Chapter 1604

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　　Although the Yuan Lord was using the power of the original magic seed, the main source of his power in this world was the Xi Soil.
Now, all the spiritual power of the Xi Soil has been sucked away by the Earth Fruit. Not only has the progress of connecting the passage between the Ten Abysses and the Upper Azure Realm has been blocked, but even his own power has been suppressed.
　　Most importantly, its boxing momentum has been weakened by at least 30 percent.
　　And the moment the Yuan Lord’s boxing momentum was weakened, Xu Taiping seized the opportunity to get rid of that invisible oppressive force and continued the boxing momentum of the Fury Thunder Style again.
　　“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang！”
　　In an instant, Xu Taiping’s fists bombarded the Yuan Lord like raindrops.
　　For a while, the offensive and defensive postures changed again.
　　However, just a moment later, the Yuan Lord readjusted.
It divided a part of its mind and let the huge white tree that grew behind it at least 40 percent of the spiritual power from the “hand” of the Earth Fruit.
　　Although the “death and disappearance of the Tao” of the Building Master of the Lost Pearl made Li Daoyan, who the Yuan Lord possessed, unable to continue to Cast spells and supernatural powers, it could not restrict the Yuan Lord’s terrifying spiritual power from controlling this world.
Immediately, the Yuan Lord’s boxing momentum surges again.
　　Just listen to a loud “bang”, and the fist that Xu Taiping blasted out with the Fury Thunder Style was actually shaken back by the Yuan Lord’s boxing momentum.
　　But just at this time, Xu Taiping’s Fury Thunder Style of the Ancestral Saint Fist had just been swung 2,700 times, meeting the condition for breaking through to the third level.
　　At the same time, he also obtained an opportunity to Cast the Mountain-Setting Fist.
　　The so-called Mountain-Setting Fist means that when punching, the opponent will be fixed by his fist momentum, and even if he has the power of a mountain, he cannot move a single bit.
　　Moreover, this Mountain-Setting Fist can not only merge the fist power of 2,700 punches into one punch, but also on this basis, make the fist power of those 2,700 punches increase by more than three times.
　　However, this Mountain-Setting Fist can only be Cast once when breaking through from the second level to the third level and after reaching the extreme state of the third level.
　　So after Xu Taiping stabilized his figure and made his fist momentum stable, he did not hesitate to deliver this Mountain-Setting Fist to the Yuanzhu.
　　“Dong！ ——”
　　The moment Xu Taiping swung and smashed out this punch, accompanied by a violent tremor sound exploding in this world, it was as if a huge mountain had fallen from the sky, pressing down on the Yuanzhu’s figure and making it suddenly shorten.
　　At the same time, with it as the center, the lake within a radius of a hundred feet around suddenly sank downward.
　　“Peng！”
　　Although the Yuanzhu once again manifested a Blood Demon Eye, wanting to use the suddenly increased blood energy and fist momentum to break free from the terrifying force of the Mountain-Setting Style pressing on it.
　　But this suddenly enhanced Qi and blood power and fist momentum, apart from making its figure stand up straight again, had no effect on the mountain-suppressing power of the Mountain Fixing Style.
　　Immediately afterwards, with a loud “boom”, a majestic fist momentum like a toppling mountain, along with the fist in Xu Taiping’s hand, heavily smashed towards the Yuan Lord.
　　”Bang！ ——”
　　In a ear-splitting collision sound, the Yuan Lord’s fist momentum suddenly shattered, and Xu Taiping’s fist then heavily smashed on the Yuan Lord’s chest.
　　In just an instant, the body of Li Daoyan possessed by the Yuan Lord cracked inch by inch like a porcelain.
　　But just when Xu Taiping thought that this punch could at least make the Yuan Lord lose Li Daoyan’s physical body, suddenly, seven blood-colored magic eye Illusory shadow appeared one after another behind the Yuan Lord.
　　Immediately afterwards, the fluctuation of the Qi on the Yuan Lord’s body briefly completely broke through the suppression of the True Word “death of the body and disappearance of the Tao”, and the black mist transformed by the power of its original magic seed even devoured the small sun transformed by Wen Xin, the owner of the Pearl Building, above the sky dome in turn.
Then, with a loud “bang”, the Yuan Lord, whose body suddenly expanded and was wrapped in pieces of xuan crystal, only with the fluctuation of its own Qi, shook away Xu Taiping’s fist momentum.
　　Although this powerful fluctuation of Qi only lasted for less than three breaths before being suppressed again by the Heart-questioning of the Host of the Pearl Tower and the True Word ‘Death and Annihilation’ formed by him and Li Daoyan together.
　　But the Yuan Lord, after all, still blocked the Fixed Mountain Style of Xu Taiping’s Ancestral Saint Fist by virtue of this sudden force.
　　“Boom！”
　　After blocking the Fixed Mountain Style, the Yuan Lord, with seven blood devil eye Illusory shadow still hanging behind him, immediately carried a fist momentum not inferior to the power of Xu Taiping’s two thousand seven hundred fists and smashed a heavy punch towards Xu Taiping.
　　“Bang！”
　　With a loud noise, although Xu Taiping’s fist momentum was not broken, his figure was sent flying backwards by this punch.
　　For a while, the offensive and defensive situation changed again.
　　Although the fist momentum of Xu Taiping’s Fury Thunder Style was still there, it had changed from the suppressing situation against the Yuan Lord just now to a difficult resistance.
　　On the contrary, the fist momentum of the Yuan Lord became stronger and stronger.
　　However, Xu Taiping, who was at a disadvantage at this time, was not sorry because the previous punch failed to shatter the Yuan Lord’s body, but was very fortunate instead.
　　While constantly waving his fists to resist the increasingly terrifying fist momentum of the Yuan Lord, he rejoiced in his heart and said：
“Fortunately, I didn’t act too hastily and didn’t immediately use means like opening the Seven Treasuries of the Dragon Race on the Yuan Lord. Otherwise, with the combat power he just briefly displayed, even if I used the Seven Treasuries he would still be able to block it.”
　　“In that case, it would be a waste of a powerful means of killing.”
　　After recalling the seven blood demon eye Illusory shadow that appeared behind the Yuan Lord when his blood energy power just skyrocketed, he began to speculate in his heart：
　　“Just now, after the Yuan Lord had four more blood demon eyes behind him, his combat power began to skyrocket.”
　　“It seems that this blood demon eye can make him temporarily not be suppressed by the Wen Xin and True Words of the Pearl Master.”
　　“The current problem is how many more blood demon eyes this Yuan Lord has and how many times he can Cast combat power like just now.”
　　And just as Xu Taiping was thinking like this, because he wasn’t able to seal the Yuan Lord’s fist with the Fury Thunder Style, his chest was hit hard by a punch.
　　Immediately afterwards, two of the three ox demon body protection Illusory shadow transformed by the Mountain-Bearing Style were blasted apart by a single punch.
　　Even so, the huge force transmitted from the Yuan Lord’s fist still hit the ape demon armor on his body.
　　Several pieces of the ape demon armor shattered With .
　　Xu Taiping endured the severe pain and continued to use the Fury Thunder Style to meet the Yuan Lord’s fist momentum, while murmuring in his heart：
　　“Tier 3, no matter what, you must hold on until the Fury Thunder Style breaks through to Tier 3. Only in this way can we force that Yuan Lord to use the power of the Blood Demon Eye again.”
　　He had already made a decision. Even if he was seriously injured, he would use his most powerful killing methods after exhausting the power of the Yuan Lord’s Blood Demon Eye.
　　“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”
　　So, in the continuous deafening collision sound, Xu Taiping was like a sandbag, being blasted and thrown around in this world by the Yuan Lord’s fist.
　　However, even the Yuan Lord had to sigh with emotion at Xu Taiping’s terrifying willpower.
　　Because even though he was beaten by the Yuan Lord until his whole body was bloody and his bones were broken in several places, Xu Taiping still maintained the fist momentum of the Fury Thunder Style.
　　“Three thousand five hundred and seventy punches. Only thirty more punches are needed to break through to Tier 3 of the Fury Thunder Style and use the Mountain-Suppressing Fist of Tier 3 of the Fury Thunder Style！”
　　Xu Taiping, who seemed to be on the verge of death, suddenly showed a hint of imperceptible joy in his eyes after secretly counting the number of punches in his heart.
　　But just as Xu Taiping was stubbornly enduring the Yuan Lord’s fist momentum while continuing to silently count the number of his own punches, the Yuan Lord suddenly snorted coldly and said：
　　“You are probably waiting for the breakthrough of the fist momentum and then, like just now, punching at me？”
Although this Yuanzhu didn’t know the Ancestral Saint Fist, he still guessed Xu Taiping’s intention by his terrifying first perception.
　　Immediately, a virtual shadow of the Blood Demon Eye appeared behind him again.
In an instant, the fluctuation of the aura on his body surges once again.
　　However, after feeling this fluctuation of the aura, Xu Taiping smiled andSecret passage： “Just in time！”
That’s right, in just a short moment, Xu Taiping punched sixty times with the fist momentum of the Fury Thunder Style, meeting the requirement to break through the third level of the Fury Thunder Style.
　　”Boom！”
In the blink of an eye, the Yuanzhu had once again break free from the shackles of Yizhu Louzhu Wenxin and True Words and with a fist momentum as if to smash this piece of heaven and earth, he bombarded at Xu Taiping.
The moment the fist momentum strikes, Xu Taiping’s figure was once again squeezed in place by an invisible force, unable to move.
But Xu Taiping, who already had experience, was not panicked at all.
I saw him calmly set the fist stance of the Fixed Mountain Style.
　　”Boom！——”
In an instant, Accompanied by a terrifying fluctuation of the aura scattered from Xu Taiping’s body, the fist momentum of the third-level Fury Thunder Style Fixed Mountain Fist to break through the fist momentum of the Yuanzhu in an instant, and then swept over the Yuanzhu with an overwhelming momentum.
　　Feeling the momentum of the third-level Fury Thunder Mountain-Setting Fist, which had already surpassed the imposing manner on that Yuan Lord, Xu Taiping couldn’t help but give birth to a glimmer of anticipation in his heart as he threw a punch and said：
　　“Perhaps this punch can force that Yuan Lord to use all of his Blood Demon Eyes！”