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In the instant that fist and palm collided, the swirling force of demonic power and magic expanded, causing a whirlwind of dust and stone in the deep valley!

Daoist Huanyang staggered back a few steps before he could stop his movement, while Huang Baifu flipped back, landing with his legs sinking a few inches into the ground.

“Hahaha!! You managed to take a punch from me, old ghost Huanyang, you do have some skills… Come again!”

As if brimming with inexhaustible strength, Huang Baifu once more shot forward like lightning, his fierce punch even more menacing than before!

“Huang Baifu, do you really think the Taoist realm has no one?” Daoist Huanyang suddenly spat out a breath of golden air!

Within that golden air, a small sword’s light expanded with the wind, transforming in an instant into a silver longsword over three feet long. Daoist Huanyang gripped it and slashed toward Huang Baifu!

“Hahaha!!!”

Huang Baifu’s laughter grew even more wild as he directly used his fist to strike Daoist Huanyang’s longsword!

Yin!!!

Like a mournful cry, the sound of the silver sword’s hum echoed throughout the deep valley, yet it once more successfully blocked Huang Baifu’s fierce punch.

Daoist Huanyang’s face fluctuated between dark and light as he flipped his left palm, writing a huge ‘Seal’ character with mana and pressing it down on Huang Baifu!

“Tyrant Fist!”

Huang Baifu shouted, and the demonic power, like a white light of Spiritual Energy around him, surged instantly, punching toward the ‘Seal’ character!

The massive ‘Seal’ shattered instantly!

Daoist Huanyang’s expression shifted slightly, as he flashed aside, narrowly avoiding the crash of the punch, just as…

Boom—!!!!

A corner of the deep valley was struck by the punch’s power, creating a massive passageway!

This punch… can’t be withstood!

Daoist Huanyang sweated in secret; it was said that Huang Baifu was this generation’s White Tiger, with extraordinary talent, defeating the previous clan leader of the White Tiger Clan before the age of a hundred, and even suppressing the rest of the Sky Spirit Clan single-handedly… it seems it was no exaggeration.

Among the demons, probably no one could match him now!

…

“Divine Beast Transformation…”

Above the deep valley, Long Xiruo and his group were startled by the power of the Tyrant Fist as they landed.

Gui Qianyi’s expression turned somewhat serious, “It is said that in the White Tiger Clan, Huang Baifu has the highest ancestral bloodline… but I didn’t expect he could achieve Divine Beast Transformation… In this declining state of the demon world, a Huang Baifu emerges, who knows if it’s fortune or disaster…”

“Grandpa Gui, what is Divine Beast Transformation?” Luo Pianqian asked in confusion, holding Long Xiruo.

Gui Qianyi replied, “The Four Spirits of Heaven are descendants of China’s Four Divine Beasts. Each descendant carries some of the Four Divine Beasts’ bloodline, but only a few can awaken the Divine Beast bloodline. The awakening is a threshold; those who can awaken the Divine Beast bloodline are at least strong among huge powerful monsters among the demons. When the awakening of the Divine Beast bloodline reaches a certain level, Divine Beast Transformation occurs. Huang Baifu’s bloodline concentration is astonishingly high; he could likely condense the true form of the Divine Beast White Tiger… Only the Hundred Calamities might genuinely withstand Huang Baifu’s punch. After all, in China, among the Inquiry Phase, there are only two or three left.”

“Inquiry Phase?” Luo Pianqian blinked her eyes.

“It’s a realm among Taoists; even in the ancient and glorious China, the Inquiry Phase is already quite a high level.”

Gui Qianyi explained slowly, “After the Inquiry Phase is the Dao Fruit Realm… When we talk about the Dao Fruit Realm, it equates to the legendary Immortal. Achieving the Way of Immortal, one attains the Dao Fruit. The Hundred Calamities reached the Inquiry Phase during the Yuan Dynasty, with profound accumulation. If not for the End of Dharma age and the broken path to immortality…”

“How amazing!” Luo Pianqian blinked again, “Grandpa Gui, can you withstand Huang Baifu’s punch?”

Gui Qianyi chuckled, “Old I might just hide in my shell and play dead.”

“Gui Qianyi, go down and keep an eye on this Jade Dragon Pillar for me,” Long Xiruo, who had been silent, suddenly said, “This Jade Dragon Pillar probably was drawn from Wang… If it stays too long, the child will die.”