Changyang Yuan Zhenghua was not as powerful as Jianchen, but Changyang Yuan Wuji had reached the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Holy Emperor, making him the third strongest expert in Changyang Prefecture. His strength completely surpassed Jianchen's. Every single strike from him possessed enough power to split mountains, and he would use ancient secret techniques from time to time as well, exhausting Jianchen and forcing him into a disadvantageous position.
Almost all of Jianchen's heavy wounds came from Changyang Yuan Wuji, but the toughness of his Chaotic Body granted him great vitality and battle prowess. Even though he was heavily injured, Jianchen's battle prowess did not decrease by much. However, even with that being the case, he was unable to last for very long.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Changyang Yuan Wuji's palm strike landed on Jianchen's chest, knocking him far away. The palm strike was very powerful, sending Jianchen several thousand meters away. He only stopped after smashing through a mountain. His entire chest had caved in and several of his ribs had been broken.
Jianchen gritted his teeth as Chaotic Force rapidly circulated through his body. He healed his wounds as quickly as possible. Even though he had already used his full strength, his rate of recovery was nowhere near as fast as his wounds.
Jianchen glanced around and saw that Changyang Zu Xiao and Changyang Qing Yun were still fighting in the distance. Surging ripples of energy wreaked havoc in the surroundings, causing the mountains to tremble. Changyang Zu Yunxiao had stopped moving after being blown away by Changyang Qing Yun's palm strike.
Jianchen's face became extremely sunken. He was at a complete disadvantage right now. He could fight a Holy Emperor at the Seventh Heavenly Layer alone, but he was powerless against Changyang Yuan Wuji, who was at the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Holy Emperor. At the same time, Changyang Yuan Wuji was a great elder of a protector clan. He possessed many powerful battle skills and ancient secret techniques, so his battle prowess was incomparable to regular Holy Emperors outside.
The independent space had been sealed up as well. It was impossible to open it without the corresponding technique, so he was trapped there and could not leave.
Violent ripples of energy appeared up ahead as Changyang Yuan Wuji aggressively flew over from afar. He glared at Jianchen as if he was afraid that Jianchen would run away. Greed filled his eyes at all.
"Right now, Qing Yun is being kept busy by Zu Xiao, so this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me. As long as I get the Saints' Fruit, I'll consume it immediately, and they won't be able to do anything to me. They can only watch on the side. Hahaha, I, I'll be able to reach the level of Holy Emperor very soon and become the strongest. I'll become the strongest of the ten protector clans!" Changyang Yuan Wuji roared inside. He seemed to be able to see the moment when he became the Holy Emperor. He was tempted to roar at the sky as he suppressed his excitement and madness.
"However, this brat's talent is very great. He'll probably become a Saint Emperor himself in just a few years. He's a great threat to me. Since I've already offended him today, I might as well go all the way and kill him." Heavy killing intent immediately appeared in Changyang Yuan Wuji's eyes when he reached there. He wanted to take the Saints' Fruit as well as kill Jianchen.
A silver-white spear completely condensed from energy appeared in Changyang Yuan Wuji's hand. As the spear condensed, a powerful pressure appeared in the surroundings, crushing down on Jianchen like a mountain. It made Jianchen's body sink as his movements became obstructed.
This was the pressure from a Saint Tier Battle Skill. Changyang Yuan Wuji casually used it before shooting through the air as a white streak of light, shooting toward Jianchen with lightning-like speed.
Jianchen was stern. With a thought, the saint artifact immediately turned into a ten-meter-tall golden tower in front of him, blocking the Saint Tier Battle Skill for him.
At the same time, there was a flash of golden light. A three-meter-tall, extremely burly man silently appeared beside Jianchen. He seemed like a small giant. His skin was faintly golden, and he seemed to radiate with a golden glow.
This person was Tie Ta, who had always remained in the artifact space.
Tie Ta had received Jianchen's secret warning long ago, so he knew that the situation outside was very dangerous. As soon as he emerged from the artifact space, a dense layer of golden light revolved around him. He then called out, "Mysteries of War, Fist of World, Collapse!" Thick golden light gathered on Tie Ta's fist. At this moment, there was a strange power circulating on his fist, and then he punched the air in front of him.
Hum!
A strange hum rang out. Tie Ta's punch actually produced an extremely strange sound, as if space itself was crying out in pain. The space there shook violently with Tie Ta's punch, vaguely showing signs of being ripped apart.
The eighteen divine halls in the sky became even clearer than before. Every single one of them radiated with a strand of energy that fused with the space there, causing the space that was much tougher than the outside world to become even sturdier. It was like an indestructible prison.
The shaking space stabilized very quickly. Tie Ta's face immediately changed when he saw this. He said, "Jianchen, I can't break through the space here!"
"What?" Jianchen was surprised. He said, "Tie Ta, didn't you say that your Mysteries of War can break through all spatial restraints, allowing you to travel through other spaces and go wherever you want?"
Tie Ta scratched his head in a rather anxious manner. He said rather timidly, "That's what I heard. My Fist of World can indeed break through all spatial restraints, but I never thought that this space would be so tough. Even my Fist of World is useless. Looks like I'm still too weak. My comprehension of the Fist of World isn't deep enough."
"God damn it!" Jianchen cursed in his heart. Truly, plans could not keep up with changes. He had never thought that something like this would happen.
At this moment, it was already dark outside. A full moon hung high in the sky, radiating with pure moonlight.
A silver-white divine hall silently descended from outer space. In the end, it hovered above the space where the protector clan, Changyang Prefecture, resided. You Yue stood gracefully on the roof of the divine hall in a white dress. She held the Moon God Scepter that Fairy Haoyue had given her.
Suddenly, Sima You Yue raised the Moon God Scepter up high. The gem embedded in the Moon God Scepter immediately emitted a dense moonlight.
At the same time, the full moon in the sky suddenly shone brightly. It actually gave off an unprecedentedly powerful moonlight, as if it was resonating with the scepter in You Yue's hand. The two of them seemed to be resonating with each other from afar.
"I never thought that you'd actually have helpers. But in my protector clan, it's useless even if you invite a Holy Emperor at Great Perfection," Changyang Yuan Wuji sneered in Changyang Prefecture. The energy around him surged as he directly charged toward Jianchen.
Tie Ta's eyes turned cold. A golden axe appeared in his hand as he yelled out, "Mysteries of War, Destruction!" A supreme battle intent suddenly appeared. It could affect the minds of everyone present, instantly shattering the courage and morale of all the spectating people from Changyang Prefecture. Many people from Changyang Prefecture shivered under the impact of the battle intent. Their gazes toward Tie Ta were filled with fear.
At that moment, Tie Ta seemed to have become an undefeatable war god in their eyes. Even Saint Rulers had lost the courage to fight before him.
An extremely dazzling streak of golden light shot through the sky, striking toward Changyang Yuan Wuji with a thunderous momentum as the supreme battle intent radiated from him.
Changyang Yuan Wuji became stunned. The battle intent that had suddenly appeared had affected him slightly, but he could completely suppress it with his strength, so he returned to normal very soon. He looked at the golden axe and wanted to dodge, but he discovered that his presence had been locked onto, making it impossible for him to dodge. He hurriedly used an ancient secret technique to block Tie Ta's attack, but the great force within the axe knocked Changyang Yuan Wuji far away.
"What is this presence?" In the distance, Changyang Qing Yun and Changyang Zu Xiao stopped fighting. They both stared at Tie Ta in surprise and doubt.
"The Mysteries of War, Destruction. I- isn't this the powerful battle skill used by the war god of the Hundred Races, Arregis? The ancient records say that Ruijin used the Mysteries of War to shatter a small portion of the Tian Yuan Continent with a single swing of his axe. Over ten Holy Emperor experts died to the technique," Changyang Qing Yun blanked out as disbelief filled his face.
Changyang Zu Xiao stared at Tie Ta from afar. He murmured, "He's covered in golden light, and he can even radiate with such a unique battle intent. I- is he …"
"This person is the war god of the Hundred Races. No wonder so many experts from the Hundred Races invaded our Tian Yuan Continent. This has never happened before. So it's all related to the war god," Changyang Qing Yun suddenly exclaimed. Changyang Qing Yun suddenly cried out. He immediately guessed Tie Ta's identity and felt both surprise and fear. Even with his mental fortitude, he struggled to remain calm.
The war god of the Hundred Races was just far too renowned, so great that even Holy Emperor experts would pale when they heard his name. After all, he was a sovereign who had surpassed the Holy Emperor's level of cultivation. Who knew just how many Holy Emperor experts had died to his hands in ancient times. Only experts at the same level of cultivation could fight him.
However, Changyang Qing Yun could tell that Tie Ta was not powerful very soon, so he immediately calmed down. Heavy killing intent began to radiate from him without any concealment. He said, "Zu Xiao, the war god of the Hundred Races has appeared again. Although you and I did not take part in the matters of the ancient times, we still understand it very well from the records that have been passed down. You should know what to do now."
Changyang Zu Xiao furrowed his brows tightly as he stared at Tie Ta. The light in his eyes flickered.
"Kill the war god of the Hundred Races immediately before he fully matures and get rid of any future problems. Otherwise, our Tian Yuan Continent will be doomed. The tragedy of the ancient times will repeat itself, and this time, we don't have an expert like Mo Tianyun to stop him. Zu Xiao, let's put aside our disagreements from before and kill the war god together, "Changyang Qing Yun coldly said. With that, he charged toward Tie Ta first.
Boom!
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