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It was not just Zhang Sanfeng. People like Xiongba, Kankan, Kikyo, Feng Baobao and others also felt that what really shocked them was not the impact of the sound waves, but the terrifying boxing spirit contained in Ying An's punch.

Even at such a long distance, the terrifying spirit of boxing still had a strong impact on their mental consciousness.

I have to admit that at this moment, Ying An has truly refreshed the perception of himself as the group leader in the minds of group members.

Whether it was the soul thoughts containing thunder, or the terrifying body whose blood and qi shot up into the sky in an instant, the group members deeply felt how terrifying Ying An, the group leader, was.

It could be said that before, in the minds of the group members, Ying An was at most a powerful individual who had cultivated a special martial arts technique. But now, Ying An had truly been categorized as more than a human. In the minds of all the group members, he had reached the realm of gods and demons.

Just an ordinary straight punch that contained a fist spirit and a mental impact caused unprecedented trauma to the Black Mountain Old Demon's body.

What's even more terrifying is that the fist mark left by Ying An on the Black Mountain can only slowly wear away Ying An's fist intent even if the Black Mountain Old Demon desperately fights with his own strength.

This wasn't just a simple dent left by the impact of a punch. It was a true implementation of his own will, deeply imprinted on the Black Mountain Old Demon's body.

Even though the Black Mountain Old Demon was hiding cautiously in the City of the Dead in the underworld, he would never have imagined that a freak like Ying An would appear in the world.

The terrifying energy and blood were so strong that even the Ghost King of the Underworld dared not approach. The impact of the fist wind, not to mention the impact of the fist wind, was so great that the Black Mountain Old Demon could not erase the mental imprint of the fist.

After enduring Ying An's punch, the Black Mountain Old Demon no longer had the arrogance he had when he first appeared.

Behind him, a dark, whirlpool-like hole appeared. The Black Mountain Demon's body retreated slowly, but quickly, towards the hole behind him.

He had already guessed that the target of this mission, the so-called demon-slaying and demon-eliminating mission, was not just Pudu Cihang, the thousand-year-old centipede demon. How could Ying An let the Black Mountain Demon go?

Faced with the retreat of the Black Mountain Old Demon, Ying An relentlessly chased after him quickly.

At the same time, his powerful energy and blood were also burning all the ghosts and monsters around him who wanted to buy time for the Black Mountain Demon to escape.

As for Ying An, the only thing in his sight was the Black Mountain Demon who was getting closer to the vortex gate leading to the underworld.

With a leap of his feet, Ying An crossed a distance of hundreds of feet and punched the Black Mountain Old Demon's body one after another with his terrifying fist spirit.

The blazing fist wind, under the influence of the Yin energy, even emitted a brilliant red light.

boom! boom! boom! …

The roars came one after another, resounding over a radius of dozens of miles.

On the huge body of the Black Mountain Old Demon, indelible fist marks covered with cracks kept appearing one after another.

"Enough! Human monk, do you really want to fight to the death with me, the Black Mountain Demon?"

When the body is injured, it is not just pain.

The Black Mountain Old Demon even felt that even his own consciousness seemed to have been impacted by the spirit of the fist.

Whether it was the cracks on his body caused by Ying An's continuous punches, which eventually shattered the huge Black Mountain, or his consciousness being shattered by the mental impact of the fists, these were things that the Black Mountain Old Demon could not bear.

The former would cause him to lose his most powerful and unique true form, while the latter would cause the Black Mountain Old Demon's millennia of cultivation to vanish into thin air; his soul would also be shattered. Even if his true form successfully escaped to the underworld, when Black Mountain regained self-awareness, it would no longer be him.

"Old Demon of Black Mountain, since you dare to show up, there is no need to go back!!" Ying An's blood was boiling, and an unprecedented fighting spirit surged in his heart.

Facing the questioning of the Black Mountain Old Demon, Ying An smiled wildly, twisted his body, and rushed towards the Black Mountain Old Demon with another punch.

Accompanied by the surge of Ying An's fist intent.

The surrounding Yin energy was instantly impacted, and an extremely mysterious figure outline formed outside his body.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to recognize what this figure symbolizes.

But among the group members, there is Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Sect.

The moment Zhang Sanfeng saw the outline formed by the Yin Qi being pushed away around Ying An, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Emperor Zhenwu!!"

That's right! !

What Ying An was displaying at this moment was the True Martial Fist Intent that could condense the True Martial Saint Body from the Yangshen World!

With the emergence of Zhenwu boxing spirit, Ying An felt in the dark that there seemed to be a fragment of consciousness between heaven and earth, which was constantly merging into his boxing spirit.

Under the incredulous gaze of all the group members, it was visible to the naked eye that around Ying An's body, a vivid figure embodying the sacred power of Zhenwu appeared out of thin air.

He steps on a black tortoise, has a black snake wrapped around his body, wears golden armor, and holds a long sword.

At the same moment the image of the Great Zhenwu Emperor emerged, the Black Mountain Old Demon screamed. Its massive, mountain-like form visibly began to wither and shrink rapidly.

Even Ying An had not expected that the Zhenwu boxing he displayed when his mind was blessed could produce such a mysterious change.

As Ying An swung his fist, the Great Emperor Zhenwu seemed to open his eyes behind him.

The black snake wrapped around his body hissed, and the black turtle under his feet also let out a deafening roar.

A terrifying red fist mark, only slightly smaller than Black Mountain's body, slammed into Black Mountain.

Unlike when it was hit by Ying An's ordinary punch just now, the entire mountain was shaking.

At this moment, when the fist imprint containing the divine will of the Great Emperor Zhenwu was struck, the Black Mountain that was moving towards the underworld suddenly stopped, as if it was frozen in place.

After several breaths, Black Mountain suddenly trembled. Then, a resentful and unwilling voice echoed throughout the field.

Unfortunately, the voice had just sounded when it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even Ying An, who bore the brunt of the attack, had no idea what kind of curses and threats the Black Mountain Old Demon wanted to issue before his death.

As the Black Mountain Old Demon lost his consciousness, the towering Black Mountain began to crumble piece by piece.

In a short period of time, a mountain as huge as the majestic Mount Tai collapsed and turned into a stone mound.

Compared with the huge mountain just now, the small rock bag at this moment is obviously unreasonably small.

But this is normal.

Although the Black Mountain Demon is named after the Black Mountain, in fact, his true form is just a relatively large stone in the Yinshan Mountain in the underworld.

The astonishing mountain scene just now was nothing but a real illusion like a Dharma image condensed by the Black Mountain Old Demon with his terrifying magic power.

Following the death of the Black Mountain Old Demon, the mission completion notification finally rang out in the chat group.

[Ding! The life-or-death crisis for the strongest mortal in the group has been resolved! Demon slaying is complete!! Calculation in progress...]

Along with this came the notification sound of task completion in the chat group.

Strangely enough, with the exception of Huang Rong, Tsunade, and Shinobu Kocho, group members like Xiongba, Zhang Sanfeng, and Kankan, including the group owner Ying An, seemed to have not heard the chat group's prompts. They all seemed to be immersed in some mysterious perception.

Zhang Sanfeng's tone was filled with enthusiasm as he murmured, "Today, I finally understand what the true will of the True Martial God is! The Black Tortoise and the Snake, the Coiled Dragon, support each other to show the difference between male and female. Ultimately, they are interdependent. The interaction of yin and yang gives rise to all things!"

Immersed in the joy of completing the mission, he even began to think about how to deal with the body of the thousand-year-old centipede monster.

Huang Rong suddenly heard Zhang Sanfeng's murmurs and immediately discovered that it seemed that several group members were immersed in mysterious perception.

Blinking, Huang Rong glanced in astonishment at the other group members who, like herself, had no feelings at all.

"Everyone...what's going on?" Huang Rong asked curiously.

"Is he finally attaining enlightenment?" Feng Baobao didn't seem to be enjoying the task at all. Curiously, he looked left and right beside the corpse of the thousand-year-old centipede monster, occasionally kicking and hitting it. He even reached out to touch the centipede monster's hard shell.

"Enlightenment?" Huang Rong was clearly aware of the concept of enlightenment. However, she didn't understand why others had achieved enlightenment while she hadn't felt anything at all.

"That's right! It's enlightenment!" Feng Baobao glanced at Huang Rong and said, "Didn't the group leader just summon the Zhenwu Emperor? They must have realized the mystery of the interaction between yin and yang after seeing the Zhenwu Emperor. This is a good thing!"

"Then why don't we have it?" Huang Rong said unwillingly.

Feng Baobao looked at Huang Rong strangely and said, "I can do it too, right? It's just that I gave up. Didn't you give up?"

Huang Rong was suddenly speechless.

In the short time that the two of them communicated.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was the first to wake up from his enlightenment, couldn't wait to practice Tai Chi on the earth wall.

However, it was different from the Tai Chi he had comprehended before. At this moment, when Zhang Sanfeng moved his hands and feet, it seemed as if there were really yin and yang energies in the world.

Even under Zhang Sanfeng's feet, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, which was not obvious but seemed to be very fond of, slowly emerged and kept rotating.

As Zhang Sanfeng practiced Tai Chi, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to flow into his body like iron filings being attracted by a magnet.

"Is this... the Hyuga family's soft fist technique? Baguazhang?" Tsunade obviously misunderstood something.

"This is Tai Chi!!" Feng Baobao watched Zhang Sanfeng practicing Tai Chi with great interest. Then she corrected Tsunade's misunderstanding.

As the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into Zhang Sanfeng's body, it was visible to the naked eye that his snow-white hair began to turn gray. Strands of black hair appeared out of thin air.

"Rejuvenation!" Xu Fengnian's eyes turned red with envy.

In reality, Zhang Sanfeng's own comprehension was extremely strong, but he was born into a martial arts world like the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, which was constantly declining. Even with the highest comprehension, there was no way to escape the barriers of the world itself.

Now, in a world where the demon Zuo Qianhu has appeared and even the Heaven and Hell exist, Zhang Sanfeng, observing the divine will of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, has comprehended the more profound power of Tai Chi. While practicing Tai Chi, his body also begins to draw in spiritual energy, cleansing his flesh.

This is the key to his rejuvenation in such a short period of time.

Obviously, his strength was much stronger than Zhang Sanfeng. He was also immersed in enlightenment, but Xiongba's gains were far from comparable to Zhang Sanfeng's.

Xiongba, who had just woken up from his enlightenment, just looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was regaining his youth, with envy, and his attention soon shifted to the thousand-year-old centipede monster.

Compared to relying on his own understanding to comprehend a technique that could rejuvenate one's youth, a tyrant like Xiongba would clearly prefer to devour the corpses of monsters and directly achieve immortality!

Unfortunately, Pu Du Ci Hang was killed by Ying An. Even if it came to dismembering the body, it wasn't Xiong Ba's turn to decide. Otherwise, Xiong Ba would have been eager to seize the largest piece of the Millennium Centipede Monster.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, Kankan and Xiongba, who were watching from the sidelines, comprehended some of the mysteries of yin and yang by observing Zhenwu's divine will from afar.

Not to mention Ying An, who was the first to be affected.

Although the final punch that killed the Black Mountain Old Demon was indeed delivered by Ying An, in this punch, Ying An himself only acted as a medium for the manifestation of Zhenwu's divine will.

The moment he unleashed the True Martial Fist, Ying An felt a subtle tug of yin and yang, a hard and soft energy, stirring within his peak Martial Saint's body. The collision of these two energies, the Qi and blood in his peak Martial Saint's body, caused the seven acupoints in his body to loosen and gradually open, revealing the divine spirit within.

Fight, ox, woman, void, danger, room, wall!!

Dou Muxie, Niu Jinniu, Nu Tu Bat, Xu Ri Shu, Wei Yue Yan, Shi Huo Zhu, Bi Shui Xian.

Although Ying An hadn't truly condensed the Seven Star Gods into their true essence, it was undeniable that what he lacked at this moment was merely the skill and patience. The appearance of the Seven Northern Stars allowed Ying An to eliminate the need for measuring the acupoints.

Chapter 105: Mastering the Authority of the Great Emperor Zhenwu! A Treasure Containing Divine Spirits!

More importantly, what Ying An condensed at this moment was the acupoints and Zhenwu divine will from the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Before he truly reaches the peak of human immortality and mastered everything, the True Martial Divine Will would be his biggest trump card.

At this moment, Ying An, thanks to the Seven Stars of Zhenwu, had completely broken through the limits of a peak Martial Saint. Although he still couldn't be considered to have entered the realm of Human Immortal, he could be considered a Half-Step Human Immortal!

The image of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, which was gathered behind Ying An because of his waving of the Zhenwu Fist, sank into his body like a young swallow returning to its nest.

A burst of energy and blood that was far more terrifying than the energy and smoke of a peak martial saint instantly burst out from Ying An's body.

Above the sky, the seven northern stars suddenly lit up, as if resonating with Ying An.

At the same time, in this world, all temples dedicated to the deity of Zhenwu Great Emperor, whether it was the tablet or the statue of Zhenwu Great Emperor, all burst into brilliant divine light at the same time.

Those famous and upright temples only alarmed a lot of Taoist priests, but in some remote areas, the demons and evil spirits that occupied the temples were almost all wiped out under the divine light of the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

It can be said that this wave of miracles, which were almost like the manifestation of a true martial artist, alone caused the deaths of countless demons and monsters in this world.

You must know that although the Great Emperor Zhenwu is the God of the North, his duties include the God of Water, the God of Life, and the God of the North. But more importantly, he is also the Heavenly Lord of Subduing Demons. His divine light has a tremendous killing and restraining effect on all demons.

Zhenwu!!

Zhenwu!!

Zhenwu!!

When the divine light lit up in all the temples dedicated to Zhenwu Emperor throughout the world.

Throughout the world, all sentient beings that have developed intelligence, whether they are humans, demons, or wandering ghosts, can hear the praises of the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

On the earthen wall, sisters Fu Tianchou, Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi, who were standing with the group members, couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow towards Ying An in the sound of praise that resounded deep in their souls and shook their spirits.

"What's going on?" Xu Fengnian looked at Zuo Qianhu in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face.

Perhaps he was also a member of the chat group, or perhaps it was because Captain Zuo himself was determined. Although he could hear the same voices praising Zhenwu, Captain Zuo did not bow down in worship in the direction of Ying An like the Fu family father and daughter.

"Didn't you hear it?" Zuo Qianhu glanced at Xu Fengnian in surprise, then swept his gaze over the other group members and explained, "In my ears... No!! Not in my ears, but deep in my soul, it's like there's a huge voice constantly praising Zhenwu!!"

"Is there such a thing?" Xu Fengnian widened his eyes.

You know, in his world, he is also the reincarnation of the Great Emperor Zhenwu. It's a pity that Xu Fengnian sold all his past lives in order to gain points.

Although he lost the opportunity to inherit his past life memories, he also avoided the possibility of his past life memories affecting his present life after they were awakened.

Xu Fengnian obviously takes this kind of blessing and misfortune very lightly.

Compared to getting rid of the burden of his previous life, Xu Fengnian is more worried at this moment whether Ying An, the group leader, will be influenced by the consciousness of the Zhenwu Emperor of this world.

"If I saw correctly just now, it seems that the figure of the Zhenwu Emperor appeared behind the group master. He also helped the group master kill the Black Mountain Demon! Now that you can hear the voice praising the Zhenwu Emperor, will the Zhenwu Emperor occupy the group master's body?"

Xu Fengnian looked worried.

"This……"