Chapter 1492: The Gap Between Mortals and Celestials

The Realm of Divine Presence, a chasm between man and god.A cultivator journeys long and hard, only here achieving a breakthrough in lifespan, truly shedding their mortal form. Golden body, jade marrow, divinely enlightened, they enjoy a lifespan of five hundred and eighteen years.Even someone as mighty as Daoist Path's Yin Guan, facing Yue Leng, could only desperately enter the邪 (evil/demonic) path to gain a tempering battle. Upon reaching the Realm of Divine Presence, he turned and fled.Even someone as mighty as Heavenly Mansion's Outer Tower Revering Xuan, facing the Sea Tribe's Charging Wing King, after battle desperately escaped, his fame spreading far and wide, shaking the overseas lands.Before the Realm of Divine Presence and the Realm of Divine Presence are differences in the very essence of life.Therefore, 'Ge Fei' never doubted that he could kill these people before him.Mere Outer Tower cultivators, no matter how strong, how could they cross the heavenly chasm?This was a truth validated over tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years in the cultivation world!But these people before him, one by one, were more arrogant than the last, more brazen than the next.None retreated, none avoided, none even wished to negotiate!That saber came for his skull's gate, that sword aimed for his heart.Fists targeted the throat, palms lashed at the face!Not to mention a long spear piercing his celestial spirit, and someone directly clashing their divine soul power against his spiritual sense!Who exactly was the weak one?Who exactly was in the Realm of Divine Presence?This was a fierce battle, yet also an absurd confrontation.It almost overturned 'Ge Fei''s understanding of cultivation.He was naturally enraged, but within that rage, a chill arose – what kind of people were these?The last trial was but thirteen years ago, had some drastic change occurred in the world outside the Mountain Sea Realm?At this moment, all his vital points were enveloped in what could be called terrifying offensives.Every muscle felt a stinging sensation.And the "domain" enveloped by his spiritual sense, was utterly incapable of suppressing them.These people, one and all, soared like dragons, flew like phoenixes. They tore apart the rules, charging forward with savage might.Chaos was severed, the overturned was righted.Only the flashes of saber and sword, the shadows of fists and palms, and that gaze that had condensed into substance, that spear light that pierced the long night... were advancing unbridled!Dou Zhao, Zhu Weiyi, Kui Shan, Yue Tiannu, Wang Changji, Jiang Wang, what kind of lineup was this?Even a heaven-blessed prodigy like Zuo Guangshu, a genius of Daoist arts, because his cultivation was merely at the Inner Mansion level, was utterly unable to participate in the battle. He could only stay far away, lest he instead disrupt the offense.This was power that, whether it be saber arts, spear arts, sword arts, martial arts, Buddhist dharma, or divine soul, had all reached the highest level within the Outer Tower stage.With the slight exception of Kui Shan, each and every one was qualified to contend for the first place in the Outer Tower!Even 'Ge Fei' at this moment, possessing such power, felt pressure. He had to face this pressure head-on.His blood began to surge, like great rivers, mightily rushing forth.In that surge, it brought him boundless power.This power made him feel as if in the clouds, able to look down from above, surveying the myriad living beings.Watching the birth and death of illusions, crushing countless struggles into emptiness.He opened his eyes and saw thick, continuous dark clouds, connected to the distance, far off in the horizon, without end. He looked forward, and in the boundless sea of clouds, a circular void was carved out, leading nowhere.On the edge of the dark clouds, a man with a cold and aloof demeanor, his back to him, held a fishing rod, sitting alone and fishing.That void within the dark clouds, thus resembled a circular pool.'Ge Fei' surveyed the scene above, below, left, and right, a hint of appreciation squeezed onto his dark green, stiff white face."Such ingenious use of divine soul, unheard of by us! What kind of secret art is this?" he asked.The fishing man made no movement, nor did he speak.Holding the fishing rod, he seemed frozen in place.Perhaps he was inherently a quiet person.He had never disturbed this world, yet this world would not tolerate him.'Ge Fei' was utterly fearless, and walked forward with large strides on his own, reaching the edge of the cloud pool and looking down. He only saw beneath the dark clouds, frost wind and black snow, lightning streaking across the sky. In the scene of a frantic doomsday, a long fishing line extended endlessly into the unseen distance."What are you fishing for?" 'Ge Fei' asked again.Wang Changji raised his head, looked into his eyes, and said calmly, "You."In an instant, the heavens and earth dimmed, wind and clouds changed drastically.The boundless dark clouds disappeared in an instant, and the two figures fell in a doomsday mixed with wind, snow, and lightning. Passing through hurricanes and blizzards, sweeping past shattered floating mountains and the constantly exploding black fissures in this space... falling endlessly.'Ge Fei' was very calm. Passing through the wind and snow, he had enough power to face any change. Therefore, he was calm.But Wang Changji, who maintained eye contact with him, was even calmer.That determined gaze that fixed him, as if describing a reality more tangible than anything – caught you.Bang...At this moment, the concept of sound did not exist, but something certainly exploded.The outward manifestation of divine soul power, condensed into one, is spiritual sense. It is a power that can materialize in the present world and directly interfere with matter.It is the sublimation of divine soul power, a fundamental transformation.It is also one of the fundamental distinctions between Divine Presence cultivators and mortal bodies.'Ge Fei' immediately unleashed his spiritual sense, without the slightest hesitation, using a massive amount of spiritual sense power to burst this mysterious and unpredictable divine soul battlefield!He truly did not need to be attached to the confrontation at the divine soul level.He also had enough spiritual sense power to crush everything.But the reality was, he could not, in a short time, by using the techniques of divine soul application, break through that divine soul battlefield...'Ge Fei' did not care at all.Life and death are the only explanations, no other aspect can explain combat.Now he had broken free from those calm, detached eyes.Then he had to face that spear, which initially touched his brow, and later pierced his celestial spirit.And not just that.There was a saber cleaving at his skull's gate, a sword striking at his heart...All the attacks occurred almost simultaneously, interfering with each other not at all, and even under such violent circumstances, they could achieve a certain degree of coordination.In a trance, it was as if he was not facing six people, but the same person, perfectly unleashing six different attacks.Very brilliant. He thought.Within the "domain" enveloped by his spiritual sense, everything had order.Starting simultaneously, not necessarily happening simultaneously, happening simultaneously, not necessarily arriving simultaneously.'Ge Fei' was composed, stepping forward only half a step, temporarily escaping the momentum of the fist and extending the distance from the spear tip by an inch. He raised his right hand, pressing out a vortex as dark and deep as an abyss, to meet that fierce saber.But the vortex in his palm was directly shattered!The saber light, representing the灭 (destruction) of divinity, came with irresistible force, landing on his hand, and was resisted by the divine power he suddenly poured in.'Ge Fei' secretly thought, not good, the first step had a discord!No... it was already the second step, the second oversight.He underestimated Dou Zhao's saber.A layer of shadow quietly fell over his heart, but 'Ge Fei' still displayed a reaction worthy of the Divine Presence level.The surging divine power that had already rushed out of his hand, like a noose, resisted the saber light of the 灭 of divinity, deeply entangling it.He seized it with a backhand, forcefully grabbing the saber edge!Transforming the oversight into an opportunity, with the power of Divine Presence, within his spiritual domain, he grasped this saber, resolutely moving it downwards, using it to block the sword that struck directly at his heart.Everything was in order, within the range of spiritual sense perception, there were no secrets.'Ge Fei' while forcefully grabbing Heavenly Valor, using it to meet Longing, slightly raised his eyes and looked at the puppet monk扑 (pounce)ing from the air.Where his gaze went, his spiritual sense also rushed there, like a downpour drenching this puppet monk, crushing the power of its pure land! After forcefully bursting the divine soul battlefield, his spiritual sense power was not abundant, but dealing with this "pseudo-pure land" was applying the right medicine to the symptoms, perfectly appropriate.While looking at Yue Tiannu, his left hand had already pressed out a high-speed rotating dark vortex, counter-supporting above his celestial spirit, directly meeting the spear tip that had been slowed by an inch.The other side falls, this side meets.With the lesson of that saber, this time he poured in more power, leaving more room, determined not to let this spear advance further.The power at the Divine Presence level allowed him to unleash himself to the fullest, without being overly calculating.That bright cold star, falling into the center of the high-speed rotating dark vortex, was but another speck in the long night.The spear and the person could not advance further.'Ge Fei' grabbed the saber with his right hand, supported the spear with his left, displaying a crushing power, and simultaneously twisted his body and raised his leg high!He lifted this kick directly to the height of his neck, accurately kicking towards the iron fist that was轰 (bellowing) in. The terrifying power poured into it shattered his trousers and roared through the air, still stirring up dull explosive sounds!However, at the same moment.The Heavenly Valor saber grasped by 'Ge Fei''s right hand suddenly burst out with unimaginable saber light, so sharp it condensed into substance, this saber seemed covered in iron thorns!This abrupt sharpness, like layered waves, impacted layer after layer. The saber force became more rapid, more intense, more vicious, causing his gripping hand to involuntarily tremble slightly.It was this slight tremor.The trapped wandering dragon had already leaped into the sea,The Heavenly Valor saber squeezed open the confinement, forcefully twisting within 'Ge Fei''s palm.A dark, eerie light flowed over the saber edge. Dou Zhao spun in the air, pulling out the saber with his body's momentum, and using the drawing of the saber as a slash, he unleashed the defeat of the skin and flesh!The light of destruction immediately invaded 'Ge Fei''s palm. Even a golden body and jade marrow would begin to decay from this point.In this extreme confrontation, the Heavenly Valor saber was drawn to its limit, and the saber force also reached its end.'Ge Fei''s right palm was empty, his body involuntarily leaning back slightly.Dou Zhao, with the saber edge of the Outer Tower, had forcefully cleaved open his weak point!This timing was like a fleeting ray of light, an instant of an eye blink enough to disappear thousands of times. But it had appeared after all.For some people, having appeared was enough.As long as it appeared, they could grasp it!Just as Dou Zhao drew the saber to its end, the sword that 'Ge Fei' wanted to block with the Heavenly Valor saber clearly pierced into the battlefield.Jiang Wang, whose cloak was bathed in fire, arrived with splendor, grasping this fleeting instant, as 'Ge Fei' slightly leaned back and his right palm was empty...He pierced him with a single sword strike!Sword intent roared, sword energy burst forth.Jiang Wang held the sword and pierced through his palm, flowing fire wrapped around his body, his frosted cloak unfurling behind him!He was like an immortal, but his sword momentum was utterly ferocious. His person was still moving forward, his sword was still moving forward, Longing carried 'Ge Fei''s right palm, with an irresistible momentum, directly nailing it onto 'Ge Fei''s heart!Dou Zhao's saber strike was clearing the way for this sword!'Ge Fei''s right palm was thus reversed, fiercely nailed in front of his heart, less than half an inch away from his heart.But it stopped.'Ge Fei''s right palm stopped, like a mountain, like a wall, unwilling to move further.His finger bones exerted force, his muscles tightened, an unimaginably vast power confined this splendidly momentumed sword. It was as if heaven and earth had converged, a sudden concentration of the entire spiritual domain's power, to resolve this extremely perilous situation!The momentum of the sword, like a heaven-supporting pillar collapsing, was overturned by heaven and earth.His hand bones like shackles, not allowing Longing to advance an inch further.No matter what, no matter what...Not becoming a Divine Presence, it is ultimately emptiness.'Ge Fei' thought silently.He had too great an advantage, too much room, too sufficient a buffer. There was always power to fill unexpected events, always power to smooth over oversights.And these opponents before him, as long as they made even one mistake, it would be enough for him to send them into the abyss!This kind of mistake was not some obvious loophole, not accidental foolishness. In front of a powerhouse like him, as long as these people's responses were not at their peak, not subtle enough, it was already a mistake!Under such circumstances, he indeed had the confidence to kill all these people.But for some reason, a subtle unease, like weeds spreading, arose in his heart.He used his hand bones as shackles, shackling the sword in front of his heart, his response was quite brilliant.But also at this moment...The puppet monk, whom he had extinguished the power of the pure land with a single glance and spiritual sense power, suddenly lifted his ten fingers like lotus flowers, actually tearing apart all the surging spiritual sense power like a waterfall.Stepping on void, as if crossing the cloud peak.A single step brought him close, already a palm strike to the face!This puppet monk... had an extraordinary understanding of spiritual sense, and was extremely familiar with Divine Presence level combat!'Ge Fei' calmly assessed the situation, grasping every subtle detail in this battle, searching for the optimal combat trajectory.He directly used his left palm, which was counter-supporting his celestial spirit and holding that spear coming from above, and brought it forward!The high-speed rotating dark vortex, carrying the spear tip, went to meet the palm strike of the puppet monk扑 (pounce)ing at his face.His left palm, carrying the spear tip, would have a quite brilliant encounter with the puppet monk before him.That beautiful trajectory was also perfectly outlined in his eyes.And it was being realized without question.So he moved.But it was this move.The brief but persistent confrontation ended.The confrontation between the Dying Flame Spear and the dark vortex, of course, only happened in an instant. But for someone like Zhu Weiyi, it was already too long!No matter the mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas before him.The Dying Flame Spear, once it went out, would not turn back, how could it be blocked?So 'Ge Fei' saw that from the spear he met with the dark vortex in his palm, the spear tip suddenly surged with golden-bright fire.Fiery, brilliant, golden...That was an unimaginably vast amount of divine ability flame, like an entire ocean of divine ability fire, pouring into the dark vortex he had created, directly bursting it!'Ge Fei' clearly had room, had tremendous room, he had greatly expanded the power of this dark vortex. But it was still not enough!The high-speed rotating dark vortex extinguished like a candle flame.So the spear tip, from the shattered vortex, revealed its edge, drawing close to 'Ge Fei''s left palm.At this moment, 'Ge Fei' realized that he had not underestimated any one person, he had underestimated every single person.Because he had never seen such an Outer Tower before!The spear light had already fallen like a dragon's glow.'Ge Fei''s left hand instantly flipped sideways, his five fingers bloomed open, and then fell one by one. Visually, they bloomed slowly like flowers opening, and fell resolutely like mountains collapsing.With five fingers falling, he just grabbed the spear tip!This spear was less than an inch away from his celestial spirit, but an inch's distance was already a heavenly chasm.The power like that of a god could not be ignored!All this combat, though described with brilliance, all happened in a specific instant.His left palm supported the spear and then grabbed it, which was actually less than a breath's time.At this moment, the confrontation was still ongoing.'Ge Fei' keenly grasped all the offensives.He used his right hand to counter Jiang Wang's sword, his left hand to counter Zhu Weiyi's spear, both had entered the bayonet-to-the-flesh stage. He feared that the slightest movement would shake the entire battlefield, just as Zhu Weiyi had done just now... These people were too good at seizing opportunities!And that puppet monk扑 (pounce)ing with his palm to the face, his inability to be blocked by spiritual sense power, had already declared failure.How to respond?Everything had order, but not everything was under control.From that very first glance in the divine soul battlefield, the battle seemed to have begun to spiral out of control...'Ge Fei' grabbed the spear tip, felt the sharpness of this spear, and did not wish to try further.And also at this moment.That high kick he had raised while twisting his body had already kicked towards the fist that was轰 (bellowing) down like a meteorite.The mountain-like strong man had crashed in!A pure clash of power against power, creating terrifying sounds, like thunder exploding in his ears, almost temporarily destroying his hearing.And his kick had directly kicked that robust strong man flying, his enormous bear-like figure almost crashed outside the divine light barrier!'Ge Fei''s high kick directly transformed into a whip kick, whistling through the air and sweeping back in front of him.He wanted to contend for speed, to use this whip kick to send the puppet monk flying.But Yue Tiannu's hand, blossoming like a lotus, had covered his face.Within the range of spiritual sense perception, there were no secrets. But he held a flicker of hope, he relied on the suppression of the 'domain'.But the fact was...Choosing to move his left hand first, intending to carry the spear tip to meet the enemy, but then being counter-constrained, had already declared... it was too late.Even if in this domain he was like a god.But the people who were his enemies, each and every one grasped freedom!True powerhouses had the freedom to respond to gods.And some powerhouses, could indeed, regard them as gods!At this moment, on Yue Tiannu's brass-colored face, brilliant divine light flowed, appearing solemn, serious, and filled with compassion.She looked at the people of the world with pity, looking at the pathetic Divine Presence before her.Her palm gently pressed down, soft like a breeze. She seemed to be comforting the sorrow of believers, as if to smooth away the suffering in the human world.How could the suffering of the world be fully described? Who could escape the torment of the human world?Birth, aging, sickness, death, love, hate, separation, eternally thus.Only the pure moon, without blemish or dust, without love or hate, without sorrow or suffering.Last night, tonight, tomorrow night.Moonlight... like a lotus flower.Yue Tiannu's not-so-good-looking face gained a sacred beauty. And her not-so-soft palm, softly pressed onto 'Ge Fei''s face.There was no avoiding it.Vast and powerful force surged in, gathering directly onto his face. 'Ge Fei' simply received the palm with his face, relying on his golden body and jade marrow, to accept, and even resist this palm.People often used the act of slapping someone in the face to mock failure, but under the power of a god, what was impossible?'Ge Fei' opened his mouth, meeting the palm with his face, attempting to bite.But he felt that he was covered by a compassionate power.That compassion was like water. Inclusive and gentle.Like a dream. Light and airy, coming and going.Like the warmth that occasionally appeared in boundless darkness. Once was enough for a lifetime of reflection.He naturally would not waver.But a warning sign arose in his heart.A warning sign arose again and again. That fear, that sensitivity to encountering danger, was like sudden rain beating on plantain leaves, densely exploding, continuously.Making even his divinely enlightened state difficult to maintain stillness.Danger! Danger! Danger!Killing intent everywhere, danger everywhere!Every muscle in his body felt threatened.But where did the danger come from?In whose palm?How to respond, who first and who second?'Ge Fei''s head tilted back, he was pressed back and tilted by Yue Tiannu's compassionate palm.His entire posture was shaking at this moment.The spear tip he was tightly grasping in his left hand suddenly became scalding, hot, like red-hot iron.And also cruel, resolute, sharp, like someone unwilling to turn back.In just an instant, his hand had been wounded.The spear tip of the Dying Flame Spear continued forward, 'Ge Fei''s five fingers were already covered in blood.What kind of spear was this?What kind of person was holding the spear?'Ge Fei' no longer hesitated, directly flinging his hand, his left hand severed at the wrist. While the immense force threw the spear tip away, this severed palm, still firmly grasping the spear tip, completely exploded!Just a withered and ordinary severed palm, how many bones, how much flesh, how much blood could it have? Yet it exploded into almost endless blood mist—It was black and brown blood mist.You knew it was blood, you could also feel its filth, its impurity, its evil.Carrying despair, carrying chaos, carrying pain.Such endless black blood mist instantly enveloped Zhu Weiyi.'Ge Fei' severed his hand to trap Zhu Weiyi, but in front of his heart, there was still a sword.His finger bones were like shackles, locking the sword tip, but the threat had not ended. Just at this moment, borrowing the momentum of severing his hand to trap the enemy, his right hand began to push outwards, pushing against the momentum of Jiang Wang's peak sword.Resolutely pushing outwards!That brass-colored hand was still covering his face.The hand bloomed like a lotus, unwilling to leave.He opened his mouth, terrifying dark power surged out, his fangs grew longer, bloody and eerie, and went to pierce that lotus Buddhist palm.No matter what god or Buddha, they would be brought low.Fangs growing, right hand pushing forward, every move resolute.Jiang Wang, whose cloak was bathed in fire, had reached this point and had to retreat.But in that helpless retreat, suddenly his body was like floating duckweed.He floated lightly, dancing like the flowing fire around him.His posture was light and agile, but his momentum was heavy, seemingly helpless and innocent, yet completely free and self-controlled.The uncontrollable sword momentum was fully unleashed in this one dance.Then the long sword lifted!The sword momentum had already changed.A vibrant, upward-thrusting power. An indomitable, tenacious courage.This sword reached to the heavens above, and stood firm on the earth below.It was for the word '人' (person), it was the '人' character sword!This sword, resting between 'Ge Fei''s finger bones, actually lifted his entire body up a few inches, causing his feet to leave the ground by an inch.This heaven and earth are as one, and I will support the heavens and earth again.This was this sword!A brilliant transformation of sword momentum!'Ge Fei''s face was already pressed back, his stance was already shaking. This lift immediately caused him to lose his roots.An old tree whose roots are broken has fallen into a death trap.And a gleam of a saber edge fell almost directly onto his lifted body, perfectly matching his posture, as if invited by him.This saber had a heavy back and a thin edge, inherently rebellious, it slashed down with the attitude of slaughtering chickens and dogs.The saber opened for the sword, the sword arose for the saber.There were no words exchanged between Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao, but their coordination was as perfect as if forged by heaven.Crack, crack, crack!At such a moment, terrifying power surged out, instantly crushing the sword momentum. 'Ge Fei''s right hand directly flung, throwing Jiang Wang, person and sword, away!Throwing him away was naturally not easy.His hand bones and the sword edge had thousands of times of friction and collision, finally creating such a grating sound.All this actually happened simultaneously with his feet leaving the ground.All the confrontations were hidden in instantaneous changes.People had to use life and death to verify the changes occurring in a flash of lightning.'Ge Fei''s bloody, bone-revealing right hand, quietly shrouded in a layer of black light, grabbed the falling saber again!Silently...His entire right palm turned into flying ash!He had again misjudged this saber, in this state and with such a hand, he could not withstand it!Dou Zhao, whose golden light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, had already slashed his chest with a saber.It was the Five Signs of Heavenly Decay!'Ge Fei''s golden body and jade marrow almost immediately began to crumble.Indeed, he had battle power far exceeding that of ordinary Divine Presences, indeed, his understanding of rules far surpassed everyone else.But this body... was after all just Ge Fei.No matter how much he strengthened his muscles and bones, no matter how much power he poured in.After all, only such a short time had passed.He was after all just the body of Ge Fei!The limit of this body was not far off.The saber edge fell on his chest.'Ge Fei''s long hair instantly withered and fell, a foul odor arose from his body, his clothes were already dirty, and now they were even more disgusting. His entire person, in a state of being off the ground, was restlessly moving.His blood, which surged like rivers, stopped.His life force instantly withered...And then rekindled!Unimaginably terrifying power was injected into this body from afar.Revitalizing his vitality, protecting his body, resisting this saber force that almost annihilated everything.But also at this moment.In the place shrouded by the boundless black blood mist in the high sky.Suddenly, ten million rays of light burst forth!The mist was endless, the light was also endless,The blood mist was torn apart.The endless blood mist of demons and ghosts was swept away!People were stunned to see, high up in the sky, the man holding the spear, arrogant, sharp, and invincible.Surrounding him, exploding with him as the center...Was boundless golden flame, boundless spear light.He stood in the high sky, with the pride of a god.Behind him, a majestic and noble three-legged golden crow, condensed from golden flame, looked down from above, indifferent to the multitude of beings!He was falling, inverted, within the shroud of that golden flame and spear light.There was great ominousness in the world, therefore in broad daylight, a meteor fell from the sky.The boundless golden flame and boundless spear light, both contracted into a single point in a roar.Condensed on the tiny spear tip.The phantom of the three-legged golden crow, along with Zhu Weiyi, plunged downwards.He had only just begun to fall, but his spear tip had already arrived!'Ge Fei''s body still had the saber force of the Five Signs of Heavenly Decay raging within it, how could he avoid it?The spear tip of the Dying Flame Spear landed precisely on his celestial spirit. It pierced through his skull, the spear tip probing directly inside. Terrifying true fire and spear force mixed together, surging within 'Ge Fei''s body like magma.'Ge Fei''s eyes instantly turned pitch black, even the whites of his eyes were corroded.As if two black stone beads were embedded, without any divine light."Uh... ah..."From his throat, a painful and difficult嘶吼 (howl) emerged.With immense willpower, he resisted all the pain, with unimaginably great power, he resisted all the forces raging within his body.How could he, be defeated here!And at this moment, Jiang Wang, who was thrown away by his palm, was like a floating feather in the air. He flew away very slowly, and flew back very quickly. Tipping his toes, he shattered the blue clouds, his entire person turned around like a bolt of lightning, facing 'Ge Fei''s side, at the most appropriate moment, with just the right amount of power, he pierced 'Ge Fei''s neck with a single sword strike!Simple, clean, direct!The long sword entered the flesh silently, splitting the blood without obstruction.Longing's sharp sword edge precisely passed by the spear tip of the Dying Flame Spear that had pierced his skull and reached this point.They did not interfere with each other, and achieved a perfect balance.Each raged, each moved forward.How could this be!How could this be?!Such an angry voice was in 'Ge Fei''s heart.He simply could not believe it.Mighty as a Divine Presence, how could the battle become like this!Power... more power. He called out.Boom, boom, boom!Outside the divine light barrier, the black tide violently surged.His tendons, his bones, his every muscle, were stretched to the limit, receiving power far exceeding the limit this body could bear.This power should have directly burst him.But under his divinely enlightened perception, most of this power was consuming the power that had invaded his body, so it actually achieved a subtle balance.This was precisely the high level of power control of a Divine Presence powerhouse, one of the specific manifestations of his strength.But at this moment.He saw a pair of eyes.His face was clearly covered by Yue Tiannu's Buddhist palm lotus, his fangs were clearly still standing up like long spears, trying to pierce the covering.But he saw those eyes.Those calm, detached eyes.They were not looking at each other at this moment, but in fact, they had always been looking at each other.Therefore, he simultaneously sensed behind him.A long, slender palm reached over.Holding the palm as a saber, he lightly swept it.Sweeping across his back.That power was not strong.But that extremely subtle balance was broken.The power poured in from the distance had a brief interruption of one ten-thousandth of a breath.The power within his body instantly lost control!It was as if 'Ge Fei' suddenly remembered what that person had said to him in the divine soul battlefield—"You."That meant, I have caught you...The Five Signs of Heavenly Decay, the Dying Flame Spear, Longing.Terrifying power created thousands of sounds of different kinds within his body, like a grand Buddhist and Daoist water-land ritual.There seemed to be sounds of bowls, gongs, drums, bells, explosions, chants...A riot of colors and sounds, a noisy human world.His fangs stopped in Yue Tiannu's palm, but they would never be able to advance further.Zhu Weiyi, Jiang Wang, Dou Zhao almost simultaneously withdrew their spear, dragged their saber, and pulled out their sword, each bringing up a spray of blood, leaving a stylish trajectory.Zhu Weiyi was still in the high sky, Dou Zhao dragged his saber to the ground.With his frosted cloak unfurling, Jiang Wang returned his sword behind his back, but his person had already rushed behind 'Ge Fei', standing right next to Wang Changji.Only the two were facing opposite directions, standing back to back.Kui Shan, who had been kicked far away, was still in the distance.Yue Tiannu, diagonally across from 'Ge Fei' in the air, withdrew her Buddhist palm.'Ge Fei''s corpse remained fixed in place.Internal organs, muscles, flesh, bones... everything within his body was crushed, turning into a turbid and foul-smelling liquid, gushing out from his seven orifices and torn wounds.Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...Finally, only a shriveled human skin remained.Falling down.