Chapter 942
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The steward of Sky Reaching Tower was sent flying by the slap. His expression was ugly.
The strength of these stewards was far from comparable to a true expert.
Generally speaking, as long as one revealed their identity, most martial artists would show some respect to Sky Reaching Tower.
However, Wu Kuang did not care and sent the steward flying with a slap.
This slap caused the other stewards of the Heavenspan Pavilion to retreat one after another.
Wu Kuang was a genius with an extremely high status in the Sage Monarch Sect. How could he endure such humiliation?
He did not even care about Sky Reaching Tower.
"What should we do?"
"We can't stop Wu Kuang!"
"Quickly report this to the Great Venerables!"
The stewards hurriedly began to discuss.
No matter what, this was a conflict in Sky Reaching Tower. They had to be responsible for it.
"Brat, you have completely enraged me. No matter who you are or what your identity is, you must die today! Kneel down and accept your death! "
Wu Kuang took a step forward and his aura surged crazily. This aura was completely different from before. The Martial God's shadow condensed behind his back and merged with his body.
"Martial God True Body! This is the secret technique of the Sage Monarch Sect! Martial God True Body! "
Gu Jin, who was standing beside Chu Fengmian, quickly reminded him.
The Martial God True Body was the secret technique of the Sage Monarch Sect. Now that Wu Kuang had used it without any hesitation, it was enough to show how angry he was.
He was willing to sacrifice everything to kill Chu Fengmian.
The martial artists standing in the lobby of Sky Reaching Tower retreated. They knew how terrifying the Martial God True Body was.
Anyone who was affected by it would lose a layer of skin even if they did not die.
"Invincible!"
Wu Kuang took a step forward and rushed in front of Chu Fengmian. Suddenly, he threw a punch.
A terrifying force swept through the entire lobby of Sky Reaching Tower, trying to engulf everyone.
Chu Fengmian stood in place and watched Wu Kuang's punch coming. He did not even move.
He had no intention of dodging.
"What is this brat trying to do?"
"He's not dodging? Is he crazy?"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's actions, the surrounding warriors didn't understand what Chu Fengmian was trying to do.
If he didn't block such a terrifying punch, it would be no different from courting death.
But in the next moment, countless warriors' eyes were filled with shock.
Chu Fengmian slowly moved when the fist was about to hit him. He also clenched his fist and punched out.
Meet force with force!
He chose to fight with the Sage Monarch Sect disciples.
The most powerful thing about the disciples of the Holy King Sect was their physical strength. The True Body of the Martial God had merged with the supreme Martial Path to create an extremely powerful body.
This was the true essence of the Martial God True Body.
But now, Chu Fengmian actually chose to take it head-on.
"Invincible in the world? What a boastful claim!"
Chu Fengmian let out a hearty laugh as he threw out a punch.
Two fist winds suddenly collided in the air. These fist winds caused many of the surrounding warriors to be sent flying.
Even some of the Patriarchs wouldn't be able to withstand the shockwaves from the collision, let alone the heart of the collision.
"Who's the winner?"
All eyes were on the heart of the collision.
They were all looking forward to the result of the collision. In the next moment, a figure flew out from the heart of the collision.
This figure wasn't Chu Fengmian, but Wu Kuang.
Wu Kuang flew out and crashed into a wall. Only then did his body stop.
The crowd noticed that Wu Kuang's body was filled with countless tiny cracks.
Although these cracks were small, they couldn't escape the eyes of the warriors.
"The True Body of the Martial God has been shattered!"
"Wu Kuang's True Body of the Martial God has been shattered by a single punch?"
"Oh my god! What kind of power is this? "
The True Body of the Martial God of the Holy King Sect disciples was as tough as a Spiritual Weapon.
Wu Kuang was a genius among the Holy King Sect disciples. His body was almost as tough as a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon.
But now, a single punch from Chu Fengmian had caused his True Body of the Martial God to crack.
A single punch was enough to shatter a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon.
What kind of power was this? This was a power that only an Emperor could possess.
"Wu Kuang!"
The remaining four Holy King Sect disciples hurried over. When they saw Wu Kuang's shattered True Body of the Martial God, their faces darkened.
The True Body of the Holy King Sect's True Body of the Holy King Sect could be said to be the foundation of their strength. It was also their trump card.
Once it was shattered, they would have to pay a hefty price to recover it.
"Your Excellency, you've gone too far."
One of the Holy King Sect disciples looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
"Too far? If it weren't for Heavenspan Tower's face, I would have killed him already. "
Chu Fengmian laughed and pointed at the disciples of the Sage Monarch Sect.
"Get lost. If you don't, you'll end up like trash."
"You …!"
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the Holy King Sect disciples' faces turned green and red.
They were the Holy King Sect disciples and had never been scolded like this before.
It was a great humiliation, a great humiliation indeed.
The disciples of the Sage Monarch Sect, no matter where they were in the Nine Zones, were respected and respected.
Being pointed at and scolded like this was something that had never happened before.
When the Sage Monarch Sect disciples heard Chu Fengmian's words, they could not wait to rush over and fight him to the death.
But no one dared to.
Wu Kuang had been defeated by Chu Fengmian in a single move.
Their strength was on par with Wu Kuang's at best. Fighting with Chu Fengmian was no different from courting death.
"Good! We'll remember your words today! When the Nine Regions Genius Battle comes, you'll die! "
A Holy King Sect disciple shouted at Chu Fengmian.
Finally, he turned his head and said reluctantly.
"Let's go!"
The Sage King Sect disciples did not even look back as they left.
"Ridiculous."
Chu Fengmian's lips curled into a disdainful smile.
The last words of the Sage Monarch Sect disciples were just trying to save face.
In Chu Fengmian's eyes, these guys were like ants.
The outcome of the Nine Regions Genius Battle would be the same in a few days. These Holy King Sect disciples were nothing in Chu Fengmian's eyes.
If not for the fact that they were in Sky Reaching Tower, which was a sensitive place, their every move would be monitored by countless people.
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