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"Eat my fist!"

Dao Runes emerged on Yang Ji's fist. With one punch, the whole Demon God Domain trembled, a punch so powerful it erupted from his fist.

Wherever the punch passed, it was an unstoppable force, blasting away swathes of Great Dao Demonic Runes. This was the invincible will of the fist, pressing forward as if it could destroy everything.

In the fierce battle with Mo Wudao, both sides used their strongest powers. Yang Ji had the upper hand, being able to break even Mo Wudao's Great Dao Demonic Runes with one punch.

His fists evolved ten different Great Daos. Yang Ji, with unrivaled combat strength, burst through the stifling seal of countless Demon Runes, his body covered in innumerable Dao Runes.

Bearing the imprints of the Great Dao on his body, Yang Ji became a vessel of the "Dao". Untouched by myriad laws, he took the initiative to attack Mo Wudao. His fists alone caused the whole Demon God Domain to quake.

The Demon God Domain was riddled with cracks by the might of Yang Ji's punch, dealing Mo Wudao a severe blow that made him sway repeatedly.

"How is this possible… Ten kinds of Great Dao, and even exceptional ones like space, time, Great Destruction, cutting, life and death, Yin Yang, and Infinity. How can you, a nobody from the Lower Realm, achieve this?"

Mo Wudao roared in frenzy. As a scion of the Demon Ancestor, endowed with endless resources, he had only slain ten Dao Calamities and had few strong Dao powers. Now, witnessing Yang Ji's Great Dao, he completely lost his mind.

He was indignant!

Bang!

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Yang Ji sent Mo Wudao flying with a punch, no suspense involved. With ten kinds of Great Dao empowering him, he remained invincible even within the enemy's domain.

Great Dao Divine Runes appeared on his body. With every move he made, his infinite Dao power was evident. Each punch or kick could shatter the void itself.

With one punch sending Mo Wudao flying, Yang Ji tore apart the Demon God Domain and then took a step forward.

Above the Sky Firmament, a massive burst of black Demonic Qi shot out. A figure, like a supreme War God, emerged from the void under a bath of Demonic Qi.

Roar!

A roar shook the mountains and rivers as a tall figure emerged from the void in disarray, black blood dripping from his body.

Mo Wudao retracted his domain, consolidating all his strength within his body, and launched another attack on Yang Ji.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The two constantly clashed with ferocious intensity.

Cracks formed on Mo Wudao's formidable Demon Body, with black blood seeping through.

Encompassed by the Power of the Great Dao, Yang Ji's fists surged with boundless Dao force as he threw a punch.

Mo Wudao's combat strength surged and the cracks in his flesh rapidly healed; black blood flowed back into the wounds. With a flip of his right hand, a battle blade appeared.

A Supreme Demonic Artifact indeed, his foundation was truly strong.

Swish!

With just a swing of the Demon Blade in his hand, a dazzling black blade light surged out and shot toward Yang Ji, slashing from a thousand yards away.

Bang!

Yang Ji launched a punch directly at the black blade light; his fierce punch shattered the void, piercing through heaven and earth with unyielding Dao power scattering around.

The black blade light shattered under Yang Ji's fist. His unstoppable punch broke through the blade light and continued toward Mo Wudao.

Mo Wudao, possessing formidable cultivation, was in a league beyond ordinary Demon Lords. His black Demon Blade revealed ominous Demon Runes.

Clang!

The Demon Blade collided with Yang Ji's fist in an instant, releasing a sonorous clang as if metal struck metal, with Yang Ji audaciously confronting Mo Wudao's blade with his bare fist.

To confront a Supreme Demonic Artifact with mere flesh and blood was an act of sheer madness.

Without surprise, Yang Ji was injured. His hands bore cuts, fresh blood, and shattered bones. Clearly, the Demon Blade in Mo Wudao's hand was extraordinary and incredibly powerful.

Yang Ji used the Life Mark to constantly counter Mo Wudao's Demon Blade barehanded, suffering injuries and healing over and over again.

With no retreat, showing irresistible might, even Mo Wudao was shocked, his Dao heart shaken. What kind of monster was this?

The two figures moved swiftly across the sky, sparks and blood flying in their fierce collision.

Hum!

The black Demon Blade vibrated, emitting a beam of black blade light that split heaven and earth as if slicing them in two. Within the blade light, Dao Runes flickered in and out of sight.

"Roar!"

Mo Wudao roared. This slash was his full-strength attack; his entire body's power surged, shaking the entire world with his Demonic Qi.

Yang Ji's fists collided with the blade energy, causing his arms to shatter and his body to explode into a mist of blood under Mo Wudao's fearsome slash.

Turning into a mist of blood.

"Hmph, no more playing with you!"

From within the blood mist, Yang Ji's body quickly reformed, bolstered by two more Great Daos. His battle strength soared in an instant, a terrifying presence that dominated the heavens and the earth spread from his body, shocking the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

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The blood and Qi inside Yang Ji's body ran swiftly, thunderous sounds emerging with each punch that demonstrated twelve types of Great Dao, shaking Mo Wudao's Demon Blade out of his hand.

Although a Supreme Demonic Artifact was strong, Mo Wudao was after all just a Demon Lord, unable to fully utilize its power.

Swish!

The next moment, Yang Ji disappeared from his spot and suddenly appeared beside Mo Wudao, grabbing his right arm and then yanking it hard.

Mo Wudao immediately let out an earth-shattering scream as his entire arm was torn off by Yang Ji, with black blood spraying everywhere; he was no match at all.

"How is this possible… twelve kinds of Great Dao, you actually slew twelve Dao Calamities? Impossible!"

Mo Wudao was stunned, in disbelief as the situation drastically changed in an instant.

"Nothing is impossible!" Yang Ji made his move sharply, blasting Mo Wudao into pieces and swiftly sealing him away.