Like a hot knife through butter, unstoppable.
This was all that Wang Chen was capable of.
As the blood mist soared into the sky, the figure was sent flying.
In that instant, the victor had already been decided.
This time, Wang Chen had the upper hand.
Gasp …
Seeing this scene, even Long Hao's companion was dumbfounded.
Wang Chen?
He widened his eyes and stared at Wang Chen in disbelief.
"What powerful strength!"
This was the only thought left in his mind.
"When did he become so powerful?"
Han Yuxuan, who was behind Wang Chen, was shocked.
Wang Chen? In her imagination, Wang Chen was very powerful. Wang Chen was creating miracles continuously.
However, when did Wang Chen become so powerful?
Long Hao, who had been sent flying, had the strength of a five-time re-cultivation. That was almost on par with Ninth Young Master.
Wasn't Wang Chen too weak to withstand a single blow from Ninth Young Master?
Han Yuxuan hadn't forgotten about what had happened in the Wild Space.
Han Yuxuan had even been worried about Ninth Young Master's pursuit of Wang Chen.
Even though she had received news of Ninth Young Master's death and believed that Wang Chen had killed him, Han Yuxuan hadn't expected Wang Chen to be so powerful.
In her opinion, even if Wang Chen had killed Ninth Young Master, it was just a coincidence.
After all, how could a person's strength soar to such heights in such a short time?
In just a few years, Wang Chen had gone from a half-step pure Yang warrior to a level where he could compete with these experts?
No one knew how terrifying the shock that Wang Chen had given Han Yuxuan was.
This was just the beginning!
"Again!"
While the man and Han Yuxuan were still in shock, Wang Chen moved again.
In the instant that he blasted Long Hao away, Wang Chen's figure disappeared on the spot.
* Hua … *
Space seemed to be torn apart.
A meteoric rise.
Wang Chen also exerted the Meteoric Rise to the Sky to the extreme.
Since he wanted to end the battle quickly, then he would end it quickly.
He would not allow the other party the slightest chance to breathe.
Now was the best chance.
This guy was very powerful. How could it be that easy for Wang Chen to deal with a perfected pure Yang cultivation five times?
If he really gave his opponent a chance to catch his breath and let him turn back to fight, everything would become troublesome.
At that time, a bitter battle would be unavoidable.
Perhaps, Wang Chen had the confidence to win. However, there would definitely be a price to pay. There was no way to end the battle quickly.
What's more, there was still a fellow from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion eyeing him covetously.
This caused Wang Chen to not dare to relax in the slightest.
"Reincarnation Light!"
The moment his figure rushed out, Wang Chen took the initiative to use the Reincarnation Light.
How terrifying was the current Reincarnation Light?
Buzz …
As the golden light spread, the entire night sky was torn apart.
"Mince!"
Before Long Hao could react, with a cold snort from Wang Chen, the gentle golden light suddenly became ferocious.
Every golden light seemed to be a sharp sword.
Tens of thousands of sharp swords came at the same time. One could imagine what kind of situation this was.
"No …"
He was already in a complete mess.
Long Hao, who had not yet stabilized his body, suddenly narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.
A huge crisis loomed over him once again.
So powerful, so terrifying!
Wang Chen's attack was like a roaring wave, not giving him a chance to breathe.
Long Hao could not care less about his unsteady body. He could only block with all his might as he roared.
It was unknown when a divine weapon had appeared in his hand, but he suddenly swept it in all directions.
Hua …
A white light suddenly blossomed in the golden light.
That sharp sword seemed to split heaven and earth into two. Ding!
Ding! Ding …
In the blink of an eye, sparks flickered and crisp sounds of collision could be heard.
The sky was filled with sword aura, and heaven and earth became violent.
"Sun Extinguishing Sword!"
Amidst such a chaotic scene, Wang Chen's cold snort came again.
This time, Wang Chen's voice sounded like it came from hell.
This time, Wang Chen's snort was like the judgment of the Grim Reaper.
Before the Reincarnation Light landed, Wang Chen's Sun Extinguishing Sword attacked again.
What was despair? This was despair!
His attacks were like a tidal wave, not giving anyone a chance to react. He did not care about the exhaustion of his Yuan Qi.
While you are weak, I'll take your life. Once he grasped an opportunity, he would completely suppress his opponent.
This was Wang Chen.
It was extremely difficult for an ordinary person to achieve this. In fact, it was practically impossible.
The Heaven Shaking Seven Steps and the Sun Extinguishing Sword were both great divine abilities.
The Rising Azure Cloud was also a powerful divine ability.
There was also the powerful Reincarnation Light, which was not inferior to a divine ability.
Perhaps only someone at the level of the Third Young Master could easily execute such a series of moves. Recultivating the Pure Yang Perfection five times? Even for someone of this level, it would be extremely difficult for them to achieve this.
To be able to unleash these Divine Abilities in one breath with almost no gaps in between, it was not just relying on strength. It required perfect control, absolute suppression, and an even more powerful body.
The burden of such a combination of moves was not something an ordinary cultivator could bear.
The exhaustion of Yuan Qi was naturally even more terrifying.
Yuan Qi could not even keep up. There would definitely be a pause.
In such a situation, a pause might cause an opportunity to be lost.
Yet, Wang Chen did it.
The star tempering gave him a strong body.
The Emperor Dragon Technique's dominance gave Wang Chen extremely pure energy. In particular, how heaven-defying was the power of primal chaos?
The combination of the chaotic energy and the power of the stars, coupled with the endless energy from the Small World in his dantian, and the energy from the Bodhi Seed as support, resulted in Wang Chen's lightning sword's four consecutive strikes.
Whoosh …
Before the Reincarnation Light dissipated, a sharp sword descended from the sky.
"No … how can this be … how can this be … Wang Chen, how … how can you be so powerful!"
Finally, Long Hao, who was resisting the Light of Samsara, screamed in panic when he saw the huge sword descend from the sky with an unparalleled pressure. He barely managed to stabilize himself while resisting the Light of Samsara.
This was Wang Chen?
Which damned fellow said that Wang Chen was an ant?
If Wang Chen was an ant, then how many people in this world were worse than ants?
If Wang Chen was an ant, then what was he? What was the high and mighty Dragon Slaying Pavilion?
Long Hao was really going crazy. He had the urge to curse.
A mistake.
This was definitely a mistake.
Wang Chen's strength seemed to be far greater than he had imagined.
Was this really Wang Chen? Could he be the incarnation of the Third Young Master?
If Long Hao had known this earlier, he would not have fought with Wang Chen rashly even if he was beaten to death.
Long Hao wanted to cry.
He did not have time to cry.
Because danger had already enveloped him.
Without any other choice, Long Hao could only grit his teeth and bear with the storm.
Whoosh …
Amidst this tearing sound, countless bolts of lightning descended from the heavens and earth at some point in time.
The Sun Extinguishing Sword was like a blazing sun.
There was only violence, heat, and madness in that blazing sun.
Compared to the blazing sun, there was only endless coldness.
"No … don't even think of killing me!"
His eyes were bloodshot.
How could Long Hao care so much in the face of such a terrifying crisis?
He even gave up on blocking the remaining energy of the Reincarnation Light.
Pfft …
Long Hao spat out a mouthful of blood with a crazed look on his face as he charged towards the descending Sun Extinguishing Sword.
The golden light descended from above, while the white light descended from below. They were like two galaxies that finally converged in the sky.
Boom …
Boom …
Boom …
After a short moment of peace, there was boundless madness.
Rumbling sounds came one after another.
Qi waves surged endlessly.
The entire sky seemed to be primal chaos. Apart from the storm, there was only more storm.
Pfft pfft pfft …
Blood spurted continuously amidst the rumbling sounds.
The golden light descended with irresistible force.
That dazzling white light was gradually suppressed and resplendent.
"Ahhhh …"
Screams rang out continuously.
Long Hao couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood with every scream.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere. Blood rained down from the sky.
Long Hao's arm was left with ghastly white bones. This situation continued to spread.
In the end, there was almost no flesh or blood on Long Hao's body.
"No …"
Long Hao let out a miserable shriek as he knelt on the ground within the Sun Extinguishing Sword.
He cried and begged for mercy like a stray dog.
Death was actually so close to him?
So that cold feeling was the feeling of death?
In despair, Long Hao even closed his eyes.
It's over?
It's over!
He never thought that he would actually die.
As a prodigy of Dragon Slaying Pavilion, as an expert who had re-cultivated five times, his goal was unparalleled.
Why would he be killed by Wang Chen?
With endless unwillingness, Long Hao's heart was only left with a backup plan.
He gave up!
In the end, Long Hao still gave up. He didn't have the power to resist.
From the beginning, Wang Chen had the initiative. The attacks were like a tide, irresistible and unstoppable.
Wang Chen was the devil. He wasn't human.
Perhaps, if he had used 100% or even 120% of his strength from the beginning, he might have been able to fight.
As for now?
He couldn't!
There was no medicine for regret in this world.
A trace of desolation spread. Long Hao quietly waited for death.
"Dragon Sealing Coffin, seal!"
However, just as Long Hao quietly waited for death, he heard Wang Chen's cold voice.
What was going on?
Death didn't come.
Dragon Sealing Coffin?
What was Wang Chen doing?
Boom …
Long Hao opened his eyes in confusion. However, the moment Long Hao opened his eyes, all he saw was a boundless black hole.
It was as if it was a pitch-black world.
Amidst the roar, he was covered in pitch-black darkness.
It was an unstoppable momentum.
In that pitch-black world, other than pitch-black, there was only coldness.
After that, Long Hao completely lost consciousness.
Death?
What was going on?
Could this be death?
Long Hao's last trace of consciousness was only doubt.
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