Chapter 320: Crushing All the Way!

Brahma God Sect, beneath the heavenly dome, one golden and one black beam of light occupied the two sides of the sky.

The edges of the two domains constantly rubbed and tore at each other!

The Holy Son never thought he would fight Gu Fan to such a degree.

“Holy Son, if this is all the strength you have, then today’s battle can end here!”

Gu Fan sneered, feeling an immense sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He had returned straight from the Void Sacred Realm to the Brahma God Sect for revenge!

Now, he was only one step away from success!

The Holy Son unleashed his battle technique, divine radiance bathing his body in even greater brilliance.

The crowd could not see his face, and could only judge his emotions through his tone.

“Let’s end this here, Gu Fan. If we continue, your Dao Heart will be shattered by me.”

“Then I’m truly looking forward to it. I beg you, use your full strength and attack me—stop scratching me like an itch!”

Gu Fan mocked coldly. The Holy Son snorted in response.

Immediately, he formed hand seals, and at the center of his brows, a divine-patterned eye slowly opened!

“Annihilate!”

The next moment, a beam of light shot out from the divine eye at incredible speed!

Gu Fan’s expression turned grave. Back then, this very attack nearly killed him. Even when he repeatedly tried to evolve it through the Peaceful Dispersal Decision in battle, he could only reproduce a fraction of its true power.

“Power of Phenomenon!”

“Domain Suppression of Myriad Phenomena!”

His tenfold strength erupted, and among the Four Ultimate Combat Techniques, the Domain Suppression of Myriad Phenomena manifested as a colossal phantom ancient elephant behind Gu Fan!

The next instant, he swung his fist forward, his divine punch radiating a brilliant arc, carrying unstoppable fighting intent as it clashed against the Holy Son’s attack!

Boom!

The two ultimate strikes collided, erupting instantly into a terrifying annihilation light.

The surrounding formations shook to the brink of collapse, and the mountain body of Holy Son Peak quaked violently. The summit was sheared off by half!

Everything touched by the ripples of their battle was disintegrated to molecules, vanishing into the air.

Gu Fan blocked the deadly strike in one blow. Without giving his opponent a chance to react, he drew a finger slash!

A spatial rift appeared instantly, condensing into a space blade that cut toward his foe.

“The Dao of Space!”

The Holy Son’s tone carried disbelief. To comprehend even a trace of Dao Rhyme in the Yang Spirit Realm—this was simply inconceivable!

Even he himself dared not yet fight with Dao Rhyme—so what right did Gu Fan have!

The spatial slash was one of the attacks Gu Fan had forcibly comprehended through his spatial abilities.

The Dao Rhyme of Space was already unfathomable and mysterious, and with the cutting ability added in, its killing power was horrifying!

One careless moment could mean finding oneself split in two.

Even the always composed Holy Son showed panic in his voice when facing such a technique.

“Annihilate!”

Another divine beam shot from the vertical eye at his brow, colliding with the space blade.

The strange annihilation force and spatial power twisted and tore at each other before both dissipated together.

Gu Fan frowned slightly. That terrifying vertical eye at the Holy Son’s brow—what exactly was it? The divine light it emitted was ridiculously powerful.

Even spatial force had been nullified.

At this moment, both had nearly exhausted their techniques, and their domains were evenly matched.

Yet this seemingly balanced situation was beginning to turn against Gu Fan.

His tenfold power had a time limit. Once it ended, his combat strength would plummet. By then, aside from using “nuclear arms,” it would be hard to suppress that vertical eye at the Holy Son’s brow!

It seemed he had underestimated the Holy Son after all. Gu Fan had originally thought that after witnessing those disciples in the Sacred Domain, the Holy Son was nothing special.

After all, the Xian’ai Sect alone had two disciples who had already reached the Celestial Heart Realm.

But in truth, the Holy Son was extraordinary as well—advancing at frightening speed, reaching Half-step Three Blossoms, possessing a complete domain power and a mysterious constitution.

His overall strength was enough to fight across realms, no weaker than the senior disciple at mid-stage Celestial Heart!

But precisely because of this, it became interesting!

If he had returned only to face an ant he could crush underfoot, what fun would there be?

With that thought, Gu Fan moved, his figure vanishing instantly!

In the next moment, he suddenly appeared beside the Holy Son and punched down.

Since he could not utterly suppress him with domains or techniques, then he would use the most direct method to defeat him—

Physical combat!

Buzz!

Gu Fan’s fist, wrapped in pitch-black killing aura, smashed down. Its speed was so great that the air screeched with tremors as it tore through!

The terrifying speed and killing force twisted the very space around it.

This was divine strength from cultivating the body to the extreme, clad in black demonic flames, dyeing the battlefield in darkness!

Bang!

The mountain-splitting punch slammed onto the Holy Son’s shoulder, a splash of blinding blood-red spraying out as he was knocked back dozens of meters, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

“You court death!”

The Holy Son was truly enraged. Divine radiance burst from his body, scattering indiscriminately to force Gu Fan away.

His aura surged madly, his hair turning golden as he roared furiously!

Terrifying waves swept out like vast oceans, pounding Gu Fan back step by step!

Clang!

A sound like hammering metal rang out as Gu Fan punched again, but the Holy Son raised his arm in time to block.

Their bodies clashed like immortal iron, producing terrifying sounds and shockwaves with every collision!

The next instant, both understood—this was a physical duel that must continue. Whoever retreated first would suffer relentless suppression!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Both had tempered their bodies to the limit. For the first time, Gu Fan met someone whose physical strength allowed him to fight without restraint—he felt exhilarated!

Their physical strength rivaled Magical Tools, their toughness reaching an unimaginable level. Even simple punches warped space with the pressure!

This was the simplest and most brutal, the ultimate battle of raw strength.

Neither dared use techniques anymore—at such close range, any mistake would collapse the situation and result in being crushed!

“Die!”

The Holy Son roared coldly, sweeping out violent winds around him. But Gu Fan, using the intent of Taiji Yin and Yang, dissolved the force entirely.

Taking advantage of his opponent’s unsteady strength, Gu Fan struck with a palm!

This palm carried overwhelming might, pitch-black like forged iron, descending like a giant millstone!

Whoo-oo-oo!

The compressed air howled like ghostly wails, filled with suppressive power!

The Holy Son could not dodge and took the palm full on—

Smack!

A crisp sound echoed across heaven and earth.

The Holy Son was slapped flying. The dense divine light covering his face shattered at last.

His face froze in shock and disbelief, now bruised and bloodied.

The once flawless visage was marred blue and purple, blood dripping from his mouth.

Gone was the lofty aura. The unbroken halo of invincibility that surrounded him—finally cracked!

Gu Fan stepped forward, striding through the air like a dragon and tiger, eyes coldly fixed on the disheveled Holy Son.

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