The Chilin King stood tall and straight, his fiery red hair gleaming with a crystalline luster. He could be considered handsome with a typical western face, fair skin, slightly sunken eyes, and a high nose bridge.
Clad in shining armor, he stood like a javelin on the battlefield. His majestic posture was awe-inspiring. His eyes shone with a divine light as he swept his gaze over the eastern camp.
"Be careful. He should have activated his bloodline inheritance and grasped the Western Dragon Race's breathing technique," the Elder Ape reminded Chu Feng from behind.
Chu Feng nodded. His hair fell to his waist and flowed with a lustrous luster as he walked towards the battlefield. His steps were steady and his body seemed to be forged from divine gold. He exuded an immortal divine radiance and a vigorous blood energy.
The Chilin King stood in place without moving. He raised his right hand and pointed at Chu Feng. "You really dare to come to your death!"
His words were filled with arrogance and his expression was calm. He cast a sidelong glance at Chu Feng with a cold and ostentatious expression. He didn't see Chu Feng as a true mortal enemy.
A commotion broke out from the eastern camp. The two oxen and many other king level experts were indignant. This western dragon was too arrogant!
Chu Feng didn't say anything and only stared at the Chilin King. Was his true form a dragon? After the world's awakening, he had evolved from a salamander into a western dragon because he possessed a portion of the ancient dragon race's bloodline.
"I've never hunted a dragon before," Chu Feng said. He walked unhurriedly towards the battlefield.
The Chilin King's red hair was sparkling and translucent. In truth, his entire body was glowing and shrouded in scarlet mist. His body was full of vitality and pure dragon blood, emitting energy fluctuations that could intimidate all kings.
As his eyes opened and closed, a ray of light shot out like lightning. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile as he said, "You don't know the immensity of Heaven and Earth. Very stupid!"
At this time, he finally moved. He approached step by step, his body emitting a terrifying scarlet blood energy that caused the entire battlefield to tremble.
This was a dragon striding forward. He was originally a colossus, but now he was only in human form!
"Even the Golden Lion King didn't dare disrespect me when he was alive. Who do you think you are to act so arrogantly in front of me?!" The Chilin King calmly said as he approached.
He was extremely domineering, looking at Chu Feng with a scrutinizing gaze. His face was full of contempt, and he didn't think that Chu Feng was qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as him.
Some of the King level experts from the Western camp laughed and nodded.
"As a member of the dragon race, Brother Chilin should have this kind of invincible confidence and aggressiveness. Crush that so-called Demon King Chu and let him know how big the gap is!"
On the Eastern side, many were furious. Even those who did not have much of a relationship with Chu Feng were definitely on his side.
Not to mention them, even the people watching the live broadcast from the outside world were quite indignant. The so-called Western Dragon Clan was too domineering.
This was especially true for the people from the East. Now that they had learned that Chu Feng was not dead, they were pleasantly surprised. However, when they saw this scene, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and they were filled with indignation and anger.
"You don't look bad." Chu Feng nodded. His gaze was strange, almost as if he was interrogating his prey.
As expected, he added, "I like prey like you!"
The Chilin King was not angry. He was just as calm as before, but his expression was cold. He looked at Chu Feng with a condescending attitude and said, "Before you appeared at the Vatican, I said that I would teach you how to be a good person the moment I see you. That promise is still valid."
This was a type of conceit and arrogance. He didn't see Chu Feng as an equal opponent at all. His face revealed a callous expression as he said, "Remember, I'm here to kill you and not to engage in a so-called battle with you because you don't have the qualifications!"
This kind of tone was too domineering. No matter who it was that was his enemy, they would feel uncomfortable after hearing it, and there would be flames of anger burning in their hearts.
Chu Feng was no exception. This Western Dragon was too insolent. So what if the Chilin King was powerful? Did he really think he was invincible?
Those in the Western camp, on the other hand, felt that it was only natural that the Chilin King had such capital and confidence.
Many people believed that the Chilin King would be even more terrifying than the Golden Lion King in a battle of the same level. After all, he possessed the bloodline of the primordial dragon race!
Chu Feng's eyes were cold as he said, "Today, let me teach you how to be a good person. Otherwise, even in human form, you'll only be a giant lizard with your scales hidden. Your bestial nature is still there!"
Boom!
The next moment, a great battle broke out.
The Chilin King charged over like a divine rainbow. His speed was simply too fast.
He disappeared with a single step and appeared right in front of Chu Feng in the blink of an eye. His fist, shrouded in scarlet mist, smashed towards the latter!
The air exploded. His terrifying punch was enough to shatter a mountain. Other experts with four or five severed shackles would definitely not be able to withstand it if they were here. They would be blasted into a mist of blood by this one punch.
The Chilin King's thunderous attack aimed to kill Chu Feng in an instant and establish his might in this confrontation between the Eastern and Western camps. He wanted to use an iron-blooded method to announce that he was unrivaled among those at the same level!
Chu Feng did not evade at all. His right fist was translucent as he utilized the Demon Ox Fist to meet the Chilin King head-on. His fist similarly broke through the sound barrier and caused the air to explode!
The entire area was filled with deafening thunderclaps!
The people of the Eastern camp were incomparably nervous. They were afraid that Chu Feng wouldn't be able to withstand that fist. After all, the Western dragon was simply too powerful.
As for the people of the Western camp, they were all smiling and relaxed. They simply didn't believe that Chu Feng could contend against the Chilin King because the two were not on the same level.
Of course, people like Schiller were an exception. He had his suspicions and his eyes were cold.
The Elder Ape of the Greatwoods Temple had long since set his eyes on him. The moment he dared to make a move, the Elder Ape would immediately take action and confront him.
Boom!
Between heaven and earth, the entire battlefield shook violently as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had taken place. Rays of light blossomed from the two combatants as terrifying beams of light shot out in all directions.
Their fists were like two blazing suns. Resplendent divine radiance burst forth and scattered in all directions. The terrifying beams of light were so blinding that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
Their long hair fluttered behind them due to the shockingly powerful shockwaves. Their fists were pressed together as they unleashed the full potential of their physical bodies. Thunderous booms rang out incessantly.
How was this possible?!
The people of the Western camp were shaken. The Dragon Race's tyrannical punch had actually been blocked by Chu Feng, and in a direct confrontation at that!
Everyone was confused. They widened their eyes in disbelief.
They had been very relaxed earlier, but now, their smiles had frozen on their faces.
Boom!
The ground split open as a huge wave of earth and rock swept across a wide area. Dozens of tons of earth and rock were sent flying into the air. This was the result of the explosive power of the two combatants' fists.
Bang!
They both retreated and unleashed an even more terrifying attack.
Amidst the dazzling radiance, the two figures fought fiercely. They moved at high speed, but no one could see them clearly because the blazing light had engulfed the two combatants.
Only their silhouettes could be seen. They continued to exchange blows, their fists and palms interweaving like lightning, releasing dazzling splendor.
This was like a battle between gods!
This kind of power was incomprehensible to ordinary people. Each clash was enough to split the earth and split apart mountains. Moreover, their speed was simply too fast.
Roar!
Chilin roared. His peerless strength and powerful attacks had actually been blocked. He was furious that he couldn't immediately kill this opponent he had looked down on.
"Dragon and Tiger Contend for Hegemony!" Chu Feng roared as he used this ultimate move of the Xingyi Fist. Between his hands, one could clearly see a true dragon and a ferocious tiger simultaneously materialize and charge towards Chilin.
This was Chu Feng's physical fist technique. The energy within his body manifested into a dragon and tiger that were extremely lifelike. The roars of the dragon and tiger reverberated through the sky.
Bang!
Chilin was sent flying by the entangled dragon and tiger. He staggered as he flung his long red hair. His eyes were cold as his entire body blossomed with a blinding scarlet light.
His aura surged with the roar of a dragon, causing the surrounding rocks to crumble and form a terrifying domain.
In the end, many millstone-sized rocks left the ground and floated around him. His body emanated a terrifying blood energy fluctuation.
Two beams of light shot in and out of his mouth and nose. The rhythm of his breathing changed to a frightening degree. This was an ancient inheritance he had obtained after activating his dragon bloodline. It was an extremely powerful breathing technique.
Be it the Western or Eastern camp, many of the king level experts were alarmed. They could sense his absolute power. This was a terrifying dragon expert!
At this moment, Chilin was incomparably dangerous. Even his pupils were shooting out scarlet light. He had rushed forward from several hundred meters away and raised his fist to smash at Chu Feng.
Rumble!
His fist was imbued with a divine scarlet radiance like a bolt of lightning. It contained a power that experts of his level could not contend against. Even the Golden Lion King would have to bear a grudge against it.
The ground that did not come into contact with his fist collapsed as if it had been struck by a meteor. The earth was collapsing in a terrifying manner.
Chu Feng was fearless. He had long since circulated his breathing technique. White mist flowed in and out of his mouth and nose, and his body became translucent as if it had been carved out of divine gold.
Even his hair was glowing resplendently. Terrifying flames shot out from his eyes. At this moment, the latent potential within his body was fully unleashed, causing his strength and speed to rise explosively.
"I'll kill you!"
Chilin roared. His entire body was glowing as if he was wrapped in the sun. He charged over with great power, intending to engage in a final showdown with Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was not afraid at all. His breathing technique complemented the Demon Ox Fist he was most proficient in. His entire body was blazing with divine radiance as if he was on fire.
The two exchanged blows once again. It was like a collision of lightning and a collision of mountains. Terrifying explosions rang out, causing many king level entities to sway and tremble.
Boom!
Chilin exerted all of his strength. A hundred meter tall pillar of light shot forward, aiming to end the battle with a single punch and shatter Chu Feng.
The air trembled and the earth collapsed, creating a large crater. The two crossed several hundred meters before colliding.
Pfft!
Blood splattered everywhere. A figure was sent flying in a dazzling display of light, crashing into the ground 300 meters away. His entire body was covered in blood.
"How is this possible?!"
The people from the Western Camp were shaken. That was Chilin and not Chu Feng.
On the battlefield, Chu Feng's long hair hung loosely behind him. Each strand was sparkling and translucent. At the same time, there seemed to be traces of an immortal aura around him. Apart from his tattered clothes, his body was flawless and unharmed.
He looked down at Chilin and coldly said, "The so-called Dragon Race is only so-so!"
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