Master Yingxu looked up.
Suddenly, the scroll of cosmic light, radiating dazzling brilliance, silently flew above his head and, like a painting descending from the heavens, slowly floated down, enveloping him directly.
At this moment, the situation is extremely critical. If one is not careful, Daoist Yingxu will be drawn into this mysterious cosmic light diagram.
At this critical moment, Daoist Yingxu demonstrated astonishing reaction speed and decisive judgment.
He raised his hand and summoned a divine sword, which transformed into a dazzling sword light and slashed directly at the falling cosmic light diagram.
In an instant, the sword light blazed brightly, colliding fiercely with the Cosmic Light Diagram with an incomparably sharp aura.
However, to everyone's surprise, the seemingly powerful sword light only caused the treasure map to tremble slightly after striking it, and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had vanished into thin air.
Seeing the cosmic light diagram swallow the innate sword, Daoist Yingxu felt a tightness in his heart and secretly cried out that something was wrong!
His figure flashed downwards like a ghost, moving with the speed of lightning streaking across the night sky.
At the same time, he swiftly extended a long, slender index finger, drawing a sharp arc in the air.
Originally, the chaotic scene above had been dissolved by the mysterious and unpredictable cosmic light map, turning into an empty void.
However, at this moment, Daoist Yingxu actually used his earth-shattering supernatural powers to tear this void apart!
In an instant, it was as if a giant axe that split the heavens and the earth crashed down from the sky, making a loud "sizzle" sound.
The void above their heads cracked open, instantly forming an unfathomable chasm.
The ravine resembled a ferocious dragon opening its blood-red maw, stretching into the endless darkness, with no end in sight.
As time went by, this void chasm continued to expand, as if it were about to devour the entire world and isolate the cosmic light map.
But at that moment, Hu Le suddenly appeared in front of Yingxu Daoist like a ghost.
He stretched out a hand and slammed it down on Master Yingxu with overwhelming force.
In an instant, Master Yingxu felt as if the void above his head had completely shattered, or as if the entire sky had suddenly collapsed, crushing him mercilessly with the force of Mount Tai crushing an egg.
This caused the Taoist priest's robes to flutter in the wind, making a rustling sound, and his figure to sway like a willow in the wind.
His originally handsome face was distorted by extreme tension and pain, with veins bulging on his forehead and large beads of sweat sliding down his cheeks.
Just then, Hu Le's palm, wrapped in the power of the Great Dao, roared in, as powerful as a tidal wave.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Daoist Yingxu dared not be negligent in the slightest. He took a deep breath, rapidly circulating his magical power, and then raised his right hand, bracing himself to meet the attack head-on.
With a loud "smack," the two palms collided heavily, instantly bursting forth with a dazzling light, as if the surrounding air had been torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, in the next instant, Daoist Yingxu's expression suddenly changed. He felt an incomparably powerful force of the Great Dao crashing down like the collapse of the sky.
This force was far too powerful, far exceeding the limits he could withstand.
With a muffled groan, Daoist Yingxu's body plummeted straight down like a cannonball, at a speed so fast that it was impossible to follow.
His body finally crashed into the chaos like a kite with a broken string.
On the other hand, Hu Le stood firmly in place, calm and composed, as if the palm strike had had no effect on him at all.
It turns out that Hu Le's palm strike, though seemingly simple, actually contained infinite mysteries.
This was a peerless divine power that he had recently comprehended—a perfect fusion of the essence of the two great divine powers, the Universe in the Palm and the Gate of the Great Dao.
Thanks to this miraculous power, Hu Le's palm strike was greatly enhanced, becoming incredibly powerful.
In contrast, the palm strike that Daoist Yingxu just delivered relied entirely on his own physical instincts, without any skill whatsoever.
Therefore, the difference in their techniques and skills was so great that the outcome was obvious.
This is precisely the fundamental reason why Daoist Yingxu was so humiliated and utterly defeated.
With a loud "bang," Master Yingxu fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
However, Hu Le did not stop there, giving his opponent no chance to catch his breath.
Immediately afterwards, Hu Le raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together to form a sword-like shape.
With his movement, a dazzling sword light suddenly shot out from his fingertips!
The sword light was incredibly sharp, like a roaring dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it shot forward.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light had caught up with Yingxu Daoist, who had not yet regained his footing.
At this moment, Daoist Yingxu's face was deathly pale and his hair was disheveled, clearly indicating that the palm strike had seriously injured him.
Faced with such a swift and powerful sword light, he had no time to make an effective defense or dodge.
The sword light circled around Yingxu Daoist's neck in a fleeting moment.
The next moment, a chilling scene unfolded—Yingxu Daoist's head was easily severed from his body and rolled down.
However, since the body of the Daoist Yingxu was an incarnation formed from primordial energy, although the head fell to the ground, there was no scene of blood splattering and flesh flying everywhere as one might have imagined.
On the contrary, after the head separated from the body, it quickly turned into dense wisps of energy that slowly dissipated into the air, as if it had never existed.
Hu Le secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in his heart finally eased a little.
He took a deep breath, preparing to use his movement technique to continue speeding away into the distance, escaping this place of trouble.
However, just as he began to move, a sudden change occurred!
All that could be heard were the sounds of air being torn apart, and several figures, like ghosts, suddenly shot in from all directions.
Their speed was so fast, like lightning flashing across the night sky, that in just a moment they had surrounded Hu Le, leaving him with no way to escape.
Hu Le looked closely and saw that there were seven or eight people in total, and each of them looked exactly the same.
What's even stranger is that these people are all surrounded by various kinds of Dao auras of different colors.
Upon closer inspection, Hu Le discovered that these people were actually all avatars that Daoist Yingxu had previously created!
It should be noted that although these avatars were only created temporarily by Daoist Yingxu, the profound mysteries contained within them should not be underestimated.
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