Jianchen, who sat on the top floor of the Eight Wastelands Divine Hall, could not help but show a drastic change in expression when he sensed the power behind Kaiser's punch. His instincts told him that if the punch landed on the Eight Wastelands Divine Hall, the Eight Wastelands Divine Hall would definitely shatter to pieces. It would never be repaired.
The Divine Hall of the Eight Wastelands was already extremely damaged. It could no longer endure Kaiser's near-full-powered attack.
Terrifying energy swirled around King's fist. It was a simple punch, but it contained a terrifying might that shook the heavens and the earth. In front of this punch, space became as fragile as tofu. It was easily torn apart and turned into darkness.
However, just when Kaiser's punch was about to land on the Divine Hall of the Eight Wastelands, the Divine Hall of the Eight Wastelands suddenly vanished. Kaiser's punch missed, striking the space before him and causing it to tremble violently.
Jianchen had already put the Divine Hall of the Eight Wastelands away. He did not want the divine hall that he had obtained after so much difficulty to be destroyed just like that. Afterwards, a golden streak of light shot out from his forehead, turning into a hundred-meter-tall golden tower that hovered above his head in a single moment. Afterward, the golden tower quickly flew toward Mercenary City.
"You sure have a lot of treasures, but no matter how many treasures you have, you won't be able to escape death today," Kaiser sneered. Cold light shone from his eyes as heavy killing intent appeared.
With that, Kaiser vanished. When he reappeared, he was behind Jianchen. He threw a simple punch at Jianchen.
Kaiser's attacks were extremely simple. There were not many flashy moves, but every single one of his attacks possessed unbelievable power, enough to easily destroy the world.
The saint artifact above Jianchen's head immediately fell down, blocking in front of Jianchen. With a violent boom, Kaiser's fist struck the saint artifact with lightning-like force. The great force sent the saint artifact flying, viciously slamming into Jianchen behind it.
"Pu!" Jianchen immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly retreated with the saint artifact. The sound of his ribs breaking could be vaguely heard. The force of the saint artifact being knocked away was comparable to an attack from a Ninth Heavenly Layer expert like the Holy Emperor. Even with Jianchen's Chaotic Body, he struggled to endure it and became quite injured.
A dent the size of a human head had appeared on the sacred artifact after taking the king's punch. It was clearly much tougher than the Eight Wastelands Temple.
Jianchen's body flew out like a cannonball. At this moment, he had already left the depths of Crosswise Mountain Range and reached the outskirts.
At this moment, in a valley tens of thousands of miles away from Jianchen, Houston, who was plowing the field with a hoe, suddenly raised his head. His ordinary eyes instantly shot out two beams of shock as he stared into the distance.
"It's the two Class 9 Magical Beasts from the Beast God Continent. They've actually snuck onto the Tian Yuan Continent. Strange. Why do I only sense the presence of one of the two experts with origin energy weapons helping Jianchen? Is the other one not by his side? " Houston growled. When he thought of this possibility, his face immediately became extremely ugly, "If that really is the case, Jianchen is in trouble now." With that, Houston tossed the hoe in his hand aside and ripped open a Space Gate effortlessly with a single finger. He directly dove in and vanished.
Jianchen's Chaotic Force had already filled his entire body, allowing him to fully utilize the advantages of the Chaotic Body. He had already drawn his Emperor Armament and shot out strands of powerful sword Qi at King under the protection of the saint artifact. Although he knew that his current attacks were unable to harm the Holy Emperor, he could at least temporarily delay King.
King completely ignored Jianchen's powerful sword Qi that was equivalent to the Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Holy Emperor. He punched out with an extremely tyrannical presence, dispersing all of Jianchen's sword Qi. Even the saint artifact was heavily injured several times. The dents became denser and denser while the world within the artifact constantly shook, as if it was experiencing the end of the world.
Although the saint artifact could last for some time under the attacks of the Holy Emperor, Jianchen did not dare to take refuge in it, because if he did, King would be able to take the saint artifact back to the Beast God Continent and slowly break through it. At that time, even the White Tiger hiding in the artifact would lose its life.
"Hmph, just what kind of treasure is this golden tower? It clearly doesn't possess any origin energy, yet it can block so many of my attacks without being destroyed." King could not help but become angered when he saw Jianchen block his attacks time and time again. With his strength, he actually needed to expend so much effort to deal with a mere Holy Emperor. This was a disgrace to him.
Suddenly, King opened his hand and clenched it at the space before him. He said, "Space, freeze." With that, the space around Jianchen froze in a single moment, trapping him there. He could not move at all, and he could not even control the saint artifact.
"I'd like to see how you escape now." King stared at Jianchen with a vicious smile. He arrived before Jianchen in a flash and stabbed his hand toward Jianchen's chest. He wanted to dig out Jianchen's heart.
"I never thought that the mighty expert of the Beast God Continent would actually lower himself to attack a junior. If news of this spreads, you'll probably become a huge laughingstock." Suddenly, an old voice boomed through the surroundings. A thousand meters away, a Space Gate suddenly ripped open and a black spike immediately flew out. It pierced through space and shot toward King with unbelievable speed.
"You're looking to die!" King's face sank. His hand that had reached for Jianchen's heart immediately clenched into a fist as he threw it at the incoming spike.
When the spike was half a meter away from King's fist, it was knocked away by the terrifying shockwave of energy from King's fist. It shot back toward the Space Gate with lightning-like speed.
Dressed in sackcloth, Houston stepped out of the Space Gate barefooted. He calmly looked at the flying spike. With a slight wave of his hand, the sharp aura of the spike immediately dissipated, and it obediently landed in Houston's hand.
King stared at Houston coldly and said, "A Holy Emperor at Great Perfection has actually come. However, you're not my opponent at all. You can't stop me."
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