Bai Yujing tried to change his technique, but it was too late.
Ye Qiu, like lightning, shattered three more fist imprints, adding to the five he had already destroyed, leaving Bai Yujing with only ten dragon qi.
His cultivation had fallen to the early Venerable Realm.
“Pfft!”
Struck as if by thunder, Bai Yujing spat blood, severely injured by the loss of eight dragon qi.
“Bastard!”
Bai Yujing gnashed his teeth in fury, wishing he could tear Ye Qiu to pieces.
He had worked so hard to cultivate eighteen dragon qi, only to lose eight in mere moments.
How could he not be enraged?
“Boom!”
While Bai Yujing was distracted, Ye Qiu, with unbelievable speed, shattered two more fist imprints.
Two more dragon qi were lost.
“Pfft!”
Bai Yujing spat blood again.
Now, with only eight dragon qi left, his cultivation plummeted from the Venerable Realm to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, dropping an entire major realm.
Bai Yujing clearly felt his strength rapidly declining.
It was like a top student who usually scored full marks suddenly struggling to get fifty points despite maximum effort.
The difference was stark.
Bai Yujing quickly recalled all his dragon qi, and instantly, the sky full of fist imprints vanished.
“God-Slaying Fist? Heh, is that all?”
Ye Qiu shouted, “Bai Yujing, what other trump cards do you have? Hurry up and show them.”
“I can’t wait to send you to your grave.”
In truth, if Bai Yujing hadn’t used the God-Slaying Fist, he wouldn’t have been defeated so quickly.
He didn’t know that, after being taught the Dragon-Slaying Fist by Ye Wushuang, Ye Qiu’s mastery of fist techniques had reached an exceptionally high level.
In terms of fist techniques alone, Bai Yujing was no match for Ye Qiu.
Moreover, the God-Slaying Fist, being supremely powerful and fierce like the Dragon-Slaying Fist, was a style Ye Qiu understood well.
Coincidentally, the Thirteen Forms of Tai Chi, with their softness overcoming hardness, perfectly countered the ferocious God-Slaying Fist.
The God-Slaying Fist had another major flaw.
When Bai Yujing threw his punches, transforming dragon qi into fist imprints greatly increased their power, but attacking with dragon qi was highly risky.
Unless one was absolutely certain of killing the enemy, having dragon qi shattered would cause a drop in cultivation.
This was exactly why Bai Yujing suffered such a heavy loss.
“You should know I have the strength to kill across realms. Now that your cultivation has fallen, killing you is as easy as flipping my hand.”
Ye Qiu finished speaking, his body radiating brilliant golden light, his overwhelming battle intent crushing towards Bai Yujing.
Feeling the threat of death, Bai Yujing quickly retreated.
“Didn’t you want to kill me? Why are you backing off?”
Ye Qiu sneered, grabbing a Qiankun Cauldron and hurling it with a mighty swing of his right arm.
“Boom!”
The Qiankun Cauldron streaked through the air like a meteor, smashing towards Bai Yujing.
“Get lost!”
Bai Yujing punched the cauldron, but instantly felt an overwhelming force collide with him, making him spit blood as his body was sent flying.
With his cultivation diminished, all of Bai Yujing’s advantages were gone, and he no longer had the strength to face Ye Qiu in a life-and-death battle.
Regret came too late.
Even if Bai Yujing regretted it, it was useless. With a “boom,” his body crashed to the ground.
The impact left a deep crater.
At that moment, Ye Qiu pursued, launching a relentless onslaught.
Killing moves came one after another.
Soon, Bai Yujing was gravely injured, his body covered in new wounds, over a dozen bones broken, his aura weakened to the extreme.
On top of that, his internal injuries were severe.
“Weren’t you good at hiding your strength? Come on, show me all your hidden trump cards.”
“Let’s see how much you’re still concealing.”
Ye Qiu spoke, not caring whether Bai Yujing had any trump cards left, and attacked directly.
“Bang!”
Ye Qiu threw nine punches in one breath.
Instantly, the force was earth-shaking, radiant light bursting forth, waves of overwhelming power blasting out.
Bai Yujing resisted desperately but could only hold out for a few seconds.
“Thud!”
Bai Yujing was sent flying, spitting blood, his body trembling violently.
“Bai Yujing, where are your trump cards?”
“Where’s all that arrogance?”
“Come on, keep going.”
Ye Qiu taunted while swinging his fists.
Bai Yujing was completely suppressed.
Ye Qiu fought with increasing vigour, enveloped in golden light, like an invincible war god.
He used the Slaughter Technique again.
Three thousand sword intents pierced towards Bai Yujing.
Bai Yujing’s face changed drastically. In a panic, he unleashed his remaining eight dragon qi, dodging and blocking.
Though he escaped death, his body was grazed by the sword qi, leaving countless gashes.
The wounds were deep to the bone, blood flowing freely.
Bai Yujing no longer resembled the refined nobleman he once was, now utterly dishevelled.
…
At the August First Building, everyone watching was stunned.
“Unbelievable. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe it’s real.”
“At the start, Ye Qiu was suppressed by Bai Yujing. As the fight went on, they became evenly matched, and now, Bai Yujing is completely dominated by Ye Qiu.”
“At this rate, it won’t be long before Bai Yujing is dead.”
An old general spoke excitedly.
The War God smiled, “Ye Qiu is someone who creates miracles. To turn the tide in such a disadvantaged situation, he’s truly remarkable.”
“Indeed, Ye Qiu is incredible,” another old general chimed in. “Bai Yujing is unfilial to his family and disloyal to his country. Such a sinner should be erased from the world.”
Another old general added, “I’ve lived to this age and seen plenty of vile people, but someone like Bai Yujing is a first.”
“Not only did he betray his country and collude with Great East, but the things he said earlier nearly gave me a heart attack from rage.”
“How could this kid be so utterly depraved?”
“I’d love to chop him up and feed him to the dogs.”
Seeing Ye Qiu suppress Bai Yujing, Old Master Ye let out a sigh of relief and said, “As the saying goes, evil cannot triumph over good. From the moment Bai Yujing chose the path of evil, his downfall was inevitable. So, people must walk the righteous path, for only then will their future be bright.”
Old Tang nodded in agreement, “As the great man said, the righteous path of the world is full of vicissitudes!”
Old Master Ye said, “I’m more worried now that those two Great Eastern King experts won’t just stand by.”
…
Bai Yujing was being chased and beaten by Ye Qiu, covered in wounds, a pitiful sight.
“Bai Yujing, if you’ve no trump cards left, prepare to meet your end!”
Ye Qiu raised a Qiankun Cauldron.
Instantly, Bai Yujing felt shrouded in the shadow of death and cried out in panic, “Mr. Ono, save me—”
Swish!
Mr. Ono stepped forward.
