"Now, it’s ti to et Lv Chunyang."
Heck looked deep into the dicine King Valley. A fiery gleam flashed in his eyes. Lv Chunyang, a formidable figure, battling with him was exhilarating!
"Is he finally coming?" In the grand hall, Lv Chunyang slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance. A sharp light flashed in his eyes again.
In his perception, Vlad III and Heck were already heading toward this grand hall.
Boom!
Lv Chunyang suddenly stood up. At that mont, he burst out with a terrifying montum, his entire body engulfed in billowing golden Gang Qi flas.
Beside him, Hua Muyang and Yao Qiantu were all shaken to the core by this scene. Lv Chunyang at this mont was truly terrifying, like a golden deity, majestic, powerful, unfathomable!
Boom!
Right at that mont, a loud noise suddenly erupted from the front. The door of the grand hall flew in abruptly, crashing heavily onto the ground. A huge pit was smashed into the ground.
Amidst the swirling dust, two figures slowly walked in, both exuding a terifying aura, each possessing power no less than Lv Chunyang’s. They were none other than Vlad III and Heck!
"Lv Chunyang, you’re not dead yet." Vlad III’s mouth twisted into a sinister smile. Before, Lv Chunyang had twice defeated him, making Vlad harbor imnse resentnt and intent on eradicating Lv Chunyang completely!
"A Martial Saint of the Human Clan, with his decaying body, can still unleash such formidable power." Heck appraised Lv Chunyang with satisfaction, nodding approvingly, "It seems, you will be a worthy opponent."
Vlad III snorted coldly, displeasure evident on his face.
Ignoring all this, Heck stared at Lv Chunyang, a burning gleam in his eyes, and said, "Old man, fight !"
As the War God among the Werewolf Clan, Heck naturally didn’t want to team up with Vlad III to defeat Lv Chunyang but wanted to rely on his own strength.
"Both of you, co at together."
Lv Chunyang stood with hands behind his back, atop the throne in the grand hall, like a golden mountain, standing majestically, face calm yet filled with authority.
"How arrogant." Heck wasn’t angry; instead, he laughed, staring at Lv Chunyang like a beast eyeing its prey, eagerness gleaming in his eyes.
"Vlad III, don’t interfere, let test him first!"
"Suit yourself."
Vlad III didn’t have any affection for the Werewolf Clan either; this collaboration was rely temporary for mutual benefits. He knew Lv Chunyang’s strength well, so he was also delighted to see Heck take a fall.
"It would be amusing to see him beaten badly." Vlad III thought, gloating.
Boom!
Heck had already dashed out. Once he moved, it was as if thunder erupted, shaking the heavens and earth. His whole being turned into a stream of light, making the entire grand hall tremble under his violent montum.
Seeing this, Yao Qiantu and Hua Muyang were terrified, trembling. Facing such a Peak Martial Saint, as re Grandmasters, they simply couldn’t withstand it. Lv Chunyang glanced at them and said calmly, "Move back a bit." Instantly grateful, the two of them bowed deeply, scrambling away to a safe distance.
Boom!
Heck had already charged forward, throwing a punch at Lv Chunyang. His fist was incomparable to soone like Du Wei’s. When he threw this punch, it truly carried a world-dominating montum!
Just like a War God facing thousands of troops, swinging a punch with domineering air, with an unwavering determination, just the pressure and montum alone were enough to strike fear into the hearts of enemies.
"Hmph!"
Lv Chunyang remained calm, slowly pushing out a palm. This palm seed slow, as if pushing a heavy mountain.
As the palm pushed forward, the Gang Qi surrounding it felt heavy and majestic, giving an illusion that this palm contained the universe.
Boom!
The palm and fist collided.
At that mont, a violent shockwave burst forth, soaring into the sky.
This shockwave was terrifyingly powerful. Even though it was invisible, the grand hall’s roof was blown off, creating a massive hole, dust and debris falling endlessly.
"This..."
Heck’s face suddenly changed.
He felt as if his fist had collided with a grand mountain.
This mountain had stood since the primordial tis, unmovable.
In front of it, everything seed minuscule like an ant.
Heck’s eyes were full of shock!
How could this be?
Typically, to make soone feel "the vastness of heaven and earth, while feeling as insignificant as an ant," one must have overwhelming strength crushing the opponent.
Had Lv Chunyang beco powerful enough to crush him?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
"Ahhhh!!!!"
Heck roared, a roar so mad it could terrify fierce beasts.
He frantically mobilized his inner power, Gang Qi exploding repeatedly, all converging on that world-dominating punch.
Buzz!
Brilliant Gang Qi light burst forth from that fist. The intensity of the light was like a blazing sun.
What kind of vast and mighty power resided within, unimaginable!
Even if there were a real mountain in front, it could probably be punched through!
Yet.
He was up against Lv Chunyang.
Lv Chunyang smiled slightly.
His palm gently shook.
Boom!
A massive force surged forth. This force was as tumultuous as mountains and seas.
Earlier, this palm was like a mountain, indestructible, immovable.
At this mont, its montum shifted, transforming into an offensive palm force! Rushing like a torrent, roaring like an imnse sea.
Heading toward that fist.
Boom!
A loud bang. The force gathered on that fist shattered into pieces.
"Ah..."
Heck let out a miserable scream, his body sent flying backward. He brushed past Vlad III, swept by a fierce wind, flying out of the grand hall, crashing into a Huabiao pillar on the plaza outside, which shattered with a loud crash, and Heck tumbled embarrassingly to the ground.
’This...’
Vlad III was dumbstruck.
Originally, he wanted to gloat over Heck’s miserable state, but the scene before him left him with no interest in doing so. Heck’s defeat was too straightforward!
This Lv Chunyang’s strength seed even greater than before.
On the plaza, experts from the Blood Clan and Werewolf Clan were still present. They had been stationed outside the grand hall and hadn’t entered. Upon seeing Heck being thrown out of the hall in such a state, they were all trendously astonished,
unable to help but look towards the grand hall, at that golden figure standing amidst the dust and ruins, towering like a deity, invincible!
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