The Taiji Yin-Yang Fish grew from small to large, gradually becoming a magnificent painting that covered the hundred-meter-long tide.
Guo Jing and the other man looked at the mysterious picture that was blocking the entire Qiantang Ancient Town and were momentarily dazed.
Was this still a martial technique?
How powerful must a martial technique be to be able to create such an aura?
Even Nine-fingered God Beggar Hong Qigong stopped in his tracks, his eyes wide open.
The thing he was most proud of in his life was his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. When he waved his palm, True Dragon Qi surged.
However, that was not more than ten meters.
And now, the power of the Wudang Mountain Little Daoist's punch had the power to suppress the world.
How could they compare?
Is Wudang Taiji Fist really the number one fist technique in the world?
At the same time, the monstrous waves outside Qiantang Town in Hangzhou were as ferocious as dragons, as if they wanted to destroy everything in the world.
However, what stood in front of it was a majestic Yin-Yang painting that could suppress the mountains and rivers of the world.
Boom!
The water dragon opened its mouth and bit the painting.
The Yin-Yang Scroll remained unmoved, as if it was the most determined existence in the world.
The hundred-meter-tall waves crashed against each other, wave after wave, but the Yin-Yang Diagram did not change at all. There was not even a single ripple.
The people of Qiantang, who were running for their lives, stopped in their tracks and stared blankly at the sky.
The scene in the sky was truly shocking. It was like a miracle.
Some elders knelt down with tears in their eyes and prayed non-stop.
"An immortal must have passed by and saved us!”
The young people in the ancient town didn't believe in the legends of immortals and gods, but now that they had seen the miracle with their own eyes, they had no choice but to believe it.
"True Immortals? Are there really immortals in this world?"
One by one, the people of Qiantang stopped running and began to kneel down.
Among them, there were vicious people, people who chewed on words, commoners, and powerful people. However, these people were all staring at the sky and chanting the Taoist Heavenly Venerate's name.
" The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the Jade Emperor..."
Someone in the crowd had sharp eyes and saw the white-robed Daoist by the Qiantang River. He immediately asked in puzzlement,
"Isn't that the little Daoist from Immortal Restaurant? Why is he by the river?"
The customers who had eaten in the Immortal Restaurant before spoke up one after another.
"That's the Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain. I think Old Master Hong of Beigai wanted to compete with him.”
"The Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain?"
Everyone was puzzled, and then someone exclaimed.
"Isn't there a rumor that Perfected Ye Ran on Wudang Mountain is the reincarnation of a Perfected Immortal?”
"Could the white-robed Daoist be the Wudang Sect's Perfected Ye?!”
"Very likely!"
An old storyteller in the crowd coughed twice in embarrassment. He had been telling stories in the restaurant to support his family, so he had made it up.
However, at this moment, he also muttered hoarsely as he looked at the white-robed Taoist priest by the river.
"Is Perfected Ye really the reincarnation of an Immortal King?”
In the sky, the tide was still surging, but it was not as exaggerated as the previous few waves.
A hundred meters of seawater stood in the air, shocking and terrifying.
The seawater gradually rose, and the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram in the air could only block it, not dredge it.
In just a moment, seawater had already bypassed the Yin-Yang Sky Screen and surged towards the surrounding buildings.
In a moment, the walls of the building collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Some of the tidal waves began to surge horizontally with the sand, like a wild dragon that had lost its reins, out of control.
The dark clouds in the sky became even more dense. Drizzle had already begun to fall, dripping onto the ground, reflecting the tragic sorrow of the ancient town.
"Even Wudang Sect's Ye Zhenren can't resist the tide?”
The people of Qiantang Town started to look depressed. They were at a loss on the surface and on the inside.
Qiantang Town.
Hong Qigong also had a resentful look on his face. He sighed and said,"Looks like the little Taoist priest is Perfected Ye. However, even a land immortal like Perfected Ye can't resist the heavenly might in the end.”
The might of the heavens was unfathomable. Since ancient times, who had ever used a mortal body to resist the might of the heavens?
If he could really defy the heavens, then he could be called a true immortal.
In Hong Qigong's eyes, Ye Ran of Wudang Sect was just a mortal who was thousands of times more powerful than him.
Beside the Qiantang River.
Little Zhao Min was silent, her large eyes staring at Ye Hou's back.
"Perfected Ye has already fought for a monstrous chance of survival for us. It's better to escape quickly.”Huang Rong persuaded.
"No, I can't! I'm not leaving. My master has a way.”Zhao Min gripped the corner of her clothes tightly. Her heart was not calm.
Huang Rong was speechless when she heard the little girl's words. She glanced at Guo Jing from the corner of her eyes and motioned for him to knock Zhao Min out.
No matter how honest and dull Guo Jing was, he knew what Huang Rong meant, but he was still a little hesitant.
It was not a man's behavior to deal with a little girl. He had to think about it.
Huang Rong rolled her eyes and glared at Guo Jing.
Just as the two of them were lost in their thoughts, Little Zhaomin had already stood up and walked unsteadily towards Renee.
Beside the Qiantang River.
Renee frowned as he looked at the hundred-meter wave in front of him. Then, he slowly extended his hands.
He clenched his hands into a fist, not punching out, but accumulating strength.
The golden core in his body began to tremble violently, and a phenomenon began to gradually form.
Yin and Yang condensed within.
It was a Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram.
However, this picture was not ordinary. Yin and Yang circulated, and there was a faint chaotic qi.
The Yin-Yang Diagram of Absolute Beginning!
A supreme Golden Core phenomenon!
This was another supreme phenomenon that cultivators yearned for but could not obtain.
Any cultivator who could condense such a phenomenon was definitely blessed by the great fortune of heaven and earth and had extraordinary talent.
However, although Ye Ran's talent was unparalleled, it was also because he possessed the Taiji True Intent that he was able to comprehend such a supreme phenomenon.
Renee's fists were no longer clenched in the air. Instead, they became solid.
He raised his head and looked at the tide in front of him. He only said one word softly.
"Scatter!"
He waved his fists lightly as if he was careless, but it was filled with endless power.
After the punch, nothing seemed to have changed.
However, Renee had already turned her head away from the surging tide in the Qiantang River.
Boom!
A few seconds later, the hundred-meter tide suddenly reversed and returned to the river.
The waves disappeared, and the dark clouds that filled the sky disappeared.
Only the endless sunlight shone on the earth.
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