The vast sea of clouds, two figures darted through, leaving countless Dao Marks in their wake.

“Zheng——”

The Silver Spear rang out, piercing the sky, its light surging deep into the starry expanse.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Zhangsun Fengye threw out a dozen punches, shattering the sky for miles, striking Chen Qingyuan and sending him flying back. Blood churned within him, and deep fist marks appeared on his chest.

“Swish!”

Chen Qingyuan gripped the Silver Spear with one hand, swinging it forcefully. The spear tip traced a circular arc, forming a massive silver crescent of light.

“Boom!”

Zhangsun Fengye immediately raised his hands to block, merging them together. Hundreds of protective barriers instantly formed.

In the blink of an eye, the silver crescent shattered the hundred protective barriers, slashing onto Zhangsun Fengye’s arms.

“Rip——”

A deep gash appeared on his arms, flesh torn, revealing the stark white bones.

“That stings a bit.”

After the move, Zhangsun Fengye glanced at the wound on his arms, licked the blood with his tongue, his expression seductive, his voice hollow and cold, with a hint of malevolence.

“You’ll hurt even more in a moment.”

Chen Qingyuan attacked again, his offensive relentless.

When it comes to attacking brothers with all his might, it’s got to be Chen Qingyuan!

However, Zhangsun Fengye’s second personality really needs some discipline. Every time the second personality emerges, it taunts Chen Qingyuan with that punchable expression and the catchphrase: “If you have the guts, kill me.”

Honestly, Chen Qingyuan has been tolerating Zhangsun Fengye’s second personality for quite some time.

This time, with such a great opportunity, he absolutely couldn’t miss it.

“Looking forward to it.”

Zhangsun Fengye’s face darkened, his eyes turned completely black, and his sinister smile looked terrifying.

The two fought fiercely, from the cloud sea of this barren star to the starry sky.

After hundreds of rounds, the battle grew even more intense.

Zhangsun Fengye extended his blackened palms, dense black Dao Marks emerged from his fingertips, sketching a terrifying abyssal Dao diagram in the sky.

The seemingly ordinary abyssal phenomenon contained a soul-devouring power.

Chen Qingyuan’s movements slowed for a moment just by glancing at it.

Taking this opportunity, Zhangsun Fengye launched a thunderous attack, pointing with all his might.

“Whoosh!”

The finger light appeared suddenly, piercing through Chen Qingyuan’s left shoulder in an instant, shattering a piece of shoulder bone.

If Chen Qingyuan hadn’t sensed the danger in advance, this strike would have landed on his forehead.

“Bastard, this guy really wants to kill me!”

The momentary delay caused Chen Qingyuan to get injured and bleed, leaving him with lingering fear. Quickly, he adapted to the eerie power of the abyssal Dao diagram, temporarily unaffected, regaining full control over his body.

“Chen Qingyuan, don’t die on me now.”

Zhangsun Fengye “kindly” reminded, his expression extremely infuriating.

“Bastard, today I’m definitely going to beat you into submission.”

Chen Qingyuan couldn’t take it anymore; enough was enough.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

The force of the Silver Spear spread in all directions, while the eerie power of the abyss further enhanced Zhangsun Fengye’s strength. His injured arm was rapidly healing, and his body became even tougher.

On the peak of the barren mountain of the barren star, Daochen and Wu Junyan watched the battle in the starry sky, frowning slightly.

“Why are they fighting so fiercely? Isn’t this supposed to be a spar?”

Wu Junyan voiced his confusion.

“I… don’t know.”

Daochen pondered for a long time but couldn’t figure out the reason.

Their fight seemed like a battle to the death, with no one holding back.

Back when Zhangsun Fengye set up a challenge on the ancient star of Yanchang, he never used the eerie power of the abyss as a trump card. Now, in a “friendly” spar with Chen Qingyuan, he was this fierce, which was truly baffling.

“Will this get out of hand?”

Wu Junyan worried that the fight might go too far, a trace of concern appearing on his brow.

“No worries, if it really comes to that, I will step in.”

Daochen didn’t seem too worried about this, just puzzled as to why the two were fighting so fiercely.

Hearing this, Wu Junyan gave Daochen a deep look, his gaze complex.

Knowing that these two were not ordinary, their combat power was among the top of their generation. Yet, Daochen Buddha’s child dared to say such words, his tone calm and casual, making one ponder deeply.

Suddenly, Wu Junyan recalled the peer competition at the Hundred Veins Banquet and realized he had never seen Daochen Buddha’s child truly in action.

Just how strong was he?

Wu Junyan’s attention temporarily shifted to Daochen Buddha’s child. His hands, hidden under his sleeves, clenched tightly, his gaze focused, lost in thought.

Traversing countless Star Domains, crossing the Chaotic Sea between the Eastern Land and the Imperial Province unscathed. Participating in the Hundred Veins Banquet, never suffering any injuries.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying the Buddha’s child from the Eastern Land seemed, his strength unfathomable.

“Only by going to the Eastern Land can I learn about his past.”

Wu Junyan thought to himself, he would eventually go to the Eastern Land because the Dao scripture left by Ancient Emperor Taiwei clearly stated that his inheritance was left in the Eastern Land.

If one meets a fated person, they may travel to the Eastern Land.

The Eastern Land has countless Buddhist temples, and it’s said that no Buddha’s child has been appointed for ten thousand years.

In this era, Daochen can walk the world under the name of the Buddha’s child from the Eastern Land, which must have been recognized by all the high monks of the Eastern Land. His ability and talent are beyond description, even with the term evildoer.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

The battle in the starry sky was fierce, making Wu Junyan quickly turn his head to watch, focusing intently, no longer lost in thought.

Chen Qingyuan’s waist was torn off a piece of flesh by Zhangsun Fengye, staining his white clothes with blood.

On the other side, Zhangsun Fengye’s left leg was directly severed by the Silver Spear, looking even more horrific.

“Not bad.” Zhangsun Fengye stood on his right foot, the eerie power repairing his body, tilting his head to confront Chen Qingyuan, his sinister voice taunting, “But if you want to kill me, you’re still far off.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll do my best to fulfill your wish.”

Chen Qingyuan might have started with the intention of fulfilling his promise to the Red-Dressed Girl, but now he was somewhat angry. If he didn’t suppress Zhangsun Fengye’s second personality, wouldn’t it be chaos in the future?

“Then let’s go again!”

As his words fell, Zhangsun Fengye clenched his right fist, the eerie abyssal power converging in his hand. The Dao diagram above shattered, and the Void within a radius of over a hundred thousand miles broke like glass.

With one punch, it seemed as if he grasped the entire Void in his palm. The small stars orbiting around came to a halt, and thousands of floating boulders in the starry sky exploded, turning into dust.

Heaven and earth collapsed, order disrupted.

The overwhelming momentum tore everything apart, making Chen Qingyuan’s pupils contract, his skin tighten, and his clothes split into dozens of pieces.