Immortal Path To Heaven Chapter 903 – Cultivation Breakthrough

“Rumble…” The avalanche was happening faster in Ou Yangming's spiritual world. The universe became desolate as the acc.u.mulated snow rolled down. It was as though a silver dragon was hanging upside down from the nine heavens, and it let out a deafening sound that seemed to have become the only thing in this world.

The image of the snow mountain was reflected in Ou Yangming's eyes. After a light roar, the mountain in his eyes also started to collapse bit by bit from the peak. If someone saw the snow mountain in his spiritual world and the one in his eyes at the same time, they would definitely be surprised to find that they were exactly the same.

On the other hand, the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer seemed to have sensed Ou Yangming's tyrannical will that could destroy everything. It also let out a wild and untamed ring and gave off a majestic aura.

Ou Yangming looked indifferent. With a flash of thought, the Heavenly Phoenix Fire inside his body burned fiercely. The air within 3 meters from his body began to distort at an unbelievable degree. Blood was boiling inside the young fellow's body, by which his body and meridians were filled with hot blood. In fact, his blood was burning with a golden flame—this was blood burning. Since he could not retreat, he would face it head-on.

There were 9 black light spots on the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer. At this moment, the first and second black light spots lit up at the same time. They emitted an extremely deep glow. As for the dragon and phoenix pattern that was imprinted on the weapon, it remained the same, where their eyes were tightly shut.

Ou Yangming lifted his wrist. Without much thought, he circulated his strength onto the spear and swept it outward. A golden spear-light and a black hurricane appeared at the same time. Once again, the spear smashed forward, the Big Avalanche did not cease, and the spear's momentum did not stop.

The powerful force that the spear-light carried became stronger and heavier. It gave off a boundless and majestic aura.

All of a sudden, Teng Donglin felt a life-or-death crisis like never before. Every cell in his body screamed. His mind trembled and a chill appeared in his bones as if the spear could dry up his body and turn him into a dried corpse. Even the elder's soul would be completely destroyed, by which it would be impossible for him to be reincarnated again. Furthermore, the Qi in his body was being drawn and locked by the golden spear-light. Even if the elder escaped to the ends of the earth, he would not be able to avoid the spear, so he could only choose to face it head-on.

Under this immense pressure, the viciousness on his face was incredibly intense. He bit the tip of his tongue, and a sweet taste came from his mouth before he spat out a mouthful of blood and essence.

With a flick of his sleeve, Teng Donglin swung the Cold Mists Sword forward. He opened up hands 32 centimeters wide before he slapped them together in the middle.

His gaze was dark and sinister as he shouted in a low voice, “Sword Fusion!”

The Cold Mists Sword seemed to have been drawn and instantly turned into green mists. It absorbed the mouthful of blood and essence and transformed into a red lotus that was tens of meters long and had an exceptionally cold aura. Teng Donglin then used an obscure trick by using both his hands; his left hand drew a circle while his right hand drew a square. Following that, he pushed both hands outward at the same time to imprint the trick into the snow lotus. In an instant, the red lotus rotated rapidly, causing a red light to surge.

It was as if densely packed red spots were s.h.i.+ning on the red lotus as they collided with the golden spear-light that Ou Yangming had slashed out.

Under Teng Xingwen's control, the lightning-like sword also attacked Ou Yangming from behind and went straight for the vital spot on the young fellow's back.

However, Ou Yangming's eyes were filled with malice. Blood lights surged in his eyes as he shouted, “Die!”

The young fellow moved slightly as he raised his right hand and suddenly pressed down toward the void in front of him. At the same time, his left hand grabbed toward the back at an unbelievable angle.

Inside Ou Yangming's spiritual world, the sword's path was very clear to him. His spiritual power flowed along his meridians and surfaced from his pores to wrap around his left hand layer by layer. A white light flashed in the young fellow's hand as if he was taking something out of a bag. He pinched the sword in his palm and closed his fingers, then a boundless spiritual power rolled up to knead the sword into a piece of sc.r.a.p metal. At last, it was thrown away.

On the direct battlefield, the red lotus and the spear-light collided. The lotus only managed to block the golden spear-light for a single breath before it crumbled.

“No! I don't want to die! After destroying the Wu family, I'll be able to have a place in Huixun City and become an overlord so how can I fall Here?” Teng Donglin let out a shrill cry, which sounded like the most vicious curse in the world.

Shone by the golden light, every inch of his skin felt as if it was about to melt. His nose, eyes, eyebrows, and chin seemed to have been forcefully pinched together by a powerful and irresistible force, making him look hideous.

Despite that, as soon as the voice spread out, his body was swallowed by the golden spear-light and slowly turned into powder. Not a single bone was left behind—not even a single dreg.

A top-grade Spiritualist… Dead!

When Teng Xingwen saw what happened, cold air rose from his pores. He was absolutely frightened.

He even ignored the fact that his sword had turned into a piece of sc.r.a.p metal. There was only one thought left in his mind, and that was that this must be a nightmare, where everything he encountered at the moment was fake.

An Intermediate Spiritualist was besieged by 2 top-grade Spiritualists. Nonetheless, not only was he not killed, but he even killed one of the top-grade Spiritualists head-on. Was this a myth? This completely renewed Teng Xingwen's view of the world. It was as if a heavy boulder had fallen into his heart, so one could imagine how perturbed he must be feeling. Monstrous waves rolled and smashed his spiritual world into pieces as though it was a world left behind after a war.

He muttered, “This is impossible, this is impossible. It's fake, it's definitely fake…”

Even so, the immense pain inside his body reminded him that everything was real. It was more real than real gold.

He glanced at Ou Yangming as if he was looking at a devil from h.e.l.l. The courage, conviction, and perseverance in his heart were all washed away by the first heavy rain after spring. The Teng Family's future? Nonsense. How could that be more important than his own life?

Without the slightest hesitation, he moved slightly and fled into the depths of the forest.

He was afraid, where the courage in his heart was drawn out. After the fear, the only thought left in his head was to escape no matter what.

If anyone were to see this, they would probably be so shocked that they would be speechless. A top-grade Spiritualist had not only failed to crush an Intermediate Spiritualist with pressure, but he was scared witless and even escaped.

Deep inside the forest, Multi-armed King Kong exhaled a breath of cold air and was in awe. It wondered, ‘Master has become so much stronger. After this fight, he'll surely be able to acc.u.mulate his strength and break through to become an Advanced Spiritualist.'.

It did not know that Ou Yangming could have done it at any time if he wanted to.

The obstacle, which was difficult to cross for other people, was merely a 1-meter-wide ditch to Ou Yangming. He only needed to take a small step to cross it. Of course, this was also because he had acc.u.mulated far more strength than what would have been required. For ordinary cultivators, they would not be able to reach this stage without sufficient fortuitous encounters and opportunities.

Not long after the flight light beneath Teng Xingwen zoomed away, a black light flashed twice in the forest and blocked his way. It was Big Yellow. It widened its mouth and revealed its sharp white teeth, which looked like steel knives that were standing upright.

All of the big yellow dog's fur expanded, which made it look a lot bigger and awe-inspiring. Especially the 2 horns that grew out of its head, they were mysterious such that one would not be able to take one's eyes off them. It was as if they could suck in one's mind.

Teng Xingwen was panic-stricken. As he sensed Big Yellow's rather strange aura, he roared, “Get lost! Get out of my way!”

He took out a longsword and slashed it at the big yellow dog's head.

A battle intent flickered in Big Yellow's eyes as it raised its head and roared. A special kind of pressure spread in all directions. The horn on its head flashed with a dark light, whereas its sharp teeth flashed with a cold light. It sneered, “Hmph, how dare you try to take advantage of your seniority in the face of death!” As soon as it finished, lunged at the elder and used its flexible body to move around continuously.

It was evident that Big Yellow also knew it could not defeat the top-grade Spiritualist as it was only a middle-rank spirit beast.

As for Ou Yangming, after he blasted out the Big Avalanche, he felt that his body had become transparent while the dust in his heart had dispersed.

Ou Yangming's dantian was overflowing with colorful light; the light was clear like dense mist and like colored gla.s.s. Every pore on his body seemed to have opened up. A warm current grew from his Tianling acupoint and flowed through his extraordinary meridians and organs before it spread to every corner of his body. The comfortable feeling lasted for 6 breaths until every inch of his flesh, bone marrow, and even every cell in his body was touched by the warm current.

Subsequently, he took a step forward calmly and roared, “Break!”

Before his voice was gone, a m.u.f.fled sound was released from his body. It sounded like the m.u.f.fled sound of thunder. Following that, the shackles in his heart and on his body were instantly broken. An aura of an Advanced Spiritualist was emitted from his body, and it swept in all directions. Lastly, vitality appeared in his dantian, and a spiritual Qi that was several times mightier spread all over his body.

Ou Yangming focused and inspected himself. He looked surprised yet overjoyed.

He sighed and thought, ‘The spiritual power inside my dantian has become several times denser than before. If I had this kind of cultivation base before, I could've killed both of the top-grade Spiritualists with the Big Avalanche. Unfortunately, the snow mountain that I've been visualizing every day has collapsed, so I'll have to start again. When I visualize the snow mountain again and activate the Big Avalanche with path intent, how powerful would it be?'

Ou Yangming shook his head and suppressed this thought. He exhaled a mouthful of murky air and looked at Big Yellow, which was entangled with Teng Xingwen.

Sand and stones flew around the man and the beast as if waves were being stirred up into the sky. Every strike was earth-shattering. After all, top-grade Spiritualists were considered masters in the Spiritual Realm. They were not as rare as Venerable Ones, but they could not be seen everywhere.

Not to mention, Big Yellow's potential became unimaginable after it obtained the Dragons' bloodline. As such, it would not be surprising even if it In the future, even if it became successful and possessed remarkable abilities in the future.