Cultivation Begins from Infancy - Ch 1118

Chapter 359: Li Hao’s Fist - Part 3


As the fifth exotic beast appeared, his immortal force ascended once more—but only just enough to draw close to Li Hao.


“Sky-Rending Fist!”


With a sudden lift of his hand, the spatial origin around him manifested and condensed around his fist. This punch was not only violent, but also razor-sharp and terrifying.


“Slash!”


Li Hao swung his sword again. But just as the blade neared its arc, he condensed another strand of immortal force, boosting its power to overwhelm his opponent.


Zhan Yuchen sensed the shift but was already too late. With a furious roar, he ignited his bloodline power and charged into Li Hao’s Dao Domain. Their domains collided violently. Fist met sword, and the impact blasted both of them backward.


Li Hao retreated several dozen meters before quickly steadying himself. The strength of the All-Heavens Star Vein allowed him to recover to peak condition with astonishing speed.


Zhan Yuchen, however, was flung several hundred meters before he could stabilize, his breath already disordered—though he swiftly regained composure.


“Break!!”


Zhan Yuchen's eyes blazed with fighting spirit. His aura surged again—he had activated another secret art.


He charged at Li Hao once more, this time unleashing his full bloodline power. The War-Heaven Mark on his forehead lit up with silver brilliance, causing his power to double atop its already boosted state!


If it had been a fivefold increase before, now it was tenfold!


The massive pressure of his fist bore down, shattering even the foundational origins of Li Hao’s Dao Domain. It could not be stopped.


With a thunderous boom, Li Hao’s sword qi was smashed to pieces, and he was sent crashing into the sealing array's barrier.


Zhan Yuchen’s silver hair danced, his eyes icy as he strode forward.


“Your sword Dao isn’t enough. It falls short of the fist Dao you displayed before. Show me your true strength—otherwise, the next punch will leave you no chance!”


He spoke as he approached, his aura rapidly condensing. If he had the All-Heavens Star Vein too, he wouldn’t even need to talk—his second attack would’ve already struck.


Hearing this, Li Hao's eyes flickered. Both his sword Dao and fist Dao were at the eleventh segment, but earlier he had poured more of the Nine Sequences into his fist techniques.


“You want fists? I’ll grant your wish.”


Li Hao replied.


He dismissed the sword qi, and the War-Heaven technique surged to its limit. Nine strands of immortal force uncoiled from his body like chains, winding around him. His aura instantly matched Zhan Yuchen’s.


He clenched his fist and stared at his opponent, invincible intent gathering in his strike.


Sensing the momentum of Li Hao’s punch, a gleam of excitement appeared in Zhan Yuchen’s eyes. Finally, he was getting serious?


“Come!”


He too clenched his fist, and this time, he held nothing back. The Nine-Flower Immortal Seal on his forehead fully revealed itself, radiating dazzling brilliance. Within it surged the aura of five Nine Sequences origins: space, metal, wood, form, and control!


His rapid recovery from the clashes with Li Hao stemmed from the wood origin.


His tyrannical fist was empowered by space and metal.


Form and control perfected his immortal body and techniques.


As the immense pressure built, the Dharma Image behind him burned with golden fire on both fists—an illusion formed by immortal force pushed to its absolute limit.


Li Hao’s eyes turned solemn. In this moment, he viewed his opponent not just as a rival, but as a fellow strategist across a chessboard—worthy of respect and seriousness.


An intangible force gathered in his fist—not both fists, but a single hand.


The Half-Step Invincible Fist emphasized this: imperfection was perfection.


Like a great sound that makes no noise!


Zhan Yuchen saw the look in Li Hao’s eyes, and the War-Heaven blood in his veins seemed to ignite. He could tell—his opponent was going all out. This would be a punch to decide victory!


In an instant, both had gathered their full might. Like two blazing furnaces on either side of the imperial platform, their presence alone rendered the crowd outside utterly silent. None dared blink, eyes locked on the scene.


“Ahhh!!”


With a furious roar, Zhan Yuchen shot forth like a silver comet. His Dharma Image fused with him, and two golden fists came crashing down from the heavens. The force was terrifying—enough to pierce the entire platform.


Li Hao stood tall. One foot subtly shifted half a step backward.


That half-step contained everything: space and form, heaven and earth, time and control—brought to their utmost peak.


Four great origin Daos, all channeled into this half-step and single punch.


Boom!!


Li Hao’s fist struck like a moon rising from the sea—an upward surge that could lift and pierce the sky itself!


Divine radiance burst forth in an instant, like boundless fireworks. At the center of the clash, a million golden trails scattered like willow catkins. A black crack tore through the center of impact.


The void of this true realm, a hundred times stronger than that of a false realm, was still torn asunder—revealing the nothingness of annihilation.


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