Chapter 1526 - Great Samsara Mythical Art

Once the Path of Fate manifested, it wrapped around Liu Wuxie and tried to drag him into endless cycles of reincarnation. Yet reality refused to follow the Divine Son's prediction, because Liu Wuxie seemed to have severed the heavenly dao. That meant he possessed no past, no present, and no reincarnation passage, as though he didn't exist within this heaven and earth at all.

The divinekin experts aboard the leaf-shaped warship stiffened as they sent voice transmissions to the Divine Son. The situation had turned far more troublesome than they had ever imagined.

The human cultivators stared in the same shock. They couldn't figure out who Liu Wuxie truly was, or how the heavenly dao could fail to restrain him.

"Is the rumor true that he's the chosen one?" The rumors about Liu Wuxie being the chosen one had already spread, and everyone had dismissed them as a joke. Now, however, they had no choice but to believe.

In this moment, Liu Wuxie was heavenly dao, and heavenly dao was Liu Wuxie, so it made perfect sense that the Divine Son wore that expression. Even so, failing to summon Liu Wuxie's past and present didn't make Great Samsara Mythical Art useless.

On the contrary, this mythical art still carried terrifying power.

"Divine Purgatory Palace!" Liu Wuxie invoked the Divine Purgatory Palace without hesitation and slammed it straight down toward the Path of Samsara.

Great Samsara Mythical Art hovered above Liu Wuxie's head, and if it crashed down, Liu Wuxie would die without a doubt. With no other choice left, Liu Wuxie could only meet it head-on.

Loud rumbles shook the air as the palace dropped from the sky and collided with the Path of Samsara, sending violent ripples outward that tore apart the surrounding barrier. Even when the Quasi-Immortals rushed to repair it at once, their efforts barely mattered.

Then the Path of Samsara surged with the terrifying power of heaven and earth, and a Rakshasa God slowly stepped out. He held a spear in his left hand and a shield in his right, and he drove the spear straight toward the Divine Purgatory Palace.

With a thunderous explosion, the Divine Purgatory Palace burst into countless fragments. When everyone realized the Path of Samsara could summon experts to fight, horror spread across their faces, because Great Samsara Mythical Art had already surpassed the word 'powerful.'

As the Divine Purgatory Palace shattered, the Rakshasa God thrust forward and charged at Liu Wuxie with his spear.

"That's our Rakshasa Clan's ancestor! Someone actually summoned him?!" Every member of the Rakshasa Clan dropped to their knees in an instant.

"Hmph, it's only a phantom," Liu Wuxie snorted as he unleashed the Great Five Elemental Mythical Art at the Rakshasa God. The massive palm turned into a giant millstone and smashed into the Path of Samsara.

Rumbles rolled again as cracks spidered across the Path of Samsara. After all, the Great Five Elemental Mythical Art had refined three fragments of the Great Dao to fortify itself, which further amplified its might.

If Liu Wuxie gathered the remaining two fragments, the Great Five Elemental Mythical Art would definitely manifest a shadow of immortal arts. Even as a mere shadow, it would stand on an entirely new level compared to mythical arts.

The Divine Son refused to give up and kept swiping his finger through the air, summoning an Abyssal Sovereign. The moment that they stepped out, darkness swallowed the sky, and the abyssal devils in the distance immediately knelt to worship their ancestor.

The Abyssal Sovereign stood over thirty thousand meters tall, and he blotted out the sky the instant he appeared, plunging everything into darkness as an abyssal palm slammed down toward Great Five Elemental Mythical Art.

Great Five Elemental Mythical Art shattered the moment it met that palm, dissolving into five elements and vanishing into heaven and earth. Then the Rakshasa God and the Abyssal Sovereign strode toward Liu Wuxie together. Unless Liu Wuxie could break the Great Samsara Mythical Art, he would never stand a chance against it.

If the Divine Son continued summoning powerhouses from ancient times, Liu Wuxie would soon find himself besieged by countless experts. Even with the Divine Son's ability, summoning a Rakshasa God and an Abyssal Sovereign already counted as heaven-defying, and his body wouldn't hold if he tried to summon them all because the backlash from the Path of Samsara would kill him.

Facing those two colossal beings, a hint of madness flashed through Liu Wuxie's eyes instead of fear.

"Gate of Darkness!" Pitch-black space sank into boundless darkness, and Liu Wuxie opened Ghost Pupil as he unleashed the Gate of Darkness, summoning a black gate that descended from the sky.

No one understood what they were witnessing, yet everyone knew Liu Wuxie had practiced Great Darkness Mythical Art. As for its power, no one could say because everyone who had experienced it had died.

Under the crushing force of the Gate of Darkness, the two giants began to crack apart. After spending so long comprehending the Heavenly Deity Monument, Liu Wuxie had pushed Great Darkness Mythical Art to the peak of perfection.

The darkness vanished as quickly as it came, and the pressure on Liu Wuxie lifted the instant the two giants collapsed. Even so, he still failed to sever the Path of Samsara.

"Liu Wuxie has lost. He must've used all his trump cards." Many people let out regretful sighs, because even holding on this long already counted as heaven-defying.

After all, the Divine Son had reached the Heaven Gaze Realm, and if both of them stood as Earth Immortals, the Divine Son would have already died by now.

Liu Wuxie still stood proudly in the sky as he looked up into the starry expanse.

"Liu Wuxie, I'm disappointed," the Divine Son said as he swept his hand downward. He showed no joy of victory, only a hint of disappointment in his eyes, because he didn't care about life and death, and he only craved an exhilarating battle. He had felt his blood boiling earlier, yet Liu Wuxie seemed to lose all resistance the moment Great Samsara Mythical Art appeared.

The Divine Son didn't mock Liu Wuxie at all, but higher expectations only led to deeper disappointment. He had waited an entire year for this day, and he wouldn't regret it even if he died at Liu Wuxie's hands.

"It's a pity that I might have to disappoint you," Liu Wuxie said with a faint smile, leaving everyone wondering what he meant. Had he resigned himself to fate, or did he still hold another trump card?

Everyone remained baffled, including the Divine Son himself. Only Liu Wuxie's three senior brothers watched with anticipation, eager to witness the Divine Eternal Fist's power once again.

When Liu Wuxie had used it before, they hadn't seen it clearly, because Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron had kept them inside, and they could only watch Dark Evil Emperor and the others get vaporized.

Liu Wuxie lifted his fist, and a suffocating force swept across the starry sky.

"Look! Those planets are withering! Something is draining their energy!" Several planets near Blood Purgatory Summit began to wither at frightening speed as an unseen force ripped away their energy.

A vast amount of power poured into the fist technique, and the world force itself formed its most terrifying part. After all, the desolate world had already given birth to the world force.

This punch no longer held only Divine Eternal Fist, because it also carried the World Fist.

"What kind of fist technique is that? I can even feel my soul trembling!" Those at the lower levels of the Heaven Gaze Realm clutched their heads, unable to steady their souls at all. As for those at the Earth Immortal Realm, they retreated as far as they could because they had already sensed something wrong the instant Liu Wuxie raised his fist.

"What terrifying power! It even feels like it can surpass the Great Samsara Mythical Art!" Even experts at the higher levels of the Heaven Gaze Realm stared in shock, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

On the leaf-shaped boat, the divinekin wore grave expressions.

"Time seems to have stopped!" An eternity intent spread outward, and even from tens of thousands of meters away, everyone could feel it.

"What terrifying eternity intent!" The Nine Dragon Palace's palace lord had long suspected Liu Wuxie carried an artifact containing eternity laws, yet only today did he truly understand that Liu Wuxie had comprehended the profundity of eternity.

This punch carried the power to destroy heaven and earth, and in this moment, Liu Wuxie looked like a god of eternity itself. Empowered by immortal runes, Divine Eternal Fist surged even further, breaking beyond the scope of mythical arts and advancing toward immortal arts.

A cultivator at the pinnacle of the Heaven Gaze Realm jumped up as though someone had stepped on his tail, screaming out loud. "Immortal energy! This fist actually contains a hint of immortal energy!"

When the surrounding crowd glared at him, he finally realized he had lost his composure. Still, he hadn't spoken wrongly, because Liu Wuxie's punch did contain a hint of the immortal art's essence, even if he couldn't fully grasp its true power.

World force poured into that fist, draining almost all the true essence from the desolate world. Even the immortal energy drained away in massive amounts.

If Liu Wuxie failed to kill the Divine Son with this punch, he would exhaust himself completely. At that point, even an ordinary cultivator at the Earth Immortal Realm could kill him with a single blow, because this battle offered no retreat, and one of them had to die.

The two held no personal feud, and if anything, fate had forced their collision. After all, Liu Wuxie carried the Ancestral Tree, which happened to be the divine race's nemesis, and that alone forged their enmity.

As the fist technique climbed toward its limit, Liu Wuxie's aura finally stopped rising, and a gigantic vortex formed in mid-air. It unleashed a terrifying suction force that made the surrounding planets tremble as they got dragged toward it.

Living beings on those planets shook in fear because the power of this punch had reached the fifth-level Heaven Gaze Realm.

"Divine Eternal Fist!" Liu Wuxie roared as he drove his punch down. No earth-shattering commotion followed, because it fell plain and almost silent, and that silence embodied the profundity of eternity.

When everything in the world reached eternity, all things naturally became still, and even the descending Path of Samsara froze in place, unable to press down any further.

Divine Eternal Fist kept swelling in power and swept outward like a violent storm, forcing countless people to shut their eyes as it yanked their vision into itself.

Only cultivators at the pinnacle of the Heaven Gaze Realm could glimpse even a sliver of this fist technique.

"What a terrifying punch! Only those at the higher levels of the Heaven Gaze Realm can deal with it."

As the Path of Samsara began exploding piece by piece, it dissolved into countless samsara fragments, and Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron appeared out of nowhere to collect every fragment.

Liu Wuxie had already decided to master such a heaven-defying mythical art, and the Divine Son clearly hadn't cultivated it to perfection because the Path of Samsara still lacked enough power.

Divine Eternal Fist continued crashing down, and the power pouring from it grew stronger and stronger. That power surpassed what Liu Wuxie could control, and he began losing control of it, leaving him no choice but to let the fist fall and let it run its course.

"The Divine Son is in danger now!" The Divine Son had already unleashed his strongest attack, yet he had not only failed to kill Liu Wuxie, but he even saw the Path of Samsara destroyed, leaving him with nothing but death to await.

Right at that moment, a faint shadow rose behind Liu Wuxie.

"Domain! Liu Wuxie has a domain behind him!" Another wave of exclamations erupted, as everyone realized that Liu Wuxie had comprehended domain power while still in the Earth Immortal Realm.

That shadow remained blurry and indistinct, and even Liu Wuxie himself didn't know what his domain truly was.

The Divine Son had already abandoned all resistance, so he merely closed his eyes with a faint smile curling on his lips, showing not the slightest fear of death.

Only Liu Wuxie could sense the truth hidden behind that expression.

Cracks spread across the Divine Son's body as terrifying divine energy gushed out, and Ancestral Tree made its move. If it could refine the Divine Son, Liu Wuxie would feel confident about opening the fifth divine gate.