Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity – Chapter 421

Confronted with this Chaotic Evil Spirit, Ye Junlin executed the same Battle Saint Fist, and it would be a lie to say he wasn’t shocked.

This was the supreme law among immortal arts, with undeniably tremendous power.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two imposing, ancient fist imprints collided, unleashing a wave of energy that swept across tens of thousands of miles.

The immortal mountain beneath them, comparable in size to a small asteroid, showed signs of disintegration, with swirling dust clouding the sky, countless trees exploding into splinters, and vast rivers boiling away!

“Ah…”

A scream rang out momentarily, then fell silent.

The entire Shishen Clan tribe was flattened by the shockwave, and the already dwindling members of the tribe were left dead on the spot!

Looking at the magnificent figure, Ye Junlin realized that this Chaotic Evil Spirit was on a completely different level than the two he had faced before.

Not only could the foe mimic his Divine Ability, but most importantly, the quality of his Immortal Power was in the top-notch ninth rank!

What does this mean?

To some extent, it was terrifyingly strong!

“Are you stunned?”

The Evil Emperor sneered: “Even if you are at the level of Immortal Sovereign, it’s not so easy to take me down! With that last move, I can hold my ground against you!”

“Interesting,” Ye Junlin squinted, finding his curiosity piqued.

A sudden idea flashed through his mind.

This pushed him to take further action.

“Come again!”

Ye Junlin unleashed the Battle Saint Fist once more, his fist glowing with brilliant golden light, illuminating the world.

“Useless!” The Evil Emperor scoffed, also channeling the Battle Saint Fist, attempting to neutralize Ye Junlin’s attack once more.

In an instant, two massive, ancient fist imprints clashed like two suns, creating a truly stunning visual effect.

Suddenly, the Evil Emperor realized something was off because the power of his Battle Saint Fist was far inferior to Ye Junlin’s!

By the time he noticed, it was already too late.

Whoosh! That still resonating golden fist imprint surged forward with unmatched momentum, violently striking the Evil Emperor.

“Damn, this time I’ve got five hundred thousand Immortal Sovereign-level laws!”

The Evil Emperor felt both shocked and furious, understanding why his copied Divine Ability couldn’t compete.

He could reproduce the Divine Ability one-to-one with identical power; however, if the opponent had any extra boosts, that’s a different story!

It was like both sides were betting chips; whoever had more chips had the advantage!

Thus, at that moment, Ye Junlin’s unique advantage as an Immortal Sovereign was perfectly manifested.

Unlike the Evil Emperor, who was merely half a Immortal Sovereign with only a rudimentary grasp of fifty thousand laws, and those were incomplete.

Yet Ye Junlin had mastered a full five hundred thousand genuine Immortal Sovereign-level laws!

This gap widened rapidly!

Boom~

The earth-shattering explosion echoed.

A figure, covered in black smoke and drenched in blood, awkwardly emerged from the light, wearing an extremely grim expression, his eyes filled with hatred fixated on Ye Junlin.

“Heh, how does it feel?”

Ye Junlin mocked.

The Evil Emperor was seething, his mind racing to formulate a countermeasure.

In his current situation, the opponent had several hundred thousand more laws than him; even if they competed in Divine Abilities, he would still be at a disadvantage.

If that’s the case, he might as well forcibly activate that special state!

Even if his condition plummeted after the battle, as long as he devoured a large amount of Celestial Source Crystals, he could eventually recover.

After all, death was the most terrifying!

After a brief consideration, the Evil Emperor made a critical decision.

“Kid, do you really think you’ve won?”

“Behold my Mirror Copy!”

A loud shout rang out.

The Evil Emperor radiated an eerie dark light, like a mirror.

He was standing at a level equal to Ye Junlin’s.

“Hmm?”

Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow, an odd feeling washing over him, as if he were being scrutinized.

“Great Wilderness Prisoning Hand!”

In a flash, Ye Junlin quickly formed hand signs and unleashed this move, using five hundred thousand Immortal Sovereign-level laws to deliver a devastating blow to the Evil Emperor.

Boom~

The void began to collapse inch by inch, a majestic silhouette casting a shadow in reality, radiating an unsettling, terrifying aura.

Then, Ye Junlin raised his palm to strike, and the towering silhouette mirrored his motion.

Whoosh!

An ancient giant hand, resembling a deity, formed amidst swirling lines that spread across its surface and reached out towards the Evil Emperor.

The overwhelming pressure was as vast as the sea; the entire immortal mountain shook violently, seemingly unable to withstand the emergence of the Great Wilderness Prisoning Hand.

At that moment, a shocking scene unfolded.

The Evil Emperor, with a twisted expression, retaliated; he also unleashed the Great Wilderness Prisoning Hand, similarly wielding five hundred thousand Immortal Sovereign-level laws!

At that moment, his cultivation level was also at the Immortal Sovereign realm!

Boom!

The two moves clashed again, the violent waves of energy sweeping in all directions, causing half the immortal mountain to collapse, equivalent to nearly destroying a small asteroid.

“Is this possible?!”

Looking at the Evil Emperor ahead, exuding an aura identical to his, even Ye Junlin found it hard to believe.

He could accept that Divine Abilities could be copied, but in this case, it seemed that the opponent had copied him entirely!

“Heh, now I am you. Can you fight against yourself?”

The Evil Emperor sneered, his body shimmering with strange light, reflecting Ye Junlin like a mirror.

This was his ultimate move, Mirror Copy!

As long as the target possessed the same cultivation and techniques, he could mimic them perfectly!

Oddly enough, Ye Junlin remained completely unperturbed, wearing a teasing smile:

“I admit you have some ideas, but you overlook the most crucial point; this state of yours cannot surpass me. Once it dissipates, you’ll undoubtedly be doomed!”

To him, this technique would merely equate to a fifty-fifty chance; neither side would benefit in the short term.

But once the Evil Emperor’s state waned, he would inevitably be returned to his original form!

Upon hearing this, the Evil Emperor fell into silence.

Damn, he was right!

Even though he could hold Ye Junlin at bay now, it wasn’t a long-term strategy. Once the Mirror Copy expired, his state would be nullified, leading him to certain death!

“Hmph, what are you so pleased about? I already sent a distress signal to the other two of my kind! Once they arrive, we can launch a joint attack on you. What will your chances of victory be then?!”

The Evil Emperor said coldly.

After all, with the Evil Spirit (Child) gone, only the Black Demon King and the Elder of Heart Demon remained, both with unusually special abilities; they could pose a significant threat.

Truth be told, the Evil Emperor didn’t want the others to get involved unless absolutely necessary.

Because this meant that he would also end up in danger in the end!

It’s important to note that Chaotic Evil Spirits could actually devour each other, but they had tacitly maintained a balance over the years.

Unfortunately, the situation forced the Evil Emperor into this unfortunate stratagem.

Upon hearing this, Ye Junlin’s eyes sparkled with clarity.

It seemed the opponent was still unaware that he had eliminated two Chaotic Evil Spirits, meaning the one guarding the Gorilla Tribe would come to help.

But hey,

Let them come!

It’s just a chance to wipe them all out at once!

“Continue.”

Ye Junlin said with enthusiasm, summoning the Cangyuan Sword, a surging sword intent converging upon the blade, with terrifying Sword Qi shooting into the sky.

For the first time, he was battling against himself!

He considered it a chance for practice!

“Alright, I can use the opportunity to exhaust you,” the Evil Emperor thought to himself, determined to wear Ye Junlin down while waiting for his kind to provide support.

Then,

Like a carbon copy, the Evil Emperor produced a black long sword, emanating a sinister aura, filled with unstoppable sword intent.

Swoosh~!

The next moment, the two figures erupted into an intense battle, the massive Sword Qi waves shredding the entire immortal mountain to dust.

The terrifying Sword Qi roared, wildly tearing apart the surrounding immortal mountain.

If this were in the vast universe, just how many planets would suffer the consequences!

Unlike the Evil Emperor, who aimed to exhaust Ye Junlin, Ye Junlin viewed the Evil Emperor simply as another version of himself, seeking to uncover any flaws in combat and seizing the opportunity to improve himself.

Meanwhile, far from the Gorilla Tribe, the expeditionary force composed of numerous revivers and local Cultivators faced an unprecedented crisis!