My Informative Cultivation Life

The Black Emperor saw Ren Fengge intercept Yun Fengyang and immediately shifted his position, flying toward Yang Ji as he let out a long howl, "Kill!"

"Divine Dark Fist!"

Hum!

No sooner had the Black Emperor's words fallen than Yang Ji had locked onto him, charging over.

With each step he took, boundless territories unfolded beneath his feet, and no one could know just how far his stride could reach.

Boundless Heavens and Earth.

In one step, he arrived in front of the Black Emperor and threw a punch.

A palm imprint condensed with the mysteries of five Great Dao was terrifyingly powerful.

Crash!

The Black Emperor had yet to unleash his strongest power when he was sent flying by a palm strike, his clothes exploding instantly, his body shattering the endless void and stirring up waves of spatial fragments.

The Black Emperor, a cultivator at the Three Tribulations Dao level and the peak of Void Refining, was still no match for a punch from Yang Ji.

However, as a cultivator worthy of the title Three Tribulations Dao Child, he was strong; he didn't perish or break apart under that punch, much more formidable than the Reapers Yang Ji had previously slain.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and he knew in his heart that, after all, he had not been a Dao Child for long, and had not condensed many Dao Principles within him. A punch like that was still not enough to instantly kill such a being.

Yet, if he secretly integrated another dao, the Black Emperor would surely die.

Just as he was preparing to press his advantage, the other Dao Children were already upon him.

"Kill!"

Twelve Dao Children, each a peerless genius, were now working with the Black Emperor, launching a deadly attack on Yang Ji from behind.

However, Yang Ji suddenly turned around, his palm woven with Dao Runes, and the characters "Great Destruction" appeared, forming a palm imprint that he pressed forward.

All attacks that struck the palm imprint disintegrated into nothingness.

"I am the Five Tribulations Dao Child, unmatched in offense and defense. Even your joint assault is useless against me!" With a whoosh, Yang Ji charged into their midst.

Ah!

Leng Su's last remaining Dao Child at the forefront saw Yang Ji's onslaught, retreated continuously, unleashing ten times his battle strength. Yet, under the immense shadow that enveloped him, Yang Ji activated Boundless Heavens and Earth, materializing in front of him in an instant, and with one punch caused the Dao Child to disintegrate without even a scream, dead in a split second.

The Boundless Heavens and Earth is a space-related Great Immortal Technique, bestowed by the Immortal King. Although it's only a part, equivalent only to the volume of Supreme Divine Power,

at this moment, under the influence of Yang Ji's Laws of Space, it erupted with power comparable to that of a Minor Immortal Technique, with extreme speed.

Yang Ji instantly destroyed Leng Su's last Dao Child, revealing just how furious Leng Su must be outside.

These Dao Children were all heaven's proud sons, peerless geniuses, but now they faced their nemesis.

Yang Ji was like an Invincible Immortal King walking among heaven and earth; no one could last a round in his hands, nor could anyone withstand his peerless majesty.

He was too strong.

Even the Dao Children couldn't withstand a punch from him.

Who would believe this if told, who could believe it?

This was too defying of the heavens, too monstrous.

But they didn't know this was just a small part of Yang Ji's strength. Should he fully unleash it, all of the Myriad Realms, even the Immortal Realm, would quake with a heaven-shocking wave.

Yang Ji's combat achievements were too brilliant, having slain twenty-seven Great Dao, including Destiny Tribulation. He was practically a reincarnation of the Ancestor of Origin.

If the Dao Children present knew such terrifying truth, they would probably come to terms with it on the spot, and would probably accept this fact at the speed of light.

After all, Yang Ji was comparable to the Ancestor of Origin himself!

Such a being, not on the same level as them at all, being invincible among his peers was to be expected!

"He obliterated Feng Yun?"

"Damn it, I refuse to believe that he is truly an undefeated War God!"

"By himself, it's impossible for him to contend with all of us, kill!"

A group of Dao Children swarmed to attack.

Yang Ji remained calm, walking through the void, as a vast Great Dao unfolded at his feet. No matter how fiercely they attacked, they couldn't reach him, always one step away.

"It's useless, your combined efforts are futile!"

Boom!

Yang Ji took another step and appeared in front of a Dao Child.

This Dao Child, for the first time, showed panic in his eyes facing a peer. He tried hard to calm himself.

But in the face of Yang Ji, the usual lackadaisical attitude was gone, the composure of a genius was gone.

Still, being a genius, in the final moment, a trace of panic was suddenly transformed into a desperate howl. He lunged with a spear strike, aiming to pierce through Yang Ji's skull.

But just as he delivered the strike, it was cleaved by Yang Ji's hand from the air, his body shattered and he died, unable to withstand a single round.

"Earthshaking Saber!"

As this Dao Child fell to Yang Ji's strike, the remaining Dao Children roared.

Among them, Ji Cangjun drew a divine saber with a reverse grip, slashing it toward Yang Ji!

"Heaven-shattering, Earth-splitting, the saber breaks through the mortal realm!"

This strike, irreversible and utterly tragic, was met with Ji Cangjun's blood-and-fire-like long howl in the instant the saber light slashed down: "Die!"

"You think you can kill me?"

Yang Ji walked in the void, his sleeves fluttering, suddenly sweeping upwards.

Not only did he capture the saber light within his sleeve, but he also extended the True Rigidity Great Hand, blew away the divine saber, and then merged the mysterious palm prints of five Great Dao to strike out.

Pop!

The originally invincible and domineering Ji Cangjun was instantly turned into dust, obliterated!

This scene greatly shocked everyone.

Too strong.

To shake a divine weapon barehanded and destroy the opponent—frighteningly powerful.

Yang Ji smiled faintly, turning his gaze toward the others.

Behind him, visions appeared, the pained and distorted ethereal forms of the Reaper, Ji Cangjun, and others who had died. Their residual painful auras that lingered in the air were captured by Yang Ji, now manifesting and adding to his ferocious might.

"Run! We can't sacrifice ourselves in vain to hand him tokens!"

The remaining Dao children finally felt the terror.

Originally, as Dao children, their spirit was so strong they could penetrate everything.

But now, Yang Ji had thoroughly crushed their pride, their will.

They had not anticipated being so fragile, their pride pulverized, reduced to ants, insignificant bugs.

So they retreated from the depths of their hearts, their morale plummeting.

Several Dao children used all their strength to deploy their Great Techniques, flying in different directions, trying to escape.

"Thinking of escaping?" Boom! With a flap of the Wings of Time-Space on his back, Yang Ji suddenly appeared behind one of the Dao children and hammered down with a fist.

Bang!

A loud explosion sounded, and that Dao child died.

"No one can escape!"

Using the Laws of Space-oriented by the Wings of Time-Space, Yang Ji moved at an extreme speed, acting consecutively. In a flash, he annihilated all the Dao children who tried to flee.

He had exterminated all those who fled separately.

How abnormal was that?

How inconceivable?

Every Dao child was a top figure in their own rank, yet they were all killed by Yang Ji, who was of the same realm, unable to even escape.

Dao Bugui's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"How is this possible? To be so strong, is this really just an entry to Void Refining? Does he really have such strength? Is he even human?"

He couldn't imagine how Yang Ji could be so powerful, so terrifying.

More than a dozen Dao children, all fragile before him.

At that moment, Dao Bugui even began to have thoughts of retreat, not daring to contend with Yang Ji's edge.

Yang Ji was too strong, although Dao Bugui was at the peak of Void Refining, higher by one or two small realms.

According to common sense, Yang Ji should absolutely not be able to withstand his punch, but Yang Ji forcefully broke this common sense.

Unimaginably powerful.

"Dao Bugui, now it's your turn!"

Yang Ji's voice came over.

Looking at the indifferent face of Yang Ji, Dao Bugui did something that surprised Yang Ji. With a hint of solemnity and complexity in his eyes, knowing he was no match, he chose to self-destruct.

Self-annihilation!

Boom!

Accompanied by an explosion, the Three Tribulations Dao Child, Dao Bugui, died, leaving only a token in the void.

"..." After a brief pause, Yang Ji also smiled and reached out to retrieve the token.

Having done all this, he slowly turned around, looking at the Black Emperor and at the two Two Tribulation Dao Children fighting Xuanyuan Tuoba and Wang Meng.

Without hesitation, Yang Ji's figure flickered and he appeared behind a Two Tribulation Dao Child like a specter, hammering down with a fist, then, without looking back, went behind the other Two Tribulation Dao Child and hammered down again.

Two simple punches, and the two Two Tribulation Dao Children died.

Having witnessed it all, the Black Emperor's face had already greatly changed, seeing Yang Ji step by step walking over.

The Black Emperor also revealed an unyielding demeanor, howling: "Kill!"

He merged three Great Dao and charged fiercely at Yang Ji.

"Let it end!" Yang Ji said calmly, slowly stretching out his right palm, where the mysteries of six Great Dao were slowly merging at the center of his palm.