Immortality Martial Arts: I Started with the Five Animals Health Fist Chapter 1147 - 386: Reversing Yin and Yang, Life and Death! The Unprecedented Heaven Silkworm Technique!_6
The Ancient Demon Saint gazed at the unfolding scene with a stunned expression.
By refining a Destruction Fragment, the Ancient Demon Saint had attained a Great Divine Power of such extreme lethality that even other cultivators who had assimilated pieces of the Heavenly Dao struggled to withstand him.
From the perspective of the Ancient Demon Saint, Su Changkong must have also refined a shard of the Heavenly Dao. However, even if that were the case, he assumed Su Changkong would only be his equal or perhaps slightly inferior. It should have been impossible for the boy to dismantle and shatter a technique infused with the Path of Destruction so effortlessly!
The Ancient Demon Saint remained ignorant of the truth: Su Changkong had not refined any pieces of the Heavenly Dao. Instead, he had reached the fourth gate of Great Divine Power, touching the profound mysteries of the "Dao" through his own personal enlightenment and mastery.
In contrast, the Ancient Demon Saint’s Path of Destruction was borrowed from a refined fragment of the Heavenly Dao; he could wield it, but that was the extent of his ability. He had never truly contemplated or grasped its fundamental essence. Compared to Su Changkong’s profound comprehension, the difference in their application was like night and day—Su Changkong suppressed him with ease!
"Now... it is my turn!" Su Changkong declared. He gave the Ancient Demon Saint no room to recover from his mental chaos. With a cold glimmer in his eyes, Su Changkong blurred toward his opponent like a sudden gale and launched a punch!
The strike from Su Changkong appeared deceptively simple, as if he hadn't even activated a Great Divine Power, relying solely on the raw strength of his physical body.
However, after the bizarre events earlier, the Ancient Demon Saint dared not hold back. Gritting his teeth, he pushed his refined Demon Body to its absolute limit. He met Su Changkong’s heavy blow with one fist while his other five arms lashed out simultaneously, aiming for Su Changkong’s throat, chest, abdomen, and other lethal points.
Having undergone a thousand temperings, the Ancient Demon Saint’s Demon Body possessed physical resilience nearly equal to that of a true Heavenly Demon!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Fists clashed, and all five of the Saint's auxiliary arms slammed into Su Changkong’s frame.
The moment they connected, the Ancient Demon Saint’s face twisted in shock. He felt a terrifying surge of force erupt from Su Changkong’s fist and invade his arm. It carried a peculiar energy that his near-Heavenly Demon physique could not endure, causing his arm to instantly shatter!
Meanwhile, the combined force of the five strikes he landed on Su Changkong seemed to vanish. Like a pebble dropped into the vast ocean, the impact dissipated within Su Changkong’s body without causing even a scratch!
"How can this be? What kind of technique is this?"
The Ancient Demon Saint’s arm was a mangled mess of bone and dripping blood.
A physical body is built upon the delicate equilibrium of Yin and Yang. If this balance is compromised, the physique will inevitably fail. No matter how powerful an enemy's body was—even if it rivaled a Heavenly Demon—it could be easily dismantled before Su Changkong!
By the same token, the Ancient Demon Saint’s strikes against Su Changkong, regardless of their intensity, were rendered harmless!
Although the Ancient Demon Saint might have possessed greater raw strength, Su Changkong’s superior realm allowed him to dominate a more powerful foe!
Unless the Ancient Demon Saint could utilize absolute, overwhelming force to crush Su Changkong and negate all technique, he stood no chance. Clearly, the gap between them was not wide enough for such a feat.
"Kill!"
Su Changkong struck again, his fist whistling through the air as it aimed directly for the Ancient Demon Saint’s face. It was a pure, unadorned punch, but having learned his lesson, the Ancient Demon Saint did not dare block it and tried to retreat.
However, Su Changkong’s left hand suddenly pulled and tugged at the air, reversing Yin and Yang. He shifted his force from repulsion to attraction, creating a massive suction that dragged the Ancient Demon Saint back toward him.
"Bang!"
The heavy blow landed squarely on the Ancient Demon Saint’s raised guard. Amidst the sound of snapping bone, one of his arms disintegrated like brittle wood, spraying blood everywhere.
"This... he is too powerful! The Ancient Demon Saint should be superior in every category, yet this fight is a total slaughter!"
Hua Shan and the others watched the scene in stunned silence. They never expected that the battle would turn into a one-sided humiliation of the Ancient Demon Saint by Su Changkong.
It was a total suppression of realm over realm, and Dao over Dao! It was like a grandmaster of martial arts facing a common thug—no matter how much stronger the thug was, the master could always prevail through sheer skill!
"Ahhhh!"
The Ancient Demon Saint let out a frenzied roar. Driven to madness, he pushed his Path of Destruction past its breaking point, even as his own body began to crumble under the strain. He ignored the damage, consumed by a single obsession: to kill Su Changkong.
Yet his efforts were futile. Under the influence of Su Changkong’s Yin and Yang reversal, even his most devastating techniques felt like a soft breeze against Su Changkong's skin, unable to leave a mark.
In a short span of time, all six of the Ancient Demon Saint’s arms were broken, and his torso was covered in horrific wounds. He was a miserable sight, drenched in his own blood.
The Ancient Demon Saint panted heavily, his face pale with the realization of his total defeat. He glared at Su Changkong and sneered, "You won... but so what? Your final fate... will still be destruction!"
Despite his disgrace, the Ancient Demon Saint did not plead for his life, holding onto the last of his pride.
"Is that so? Well, you won't be around to witness it!"
Su Changkong gave a cold snort. Without another word, he drove a fist into the Ancient Demon Saint’s chest, completely shattering the Yin and Yang balance within his body.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The Ancient Demon Saint’s form exploded, sending a rain of blood down from the sky.
The Ancient Demon Saint was dead. From the remains of his body, a fragment radiating the aura of destruction emerged before dissolving back into the essence of the world.