Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Prince An stared intently at the corpse of Ya Yu.

With Tian Geng's blessing, he could even see tiny particles jumping around.

This is the trajectory of spiritual energy.

Opposite, the human form of the Corpse of Yayu had also been fully formed.

He was nine feet tall, with a slender and tall figure, but not burly. His magnificent robes were embroidered with divine patterns, and the long sword in his hand was three feet and nine inches long.

The corpse in the deep pool moved.

He held his sword and slashed forward with two sword energies.

The sword energy, like a rainbow, flew towards Li Junsu.

This was the strongest sword energy Li Junsu had ever seen; the two sword energies were equivalent to the full-force attack of the Soldier Pavilion Master.

Xuanyuan and Dijun were still holding back with their sword energy, but Yayu's corpse showed no mercy.

As Prince An's figure vanished, his inner and outer Dao domains swirled, and with a horizontal slash, he directly cleaved through the two sword energies.

The black-gold death aura collided with the dark purple demonic aura.

The forces collided, and the aftershocks exploded with dazzling light.

The next instant, the corpse of Yayu appeared in front of Prince An, took a step forward, and thrust his sword straight at him.

This move is simple and unadorned, yet it is powerful and heavy, as solid as a mountain.

No, this sword strike is as if the mountains themselves have arrived, carrying the rhythmic essence of the mountains.

The way of rhythm is also a martial art that has been etched into the bones of Yayu.

Li Junsu began to fully activate the Sighing Life Mountain, and the ability that he had never used when facing enemies before began to emerge.

When Li Junsu was observing the battle between Zhenwu and Tathagata, he learned to anticipate the enemy's attacks by mimicking the movements of the enemy at Tansheng Mountain.

At this moment, the movements of the corpse of Yayu appeared incredibly slow in the eyes of Prince An.

He saw how the corpse of Yayu would thrust out its sword, where it would land, and how he could better defend against or even counterattack.

Li Junsu took a step forward, lunging forward at a tricky angle, his figure turning as he intended to block the sword with a back-sword stance.

Then he turned around and slashed diagonally, cutting open the chest of the corpse of Yayu.

His movements and reactions were perfect, which made Bai Xingling and Nuwa, who were watching the battle, gleam with admiration.

"His mountain is just too unfair."

Bai Xingling stared at that figure and spoke in a daze.

"Wait a minute, you'll see something even more outrageous."

Zhulong looked at Bai Xingling and smiled helplessly.

The next moment, a shocking scene unfolded.

The corpse of Yayu, who had been thrust out with a sword, suddenly took a step back, then turned the sword and slashed horizontally.

Dark purple sword energy, imbued with the chilling aura of a silent star, swept outwards.

Li Junsu's back-sword stance missed, but his diagonal slash did not.

As the long sword fell, the image of Fengdu City appeared on its blade.

Clang.

The longsword clashed with Zhao Han, but the power of the corpse of Ya Yu was superior.

Prince An's Zhao Han was directly deflected by this sword, and Fengdu City's shadow exploded, forcing Prince An himself to lean back a step.

One step back, and an empty door opens.

The corpse of Yayu slashed horizontally and then thrust straight in, piercing directly into Prince An's heart.

The sword's blade surged with the intent of annihilation, directly blasting open Prince An's heart.

The aftershock blasted him away, and Prince An's figure once again transformed into a streak of light and crashed into the edge of the boundary.

"What...what's going on?!"

Bai Xingling and the leaders of the three major Daoist sects were both speechless with shock.

"The wonder of rhythm."

"It can both comprehend and manipulate the rhythms of heaven and earth, and perceive the movement of all things."

“The Prince of An’s response was rhythmic in itself. The corpse of Yayu was just a body, and he only had instincts. But relying on instincts, his reaction was even faster.”

Zhulong looked at the battlefield, arms crossed, and explained.

"That's so unfair!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Xingling raised her tail and looked at Yayu's Corpse, her eyes filled with only dissatisfaction with Yayu's shamelessness.

Zhulong was amused by Bai Xingling's rapid change of expression.

"Senior, you're still laughing."

Bai Xingling glanced at Zhulong, clearly displeased.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore."

Zhulong raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

But the smile in her eyes lingered.

The corpse of Yayu is indeed awful, but compared to Jun Su... it's child's play.

Under such high pressure, Prince An will not be overwhelmed.

On the contrary, Zhulong believed that Junsu could begin to truly break through his own limits in this kind of battle.

Pressure cannot subdue the Dao Master.

If Bai Xingling's concern led to confusion, then Zhulong completely trusted Li Junsu's pride as a strongman.

As for Nuwa, she was already considering whether or not to take action.

She didn't know anything about strong people or anything like that.

At this moment, Nuwa was overwhelmed by maternal instincts.

Jun Su is such a good child. He's so badly injured. Shouldn't she help him get revenge?

Prince An himself crashed onto the border once again.

This time, a huge hole appeared in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Golden blood was splattered onto the dark purple ice surface.

Its inherent power restored the ice surface to its original state.

Without hesitation, Li Junsu vanished into nothingness in the next instant.

And right where Li Junsu had just stood, a dark purple stream of light burst forth once more.

This was a complete galaxy, which directly smashed the originally empty Heaven and Earth Hatred Domain, filling it with stars.

It was beautiful, yet carried a deadly intent.

Li Junsu appeared in the distance, his body restored to normal. Looking at the surrounding stars, his eyes narrowed.

These stars are not as dazzling as Tian Geng, nor as ominous as Yan Di's Mars.

They possess only the purest coldness, a lifeless coldness, like dead stars.

Li Junsu sensed it; it wasn't like that.

These cold stars are lifeless, dead stars.

Because he activated the Heavenly Stem, the night sky became dotted with stars.

The corpse of Yayu simply controlled the rhythm of the stars, summoning the cold stars to transform into a galaxy to fight the enemy.

Apart from lacking consciousness, everything about the Corpse of Yayu was of supreme quality.

Although slightly weaker than Zhu Rong and Gonggong, it was enough.

Yes, the Corpse of Yayu is slightly weaker than the Supreme Being of Water and Fire.

The true essence of Yayu requires mastery of rhythm; its application would not be so superficial.

He can directly manipulate the enemy's techniques and even alter their state of mind.

Before he could even process what was happening, the Corpse of Yayu sensed the presence of Prince An and turned to attack.

"Tian Geng, continue to bless me."

Li Junsu looked at the figure not far away and gave the order in his mind.

"I understand."

"Master, most of the rhythms that the Corpse of the Yayu can manipulate are negative. I suggest you use death energy more often when fighting enemies."

After Tian Geng finished speaking, he began to activate his own power.

The starlight from the sky shone down, its dazzling brilliance illuminating Prince An.

The golden mark between his eyebrows emitted a dazzling light.

A glimmer of starlight appeared in his eyes.

Just as Tian Geng finished his blessing, Ya Yu's corpse appeared before Prince An.

"Destroy."

Li Junsu looked at Ya Yu's corpse and turned his gleaming blade.

The blade reflected the tall figure of the corpse.

The figure thrust out another sword in the next instant.

This sword strike carries the resentment of all living beings.

Resentment resonated with the hatred of heaven and earth, the will of the silent stars became active, and stars transformed into swimming fish, circling and approaching.

As Li Junsu unleashed his killing move, he inwardly sighed with emotion.

This domain of hatred has little effect on him; otherwise, he would have had a hard time fighting against the Corpse of Yayu.

The Domain of Hatred primarily empowers the Corpse of Yayu, since this hatred originates from within and should ultimately return to itself.

If it were the Celestial Realm, he felt his chances of winning would shrink even further.

In reality, this was yet another instance of Prince An underestimating himself.

If the three great ghost emperors had come here instead, they would have already gone mad from the influence of their hatred.

Even if Bei Menjue came, he would become easily angered under the influence of Tiandihen Hen.

An irritable temper can be deadly in a life-or-death battle.

In other words, Li Junsu's calm and composed nature prevented hatred from harming him.

Li Junsu would not harbor hatred.

In his eyes, there are only those who must kill, those who can kill, and those who do not kill.

The Realm of Hatred could not affect him.

Prince An's expression grew increasingly composed, and Tian Geng knew that this was his master's most important battle so far.

The power of the stars began to empower Prince An without limit, and the golden, boundless power caused the meridians of his Dao body, which was formed from death energy, to crack.

Prince An's Daoist body also began to enter a peak active state.

The divine body belonging to the Dao Lord is about to unleash its power.

The deathly aura of the world gathered at an alarming speed.

The meridians formed from the death energy became more solid and resilient, and began to withstand the power of the stars.

The two forces surged together, bringing Prince An's physique into a terrifyingly enhanced state.

The power of the stars was too vast, constantly tearing apart the death energy meridians.

The convergence of death energy meridians becomes increasingly robust, capable of bearing even more stellar power.

Prince An looked at the corpse of Ya Yu in front of him and slashed out with his sword.

"Dingning".

The black and gold death zone erupted completely, turning all the stars in the night sky into gold, and even the stars in the sky connected into a golden sea of ​​starlight.

With a single slash, the surrounding cold stars were devoured by the deathly aura and turned into a pale gold color.

The body of the Dao is like an abyss, from which deathly energy swirls and rises.

A trace of the Great Dao's pressure swirled around the blade.

An Wang's strike did not produce any earth-shattering phenomena; it only possessed the rhythmic power to suppress the enemy.

Both Zhulong and Nuwa were startled. How could someone below the Supreme level unleash the power of the Great Dao?

On the other side, the corpse of Yayu, sensing such a deadly attack, turned its lifeless eyes completely purple.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, thrusting his sword straight forward, the tip colliding head-on with Zhao Han's blade.

With a crisp crack, Zhao Han's blade shattered the illusory image of Tian Di Feng.

Dark purple glass shards scattered and drifted in the air, reflecting the indifferent profile of Prince An and the lifeless face of the corpse of Yayu.

With such power, Zhao Han is not something that mere illusory heavenly soldiers can touch.

However, even with Prince An's immense power, he was still unable to shatter the phantom of the Heaven and Earth Blade with a single sword strike.

When Zhao Han's blade struck the hilt of Tian Di Feng's sword, it could not advance even an inch further.

The corpse of Yayu looked at the face of Prince An, its lifeless eyes calmly reflecting his image.

In the next instant, the fragments of the Heaven and Earth Edge around it suddenly transformed into dark purple glass beads.

Within the round bead, hatred and demonic energy mingled.

Immediately afterwards, a bright sun appeared from within each tiny glass bead.

The blazing sun here is more like the rebellious and evil sun of Beimenjue.

However, the evil yang rhythm driven by the corpse of Yayu was even purer than that of Beimen Jue.

Each glass bead transforms into a blazing sun.

The dark purple ice melted away, and demonic energy rose.

But the Domain of Hatred kept the ice surface solidified, while the scorching sun melted it, causing demonic energy to rise continuously.

The sight of the corpse in the cave made Prince An's pupils shrink.

The next instant, the blazing sun transformed into a streak of light and flew out.

The dark purple light pierced directly through Prince An's arm.

Then, the blazing sun exploded.

Half of Prince An's body disappeared, and the pitch-black death aura and dark purple demonic energy devoured each other.

Finally, half of King An's body returned to its original state at an astonishing speed.

Seeing this, Yayu's corpse swung its sword upwards again, severing the Prince An's newly recovered arm.

The severed arm flew into the air and then vanished into black smoke in the next instant.

"Snatching the sun."

The Prince of An disappeared, but did not escape to a distant place. Black smoke followed the Prince of An to the back of the corpse of Yayu.

Prince An appeared and, before the other streaks of light could strike, turned Zhao Han's blade.

On Zhao Han Dao's body, the blood-red patterns on the side belonging to the sun were completely stained by the abyss of deathly energy.

The dark purple ice beneath Prince An's feet was also stained by the liquid, abyss-like death energy.

The death energy was enraged, and it was fighting the demonic energy at an astonishing speed.

Within King An's body, the Great Dao began to surge.

The dark purple demonic energy was completely plundered by Zhao Han.

"Jun Su's growth rate is truly frightening."

Zhulong watched this scene and murmured to himself.

Li Junsu was actually vying for the Dao Domain with the Corpse of Yayu.

Or rather, he wanted to use the Dao Domain to eliminate the Domain Boundary.

Moreover, judging from Death Qi's appearance, it's actually quite possible that he could accomplish this.

That's absolutely outrageous.

In all her years of life, this was the first time she had ever witnessed such a strange thing.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the corpse of Yayu lacked consciousness.

A true domain can directly suppress Prince An.

A pure purple slash mark appeared on Zhao Han's blade.

With a single slash, Prince An unleashed a dark purple sun that appeared in the void, seemingly poised to imprison the corpse of Yayu.

The corpse of Yayu reacted even faster, and a pale full moon suddenly emerged from beneath the ice.

The pale, desolate moon is different from the bright moon; its moonlight is pale and lifeless, only piercingly cold and desolate.

The full moon rotates and slowly rises.

In the sky, the golden sea of ​​stars, under the pale moonlight, transformed from pure gold to a light gold.

The blazing sun that enveloped the corpse of Yayu was extinguished instantly, like a flame meeting a flood.

The aura emanating from Zhao Handao gradually faded under the pale moonlight.

Li Junsu was deeply shocked.

This was because the Corpse of Yayu directly used its artistic conception to neutralize his killing move.

This also gave Li Junsu a realization: it was true that the ability to steal other people's killing moves was quite impressive.

But those are ultimately someone else's; the most resilient move is the one you have to make yourself.

If this strike had come from Qiu Luo Tan Sheng or Wang Wei Huang Chao Sheng, it would have been difficult for Ya Yu Zhi Shi to simply brush off his killing move.

The corpse of Yayu turned around and thrust out a sword. This time, the light of the lonely moon and the intent of the cold star condensed and transformed into the blade of Heaven and Earth.

This made Tian Di Feng even colder and gave it a more profound artistic conception.

The hatred on Yayu's corpse was gradually fading.

Hatred is useless in this kind of battle.

The killing intent belonging to the gods began to surge.

Prince An felt a weight on his shoulder.

The next instant, the Heavenly Might Killing Intent emanating from Prince An, even more magnificent than the killing intent of a celestial god, directly shattered this oppressive force.

Prince An raised his sword with his backhand and parried with one hand.

This time, he caught the sword with one hand.

Prince An looked at Ya Yu's corpse with indifferent eyes.

The battle has only just begun.

Nuwa and Bai Xingling were completely dumbfounded.

Just now Jun Su was being suppressed and beaten, how come suddenly... he was able to withstand a sword strike head-on?

"See, it was Jun Su who fouled again."

Zhulong smiled, unsurprised, as he watched this scene.

As long as Jun Su cannot be seriously injured in one blow, the battle is over.

"Even if he is seriously injured, given his astonishing recovery speed, it's hard to say whether he can be defeated."

Zhulong muttered to himself.

Dao Lord, you're breaking the rules like this.