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They extended their hands in unison, their palms flowing like endless streams, softly weaving through Yang Ji's palm-sword strikes, their hands fluttering rapidly to repeatedly deflect Yang Ji's swords, unraveling the lethal thrusts of his palm-sword technique.

Not only that, but after casually fending off Yang Ji's successive attacks, the Huayuan Sect Elders transformed their palms into fingers, shaking them gently like venomous snakes flicking their tongues. Their soft swords sprung from their sheaths, twisting in the void like a stream flowing through crevices in the rocks, directly aiming for Yang Ji's brow.

The exquisitely clever attacks of the Huayuan Sect Elders compelled even Yang Ji to commend them. They might have appeared unsavory, yet their insight was exceptionally high. They had actually mastered the Great Immortal Technique of the palm to perfection.

Their insight far surpassed that of most Red Dust Immortals.

No wonder they had become Red Dust Immortals and even boasted the potential to become Immortal Kings, boasting was indeed backed by some skills.

However, while admiration was due, Yang Ji's response was not a bit slower. The Destruction Hand Seal condensed in front of the oncoming fingers, creating a colossal wall of destruction that seemed capable of dissipating and annihilating anything.

The Huayuan Sect Elders' finger force was sharp, but before the Destruction Hand Seal, it stopped nine inches from Yang Ji's forehead, unable to advance the slightest bit further.

Moreover, the power of destruction was so terrifying that it nearly fractured the elders' fingers, causing unbearable pain.

Boom!

After several struggles, the Huayuan Sect Elders were repelled on the spot by Yang Ji, their fingertips destroyed and blood flowing freely, clearly on the losing end, having injured themselves instead.

Who exactly is this young man?

And what Immortal Technique has he cultivated to be so powerful?

Our perfected Great Immortal Technique is rendered ineffective in front of his palm seal.

Could this young man be cultivating one of those top-tier Immortal Techniques that even Immortal Kings have trouble obtaining?

The Huayuan Sect Elders, both shocked and angered, drew back from Yang Ji while utilizing the energy of the shock to increase the gap, considering a solution. Amidst their reflection, they suddenly felt a terrifying presence in their minds.

This feeling had their souls trembling and their lifespans loosening.

The Huayuan Sect Elders' complexions drastically changed as they abruptly raised their heads, only to find Yang Ji flashing a talisman in his hand, and a yellow palm blade fiercely chopping towards them.

The Curse of Hastened Death Talisman was infinitely powerful, unstoppable, directly cutting down lifespans.

Previously as a Seven Tribulations Immortal, Yang Ji could use the Law of Dao Destiny to erase forty years of someone's lifespan; now, having become an Eight Tribulations Immortal and condensed a strand of Destiny Immortal Dao Principle, he could wield even greater power.

A casual slash could strip away five hundred thousand years of lifespan. If struck, the Huayuan Sect Elders would be shocked half to death if not killed.

Even Red Dust Immortals with a million years of lifespan, could lose five hundred thousand years with just one slash.

And this was damage to destiny, normal means could not stop it at all.

With just four slashes, two people would be dead where they stood.

No matter how powerful their Immortal Techniques or Magical Treasures were, they would be of no use and could only die in frustration.

"Not good!"

With their hearts trembling and a faint sense of the palm blade's dreadfulness, the Huayuan Sect Elders' complexions turned pale.

"This feeling, the sensation of death, of lifespan crumbling, this is indeed the tribulation our master said we would encounter!"

Sensing each other's minds, the Huayuan Sect Elders each brought out a peculiar fragment filled with mysterious symbols that seemed natural, with Dao Techniques flowing naturally, encompassing the power of heaven and earth and forming a sturdy defense in front of them.

Clang!

The palm blade propelled by the Curse of Hastened Death Talisman struck the fragment and was actually blocked.

"Ah, it was blocked, truly blocked! Master did not deceive us!" the Huayuan Sect Elders exclaimed ecstatically, jumping for joy.

"Ah, how is this possible? It was actually blocked?" Buddha Child was greatly surprised. After all, it was an attack of destiny; how could it be blocked?

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Unlike the exclamations of Buddha Child, the Rail Wooden Box and Yang Ji were both stunned in their places, with the latter trembling with excitement.

"Fragments of the Wheel of Destiny, to find two pieces at once!" Even Rail Wooden Box, a towering Immortal King, was endlessly shocked.

This was the Origin Supreme Treasure of Destiny, and two fragments had appeared at once. What a massive stroke of luck and fortune!

"These two must not be killed, must not be killed! They have some connections; such manifest destiny is flourishing. Just now, when they claimed they had the potential to become Immortal Kings, I scoffed. But now, looking at them, they really might have a chance, pulling out not only one but two fragments of the Destiny Treasure. They probably do have the potential to be Immortal Kings," Rail Wooden Box exclaimed in amazement.@@novelbin@@

"Master, you are our master!" Just as Yang Ji's eyes hardened, preparing to seize the Destiny Treasure fragments from their hands, the Huayuan Sect Elders suddenly knelt in mid-air, shouting master towards him.

This scene stunned Yang Ji, stunned Rail Wooden Box, and even Mu Yunyan was taken aback.

For a moment, Buddha Child, Immortal Elder, Lang Canghai, and all the others were dumbfounded.

"Master... Master?" Yang Ji's Immortal Technique froze in his hands, and he muttered in a daze.

"You are our master. We were offensive just now; please forgive us, master!" the Huayuan Sect Elders pleaded as if they had found their patron, their faces aglow with joy, excessively ingratiating, showing not the slightest hint of estrangement, the words [Devotion] [Loyalty] [Subjugation] above their heads shining so brightly they almost dazzled Yang Ji's eyes.

"What are you two doing?" Yang Ji half-frowned, and had it not been for the words [Devotion] [Loyalty] [Subjugation] above their heads, he would have thought they were conspiring, given their sleazy appearance; such actions were entirely within their capabilities.