Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3323: 3323: Shattered with One Punch!

Previously on Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess...
On Penglai Immortal Island, Su Qingmei, Dongfang Ruoshui, Qin Yimo, and their companions emerged from cultivation, their hearts heavy with longing for Yang Luo after three years apart in the Upper World. They shared worries of abandonment and new loves, yet resolved to intensify their training to join him soon. Abruptly, Zhang Zhilin and Master Xuanku arrived with dire news: the Holy Light Church, Heavenly Universe Divine Clan, and Dark Demon Clan had surrounded Earth's planets, prompting urgent mobilization of sects for defense. Three days later, in the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain's Jiuxiao Immortal Palace, the Immortal Vault List competition reached its climax, with Yang Luo facing undefeated rival Ye Junxie amid intense anticipation.

The area around Purple Cloud Peak teemed with spectators, while the skies overhead buzzed with floating observers.

Indeed, both fighters in this bout carried immense fame.

Yang Luo stood as the fresh sensation, an unmatched prodigy from the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain and the tournament's top underdog.

Ye Junxie, dubbed the “Hell Divine Son,” had shone in the last five events and claimed third on the Immortal Vault List from the prior competition.

Furthermore, this showdown would settle the fight for third position, drawing eyes from every corner.

Right then.

Upon the elevated stage of Purple Cloud Peak.

Ye Junxie lifted his dark spear, jabbing it toward Yang Luo with haughty flair, “Yang Luo, your moment has arrived at last!

This young master intends to crush you beneath his boot and shatter you utterly!”

After a brief halt.

He pressed on, “I had set my sights on maiming your brothers first, yet they yielded far too swiftly!

What a pack of worthless fools, quitting the instant defeat loomed!

No matter, once I demolish you, my aim will be fulfilled!”

Hence, during earlier rounds, Ye Junxie spared no mercy against Yang Luo’s siblings.

As a result, Xu Ying, Xiang Kunlun, Mo Qingkuang, Ji Longyue, and the rest suffered grave wounds at his hands.

Luckily, Yang Luo had warned them in advance, prompting Xu Ying and company to leap from the stage and concede upon sensing inevitable loss.

Thanks to Yang Luo's healing, their wounds had largely mended by now.

“Damn it!”

Bujie exploded in rage, “You filthy cur, strutting so boldly for no reason—my Brother Yang will smash you flat!”

Ning Jianfeng bellowed in fury too, “You’re merely at Taiyi Xuanxian Perfected Stage—do you truly fancy yourself unbeatable?”

Xu Ying, Xiang Kunlun, and the others balled their fists tight, their stares burning with boundless wrath.

Yang Luo fixed a frosty glare on Ye Junxie, “Ye Junxie, Fen Wentian was my only mark originally!

Yet your brutality runs deep, constantly seeking my brothers' lives, so mercy won't come from me!

The suffering you've inflicted on them, I'll return to you a hundredfold!”

“Oh really?

Hahaha…”

Ye Junxie burst into booming laughter, tilting his head skyward.

His eyes locked onto Yang Luo with unyielding malice as he snarled, “You believe you can best me?

Seeking vengeance for your kin?

Give it your best shot!”

His words barely faded!

Ye Junxie released his full aura and ignited his peak combat might!

His father had warned him already: Yang Luo's actual level was Taiyi Xuanxian Perfected Stage, with the power to leap realms in battle!

So he unleashed everything from the outset!

In a flash!

Bang!

A colossal beam of dark energy erupted from his frame, ripping across the boundless skies and infinite emptiness!

As the beam rocketed upward!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Rumble rumble rumble!

Chilling winds swept the world, thunderous dark clouds billowed, waves of lethal aura roiled, demonic energies twisted, the realm quivered, and all quarters shuddered!

The visions of the Eighteen Layers of Hell sprang to life overhead, crafting eighteen illusory miniature realms!

These Eighteen Layers of Hell included…

Tongue extraction, scissors, iron tree, karmic mirror, steamer, copper pillar, mountain of swords, mountain of ice, oil cauldron!

Ox pit, stone press, Chong Jiu, Blood Pool, wrongful death, crucifixion, volcanic mountain, stone mill, saw!

Mountain of swords and volcanic mountain erupted skyward, blazes and frost surged wildly, bolts and tempests tore through, spectral troops and phantoms howled!

The whole spectacle chilled to the bone, leaving every watcher quaking in terror!

“The Hell Divine Son unleashes hellish visions right away, holding nothing back—it looks like he dreads Yang Luo’s prowess too!”

“Yang Luo’s undefeated in close to four thousand fights; no wonder the Hell Divine Son feels wary!”

“The bout hasn’t kicked off, yet the air crackles with intensity—this clash of prodigies promises thrills!”

The crowd buzzed with heightened thrill, itching for the titans to collide.

And as Ye Junxie poured out his total aura and fighting force!

Yang Luo too unleashed a surging aura and combat vigor!

Naturally, he held steady at his Taiyi Xuanxian late-stage realm!

Facing this foe, late-stage Taiyi Xuanxian sufficed amply!

Bang!

A towering golden energy ray blasted from his form as well, piercing the nine heavens!

The lands, peaks, streams, woods, creatures, and wildlife sprang into being!

Nine enormous Holy Dragons coiled through the lofty Jiutian!

The paired visions burst forth in tandem!

Far off in the heavens.

Donghuang Shengling narrowed his eyes and remarked, “Even now, this brat conceals his true cultivation and power—such gall, such audacity!”

Fen Tianya's eyes tightened as he noted, “This youth has triumphed in nearly four thousand bouts without a loss, and his might proves fearsome!

Should he survive, he'll pose a grave danger to us down the line!”

With that, he glanced at Ye Wushang, “Brother Ye, it appears Junxie might struggle against this lad!”

Ye Wushang's brow furrowed, his voice dripping venom, “Rest easy—I’ve passed our Hell Divine Dynasty’s Ancestor Artifact, the Hell Divine Tower, to Junxie!

He won’t taste certain defeat in this fight!”

“Yang Luo, Ye Junxie, are you prepared?”

The Referee Elder boomed out.

“Prepared!”

Yang Luo and Ye Junxie chorused back.

“Very well, commence the match!”

The Referee Elder’s command had just rung out.

“Die!”

Ye Junxie thundered in wrath, whipping his black spear in a savage arc!

Instantly!

The Eighteen Layers of Hell visions bore down as one, loosing savage, untamed assault waves!

Twisted yin and deathly auras unfurled like choking mists!

The Blood Sea churned, hurling massive swells that surged aloft!

Forces of wind, water, lightning, fire, and more morphed into radiant blasts, exploding outward!

“Howl! ——”

Legions of Ghost soldiers and ghost generals poured forth like an army from the underworld, lunging at Yang Luo!

“Fight!”

Yang Luo swept his arm, bellowing fiercely!

The world, peaks, and rivers plummeted, firing dazzling beams of celestial radiance!

“Roar! ——”

The nine Holy Dragons unleashed world-rattling cries, barreling ahead!

In the wink of an eye!

Bang, rumble!

Thunderous blasts rocked the firmament, echoing across the Eight Desolations!

Beneath the crowd's watchful eyes!

The onslaughts from the Eighteen Layers of Hell visions crumbled one after another!

Even the hellish layers detonated and fragmented mid-air!

“What?! ”

Ye Junxie’s face twisted in shock, “How can your visions overpower mine?!

I refuse to accept it! I refuse!!!”

As he wailed, he channeled his inner energies anew, reforming the broken hell visions and hurling a fresh barrage!

“The Eighteen Layers of Hell, eh?”

Yang Luo’s eyes gleamed with icy resolve, “This old man shall dismantle the Eighteen Layers of Hell!”

He advanced with a stride, morphing into a streak of golden thunder that vaulted upward!

“Shatter!”

He roared savagely, coiling his fist for a brutal strike straight at the Eighteen Layers of Hell visions!

The blow carried primordial weight and supremacy, utterly tyrannical, with golden radiance flaring, quaking skies and quivering ground!

Primeval scripts and glyphs inscribed the golden knuckles, evoking an Immortal Emperor’s strike, fated to eradicate all, to raze everything!

Rumble!

Ear-splitting booms that could rupture drums thundered without cease!

Layer upon layer, the Eighteen Layers of Hell visions buckled and burst under Yang Luo’s devastating punch!

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