The simultaneous appearance of the thousand-hand centipede and Han Ruyan caused the battlefield situation to change dramatically. The Cultivators from both the Right and Evil sects, who initially thought Su Jie would be defeated, were now dazzled and unsure of how the battle would unfold. But from the current battlefield perspective, Su Jie seems to be the one holding the upper hand. Even the strongest Batu Gu Fan Zhi, if not for the Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower, might have already been submerged by Su Jie’s Blood Sea. However, despite the vast expanse of Su Jie’s Blood Sea, relying only on it to deal with Batu Gu Fan Zhi, who wields the top-grade Spirit Treasure Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower, would take considerable time to resolve. "Hehehehehehe! Bald donkey, if you have no more tricks, then it’s my turn." Su Jie laughed as he advanced, his Innate Divine Body bursting with brilliance. Batu Gu Fan Zhi, with his three heads and six arms, was naturally unafraid of close combat with Su Jie. It is said that two fists cannot defeat four hands, let alone six arms, each holding a Spiritual Treasure, with the presence of a top-grade Spirit Treasure like the Heaven-Burning Massacre Tower. But when it came to actual combat, the situation was entirely different. Su Jie stepped on the Blood Sea and struck with a punch. His fist’s powerful gale raged as if a dragon’s breath roared, directly colliding with Batu Gu Fan Zhi’s fist. Compared to the hundred-meter-tall Batu Gu Fan Zhi, Su Jie appeared particularly small, yet his strength could contend with the Dragon Elephant. Batu Gu Fan Zhi shook violently underfoot, retreating three consecutive steps before stabilizing his body. Su Jie, however, did not stop, each punch and kick possessed an unparalleled divine might capable of shaking mountains. When his punch was unleashed, rivers flowed backward; when his foot stepped forward, it shattered mountains, as if millions of deities resided within his physique, bestowing Su Jie with incomparable and terrifying combat power. When Su Jie ascended to the Purple Mansion Middle Stage, in the process of Acquired Reversing Innate, he gained more benefits through the Thousand-Handed Centipede’s blood nourishing feedback and the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill in his Innate body transformation, far exceeding the normal Purple Mansion Middle Stage Cultivator. Therefore, in combat, even though Batu Gu Fan Zhi also had an Innate body and a Dharma Form as high as several hundred meters, in a pure resistance of physical bodies, he was entirely no match for Su Jie. Batu Gu Fan Zhi, filled with rage, erupted with glazed Buddha light from three faces on his three-headed, six-armed body, the Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower resounding in unison, lifting Spiritual Treasures one by one to smash at Su Jie. The Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower crashed down on Su Jie’s head, causing him dizziness, as more Spiritual Treasures landed on him, Su Jie’s Innate Divine Body slightly cracked, and his skull revealed the brain matter inside. "Suppress!" Follow current novels on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩 Batu Gu Fan Zhi forcibly tore apart his own Yang God, emitting a demonic sound into Su Jie’s mind to bewilder his consciousness. Seizing this opportunity, he continuously smashed the Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower onto Su Jie’s skull and Divine Body. There is no need to mention the strength of top-grade Spirit Treasures; just a simple smash bore Heavenly Might of incalculable power. Su Jie’s Divine Body had countless fractures, with all internal organs displaced and shattered, vomiting blood from his mouth and nose, while his brain matter turned to mush. Batu Gu Fan Zhi was not utterly powerless to retaliate, but he still underestimated Su Jie. "Not enough, still not enough!" Su Jie sneered, emitting a bloodthirsty smoke from ninety-six thousand pores all over his body, with unmatched Divine Power. The previously injured parts rapidly healed as the Blood Sea surged. The greatest capability of the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill is not combat or killing. From beginning to end, the most remarkable feature of the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill is its life-saving ability. In ancient times, the sect that mastered the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill was called the Blood Sea Sect. The most famous thing about this Blood Sea Demon Sect in ancient times was their Blood Dripping Rebirth, where disciples from this sect could rapidly regenerate as long as there was a single drop of blood left, earning it the title of the foremost sect in the Undying Dao School of ancient times. The Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill has twelve layers in total; Su Jie has now achieved the eleventh layer, and Blood Dripping Rebirth is easily within his grasp. As long as the Blood Sea is not extinguished, Su Jie will not perish. This extreme Undying Characteristic, coupled with Su Jie’s unbeatable Innate Divine Body, is not as simple as one plus one equaling two. Su Jie’s Innate Divine Body can be shattered and broken countless times, but the Blood Sea can continually reconstruct Su Jie’s Innate Divine Body. Together, Su Jie can fail countless times, but his opponent can only fail once. "Your attacks are truly weak, put some strength into it and give me a massage." Su Jie laughed wildly, his Divine Body shaking rivers and mountains, stepping on the void, his fists like falling stars, forcing Batu Gu Fan Zhi to retreat continuously. Su Jie didn’t even use his own Spiritual Treasures and Innate Spiritual Objects; relying solely on his fists, Batu Gu Fan Zhi found it difficult to withstand. Batu Gu Fan Zhi’s demon-suppressing circle cracked under Su Jie’s constant attacks, and the Three Flavors Karmic Fire Sword buzzed and trembled, its blade emitting a sound of unbearable strain. In front of Su Jie’s Innate Divine Body, ordinary low-grade Spirit Treasures couldn’t withstand the pressure and showed damage, demonstrating the formidable extent of Su Jie’s Divine Body strength. Except for the Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower, the other five low-grade Spirit Treasures couldn’t withstand Su Jie’s fists. But Su Jie quickly realized this and refrained from continuing to attack those Spirit Treasures. "Hiss, bald donkey, be careful, don’t damage the Spirit Treasures of this seat." Su Jie shouted angrily at Batu Gu Fan Zhi, feeling heartache beyond measure. He already regarded these Spirit Treasures as his possessions, and a single low-grade Spirit Treasure is worth at least a billion Spirit Stones. If it gets damaged, it would be a significant financial blow. Batu Gu Fan Zhi’s mouth twitched, being so enraged by Su Jie’s arrogance that it felt as if two Buddhas were ascending to paradise; he had never encountered such an arrogant devil in his lifetime.