Chapter 1025: Chapter 395: Dominating Martial Tongtian I’ve never seen anyone like you, able to grasp so many Heavenly Rules and even gain entry to the hall. Even the most superficial, you could cultivate to the Eighteen Layers! It’s a pity your power is too inconsistent. No matter how meticulously you strive for similarities amidst differences, and skillfully alternate and harmonize, you still can’t seamlessly integrate them into one. But I’m curious, you’re from the Tieshan Qin Family, why don’t you use your ‘Unity’ bloodline, why not use your family’s Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation?” Chu Yunyun shook her head: “It’s not that I don’t want to use them, but I can’t.” Her ‘Unity’ bloodline had already been taken by Emperor Jianyuan, causing a flaw in the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation. This dharma gate can be used to deal with an ordinary First Grade Martial Cultivator, but against Ween Zhiyi, it would only provide an opportunity for the opponent. Unless she could complete the bloodline reshaping, molding a bloodline power unique to her. Ween Zhiyi’s tone was slightly regretful: “Could it be the work of that Emperor Jianyuan? However, if you can’t use ‘Unity’, and cannot use Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation, then in this battle between you and me, you have not even the slightest chance of victory.” At this moment, a huge black sphere manifested behind her. Instantly, infinite Cold Power swept in all directions. This text is hosted at novᴇlfire.net Not only did it cover the entire Divine Cloud Tower with a thick layer of ice, but it spread outward, nearly covering every corner of the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace. Chu Xisheng was also encased in a thick layer of ice. He exhausted all his strength, barely defending against Ween Zhiyi’s Cold Power. However, he couldn’t stop the ice, expanding and growing continuously within a zhang around him. Chu Xisheng looked up in amazement at the black sphere behind Ween Zhiyi. Strictly speaking, it wasn’t black, but something that the eyes couldn’t capture. Chu Xisheng thought to himself, could this be a black hole? No, a black hole devours everything, yet this black sphere did not. This was Ween Zhiyi’s ‘Taiyin’, an embodiment of Extremely Yin and Cold Power, as the black sphere froze all light. Chu Yunyun’s eyes were grave, with a hint of amazement shining through. She knew Ween Zhiyi’s Martial Arts could not merely be this. One Sword Overturning City was a genius capable of rivaling the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord, a few hundred years of Martial Arts accumulation was no trivial matter. Ween Zhiyi would surely fight a speedy battle, not giving her a chance to drag it out. Chu Yunyun hadn’t expected that Ween Zhiyi’s ‘Taiyin’ technique was already Near-God! However, such power, Ween Zhiyi could probably only use it a few times. Chu Yunyun took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the spear in her hand. “Indeed, I can’t use Unity, but to say that I have no chance in this battle, that’s not necessarily true!” She had been dissatisfied with her ‘Unity’ bloodline for years. Not because the Unity Blood wasn’t strong enough, but because someone had already blocked this path. So she had long thought of an alternative method. Though it wasn’t mature yet, it was just barely usable. At this moment, Ween Zhiyi had already flashed in front of Chu Yunyun, carrying with her the Tai Chu Ice Wheel that slashed down with black light that froze everything. The ice wheel at the guard of the Tai Chu Ice Wheel was also rapidly spinning, transforming equally into a Taiyin sphere. At this moment, Chu Yunyun’s Rebellious God Flag Spear pierced forward. The spear and sword experienced no less than ten changes in a space of three zhang, striking directly against emptiness, dodging the real and attacking the false, hiding Divine and Demonic, transforming like a dragon merging into a tiger. At last, the transformations exhausted, they collided and clashed. When the two crossed swords again, the entire rooftop of the Divine Cloud Tower was forcibly torn and shattered, and vast sections of the ground collapsed in on themselves. Ween Zhiyi’s body slid uncontrollably back again until she stabilized ten miles away. An injury reappeared on her chest and abdomen, not only piercing the “Eternal Cold Armor”, but also three inches into the flesh. Ween Zhiyi looked in shock at Chu Yunyun: “Your foundation now, is actually the Heavenly Technique?” Chu Yunyun’s injuries were also shocking. Her left shoulder blade was almost completely severed by Ween Zhiyi. Yet in Chu Yunyun’s eyes, there was Divine Light, her fighting spirit high: “Shameful, I used Formless Skill and ancestral cultivation techniques as a foundation, and created the Heavenly Connection Formless Skill! It’s not yet mature.” Ween Zhiyi was filled with admiration. Chu Yunyun’s Heavenly Technique was only at the Twelve Layers, yet she could already preliminarily integrate various Martial Arts. She could foresee the future of the Heavenly Connection Formless Skill. To penetrate everything, to connect everything. Master everything, extend in all directions! When cultivated to the extreme, it could even be omniscient and omnipotent! Ween Zhiyi secretly smiled bitterly, knowing that today she could no longer afford any reservations. The woman before her was a being she must put forth her greatest effort to defeat. Ween Zhiyi was contemplating whether to release the seal on her cultivation. This would incur further retribution from the Two Books of Precepts and the Cloud Sea Sword Puppet, but it would also allow her to summon more power. Just as Ween Zhiyi hesitated, she heard Divine Turtle Wanderer say: “The Cloud Sea Immortal Palace’s inheritance is decided, to be carried on by Lu Luanti, who will inherit all I, Luanyi, have learned throughout my life.” Ween Zhiyi was slightly surprised, looking toward the top level of the stone platform. Strangely enough, although the Divine Cloud Tower had almost been completely demolished by them, the stone platform remained intact. Even though the lower levels had collapsed, it hadn’t fallen but remained suspended in mid-air. The green stone chair and table on top of the stone platform, and Divine Turtle Wanderer’s Divided Soul, were all unharmed. What surprised Ween Zhiyi was that Lu Luanti had actually climbed to the top of the stone platform. Bleeding from seven orifices, looking pathetic and fierce, with her limbs twisted to varying degrees, she still stood firmly atop. And just as Ween Zhiyi frowned deeply, Divine Turtle Wanderer spoke again: “In addition, with the Two Books of Precepts and Divine Contract Sky Tablet Fragment, I invite Qin Muge, Ween Zhiyi, Chu Xisheng as protectors of the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace, to safeguard me, Luayi’s, disciples.” Ween Zhiyi was once again bewildered, looking at the blue stone that had already landed in Chu Xisheng’s hand, her eyes dazed for a moment.