Prince of the East had to retreat hundreds of thousands of miles before he was able to disperse this massive force.
He shook his slightly numb right hand and looked at the Grand Wizard Houtu, who walked out of the crack, with a burning gaze.
It had a human body and a snake tail. It had seven hands on its back and two hands in front of its body holding two Flying Snakes.
Her wavy golden hair, tight muscles, and voluptuous curves made her body look like it was going to explode.
A dark yellow snake tail was wriggling behind him, as if it was ready to launch a fatal attack on Prince of the East at any moment.
Well, only Houtu herself knew that her snake tail was a little numb!
The immense power of the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler of the East King was not that easy to deal with.
Houtu, who was filled with a wild aura, ignited the fighting spirit in Donghuang Wang's heart.
This was the battle that Prince of the East desired!
"Again!"
" Die!" Prince of the East shouted and charged forward. He raised the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler high and slashed down.
Houtu's beautiful face was filled with excitement.
This was the first time she had encountered an opponent who could fight head-on with her. No matter what, she could not miss it.
Houtu shouted at the other Ancestors of Sorcery," Brothers and sisters, the Duke of the East is mine. You can't snatch it from me!”
As soon as she finished speaking, Houtu waved her hands in front of her. Two Flying Snakes made of the essence of the earth were suddenly drawn out. One collided with the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler, and the other struck toward the real body of Prince of the East.
The Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler and the Flying Snake collided heavily, sending the Flying Snake flying back and almost hitting Houtu.
The other flying snake that was lashing out at Prince of the East's true body was blocked by the Pure Yang Limitless Bell and returned without any success.
The more the two fought, the fiercer the battle became.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery did not dare to go up and help. They could only disturb Donghuang Wang from time to time.
"Hiss!"
"Is Sister Houtu's body that terrifying?”
"Why didn't I notice it before?”
Zhurong looked at Houtu's figure, which was like a Chaos Demon God, and couldn't help but shiver.
He suddenly felt that his previous actions in front of Houtu were no different from courting death.
It was only because Houtu didn't really care about him. Otherwise, if he was caught by Houtu, he would at least be beaten half to death.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also looked at Houtu as if she was a monster.
Because the powerful physical body that Houtu had displayed at this moment was beyond their understanding.
This was obviously not the terrifying power that the true body of the Ancestral Wizard should have at their current stage.
They had planned to join forces to fight Dong Wang Gong, but now, with the suppression of the power of laws, they could not interfere in the battle between Houtu and Dong Wang Gong.
Emperor Jiang looked at the two people who were getting stronger and stronger with a solemn face. He said faintly,"Sister Houtu's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is about to reach the peak of the seventh revolution!”
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were stunned when they heard this.
"What?!"
"Sister Houtu's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is about to reach the peak of the seventh revolution?”
"How is this possible!"
"Wasn't he only rank seven middle stage before?”
The Grand Wizard Xuan Ming, who was most familiar with Houtu, exclaimed.
When Hongjun was preaching for the first time, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Zixiao Palace could not understand what Hongjun was talking about at all, so they simply practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
At that time, Hou Tu was still rank seven middle stage.
How many years had passed? How could he have improved so much?
Suddenly, Xuan Ming seemed to have thought of something.
"Big brother, don't tell me that sister Houtu broke through during the battle with Prince of the East!”
It wasn't that Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming and the others were less observant than Emperor Jiang, but that Houtu didn't show any obvious signs of a breakthrough in the battle.
And even if he did break through, it was impossible for him to go from the middle stage of the seventh revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to the peak stage in a short battle. This was simply unreasonable.
Emperor Jiang pointed at the seven hands behind Houtu and said,""Look carefully. The seven hands behind Sister Houtu's Ancestral Sorcerer True Body are becoming more and more agile and real.”
"This is the final weakness of Sister Houtu's Ancestral Sorcerer True Body.”
"As long as we make up for this weakness, Sister Houtu's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art can reach the peak of the seventh revolution.”
"Breaking through to the eighth cycle is only a matter of time.”
Everyone took a closer look and realized that it was true.
In other words, Houtu had really broken through during the battle with Prince of the East.
"Eh? Why was Sister Houtu still unable to defeat Prince of the East even though she had broken through?”Zhurong asked curiously.
" That's because Prince of the East used every bit of his strength to the extreme in the battle.”
"Even though Donghuang Wang didn't break through during the battle, his battle experience and techniques are improving rapidly.”
"He seems to be doing this on purpose, using sister Houtu to train his control over his strength.”
Emperor Jiang explained.
This conclusion was hard for the Ancestors of Sorcery to accept.
Physical close combat had always been the most prized combat style of the Ancestral Magi.
The Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu was the strongest among all the Ancestors of Sorcery in terms of physical close combat strength. Not only was he not invincible among his peers, but he was also a small realm higher than Dong Wang Gong, yet he was still unable to defeat him.
Although Prince of the East was borrowing the power of a Protocosmic spirit-treasure, his fighting style was close combat!
It wasn't the kind of battle style where he used spells and divine arts from afar, but a close combat style where he fought head-on with Houtu.
They couldn't possibly ask Prince of the East, who didn't cultivate his body, to give up his Primordial Numinous treasure and compete with the Ancestor of Sorcery, who cultivated his body.
Emperor Jiang's speculation was not wrong.
Donghuang Wang Gong was training his combat techniques in the future.
This was a combat technique that Prince of the East had created by combining the various combat techniques he had learned from his previous life with his own origin inheritance.
It was to train one's control over each strand of strength and how to maximize the effect of battle.
The fighting methods in the Primordial World were relatively crude.
It was not that the creatures in the Wilderness did not know how to be more meticulous, but it was not worth it for them.
It would be more effective to accumulate magic power than to study how to refine his combat style.
This was determined by the innate environment.
The abundant innate spiritual energy determined that the living beings in the Untainted Land would not focus on how to maximize their own strength. They would only think about how to accumulate more power.
The Dharma Ending Age in Donghuang Wang's previous life was different. There was a limit to the power a person could possess, and they could only develop in the direction of refinement.
Of course, to Donghuang Wang Gong, the true core of creating a combat technique was to urge himself to learn how to control it.
He could control every bit of power in his body and turn them completely into his own power.
As for the increase in combat strength that came with it, that was just a side effect.
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