Chapter 836: The Maha Yin Yang Flask
The overwhelming might of the Maha Boundless Form left Xiao Ze deeply impressed.
"Truly worthy of being ranked eighth among the Supreme Sovereign Forms," he thought.
While Xiao Ze marveled at the formidable form, Maha Tian was in no mood to delay further.
The previous exchanges had already forced him to use both the Maha Ancient Clan's sacred technique and its most powerful Sovereign Form.
The chance to intimidate his peers and solidify his authority within and beyond his clan was now an unrealistic hope.
If he wanted to defeat Xiao Ze, he would have to go all out.
Relentless Pursuit
The massive black and white figure formed by the Maha Boundless Form exuded terrifying power. Storms howled, lightning crackled, and the winds themselves seemed alive with divine fury.
Without hesitation, the colossal figure unleashed a massive black and white fist, its force enough to crush mountains and shatter space.
Xiao Ze moved nimbly, vanishing and reappearing hundreds of miles away in an instant.
However, the black and white strike seemed to lock onto him, relentlessly chasing like an unyielding meteor determined to annihilate him.
Seeing that evasion was futile, Xiao Ze stopped running. He clasped his hands together, summoning his Primal Sovereign Form.
A Sovereign Form Unveiled
The gathered Heavenly Sovereigns outside the desolate continent turned their attention to Xiao Ze's Sovereign Form with curiosity.
Having witnessed his formidable strength in battle, they were eager to see the form that accompanied it.
As the form materialized, a wave of astonishment rippled through the spectators.
"Wait... this form doesn't seem to match any of the 99 ranked Sovereign Forms!"
The Primal Sovereign Form appeared far smaller than the Maha Boundless Form, standing at a mere thousand feet compared to the latter's towering size.
Yet its compact stature belied an extraordinary might. Its golden glow shimmered with countless hues, like a chaotic blend of creation itself, radiating a pressure that seemed impossible to quantify.
Xiao Ze stood upon its shoulder, a confident smile on his face.
Since advancing to the late Immortal Tier and refining his Primal Source Tree, his Sovereign Form had grown incomparably powerful.
When the black and white fist descended, Xiao Ze's Sovereign Form glowed with purple gold light, and he activated Dragon Phoenix Primordial Art.
With a single punch, it shattered the black and white attack into fragments of dissipating light.
A Fierce Counterattack
Seizing the momentum, Xiao Ze's Sovereign Form conjured a massive purple gold spear from its radiating power and hurled it at Maha Tian.
"Maha Sky Spear!" Maha Tian roared, countering with a black and white spear of his own.
The two weapons collided, unleashing a devastating shockwave that cracked the very fabric of space and forced countless Heavenly Sovereigns watching from afar to shield their eyes.
Despite the stalemate, a grin spread across Xiao Ze's face. His Sovereign Form began conjuring spear after spear, an endless rain of purple gold weapons that rained down upon Maha Tian's Maha Boundless Form.
Maha Tian's expression turned dark.
Repeatedly failing to suppress Xiao Ze wasn't just frustrating it was humiliating.
Unleashing the Maha Sky Umbrella
Maha Tian formed complex hand seals, and the crown of his Maha Boundless Form emitted black and white energy that quickly condensed into a massive umbrella.
The Maha Sky Umbrella rotated slowly, exuding infinite profoundness, as if it could withstand the collapse of heaven and earth.
The rain of spears struck the umbrella with relentless force, causing ripples of black and white energy to spread outward. Yet no matter how fierce the assault, the umbrella remained intact.
"As expected of the Maha Clan's leader," Xiao Ze said with a chuckle. "If you can block this move, let's see how you handle the next one."
The Primal Sovereign Form shifted its stance, one hand maintaining the Dragon Phoenix Primordial Art while the other wove a new technique.
A wisp of ominous energy appeared, rapidly growing into a vast cloud of Calamity Qi that descended upon Maha Tian in a rolling storm of disaster.
The Strain Begins
Maha Tian frowned, sensing the immense power behind the dual techniques.
Even as the Maha Sky Umbrella transformed into a protective light curtain, the combined might of the purple gold spears and the calamity storm caused the barrier to tremble violently.
For the first time, cracks began to form.
From afar, the gathered Sovereigns watched with bated breath.
"Can Xiao Ze really break through Maha Tian's defenses?!"
Inside the crumbling barrier, Maha Tian's face darkened further.
"How many powerful techniques does this boy have?" he muttered.
The Maha Yin Yang Flask
Faced with imminent collapse, Maha Tian made his decision.
He bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a drop of purest blood essence.
The drop morphed into a blood red sigil that pierced the void, creating a spatial vortex.
From within, a towering black and white light pillar emerged, and as it receded, a jade flask of black and white hues descended into Maha Tian's hands.
The flask exuded a terrifying energy that instantly changed the battlefield.
The once chaotic sky stabilized, transforming into two distinct realms of light and shadow, yin and yang flowing in perfect balance.
"The Maha Yin Yang Flask!"
The gathered Sovereigns gasped.
This was the Maha Ancient Clan's Sacred Artifact, a treasure capable of altering the laws of existence itself.
Xiao Ze's expression grew serious as he regarded the flask.
"Interesting," he said, the faintest smile still on his lips.
With the Maha Yin Yang Flask in play, the battle had reached a new and unprecedented level.
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