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Wherever the fist passed, the space was forcibly squeezed, making a low groan as if it could not bear the heavy burden!

fast!

Fast enough to surpass the afterimage!

But Ahura was faster!

This ancient creator, who was also a master who had mastered combat skills, seemed to have foreseen the trajectory of this punch. His incredibly strong waist instantly completed an extremely tiny yet perfect side twist.

The fist of destruction covered with silver dragon scales, carrying a hurricane force powerful enough to shatter mountains, brushed past the blue feather cape fluttering in front of Ahura's chest and blasted past.

The violent fist wind plowed out terrifying grooves several inches deep on the surfaces of several giant pillars supporting the dome behind him!

Clang!

At the moment when the dodge action was not yet completed, Ahura's counterattack had already arrived. He did not rely on the terrifying power of the divine sword. He put the five fingers of his left hand together and turned his palm into a sword.

The edge of his palm actually emitted a cold and hard metallic luster, tearing through the air with a sharp scream, and slashed towards the gap under Ye Zuochen's left ribs that was exposed due to his full-strength punch.

One hit kill!

The God of Steel's iconic divine power, a special power to "kill enemies."

Not for anything else, just to kill the enemy!

Ye Zuochen didn't even look at it. His right arm covered with dragon scales suddenly withdrew at an angle that violated the human body structure. The light wings on the outside of his elbow burst out with dazzling light, pushing his arm into a blurry silver afterimage to block.

clang--!

There was a loud sound of metal clashing, and the dragon scales collided with the palm knife, causing dazzling sparks to burst out.

The terrifying power ripples spread out visibly, completely shattering the sacred stone ground within dozens of meters beneath the feet of the two people into powder, forming a huge crater!

But this is just the beginning!

Ahura's attack missed, and his body spun like a ghost. The savior sword wrapped in lightning had adjusted its angle at some point, and the heavy sword body swept across Ye Zuochen's waist with tremendous force.

This sweep may seem heavy, but it is actually as fast as thunder, blocking all space for dodging!

Ye Zuochen did not retreat but advanced, his right arm covered with dragon scales smashed down fiercely, and his elbow light wings pushed forward, smashing hard into the spine of the Savior God Sword that was sweeping towards him.

At the same time, he swung out his left leg, aiming directly at the side and back of Ahura's knee, which was supporting the center of gravity of his body.

Ahura's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the trajectory of the sweeping divine sword suddenly changed from hard to soft. His wrist shook and pulled with an incredibly small amplitude, and the heavy sword body drew an arc like an antelope hanging on a horn. He actually wanted to use the spine of the sword to stick to Ye Zuochen's dragon arm that was smashing down, and use the force to pull it. At the same time, his steps turned mysteriously, and he narrowly avoided the whip kick.

puff!

The wind pressure created by the whip kick caused the void behind him to vibrate slightly!

The two men moved so fast that only shadows remained. On the white ruins of the Eternal Temple, amidst the swirling dust and broken lightning, they launched the most primitive, violent, and most exquisite fight.

boom!

The dull sound of flesh colliding exploded in the silence of the Eternal Temple!

The two entangled afterimages suddenly bounced back and separated.

Ye Zuochen stomped his foot, and spider-web-like cracks instantly exploded dozens of meters across the white stone surface, stopping his retreat.

On the left shoulder, a cut so deep that the bone could be seen was clearly visible. Blood dripped along the edge of the torn robe, forming glaring red spots on the pure white ground.

Across from him, on Ahura's abdomen, which was as strong as a bronze statue, there was a clear, sunken fist mark deeply embedded in the flesh, and the surrounding skin showed unnatural purple-black bruises, and it was obvious that his internal organs had also suffered severe damage.

Almost at the moment of separation, words flowed from Ahura's mouth: "Eternal Ameretate! Weaver of the green fields, holder of the eternal nectar, your roots are deep in the soil of time, and your branches climb over the wall of reincarnation."

"The cracks in my body—the marks burned by the evil god's dark flames. Please heal them with new vines, and let pure white flowers bloom in the wounds."

Ahura's body glowed with a gentle yet tenacious emerald green light, and the blue eagle feathers on his shoulders trembled slightly.

The fist mark on his lower abdomen was smoothed out, and the muscles and bones in the depression made a slight buzzing sound, bulging upwards visibly, returning to their original shape.

The torn flesh healed instantly, and the purple-black bruises faded in the blink of an eye.

"——Don't worry about the blue lotus growing from the white bones, a golden elixir will make the star last——"

An extremely condensed golden light suddenly lit up in Ye Zuochen's dantian area, and the innate qi instantly penetrated his limbs and bones.

The cyan-gold aura grew even more intense. At the wound on the left shoulder where the bone was visible, the muscle fibers instantly reorganized, the broken bones made slight crackling sounds, and the debris was expelled by the new bone.

The blood flowed back, the skin contracted, and in the blink of an eye, the huge wound that was enough to cripple an ordinary person disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint red mark under the skin.

The injury healed, the fighting spirit is even stronger!

"You can heal yourself, and so can I. Come again!" An inhuman roar erupted from Ye Zuochen's throat, and he suddenly raised his right arm above his head.

The next moment, the incomparably powerful dragon-scale arm, along with the angel wings on it, transformed into a huge silver dragon head that suddenly emerged from the base of his right arm.

Ahura's pupils suddenly contracted as he felt the terrifying star-shattering power contained in the dragon head. He tightly grasped the Savior Sword with both hands, and the heavy sword blade was instantly wrapped with countless jumping Savior Thunders. The dazzling platinum light of destruction condensed at the tip of the sword, and he was about to swing it with all his strength to cut off the arrogant dragon head!

However, just as the sword was about to strike, Ahura's expression suddenly changed.

As if he heard something, he forcibly stopped swinging his sword.

Om-!

The phantom of a "double-winged sun disk" composed of light and heat instantly appeared behind Ahura's head.

In the center of the solar disk is a blazing ball of light, surrounded by two wings of light.

The moment the sun disk appeared, countless eagle feathers shot out from it like a rainstorm.

These feathers were clearly divided, half of them burning with pure golden solar flames, like countless miniature suns, emitting high temperatures that could burn everything.

The other half was flowing with cold moonlight, like a solidified ice blade, and wherever it passed, the space was condensed into tiny ice crystals.

The sun feathers and moon feathers instantly intertwined in front of Ahura to form a huge layered barrier, wrapping his entire body tightly.

The sun's flames burned, and the moon's light froze, forming an absolute domain that combined offense and defense!

The huge and arrogant dragon head disappeared from its original spot without any warning. It was not an afterimage moving at high speed, but it disappeared as if it had never existed in that place.

The next heartbeat has not yet fallen.

The Head of Pride slammed into Ahura with the force to shatter the stars.

[Weiran Shenshangtong]’s “must hit”!

boom!

The barrier trembled violently, and countless sun flames and moon feathers were instantly annihilated under the terrifying impact force, and the light of the winged sun disks dimmed and flickered.

The barrier sank inward, forming a terrifying hemispherical depression!

Although the barrier was not completely penetrated, Pei Ran Mo Yu's impact force was still transmitted through the barrier.

"puff!"

Ahura's strong body shook violently, his face turned pale instantly, and a mouthful of divine blood flowed out uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.

The whole person's feet were instantly off the ground, and he was violently knocked away by this irresistible force. He streaked across the vast space of the temple like a meteor, and slammed into a giant pillar supporting the dome at the far end.

The hard surface of the Eternal Divine Stone Pillar was smashed into huge spider-web-like cracks, and broken stones fell down!

Ye Zuochen succeeded in his attack, his face solemn as he shouted, "Sure enough, there's another deity here. And it's a deity that controls time! Come out, the one who drives the fate of World 492!"

As if in response to his words, the space rippled like water.

A lion head mask carved from eternal divine stone slowly emerged.

The mask is about three meters tall, with a lion's mouth wide open and sharp fangs. On both sides of the mask, there are two lifelike stone snakes winding around, their tongues flickering, and their cold vertical pupils seem to contain the power to freeze time and space.

A sense of eternity, transcending the passage of time, emanated from the mask.

"Your discernment is commendable." An inorganic voice, from the end of time, suddenly spoke. "But it is futile. I am Zalwan, the One who controls time and space. What can you do?"

"At least, I can choose a 'sure win' future." In Ye Zuochen's eyes, the square lines appeared and disappeared again.

In the NPC World, Heita's expression grew serious. "He's quite a troublesome fellow. While he possesses the power to travel to a chosen future, the opponent also possesses the power to manipulate time. While that attack just now forced the Lion Head out, I'm afraid the next one will be even more troublesome."

Ruan Mei nodded slightly. "The battle hasn't gotten easier, but more difficult. However, he still has a 50% chance of winning."

Heita bluntly stated, "A battle between geniuses is actually a contest of calculation ability. The battle between wielders of cosmic power is essentially a battle of the weight of fate. The weight of his fate is enough to stand up to two gods."

Belfast, who was standing next to them, was listening and a little confused about what they were talking about.

Ahura, who had just regained his balance from the stone pillar, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly to the giant lion mask, "Father God! This godslayer has the power to determine the future!"

"Don't worry." The hollow voice said calmly, "I will help you."

Ahura's eyes instantly became extremely firm: "Thank you, Father God!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zuochen's figure shot up into the sky like an arrow. His right arm covered with dragon scales clenched into a fist, tearing through the air, and with a deadly silver cold light, he rushed straight towards Zarwan who was floating in the air!

"Don't think about it!"

Ahura shouted softly, and a beam of light suddenly appeared.

"Moo-!!!"

A bull roar that shook the temple suddenly exploded, and a primitive giant bull with a body as white as snow appeared in front of Ye Zuochen's rushing path.

Its muscles were as knotty as granite blocks, covered with thick white fur like armor, and its huge nostrils spewed out a hot breath like lava.

A pair of huge horns curved towards the sky look like two giant forks splitting the sky.

As soon as it appeared, this terrifying divine bull trampled the void with its four hooves, lowered its head, and launched a brutal charge towards Ye Zuochen in mid-air with a violent force that was enough to shatter continental plates. The space was dented layer by layer by its brute force!

A line flashed in Ye Zuochen's pupils.

[Weiran Shenshangtong] chooses the future again, wanting to reach the future where Zalwan's mask is!

call out!

Ye Zuochen's figure flashed in an instant and disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, two points of divine light suddenly lit up in the place where Zarwan's eyes were empty.

Ye Zuochen flashed back to where he was.

He felt as if he was being forcibly dragged, backwards along a predetermined trajectory, and strangely returned to the position where he had originally taken off.

"My luck is really too bad. As expected, the future is full of blessings and disasters." Ye Zuochen had no time to activate his power again. The horns of the original white bull were right in front of him.

The huge and arrogant dragon head reappeared with a roar, and its dragon horns, like platinum swords, stretched forward brazenly, and collided with the giant horns of the white bull without any avoidance!

clang--!!!!!

A collision with a force that is enough to shake the celestial bodies!

The violent shock wave was like a real white wall, spreading wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Where the dragon horn and the bull horn collided, the space twisted and collapsed into a short-lived black spot, emitting billions of dazzling sparks.

The terrifying primitive white bull actually withstood the impact of the arrogant dragon head. Its four hooves dug deep into the ground, its huge body trembled violently, and hot white air spewed out of its mouth, but it did not retreat a single step.

The cross stars in the dragon head's eyes were spinning wildly, and the dragon horns like platinum swords were pressing against the bull's horns.

Stalemate!

Wrestling!

"Give it to me—break it!"

Veins bulged on Ye Zuochen's forehead, and the muscles in his arms covered with dragon scales were stretched to the limit. The arrogant dragon head suddenly let out an even more violent roar, and the dragon's neck suddenly swelled.

Click!

A deep crack suddenly appeared at the base of the white bull's extremely hard horns!

The power of the arrogant dragon head was completely suppressed, and the platinum sword dragon horn was like a hot knife cutting through butter, instantly crushing the horns of the white bull. The huge dragon head, with unstoppable impact force, slammed into the white bull's head!

boom!

The huge primitive white bull, as big as a mountain, started from its head and its entire body exploded into fragments that flashed white light all over the sky with a dull bang.

Ahura chanted the words loudly: "Wohu Mana! Please hold up the fragments of life!"

"It cracks the horns of an ox into the sharp edges of an antelope, and its fur curls into the first feathers of a hawk; wolves leap from its ribs, and its spine rises like an elephant; and that warm juice - every drop condenses into the nectar of the womb of all things."

"From the furnace of your good thoughts, reforge this broken holy body: from now on, the earth has horns, hoofprints and soaring wings!"

The moment the debris fell to the ground, it deformed violently. In the blink of an eye, lions, tigers, eagles, bears, elephants, and many mythical beasts, as big as the original white bull, were born from the fragments of light, roaring.

Their eyes burned with divine rage, emitting a terrifying pressure that was no less than that of the original white bull, instantly engulfing Ye Zuochen, who had just caught his breath.

Countless huge claws, sharp teeth, pointed beaks, and long noses, with the power to tear the earth apart, rushed in frantically from all directions.

The roar of beasts was overwhelming!