Boomboomboom!
Boomboomboom!
Deep underground, just 300 feet below the surface, two powerful mental powers violently collided with each other like raging dragons. Two completely different kinds of Psychic Energies, one cold and sinister, clashed and clashed. Although they did not have the boundless vibrations of Stellar Energy like martial artists, nor did they have the dreadful power to rend the earth and sky apart, they were far more dangerous.
A battle of Psychic Energies of this level was enough to make even Great Generals pale in comparison.
The two clashed again and again, and both Wang Chong and Masil's Psychic Energy had been severely injured in this battle. Wang Chong stood on the boulder, and though he seemed unmoving, his face was ghastly pale.
But in the end, Wang Chong was still a Saint Martial Tier 8 expert. In comparison, Masil had suffered far more severe injuries. Masil was not just bleeding from his nose. His eyes, ears, and even his bulging back were bleeding. He was in an extremely wretched state.
"Bastard!!"
"No matter what, I'll kill you!"
Masil bared his fangs and brandished his claws, his entire body on the verge of madness. Masil had such an esteemed status that all the nobles, governors, and generals had to treat him with respect. In the Arabian Empire, no one except the Caliph could order him around. Even Abu Muslim was only acting on the Caliph's orders.
If not for the Caliph, Masil could have just turned around and left. Not even Abu Muslim, the Governor of the East, could order him around!
But now, Masil had been reduced to such a sorry state by an eastern infidel. This was the ultimate humiliation!
"Buzz!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Masil's eyes exploded with hatred as he controlled his centipede monster to plunge deeper into the ground.
"Mm?"
Wang Chong's eyes narrowed and his eyelids twitched. Masil's performance had completely exceeded his expectations. However, Wang Chong quickly understood that mental strength was not limitless. The further the distance, the weaker the effect of a mental strength attack.
It was obvious that the other party had suffered a loss in the fight against him and wanted to avoid the battle, increase the distance between them, and escape from his attack range.
However, Wang Chong did not give chase. The underground was a forbidden zone for martial artists. Without special methods, it would be very difficult to sneak underground and attack such a strange opponent. This was obviously something the other party had considered from the very beginning. Most psychic power users were physically weak, and without special life-saving measures, they would not easily go to the front lines.
"The most important thing now is to find a way to deal with these four giant beasts!"
Wang Chong stood on top of a boulder, his clothes and hair fluttering in the wind. He was anxious, but he didn't show it on his face. The army was in an extremely perilous situation. Abu Muslim and Ziyad, two of the highest Arab commanders, had already taken action.
Just the threat of these two people was enough to suffocate everyone. Moreover, there were four Behemoths capable of destroying the heavens.
As Wang Chong thought this, his eyes quickly focused on the four Behemoths.
"Hmph, I originally didn't want to use this technique! Brat, you forced my hand! "
Masil's voice once more resounded in Wang Chong's mind. A ripple of Psychic Energy more majestic and powerful than Wang Chong had ever felt before shot out of the ground. But its target was not Wang Chong, but … the giant ape. Weng, in an instant, that tremendous mental power rapidly sank into the giant ape's body and disappeared.
"This is …"
Wang Chong was flabbergasted by the abrupt start of the battle. He had originally believed that the other party was avoiding the battle, but it now appeared that this was not the case at all.
In just a few moments, the battle between Wang Chong and Masil had undergone a massive transformation. Roooar! Several dozen zhang behind Wang Chong, the Consecrated's long fur stood on end and danced in the air. It opened its bloody maw, revealing its savage fangs, its entire body seething with flames that seemed capable of devouring the heavens and devouring the earth like the tide of the sea.
"Foul brat, you're dead for sure! I'll swallow you alive!"
Masil's voice came out of the ground, and after saying this, he vanished. Deep underground, plush! Masil vomited a mouthful of blood onto the head of the centipede monster beneath him. His expression had greatly deteriorated, and his face had grown even older and uglier.
The Behemoth Fusion Art!
This was another Psychic Energy art recorded on the ancient Behemoth papyrus. It was used in conjunction with the Behemoths, and only Arab priests with powerful Psychic Energy had the ability to use it. In that extremely developed ancient empire, even these Behemoths would occasionally encounter extremely powerful opponents.
The Behemoth Fusion Art was used to destroy these powerful opponents.
Using this Psychic Energy art not only had a very low chance of success, but failure would also result in a severe backlash, even death. And even if one succeeded, they would have to pay an enormous price. Not only would their soul feel like it was being torn apart, their Psychic Energy would be greatly weakened, and their lifespan would be greatly shortened. Thus, all the Arab priests were extremely cautious.
If not for the fact that Psychic Energy experts were incompatible with each other and that Wang Chong's display of Psychic Energy made Masil feel extremely threatened, he would never have used the Behemoth Fusion Art.
"Damn it! To make me pay such a heavy price, losing ten years of my lifespan, I'll tear you to pieces! You'll pay an even greater price than I did!! "
Masil's eyes shone with loathing, and he quickly lowered his head, at the same time connecting his Psychic Energy to the giant ape on the ground.
Bang!
The sky darkened as a massive fist the size of a mountain smashed toward Wang Chong. It was the same punch from the giant ape, but its speed and power were on a completely different level. Rumble! The earth quaked and countless stones flew several dozen zhang into the air. Black energy even began to seep out of the giant ape's fur-covered fist.
The space where the giant ape had smashed down began to twist and blur.
"What's going on here? How did it suddenly become so fast? "
Wang Chong had managed to dodge the giant ape's attack by a hair, but he was inwardly alarmed. This giant ape had pursued him before, but neither its speed nor strength had been as terrifying as it was now. If Wang Chong hadn't reacted so quickly and used his Psychic Energy to keep an eye on his surroundings, he would have already been struck.
Not only that, when Wang Chong turned his head to look at the colossus behind him, Wang Chong could sense that the giant ape's body had transformed into an invisible vortex of darkness, and Origin Energy was surging in from all around it.
With the support of the Qi of Heaven and Earth, the giant ape's strength continued to grow. Even its size seemed to be growing.
A hint of shock finally appeared in Wang Chong's eyes.
He had never known that these Behemoths could grow in this manner. This was already somewhat similar to martial artists.
"Die for me!"
Masil's Psychic Energy rippled once more, but this time, it did not come from underground, but from the giant ape's body. Boom! Under Masil's control, the giant ape unleashed another swift and agile punch.
At this moment, Masil was no longer Masil. He was the giant ape, and the giant ape was him!
And Wang Chong was just an insignificant ant standing in front of it.
"Rumble!"
The Behemoth Fusion Art!
After successfully using this ancient secret art, Masil immediately unleashed a flurry of attacks on Wang Chong. At this moment, the giant ape's strength had more than doubled. Other than allowing the user to control the Behemoth, the Behemoth Fusion Art also had an even greater effect. It could gather the Origin Energy in a radius of several hundred li and strengthen the Behemoth.
The longer it took, the stronger the Behemoth would become, until it reached an unimaginable level.
"Marquis, run!"
Cries of alarm came from the distance. The transformation of the Behemoth caused Chen Burang, Sun Zhiming, and even Li Siye's group to pale.
In everyone's understanding, the strongest martial artists of the world were undoubtedly the Great Generals who stood at the apex of power and authority. But even the strongest Great Generals would pale in comparison to this giant ape, much less Wang Chong, who was at Saint Martial Tier 8.
Roooar!
The giant ape's roar made everyone tremble in fear. Its frenzied attacks had completely destroyed the surrounding earth veins. As for Wang Chong, he was dodging left and right amid the giant ape's attacks. It seemed like he was in a perilous situation and could lose his life at any moment.
"No! If this continues, Marquis will die! In his current state, he can't deal with the Behemoth! "
Sun Zhiming anxiously said.
Wang Chong was the person he respected the most, the person he wanted to learn from and emulate. If not for Wang Chong, he would still be a servant of Deng Mingxin and the Deng Clan, suffering all their insults and humiliation. A true man should be like Marquis, protecting the common people, achieving great feats, and resisting foreign kingdoms. This was the kind of breadth of mind and boldness that Sun Zhiming admired and yearned for.
No matter what, Marquis can't die here!
Sun Zhiming's heart was filled with worry. Hyah! Sun Zhiming slapped the back of his horse and prepared to charge toward Wang Chong.
"It's useless. Marquis won't leave!"
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