Battle Through the Heavens: Marry Cao Ying, Reward is Devouring Ancestral Symbol

Chapter 336 Battle Against a Five-Star Dou ShengEight ancestral talisman projections lit up simultaneously, intertwining and resonating with each other as they condensed into a brilliant halo of light behind him.

The halo rotated slowly, emitting fluctuations that caused one’s heart to palpitate.

The aura of a Peak Nine-Star Dou Zun surged violently once more!

With one step, he entered the Dou Sheng realm.

Early Stage One-Star Dou Sheng.

Middle Stage One-Star Dou Sheng.

Late Stage One-Star Dou Sheng.

It wasn’t until he reached Peak One-Star Dou Sheng that the climbing momentum finally slowed down.

Shen Wen stood suspended in mid-air.

Purple-green scales all over his body flickered with a cold luster in the darkness, while pale golden Buddha light and crimson Essence Blood intertwined, enveloping his entire being in a hazy halo.

Behind him, the eight ancestral talisman projections rotated slowly, like a cluster of stars guarding an emperor.

He raised his eyes and looked toward the Soul Demon Elder.

In those eyes, there was no fear, no anger—only calmness.

And, a hint of Battle Intent.

”Five-Star Dou Sheng? Just the right time to test your mettle!”

The Soul Demon Elder moved.

He had lived for thousands of years, seen countless Geniuses, and killed countless Geniuses as well.

But someone like this, who rushed directly from Three-Star Dou Zun to Peak One-Star Dou Sheng—

He had never seen the like.

That Essence Blood was too terrifying, and that pressure was too overbearing, to the point that a sliver of unease arose in his heart for the first time.

But it was only a sliver.

”So what if you are a One-Star Dou Sheng?”

The Soul Demon Elder gave a cold snort and raised his hand to strike out with a palm.

A pitch-black palm print expanded rapidly against the wind, transforming into a size of a thousand feet in the blink of an eye, crushing down toward Shen Wen as if blotting out the sky. Wherever the palm print passed, the space collapsed inch by inch, revealing a pitch-black void.

Heaven Rank Dou Skill, Great Creation Palm.

Shen Wen looked up at the palm print that blotted out the sky, his expression unchanged.

He raised his hand.

Silver-gray light surged from his palm, condensing into a massive palm print in front of him.

Great Desolation Heaven Imprisoning Hand.

But that palm print was different from before. The eight ancestral talisman projections behind him lit up simultaneously, injecting their respective powers into it.

The palm print met the pitch-black palm print.

The moment the two palms collided—

BOOM!!!

An earth-shattering roar!

Violent energy fluctuations swept out in all directions like a tsunami! Everywhere they passed, the Formations sealing the Void Realm trembled violently, and countless cracks spread across the Formation walls.

The Soul Demon Elder’s pupils shrank slightly.

He blocked it?

Although he hadn’t used his full strength in this palm, it was enough to heavily injure an ordinary One-Star Dou Sheng.

This kid actually blocked it head-on?

”A bit interesting.”

He gave a low shout, and his aura surged once more.

His hands formed seals, and an even more terrifying palm print condensed above his head. The palm print was pitch-black all over, and within the palm, one could vaguely see countless distorted ghost faces shrieking, emitting a suffocatingly cold aura.

High-level Heaven Rank, Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-Devouring Palm!

Shen Wen looked at the palm print and advanced instead of retreating.

He also raised his hand.

Yellow Spring Finger.

A massive finger condensed in the Void Realm; it was deep black all over, yet it shimmered with an eerie golden luster. That was the power of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint’s Essence Blood, merging into one with his own Dou Qi.

The finger and the palm print collided.

BOOM!!!

Another massive roar.

This time, the Soul Demon Elder took a step back.

His expression finally changed.

”The Dou Technique of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint?”

He stared at Shen Wen, his gaze filled with disbelief.

How could this kid know the Dou Technique of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint?

Shen Wen did not answer.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly vanished from the spot.

Xing Character Secret.

The next moment, he appeared ten feet in front of the Soul Demon Elder and raised his hand for another finger strike.

Yellow Spring Finger.

The Soul Demon Elder snorted coldly and struck out with a palm.

Finger and palm crossed, and violent energy exploded.

But at that exact moment, Shen Wen’s other hand had already been raised.

Yellow Spring Palm.

A deep black palm print condensed behind the Soul Demon Elder, striking ruthlessly toward the back of his heart!

The Soul Demon Elder’s expression changed, and he hurriedly turned to meet it with a palm strike.

The two palms collided, and he took another step back.

Before he could even steady himself, Shen Wen arrived again.

Great Desolation Heaven Imprisoning Hand.

Yellow Spring Finger.

Yellow Spring Palm.

Three types of Dou Techniques were blasted out in rotation, each strike carrying the full power of a Peak One-Star Dou Sheng, and each strike accurately hitting the Soul Demon Elder’s most uncomfortable spots.

Boom boom boom boom boom—

Deafening booms resounded one after another!

The Soul Demon Elder was blasted back repeatedly. That pitch-black long robe was already mostly shredded, revealing the inner soft armor beneath.

His expression changed completely.

It wasn’t because of injury—though these attacks were fierce, they couldn’t yet harm his Five-Star Dou Sheng Foundation.

It was because of shock.

How could this kid’s Dou Qi seem inexhaustible?

With such intensive attacks, even a true Dou Sheng should have been exhausted. But this kid was different; the more he fought, the more ferocious he became, with each strike’s power being stronger than the last.

”Just what kind of monster is this?!”

The Soul Demon Elder gave a low roar, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed.

He couldn’t let this continue.

His hands formed seals, and an eerie ripple surged from within his body, spreading out in all directions.

The ripple was silent, yet it carried a terrifying power that struck directly at the Soul.

Hun Clan Secret Technique, Soul-Devouring Demonic Sound.

This was a secret technique of the Hun Clan, specifically targeting Soul attacks. No matter how strong the Physical Body was, it couldn’t block erosion on the Soul level.

He wanted to see how this kid would block it.

However, in the next moment—

Shen Wen looked up and opened his mouth.

An invisible sound wave erupted from his mouth!

The sound wave was silent, yet it carried a power even more overbearing and direct than the Soul-Devouring Demonic Sound.

Huangquan Heavenly Fury.

The two sound waves collided in mid-air; there was no roar, no explosion.

There was only a moment of silence.

Then—

Pfft!

The Soul Demon Elder spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward!

In his Sea of Consciousness, the Soul-Devouring Demonic Sound he had just emitted was forcibly shattered. The backlash power caused intense pain in his Soul, as if it were being pierced by countless needles simultaneously.

”How is this possible?!”

He steadied himself and looked at Shen Wen, his eyes full of horror.

Huangquan Heavenly Fury.

That was the famous Dou Technique of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, a sound wave attack reputed to be able to shatter Souls.

This kid even knew this?

Shen Wen did not give him a chance to breathe.

With the Xing Character Secret pushed to its limit, his speed reached the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up to the retreating Soul Demon Elder.

He threw a punch!

This punch had no fancy tricks; it was the most direct power of the Physical Body.

But the moment this punch was thrown, the surrounding air let out a piercing sonic boom! Space shattered inch by inch like fragile glass, revealing a pitch-black void!

Heavenly Emperor Fist.

The Soul Demon Elder’s expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block.

BOOM!!!

Fist and palm met, and violent power exploded.

The Soul Demon Elder’s figure was sent flying back like a cannonball, smashing ruthlessly into the mountain range behind him!

The thousand-foot-high mountain Peak collapsed with a roar, and countless boulders rolled down, burying him inside.

Shen Wen stood in place and slowly withdrew his fist.

He looked down at his hand, a hint of satisfaction flashing through his eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist was indeed overbearing.

With his current Physical Body, combined with this fist technique, an ordinary Dou Sheng simply couldn’t withstand it.

”BOOM!”

The collapsed mountain suddenly exploded, and the Soul Demon Elder’s figure soared into the sky!

He was in a wretched state.

The soft armor on his body was mostly broken, revealing the withered skin beneath. Blood hung at the corners of his mouth, his hair was disheveled, and his aura was in disarray.

He looked at Shen Wen, and for the first time, fear appeared in those deep black eyes.

”You... just what kind of thing are you?”

His voice was hoarse, carrying an unmistakable tremble.

A One-Star Dou Sheng beat him, a Five-Star Dou Sheng, into this state?

This was impossible!

Shen Wen did not answer.

He merely raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Preparing for another punch.

The Soul Demon Elder’s expression changed, and he hurriedly retreated.

He was afraid.

Having lived for thousands of years, this was the first time he felt fear in a battle against someone of the same level.

No, it wasn’t the same level.

It was someone four stars lower than him!