Facing the huge grey dragon, the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan did not have any intention of dodging. His bell-like pupils were filled with violence and chaos, and the aura on his body had also become violent and unstable.
It was obvious that he had yet to fully control this transformation. Furthermore, looking at his distorted face, it was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure.
"Roar …"
With purplish Heavenly Flames lingering around his body, he opened his mouth and roared. Both of his feet stomped on the ground. After which, his entire body shot forth like an ape. A pair of arms that seemed to be forged from metal directly grabbed towards the giant grey dragon.
"Boom!"
With just a single punch, the originally vast and mighty giant grey dragon was directly smashed apart by the pair of metal fists. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, he directly rushed towards Fenghao.
For some unknown reason, Feng Hao, who had yet to exit from the state where he was connected to the heavens and earth, had a thought that he could also do the same when he saw the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan transform.
In his indifferent eyes, he was actually able to clearly see the Wild Flame Tribe's Wild Charge Profundity.
"Avatar."
Seeing that the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan had already charged over, Feng Hao naturally spat out these two words. Thereafter, the aura on his body underwent an earth-shattering change.
"Thunderclap!"
Following a series of teeth-numbing sounds, Feng Hao's body also began to rapidly swell. Originally, he was only 1.8 meters tall, but with a shake of his body, his body had actually expanded by several times.
In an instant, a giant humanoid beast replaced his position and appeared in the same place.
His head was still in the shape of a human, but his hands had undergone a huge change. They were covered in scales that flickered with a cold luster and were filled with power. It was as if a casual punch could shatter the heavens and earth.
Evidently, it was the Qilin Arm.
His body was also covered in densely packed runes that covered his entire body. Furthermore, there was a pair of fiery-red wings unfolding behind him. As they flapped, the terrifying energy tide in the surroundings was swept away.
After transforming, Feng Hao's aura had also soared. Unlike the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan, he had complete control over the energy on his body. Although it was violent, it wasn't chaotic.
"Roar …"
From Feng Hao's mouth, a huge roar that was like the roar of a dragon or tiger was emitted. His enormous body slightly crouched. After which, he stomped his feet and the wings on his back flapped with force. His entire body transformed into a sharp arrow that directly charged towards the giant ape-like person in charge of the Mang Yan Clan.
"Boom …"
Under everyone's gazes, a fist that looked like it was forged from metal clashed with a fist that was covered in scales. In an instant, it was as if the heavenly thunder had exploded. The sound waves were like waves as they burst forth. Even though they were separated by the stage, there were still many people with weaker cultivations that had traces of blood seeping out from the corner of their ears.
At the same time, an energy tide swept out. In practically an instant, the two of them were blown back and landed on the ground. Both of them took over a dozen steps back before they stabilized their figures.
It could be seen that the person in charge of the Wildflame Clan had only taken twelve steps back, but Fenghao had taken seventeen steps back before he could stabilize his body. Moreover, many of the scales on his fist had been shattered, and the tip of his fist was even dripping with fresh blood, revealing his ghastly white bones.
Feng Hao was still in a disadvantageous position. Compared to the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan, there was still quite a distance between him and the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan.
However, it wasn't as if he didn't have the strength to retaliate. Under the treatment of the Divine Armament Book, his fist, which was originally dripping with blood, had returned to normal in a few breaths, as if he had never suffered any injuries.
This was where his advantage lay.
However, after the clash, the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan clearly had a smear of astonishment in his eyes that were filled with violence and chaos.
Although the aura on Fenghao's body was different, he could sense that the profundity contained within was something that belonged to his tribe.
The Boundless Profundity was the foundation of the Mang Flame Clan in the ancient times. With this Profundity, the members of the Mang Flame Clan could bring out their potential to the fullest.
Moreover, the stronger one's potential was, the more power they could bring out when using this Profundity.
It was precisely because they possessed such profundities that the Mangyflame clan was able to become an overlord in the distant ancient spacetime and intimidate the Hundred Races.
However, at this moment, from Fenghao, the Master of the Illusory Martial Arts of the human race, he actually sensed the profound meaning of his race. If he could accept this …
"Impossible. This is absolutely impossible."
He constantly shook his head as his eyes flickered indeterminately. Although he wasn't willing to admit it, he was extremely familiar with this Profundity. His intuition told him that this was the Boundless Profundity of his clan.
"He must not be allowed to live."
As this thought appeared in his mind, a cold killing intent surged from the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan. Coupled with his violent aura, he looked like a ferocious god from the ancient times that had traversed through space and time.
"Go to hell!"
He stomped his foot on the ground, causing the entire space to tremble. His massive figure covered the sky as it came crashing down like a mountain.
There weren't any moves. Under this punch, everything was displayed to the fullest. It was as if he only needed this punch to annihilate all his enemies.
"Rushing Tiger Fist."
Following a thought, the energy within Fenghao's body began to rise and fall like waves. One wave after another, it stirred up tens of thousands of waves. With a push of his feet, his entire body charged into the sky and faced it head on without the slightest bit of fear.
The Rushing Tiger Fist wasn't considered a martial skill, but a technique. Even ordinary people who couldn't cultivate it could still use this method to unleash several times their original strength.
"Boom …"
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