Chapter 550: Chapter 399: Dominating the Field, the Ascension Battle Concludes!
Chen Yuan’s performance had indeed earned Bai Changqing’s admiration. There was no longer a need for a contest now. Moreover, he was well aware of the thods Chen Yuan had just displayed.
Even if he were to use his trump card, there was no hope of victory.
Given that, why not preserve his dignity?
“Brother Bai flatters too much.”
“I too would like to befriend a man like Brother Chen. If there is so leisure ti in coming days, could we et?”
“That would not be objectionable.”
With Bai Changqing’s concession, Chen Yuan completely established his victory.
He did not return to his cushion but faced all the prodigies on the Hidden Dragon List directly, saying solemnly,
“Is there anyone else who wishes to challenge ?”
His aura was overpowering and dominated the entire field.
Chen Yuan’s gaze was piercing, filled with a fighting spirit. Since he wanted to fight, why wait for others to co and challenge him one by one?
Wherever his gaze fell, all would bow their heads in reverence.
Only a few individuals like Wei Wuque, Dao Xuansheng, and Wei Wuya t his gaze. Chengzong looked calm and was silent for a long ti. Just as he was about to step forward,
suddenly, the previously silent Wei Wuya stood up, facing Chen Yuan directly and said,
“Wei Wuya of the Heavenly Demon Hall would like to learn from Brother Chen’s excellent tactics.”
“If that is so, Brother Wei, please step forward for a fight!”
Chen Yuan declared loudly.
As Wei Wuya took a step forward, the weather changed dramatically, with profound Demonic Qi continuously emanating from him, quickly shrouded the distance of a hundred ters.
In the depths of the Demonic Qi, an Unrivaled Demon Halberd thunderously erged, held in Wei Wuya’s hands. Pieces of armor rapidly ascended upon his body. In an instant, his physical body was encased in battle armor.
Mysterious Demon Patterns grew on his skin, and Wei Wuya, wielding his Demon Halberd, declared solemnly,
“Brother Chen, please!”
“Roar!”
The Emperor Slaughter Saber was unsheathed, and the Dragon Roar, accompanied by a resounding echo, was held in Chen Yuan’s hands, constantly trembling. This was the Dragon Soul roaring, as if feeling the power of Wei Wuya’s Demon Halberd.
The focus of the entire arena rapidly converged on their two figures. This was a true clash of titans, the third on the Hidden Dragon List challenging the first.
How could anyone miss it?
The Demon Lord Song Zhilun watched the ergence of the Demon Halberd, slightly nodded in approval, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes, hoping the Saint Heir would show his divine prowess today and defeat Chen Yuan.
Although he appreciated Chen Yuan, it was impossible for him to favor Chen Yuan over Wei Wuya.
This direct disciple of the Hall Master was the one the Heavenly Demon Hall valued most.
After greetings, without any probing, Wei Wuya imdiately used almost all his strength. Multiple traces of Demonic Qi outlined a Demon God’s phantom behind him.
The Demon God’s phantom, also holding a Demon Halberd, seed to be a condensed image of Wei Wuya himself, strikingly similar. Wei Wuya raised his Demon Halberd and brought it down with a thunderous crash.
Chen Yuan lifted his saber and slashed; sword light filled the sky.
“Boom!”
The terrifying forces collided, booming loudly.
The sword light and the Demon God were both extinguished.
With one strike, they were evenly matched.
In the instant the Demon God’s phantom vanished, Wei Wuya’s arms trembled, with the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound rumbling mightily in his chest—he too had a Blood Qi like a dragon’s physical body cultivation.
Blasting forward like a cannonball, he smashed toward Chen Yuan.
Facing such tactics, the battle-hungry Chen Yuan did not hesitate, wielding the Emperor Slaughter Saber and directly charged against Wei Wuya.
Physical body combat, begin!
The two figures traced arcs of light, colliding thunderously.
They clashed, separated, and then clashed again.
“Boom!”
Wei Wuya held the Demon Halberd and smashed it down; Chen Yuan faced it head-on.
The Demon Halberd swept across, and the sword radiance shattered the sky.
The two engaged in a thrilling confrontation, causing everyone watching below to feel their blood boiling, feeling that this was the true essence of enlightennt.
This was true power and beauty.
The techniques they used were the most unadulterated physical blows, like those of Foundation Establishnt Martial Artists—one cut from a saber, one strike from a halberd, weapon against weapon.
But only Martial Artists who had reached a certain level understood how dangerous such collisions were; one misstep could result in a severed arm.
Neither Chen Yuan nor Wei Wuya held back in the least. Facing an opponent they respected, only going all out was the most sincere form of respect.
Wei Wuya had lain low for many years, never showing himself. When he did reveal himself, it was with trendous strength, even more powerful than Xuanming. Those pure streaks of Demonic Qi were exceptionally dangerous.
In just a short period, Chen Yuan and Wei Wuya collided countless thousands of tis.
Each strike was like thunder bellowing.
If their weapons were not all Divine Weapons, just such high-intensity collisions might have ruined them. Instead, the two Divine Weapons were completely roused into a fury.
“Boom!”
Another thunderous roar as Chen Yuan and Wei Wuya each retreated a hundred ters. Wei Wuya burst into laughter,
“Hahaha, exhilarating, Brother Chen’s tactics are impressive!”
With boiling blood and surging fighting spirit, Chen Yuan faced Wei Wuya and likewise showed a smile,
“Continue!”
With a forceful shout in approval, Wei Wuya, wielding his Demon Halberd, began gathering traces of Demonic Qi around his body, Primordial Energy also swelling. With a startling tremor, he hurled the Demon Halberd toward Chen Yuan.
A phantom of a three-headed giant snake rapidly began to materialize.
Seeing his opponent abandon his weapon, Chen Yuan also moved. Inside the Emperor Slaughter Saber, the Dragon Roar resounded. Traces of Blood Qi filled it and, in an instant, a dragon soul dozens of ters in size coiled above his head.
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