Master of Strange Dao

Yu Ziqing's mind moved, he blinked, the Yang God opened its eyes, switched perspectives, and then let the piece of Profound Ice seal him in.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the blue sky, as if a hand reached out from the void, forcibly tearing it apart slowly.

However, in the next moment, the sky, which had just a half-foot wide crack opening slowly, suddenly shattered over a hundred miles.

The sky was like a giant piece of tempered glass, shattering entirely in an instant.

A terrifying huge hole appeared there, as if two layers of the sky emerged.

The horrifying force swirled upwards, layer upon layer, shattering the Gang Wind Layer, forcefully breaking open a passage to the void.

But Ruan Renwang had disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, a hundred miles away, Ruan Renwang's figure appeared out of thin air, with her eyes closed, expressionless, her right hand forming an eagle claw, grasping something in the air.

Threads of black cracks appeared around her right hand, like black lightning, constantly arcing, distorting and shattering the space there.

With a cracking sound, the space seemed to be crushed by Ruan Renwang's bare hand, revealing a void.

Ruan Renwang's hand seemed to be gripping the air, exerting continuous force.

Countless blue streams of light in the sky seemed to be summoned, rapidly converging toward Ruan Renwang's palm.

The speed of convergence was extremely fast, forming a human-shaped Light Man in Ruan Renwang's palm.

Ruan Renwang's hand reached into the opponent's chest, gripping the most core position, no matter how the opponent struggled, it couldn't escape.

People from the Xia Family had long been accustomed to the inversion of the Five Elements, or rather, what they were not accustomed to was the normal world outside.

The current situation of Yin Yang Inversion, though a bit more troublesome than Five Elements Inversion, was not a major issue.

Taking advantage of Yu Ziqing being targeted and sealed in ice, the seemingly trapped Ruan Renwang immediately struck, seizing the most crucial point.

Yu Ziqing, sealed in the Profound Ice, watched the battle sideways, and only then did he understand that he couldn't detect the arrival of the opponent because the opponent had always been present.

It was just that the opponent's body had turned into countless streams of light, now being gripped by Ruan Renwang at its lifeline, it couldn't help but return to its original form.

When all the streams of light converged, Ruan Renwang's expressionless hand exerted force, and the next moment, the Light Man let out a low roar, its body suddenly bursting with dazzling strong light.

Everything the strong light touched froze.

Only the painful low growls were suppressed within this frozen range.

With a crisp crack, the Light Man's body completely shattered, along with the large frozen area, into fragments.

The peaks at the edge of the Hengduan Mountains, like fragile glass, suddenly shattered into countless pieces.

At this moment, Corpse Qi and yin qi finally began to surge from Ruan Renwang's body.

The surging Corpse Qi and yin qi transformed into a vast ocean in an instant; the ability to absorb yang qi was of no use to Ruan Renwang.

Being a proper Big Zombie, having even set a route for herself in life, she was completely different from ordinary zombies.

The Corpse Qi and yin qi condensed to the extreme, a mass of grey flame rose on Ruan Renwang's body, enveloping her completely.

The most intense collision began at this moment.

Azure light and grey flame clashed endlessly, the shockwaves converging with high frequency, everything in their path was shattered to dust.

The Profound Ice that trapped Yu Ziqing was instantly shaken into countless ice crystals.

Yu Ziqing, ready, grunted as he broke free, his Qi-Blood erupted, using Kui Step, he instantly retreated several dozen miles.

After retreating, he still felt a taste of blood at his throat.

Relying merely on his own strength was still somewhat challenging, even in close observation.

The most critical point was that Ruan Renwang's combat instincts understood how to seize opportunities, how to feign weakness, but just didn't know how to hold back; she didn't care if Yu Ziqing would be shaken to death.

If he truly died, Ruan Renwang would surely be happy to eat two more bowls of rice.

Yu Ziqing took a pill, eyes wide open, continuing to watch the battle.

The fighting in the distance grew even more intense, in the Yang God's perspective, the sky seemed split in two, one half azure, like viscous halos, unfurling four giant wings.

The other half was a grey flame, swirling into a hemispherical shape, looked from afar like a falling Meteor, trailing a long tail flame.

Amid these completely opposite and violently colliding forces, there was a sense of harmonious resonance.

As soon as that trace of resonance appeared, Yu Ziqing could be a hundred percent certain that the origin of the Xia Family's power initially was definitely a fragment of the Yang Devil's rank.

It had evolved differently by now, of course.

But in the most intense moments of the collision, a strand of Death Qi emerged, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The grey flame roared past, swirling the viscous azure halo, turning into a tornado of fire, rolling back together.

The sharp screams were drowned in the roaring flame.

The next moment, a brilliant sword light spanning hundreds of miles came from the west, cutting past the roaring fire tornado, making a small cut, hitting Ruan Renwang's chest.

The sword light didn't shatter, but upon contact, it continuously compressed, turning into a three-foot-long sword, pushing Ruan Renwang's body, morphing into an afterimage, speeding backward.