"So to destroy the Heavenly Court's Immortal Tomb, we must first break through this teleportation grand formation!" Fang Yuan's gaze was sharp as lightning, locked onto the distant formation.
The Ten Thousand Year Battle Flying Ship beneath his feet responded to his will, instantly shooting forward like a giant flying sword, charging toward the formation.
At the center of the formation was none other than Ziwei Fairy, holding the line.
Seeing Fang Yuan bearing down on them, she couldn't help but draw a sharp breath, feeling an immense wave of pressure!
"Fang Yuan, with me here, how can I allow you to run rampant!" Dragon Duke roared, stepping forward to intercept the Ten Thousand Year Battle Flying Ship.
Seeing this, Ziwei Fairy immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Thankfully, we have Lord Dragon Duke holding the fort!"
Boom!
Fang Yuan and Dragon Duke clashed violently. Dragon Duke was sent flying backward once again, while Fang Yuan and the Ten Thousand Year Battle Flying Ship beneath him retreated over a thousand steps.
The shockwave from their collision churned through countless winds and clouds, raising enormous waves of qi that rolled on ceaselessly like a hurricane. The Eighth Transformation Gu Immortals caught in the aftershocks were all sent tumbling away. Even the Tribulation Fate Altar staggered, and inside, Bing Saichuan and the others could barely keep their footing, their bodies swaying violently.
Instinctively, everyone moved away from Fang Yuan and Dragon Duke.
"Fang Yuan's been stopped."
"As expected, only a monster can stop a monster!"
"Just let the two of them fight it out."
Only Qin Dingling gritted her teeth, steeled herself, and flew over at full speed, still intent on assisting Dragon Duke.
Dragon Duke and Fang Yuan clashed once more, generating storms and thunderous detonations with every exchange.
Thanks to the Dragon Royal Guest killer move, Dragon Duke was growing stronger by the moment! But Fang Yuan carried numerous Dao Marks on his body, and with the Eighth Transformation Gu Immortal House, the Ten Thousand Year Battle Flying Ship, he held a slight edge.
Dragon Duke was forced back step by step, and the two combatants' battleground gradually drifted toward the teleportation grand formation.
Immortal Gu Move — Self-Revolving Dragon Qi Wall!
With no other option, Dragon Duke let out a low shout and spread his arms wide. A majestic invisible qi wall materialized before Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan drove the Ten Thousand Year Battle Flying Ship forward, breaking through several dozen steps by sheer force before being ultimately halted by the qi wall, barely able to advance another inch.
Dragon Duke had long cultivated the Primordial Qi Path True Transmission, so he naturally knew this killer move. Moreover, his version appeared to have been refined and improved. Fang Yuan could faintly discern countless streams of qi surging within the wall. Each stream took the form of a spinning dragon, its head rapidly orbiting around its tail, forming vortex after vortex.
These dragon-shaped qi streams were extraordinarily profound, capable of dissipating incoming force and greatly bolstering the wall's resilience.
Though Dragon Duke's Self-Revolving Dragon Qi Wall was not as solid as the Primordial Qi Wall, it possessed a unique tenacity that served as a stubborn obstacle for Fang Yuan.
While Fang Yuan had been able to use the Boundless Qi Sea killer move to break through the Primordial Qi Wall before, that success was built on his deep understanding of that particular technique, which allowed him to tailor his move accordingly.
Now, however, Fang Yuan had limited knowledge of Dragon Duke's qi wall killer move. Replicating his previous success was out of the question for the time being.
A sharp gleam flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. Since he couldn't dismantle this move, he would simply overpower it head-on.
He transformed into the Bandit Monkey once more, extended both hands, and thrust forward with all his might.
Immortal Gu Move — Force Great Palm Seal!
Rumble!
The air within a radius of hundreds of zhang was blasted aside. Two mountain-sized translucent palm prints crashed into Dragon Duke's qi wall with a crushing, overwhelming force.
Within the qi wall, Dragon Duke held his head high and his arms spread wide, desperately sustaining the qi wall killer move.
The two Force Great Palm Seals penetrated several hundred steps before their momentum waned, slowing to a near standstill.
Both Fang Yuan and Dragon Duke wore grim expressions, pouring in their full strength, locked in a tense stalemate.
"Now's my chance!" Seeing this scene, Qin Dingling immediately realized her opening had finally arrived.
In the previous exchanges, she hadn't found any opportunity to intervene and could only continuously prepare her killer move.
The moment the chance came, she instantly hurled a small golden blade.
The golden blade was initially only the size of a fingertip. As it flew through the air, it swelled upon catching the wind. By the time it arrived above Fang Yuan's head, it had grown to the size of a carriage.
Swish, swish, swish.
The colossal golden blade slashed repeatedly, attempting to carve away Fang Yuan's fortune.
Suddenly, the Fate Boiling Cauldron materialized above Fang Yuan's head, rising to meet the onslaught and blocking every strike of the golden blade.
Clang, clang, clang…
The golden blade struck against the Fate Boiling Cauldron, sending showers of golden sparks erupting from the impact.
In the span of just a few breaths, the golden blade had slashed over a hundred times, gradually fading until it finally dissipated.
The Fate Boiling Cauldron had withstood the killer move completely. Fine cracks appeared across its surface, but it remained fundamentally intact.
The golden blade was clearly an Eighth Transformation Fortune Path killer move. Fortunately, the Fate Boiling Cauldron had been upgraded in transformation level. Now a Seventh Transformation Gu Immortal House, it could barely withstand Eighth Transformation attacks.
"The Fate Boiling Cauldron?" Qin Dingling exclaimed in surprise, instantly recognizing it.
After all, she had once been Juyang Immortal Venerable's woman, so she naturally knew of the Fate Boiling Cauldron's existence.
"Your Fate Boiling Cauldron is only Seventh Transformation. Even if it can block ten of my attacks, can it block twenty? Thirty?" Qin Dingling scoffed coldly in her mind and launched a frenzied assault on Fang Yuan once more.
The Fate Boiling Cauldron was only Seventh Transformation after all. While it could contend with Eighth Transformation, Qin Dingling was no ordinary Eighth Transformation Gu Immortal — she was also well-versed in Fortune Path. The Fate Boiling Cauldron could hold for the moment, but it absolutely could not last.
Fang Yuan also realized this. He immediately withdrew the Force Great Palm Seals and gradually ceased the Immortal Gu Move.