I Can Strengthen Infinitely

This Mount Collapse is not the original Mount Collapse.

In the eyes of Wu’an Monarch, a large number of rocks suddenly appeared around him, each irregular in shape, floating in mid-air, their numbers increasing exponentially, growing faster and faster.

Wu’an Monarch intended to escape, but discovered that a force of gravity suppressed his body, making escape impossible, and ultimately he was surrounded by a mass of rocks.

At this rate, it’s only a matter of time before Wu’an Monarch is completely encased by the rocks.

Strange, exceedingly strange!

Wu’an Monarch looked around, repeatedly striking out with his sword, trying to shatter the rocks, but he couldn’t keep up with their speed of appearance. The more he shattered, the more they multiplied, the fragments turning into larger stones, eventually forming walls and piles of rocks.

From an outsider’s perspective, these rocks seemed to be transforming into a vast mountain, aiming to trap Wu’an Monarch within.

"Ah!" Wu’an Monarch suddenly erupted, unleashing a massive torrent of Qi from his body, sending the rocks flying wildly, scattering in disorder.

Qin Yuesheng gripped the Heavenly Evil Tiger Soul tightly and continued to execute the Mount Collapse Blade Style. Amidst their standoff, soon, a giant mountain emerged where Wu’an Monarch stood, completely encasing him within.

This spectacle left the three Soul Chasers utterly shocked. What kind of technique was Qin Yuesheng using, sealing even a True Immortal with a mountain?

Bang bang bang!

Though wrapped by the mountain, its interior continued to resonate with a constant hum of vibrations, with cracks appearing continuously, rocks rolling down, seemingly unstable.

Yet the speed at which the rocks appeared kept accelerating, causing the mountain to grow larger and higher, eventually settling immovably firm.

Seeing the situation mature, Qin Yuesheng struck.

Boom!

The entire mountain suddenly shuddered, exploded into two halves, and slowly spread open, collapsing to the ground.

This mountain peak stood several hundred feet tall, and as it shattered, the commotion was certainly earth-shatteringly frightening. At the moment the peak fragmented, Wu’an Monarch’s figure was exposed, letting out a horrific scream, a bloodstain visibly streaking from his forehead to his lower body, a deep, bone-revealing gash from which blood gushed forth.

"Ah!!!!"

Wu’an Monarch wore a panicked expression. Despite his Immortal physique, even Divine Skills with Divine Soldiers couldn’t threaten his life, yet at this moment, Qin Yuesheng’s Mount Collapse Style actually injured him, and not just a minor wound easily healed with a little Immortal Power.

It was a genuine injury, striking fear into Wu’an Monarch, one that could threaten his life.

An Immortal never expected to be injured among mortals, and to encounter an adversary capable of harming him.

If this news reached the Immortal Realm, it would undoubtedly cause a massive explosion.

From Wu’an Monarch’s body, large quantities of blood gushed like a fountain, hitting the ground below, staining the earth red for miles.

Rich Spiritual Qi erupted, Spirit Grass and Spirit Flowers grew wildly in explosion, earth becoming essence, stones transforming into monsters, birds and beasts awakening their intelligence, turning into demons.

It was a frenzy, the mortal realm changing dramatically with this rain of Immortal Blood.

Yet Qin Yuesheng’s gaze never wavered from Wu’an Monarch; until this person was dead, he could not find peace. Wu’an Monarch was a threat that had to be eliminated.

Qin Yuesheng broke out in cold sweat, lips pale, eyes bloodshot; using the Mount Collapse Style exhausted him greatly, just performing one move was overwhelming.

But to kill the opponent, Qin Yuesheng had no choice but to do it again.

The scar on Wu’an Monarch’s body was beyond his ability to heal, he could only helplessly watch his precious Immortal Blood spill into the mortal realm.

But he no longer cared about this; this True Immortal had only one thing on his mind, to kill Qin Yuesheng, capture his soul and spirit, turn him into a magical item, subject him to torment for thousands of years.

"Unseal. Immortal Manifestation." Wu’an Monarch pressed his finger to his brow, instantly a hole appeared. Interestingly, it did not bleed, instead, behind Wu’an Monarch, his moon-shaped light wheel revealed faint talismans, materializing into a likeness somewhat resembling Wu’an Monarch, but more extraordinarily emotionless.

This manifestation wore a blue robe, adorned with numerous dragons swimming vividly.

He held a duster, with a gourd at his waist, more lifelike than any manifestation Qin Yuesheng had ever seen.

Five Qi towards the origin, Three Flowers at the Top, forming Sacred Wheel, ascending to immortality.

These are the four martial arts steps known to Grandmasters.

The Sacred Wheel is the solid manifestation of one’s power, bringing tremendous strength to its bearer.

The moon-shaped wheel behind Wu’an Monarch was his Sacred Wheel.

At this moment, feeling truly threatened in life, Wu’an Monarch finally employed the power of his Sacred Wheel.

In this moment, Wu’an Monarch truly went all out.

Wu’an Monarch’s Immortal manifestation sank back into him, transforming his entire Immortal aura drastically.

He abandoned his sword, clapped both palms forward.

Boom! Boom!

Qin Yuesheng saw nothing clearly, uncontrollably blasted away, uncertain of where he flew.

Yet in the eyes of the three Soul Chasers, it was another earth-shattering scene.

Two palm Qi at least several hundred feet long roared forth, rushing directly ahead. Wherever the palm Qi passed, the earth was plowed like by oxen, mountains flattened, flatlands turned into basins.