voice that sounded like celestial music came from the sky and reverberated through the world.

At this moment, Ou Yangming looked over.

He saw a giant dragon with bloodshot eyes and a ferocious face. Its body was covered in blood mists as it charged toward the giant. Many golden divine chains of order pervaded its surroundings, and they were as numerous as raindrops. One after another, the golden color fused with the black mists on the dragon’s body, forming an enchanting and bizarre color that could make one’s heart tremble.

“The strengths of this giant and dragon powerhouse have indeed surpassed that of Long Ting,” Ou Yangming muttered to himself with a contemplative look in his eyes.

Whether it was Long Chen’s magic art or the giant’s physical body, they had reached a peak.

In the past, Ou Yangming did not even dare to think about fighting a magic weapon with his bare hands. Nonetheless, the scene had just appeared in front of him.

To be able to watch a battle of such a level up close, even with Ou Yangming’s cultivation base, was a rare opportunity.

In mid-air, the Ancient Shaman lifted his eyelids slightly and for the first time, a solemn look appeared in his eyes. One of the star marks between his eyebrows lit up, and the illusory image of an Ancient Shaman appeared behind him. Upon closer inspection, they looked exactly the same. Even so, the illusory Ancient Shaman’s eyes were tightly shut, and he looked benevolent as he placed his palms together.

Following that, the Ancient Shaman raised both his hands and blasted them at the Giant Black Mists Dragon in the sky. He shouted in a low voice, “The Reincarnation Fist!”

The Ancient Shamans were born to nurture their bodies, and their bodies were incomparably strong. They could withstand thunderbolts with their bare hands and withstand the Heavenly Disaster head-on. Their hands were the most powerful magical weapons, and they could tear apart all living things.

As soon as those words were uttered, the Ancient Shaman punched at the sky, and the wind from his punches burst forth. With a single strike, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the air devoured thousands of kilometers, cutting through the heavens. Under the Reincarnation Fist, the eight desolates and six directions, as well as the nine heavens and ten lands, were all trembling.

“Rumble!”

That fist-light the size of a small mountain pounced straight at the giant dragon in the sky…

It was worth noting that the Reincarnation Fist could cut through all eternity.

At that moment, the Ancient Shaman’s eyes shone brightly, and no one could look him in the eye.

With one punch, the Giant Black Mists Dragon that was formed out of nothing did not have the slightest ability to defend itself. Following a booming sound, it collapsed.

Countless drops of blood fell from the sky and dripped mournfully into the Long River of Time not too far away.

When Long Chen saw this, his face was filled with shock. He took a deep breath and asked, “What… What kind of punch was that?” At this time, he felt an immense sense of danger. The Ancient Shaman was simply too powerful, and it made his heart quiver.

Many Rulers had suffered losses at his hands in the past when he used this technique.

Nevertheless, it was easily resolved by the Ancient Shaman. This was the first time Long Chen had encountered such a situation.

Ou Yangming hid in the dark, and his eyes were bright. He thought to himself, ‘What an overbearing fist technique. If I can learn it…?’

The young fellow felt impassioned at the thought of that. Just by looking at that punch, he was certain that the fist technique was very similar to the Big Avalanche. It was a perfect move that would become stronger the more one fought, and it would be great for a head-on clash. All in all, it would be very suitable for him. Furthermore, after looking at it for a while, he had figured out that the Ancient Shaman had a tough physical body but average mental power. The giant’s mental power was only comparable to that of a Ruler. This made Ou Yangming feel that he had a chance to secretly learn from the giant.

He displayed the fine tradition to the fullest.

Of course, despite that, it would be tantamount to be snatching food from a tiger’s mouth.

With a flash of thought, Ou Yangming secretly released a hint of his mental power. It was as if he was treading on thin ice as he slowly spread it over. Who knew, just as it merged with the fist force, without him needing to do anything, the trace of mental power was crushed.

Ou Yangming’s face turned slightly pale, and he wondered, ‘His power’s too strong. What should I do?’

After thinking for a while in his spiritual world, he still could not find a solution.

The Reincarnation Fist by the Ancient Shaman became more overbearing. A fist-light burst out and evolved into endless mysteries like thousands of mortal worlds. The living, the dead, the elderly, the sick, and the noble suffered. All kinds of mysteries turned into a fist, which was sent into reincarnation to solve the sufferings.

Long Chen was forced into a disadvantageous position. Blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, and the bone saber in his hand became unstable.

His body shivered incessantly. This fight could be considered the most difficult one he had ever had since he became a Ruler.

At this moment, an electric arc flashed across Ou Yangming’s mind. His eyes lit up as he thought to himself, ‘The Reincarnation Fist has absorbed the intent of reincarnation. After all, it has been tainted with a bit of the path of reincarnation’s aura. The difference between the path of Yin and Yang and the path of reincarnation isn’t that big… I’ll use the power of laws to envelop my mental power, use Yin and Yang to comprehend reincarnation, and reverse the chaos. This way, all the problems can be solved.’

Ou Yangming was a person who would get right on the job. He put his words into action.

His left eye was Yin, and his right eye was Yang. A peculiar aura spread out from his body.

With a tap of his finger, the Qi of Yin and Yang had wrapped around a strand of his mental power and assimilated into the fist technique.

This time, as Ou Yangming had expected, his mental power was not crushed.

Rays of light and shadows started to move in Ou Yangming’s spiritual world. Each punch and kick was getting faster, connecting into one, and the void was constantly exploding.

He integrated himself into the technique after just a brief moment, and he compared it with what he had learned. He extracted its essence and discarded his bad habits.

Having said that, he did not blindly learn because he knew that someone else’s thing belonged to someone else and might not be suitable for him.

In the sky, Long Chen seemed to have been forced into a desperate situation.

‘I can’t continue to be tangled with him. My goal is to take revenge for my younger brother,’ Long Chen thought to himself. Of course, the most important thing was that the Ancient Shaman was too powerful and would not be easy to kill. Otherwise, he would not mind killing the giant along the way. After fighting for such a long time, he did not even gain the slightest advantage.

He tapped his interspatial bag with his right hand, and a red stone statue flew out.

The stone statue was mottled, ancient, and was covered with dried blood from coughing.

Long Chen slapped the stone statue with his right hand, causing it to become completely red. Pieces of the stone’s surface cracked open and fell from the statue. Where the bits fell off, plenty of blood flowed out, and the sky was filled with blood mists as if a pool of blood had appeared in front of him. The stone statue’s blood light was exceptionally bright, and it was very demonic.

The spiritual Qi in the world seemed to have been attracted to the stone statue, by which they turned into numerous strands of spiritual Qi that twined around it.

“Suppress!” Long Chen held the bone saber in his right hand and pressed his left hand forward.

As a result, the red stone statue instantly exploded, and many red lights condensed into a huge character—Suppress.

The Ancient Shaman paused for a moment, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Long Chen did not plan to rely on this attack to kill the Ancient Shaman. He only wanted to take the opportunity to escape. After all, the giant’s physical body was too mighty. If he did not use his full strength, it would be wishful thinking to break through the giant’s defense. He did not want to be stuck in a meaningless entanglement.

Therefore, after this attack was executed, he turned into a streak of green light and disappeared into the horizon.

The Ancient Shaman was stunned for 2 breaths before he recovered. With one punch, he shattered a small mountain and uttered coldly, “D*mn Dragons.”

With one step, he crossed 3 kilometers and returned to the Long River of Time, falling into a deep sleep.

The world returned to peace. After about 8 minutes, white mists dispersed. Ou Yangming slowly revealed himself and took in a breath of fresh spiritual Qi as he said, “If they exchanged a few more blows, I might’ve been able to use the Reincarnation Fist to derive the path of reincarnation in reverse. What a pity.” Even though he said that, he smiled with his eyes squinted. Clearly, he had gained a lot of benefits. At this moment, the Qi in his body was polished like the clearest piece of jade. They were smooth and surging without any impurities.

Even his understanding of the great path had reached the point where he could see a mountain as a mountain. With a glance, he could directly see one’s intrinsic quality.

Very soon, Ou Yangming sensed Big Yellow and Lil’ Red in his spiritual world.

He stretched his body and rushed over.

Lil’ Red stood on Big Yellow’s shoulder. For some reason, he had a special liking for being on one’s shoulder.

Big Yellow ground his teeth and straightened his back. It was obvious that it was because Lil’ Red was standing on him. He asked softly, “Lil’ Red, do you think Lil’ Ming’s alright?”

“What did you call me?” Lil’ Red glared at him.

“Big Brother!” Big Yellow admitted defeat.

Only then did Lil’ Red reveal a satisfied look and pondered for a moment before he replied, “In the entire Great Wide World, there are people who can beat Lil’ Ming, but there aren’t many of them. In fact, very few could stop him from getting away. In the worst-case scenario, as long as Lil’ Ming takes out the Wutong Tree, it’s equivalent to half a Ruler.” They had once stayed in the poisonous pill’s world for a period of time, so they were very familiar with the Wutong Tree and had a good relationship with it.

Big Yellow pretended to think for a while, then he nodded with a solemn look.

At the spur of the moment, a green streak of light zoomed over from afar and landed in front of the 2 beasts. It was Ou Yangming.

Big Yellow stuck out his tongue and greeted him with a smile, “Lil’ Ming, are you alright?”

Ou Yangming turned around and patted Big Yellow’s shoulder. “Of course!”

As he said this, he could not help but think of the dragon powerhouse and wonder, ‘Who exactly is he? Why does he have such a fearsome killing intent?’

At the same time, he felt a little regretful. If the giant with 3 star marks between his eyebrows had severely injured the dragon powerhouse, he would have attacked without any hesitation. After all, the young fellow could tell at first glance that the dragon powerhouse was not a simple character. Keeping him alive would be a disaster.

That said, Ou Yangming quickly suppressed the thought.

His heart felt numb when he recalled the giant saying that he did not abide by the rules. It was as if a certain string in his heart had been plucked. He had the urge to enter the Long River of Time to investigate the matter.

After some thought, he narrowed his eyes and said softly, “Let’s go. I want to see what’s in the river.”