The true strength of Jin Ding Zhenren far exceeded the expectations of Yang Cheng, Han Yu, and others.
That strange power that manipulates the power of qi and blood is something that ordinary cultivators simply cannot withstand.
Unless one possesses physical strength as great as Yang Cheng, capable of withstanding the opponent's manipulation of qi and blood with pure physical power, the outcome is almost always instant death.
With Old Master Cui unable to act due to controlling the talisman array, only Yang Cheng and Han Yu were left to take action.
Furthermore, Han Yu was unable to attack at close range and could only provide remote support to Yang Cheng.
As the celestial music began, the spiritual energy continuously seeped into Yang Cheng's body, repairing his injuries.
Yang Cheng, wielding the Soul-Severing Spear, was surrounded by intense bloodthirsty power, crashing down towards Jin Ding Zhenren like Mount Tai pressing down!
Yang Cheng didn't know why Jin Ding Zhenren was able to regenerate after his head was cut off.
However, he knew that as long as he blasted the Golden Cauldron Immortal into mincemeat, he didn't believe that the Golden Cauldron Immortal could be reborn!
"How dare a firefly's flame rival the moon's brilliance? A few ants trying to stop me from transcending and attaining enlightenment? That's utter wishful thinking!"
The Golden Cauldron Immortal was surrounded by surging spiritual energy, and his aura was so powerful that it definitely reached the level of the Five Dou Realm!
The vast and surging spiritual energy swept through the surrounding earth and rocks, tearing apart all the buildings of the One Immortal Sect. The spiritual energy storm transformed into a giant several tens of feet in size, which slammed down with its palm, directly slamming Yang Cheng into the ground.
At the same time, Jin Ding Zhenren turned around and looked at the golden cauldron that was enveloped by the formation.
The giant of spiritual energy struck the formation with his palm, but it failed to shake it.
Damn it!
A murderous glint flashed in Jin Ding Zhenren's eyes.
His chance to transcend and attain enlightenment lay within that golden cauldron, but he never expected that these guys' formation would be so powerful that he couldn't break it in one strike.
At this moment, Yang Cheng, who had just been blasted into the ground, erupted with bloodthirst, as if a sea of blood was churning.
The Blood Fiend God's Dharma Image emerged from it, and Han Yu's Heavenly Flower Melody played even more passionately. Strands of golden immortal energy seeped into the Dharma Image, causing it to suddenly grow more than ten feet in size, its power becoming exceptionally astonishing.
The colossal Blood Fiend God's Dharma Image unleashed a punch, its power shattering one of the spiritual giant's arms.
Then, the Blood Fiend God's Dharma Image formed a fist seal and delivered punch after punch, eventually causing the giant of spiritual energy to collapse.
Yang Cheng, now wielding the Soul-Severing Spear, charged forward again, aiming directly at Jin Ding Zhenren.
He could sense that Jin Ding Zhenren's physical body was not very strong, and could even be described as extremely weak.
He realized that he had wasted some of his power by killing Jin Ding Zhenren with the Extinction Technique. He could have killed him by simply using the Blood Fiend Power at its strongest speed.
Damn it!
The Golden Cauldron Master's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and an invisible force erupted, drawing out the blood and qi within Yang Cheng's body, causing it to surge and crash wildly within him.
But this time Yang Cheng was prepared; he would just be slower and would need to use half his strength to suppress the qi and blood in his body.
The Soul-Severing Spear surged with bloodlust, thrusting one spear after another towards Golden Cauldron True Man.
Endless spiritual energy gathered before Jin Ding Zhenren, and the power of spiritual energy alone transformed into an endless storm, blocking Yang Cheng's spear attack.
At this moment, Han Yu suddenly changed the rhythm of the jade flute, and in an instant, killing intent ran rampant. Sharp blades appeared in the surrounding void, enveloping Jin Ding Zhenren like a spider web.
The Divine King's Battle Song!
Countless sharp blades sliced through Jin Ding Zhenren's protective true energy, and Yang Cheng thrust his spear straight at Jin Ding Zhenren, getting less than a step away.
But at that moment, Master Jin Ding made a hand seal, and Yang Cheng's figure suddenly fell to the ground.
In that instant, the energy and blood within his body seemed to become incredibly heavy, so heavy that Yang Cheng even found it difficult to get up.
This Golden Cauldron Immortal has no idea what kind of weird thing he's cultivating; it's completely unpredictable.
He possesses an incredibly strong foundation in spiritual energy, and his control and manipulation of spiritual energy are top-notch.
Logically speaking, a cultivator skilled in this kind of power should be proficient in magic and spells, but Jin Ding Zhenren is actually skilled in the secret art of manipulating qi and blood, which makes absolutely no sense.
But at that moment, the Yin and Yang power gathered on Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear, which drew a chilling trajectory through the air.
The power of the Frozen Hell erupted, and Jin Ding Zhenren's expression changed drastically upon sensing this power.
Countless vortexes of spiritual energy surged in front of him, but they could not withstand the life-stripping power of the hellish prison.
Jin Ding Zhenren retreated swiftly, but his physical body was weak and his speed was too slow. His arms were directly eroded by the power of the Cold Prison and instantly turned grayish-white.
At the critical moment, Master Jin Ding severed his own arms with his spiritual energy. His two gray-white arms fell to the ground and instantly turned into ashes.
Yang Cheng struggled to his feet, feeling incredibly heavy all over.
This feeling of not being able to control one's own qi and blood is extremely uncomfortable.
Yang Cheng is now essentially fighting against himself while simultaneously battling Jin Ding Zhenren, causing his energy consumption to increase exponentially.
Jin Ding Zhenren channeled his power, attempting to regenerate his arms.
However, the power of the Frost Prison is too domineering, its source being the power of the icy hell that devours all life.
A trace of this power remained at the wounds on Jin Ding Zhenren's arms, causing the flesh on his arms to writhe strangely, but it could not grow back.
The power attributes of Jin Ding Zhenren can truly be described as extremely strange.
Despite possessing powerful supernatural abilities to manipulate qi and blood, his physical body was extremely weak, and he was not proficient in the secret techniques of physical combat.
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