The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS

The Power of Chaos Hole, silent and shapeless, was also formless.

Only the chaotic colors that covered the sky extended out, annihilating all vitality and substance.

Facing this terror-filled Destructive Aura, Jashu's heart rang with alarm bells, and he instinctively leaped back swiftly.

Even as wild as he was, he understood the deadly threat of this move.

However, the color of chaos seemed to pierce through space, approaching slowly yet rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to engulf the fleeing Jashu.

"Lord Jashu, run!"

From behind, Alfang rushed forward, grabbing Jashu's shoulder, his bone staff swinging repeatedly as the dark foul clouds attacked the silent Destructive Aura.

"Run, we should."

A cold light flashed in Jashu's eyes. In an instant, he felt an epiphany and raised his hand to strike, sending Alfang to challenge the spreading Destructive Aura.

"Lord Jashu..."

Alfang had no time to look back, as the Power of Chaos Hole had arrived. He could only burst forth with all his power, seeking a sliver of life.

"Boom—"

The dark foul clouds erupted massively, filling the area with a foul stench that ravaged all.

Yet, against the all-consuming Destructive Aura, it could not resist even slightly.

Without a sound, Alfang vanished, leaving not a trace behind. Although he was mighty, facing Qing Yu's Extreme Move, he ultimately had no chance to survive.

However, after destroying Alfang, the expanding Chaos Hole slowly dissipated, revealing a white figure inside.

"Greedy Wolf Star turns into Peach Blossom, governing misfortune and fortune. Unexpectedly, it could still bring a revelation to its host, truly profound!"

The Taichu Mixed Hole move was incredibly hard to control. If one were careless and lost control for a moment, the person first harmed would be Qing Yu himself. Jashu, sensing a hint through intuition, decisively sent Alfang to attack the Taichu Mixed Hole.

Alfang's desperate counter-attack before his death disturbed Qing Yu's control over the Taichu Mixed Hole, allowing Jashu to escape disaster.

Qing Yu slightly shook his head, yet his figure quickly vanished, as if a streak of aurora, chasing after him.

He had a hypothesis to confirm, so Jashu absolutely could not escape.

"Such gall from the Central Plains people!"

"The weak Central Plains people are courting death!"

Blade Energy and Fist Power, strikes came in succession. True Pill Realm warriors on Jashu's side launched attacks one after another, trying to block Qing Yu's path.

Two nearby True Pill Realm warriors even charged directly to intercept Qing Yu, shouting, "Lord Jashu, together we can kill this Central Plains man."

Jashu's expression was indeterminate. He knew the terror of this Central Plains man, who had made Alfang and himself desperately retreat within two or three moves.

However, if he was too timid to step forward, then there was no need for Jashu to bear the title of the bravest warrior of the True Pill Realm. With two True Pill Realm warriors to assist, and four or five more True Pill Realm warriors rushing over, if he still dared not to fight, he would be nothing but a coward.

The position Jashu had fought for over the years might be lost due to this one instance of timidity. Grassland people are wolves, and a leader wolf without courage does not deserve to exist.

"Owooo—"

The gathered Star Power formed a wolf shadow once again. Jashu's curved blade merged with the head of the wolf shadow, transforming him into a ferociously evil Demon Wolf, "Demon Wolf Kill."

The pitch-black Demon Wolf, glinting with a ruthless glow, charged howling towards him.

"Exactly what I wanted."

Qing Yu's Golden Bell manifested again outside his body, brutally colliding with his foe.

"Boom—"

The sound of the bell echoed, and the sound of cracking bones emerged from the grassland warrior with whom Qing Yu collided. His proud and robust physique provided him no safety.

At the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Shield, his physique had reached the peak of the True Pill Realm. Had it not been for Qing Yu's continuous absorption of various Buddha Treasures and Dragon Essence Powers, he wouldn't have reached this state.

With just his physique alone, Qing Yu could rank among the top in the True Pill Realm.

The grassland warrior, like a cannonball, was thrust away, moving as quickly in retreat as he had in attack.

Then, Qing Yu raised his hand and drew the Qiuli Sword. The sword moved swiftly like an antelope's horn, and in a flash, it severed the arm of another blade-wielding warrior.

Droplets of clear water fell from the severed limb, with no blood to be seen. This was because his blood had been eroded by the power of the Water Soul, and without rapid protection, his life would be at risk.

For these True Pill Realm warriors, the Water Ghost's Water Soul Arrows were unworthy of attention, and Jashu had previously even drunk directly from the bodily fluids of a Water Ghost.

But with Qing Yu's strike, they had no choice but to take heed. The Water Soul Sword wielded by Qing Yu was incomparable to those lowly Water Corpses.

In an instant, two men were grievously injured, their fierce might causing the typically fierce grassland people to falter slightly.

However, Jashu showed no such faltering. He could not afford to, as once the move was made, harboring fear was tantamount to seeking death.

The howling of the wolf intensified, the Demon Wolf opened its fierce maw, and a glimmer of Blade Energy flashed between its teeth.

Sword shadows flew about as the Qiuli Sword in Qing Yu's hand cast cold sword shadows between spaces, bouncing back Sword Light and neatly disrupting Jashu's Demon Wolf Kill.

Though he held a Daoist identity that did not favor swordsmanship, this did not mean Qing Yu had no other sword skills apart from the Xuanyin Twelve Swords.

It must be known that Qing Yu had once received the Martial Arts Enlightenment from Po Jun. Although Po Jun was consistently outmatched by Wuming, his mastery in Sword Dao could also be considered grandmaster level.

It was only because Po Jun often played the lackey and performed mischievously due to his looks that his status and power often went unnoticed.

Now, as Qing Yu executed his swordsmanship, he chopped off a grassland warrior's arm with one strike, and with the next, he disrupted Jashu's Demon Wolf Kill.

With the Demon Wolf Kill broken, the gleaming Qiuli Sword Blade, shining like clear water, swiftly enlarged in Jashu's pupils.

"I will die, I will definitely die," Jashu roared internally.

He had experienced the toxicity of the Water Soul Sword. The grassland warrior who had his arm severed was already in a pathetic retreat.

Although Jashu was far stronger, if he were hit by the Water Soul Sword, his fate wouldn't be much better.

"Roar—"

At the critical moment, as if divinely aided, Jashu's body surged with Star Power, and a roaring wolf shadow appeared out of nowhere, biting onto the blade of the Qiuli.

Feeling the immense power rising within him, Jashu did not retreat but advanced, his hands transformed into claws, striking the reemerging Golden Bell.

"Boom—"

The bell chimed again, but this time it was clearly hoarser, and the brilliance of the Golden Bell Shield noticeably dimmed.

Jashu's two claws had completely exceeded his own strength.

"Star Power surged, but this was not a natural phenomenon. Although Jashu was destined under the Greedy Wolf Star, the power of fate wasn't so profound."

To truly mobilize Star Power, one must at least be in the Divinity Realm. Although Jashu had prematurely enjoyed the benefits of Star Power infusion due to a certain benefactor, he was not yet eligible to wield such intense Star Power.

Qing Yu's eyes twinkled as if shooting out sparks, focusing intently on a distant camp.

There, someone was aiding Jashu in mobilizing Star Power through a Secret Technique across the distance. This person was unlikely to be the mastermind, otherwise, Qing Yu wouldn't have detected him so easily, but he was certainly deeply connected to the mastermind.

And moreover, this was a Divinity Realm warrior.