Chapter 1274 People from the General's Mansion
Feeling the intense tremor, Wuchen was somewhat caught off guard.
He wasn't afraid of being chosen as an opponent by Xiang Guanhong, but rather he hadn't expected Xiang Guanhong to be facing him now!
Wu Chen first looked up at Xiang Guan Hong, who was radiating fighting spirit, with a somewhat blank expression. Then, a cold yet slightly excited smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect you to be facing me now. I thought you would save it for last and have a showdown with me!"
Wu Chen's smile carried a chill, yet his aura was in no way weak when facing Xiang Guan Hong, who seemed even more domineering than himself.
He and Xiang Guanhong had a long history of rivalry.
However, each time it ended in a draw.
At this grand gathering of eternal geniuses, he also wanted to defeat Xiang Guanhong fairly and squarely in order to prove his own strength.
Now it seems that Xiang Guanhong had the same idea.
However, this is for the best, it will be resolved sooner!
Xiang Guanhong looked at Wuchen, his voice cold and sharp, like that of a warrior in battle: "This time, your luck won't be so good!"
"Hahaha, luck? That's an excuse only the weak use! You will be defeated by me fair and square!"
Upon hearing this, Wuchen burst into laughter. At the same time, the immortal power within his body surged and swelled, enveloping the entire arena with his terrifying aura.
Everyone watching below paled upon feeling the oppressive aura emanating from Wuchen!
This is a top-tier prodigy displaying his full power!
"This aura has surpassed the late stage of the Primordial God King realm and reached the peak of the God King realm!"
"No, this even surpasses the peak of the God King realm and has reached the early stage of the God Emperor realm!"
"Could it be that he has already broken through?"
"No, his cultivation level hasn't broken through, but his combat power, his aura, and his oppressive aura have already reached that level! He can now fight a God Emperor!"
Everyone was amazed by Wuchen's true power. Feeling his aura that was close to that of an early-stage God Emperor, who could remain calm?
Faced with Wuchen's almost tangible divine emperor pressure, Xiang Guanhong's expression remained unchanged.
His eyes, sharp as a hawk's, remained calm and still.
It seemed that what Wuchen was displaying was not a terrifying power capable of crushing its peers, but merely an ordinary breeze.
"Is that all?"
Xiang Guanhong spoke.
His voice was hoarse, like two rusty pieces of iron rubbing against each other, each word carrying a chilling coldness and a bloody edge.
boom!
The moment he finished speaking, a terrifying aura, completely opposite yet equally vast and boundless, surged into the sky from his burly body!
That was neither sacred light nor profound Dao principles.
It was a sea of blood!
The boundless, bloodthirsty aura erupted like a volcano that had been dormant for millennia!
Behind him, the phantom of the ancient battlefield became incredibly solid at that moment.
The broken battle flags fluttered in the gale, amidst mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, where countless unwilling warriors roared and howled!
A pure and extreme killing intent seemed to transcend time and space and descend upon this place!
This aura also transcended the limitations of the peak God-King level, boldly stepping into the realm of the God-Emperor!
Two god-emperor-level pressures, belonging to different extremes, collided violently on the small arena!
On one side is the immaculate imperial power, sacred and majestic, like the Heavenly Emperor descending to earth, to purify all things with supreme order.
On the other side was Xiang Guanhong's iron-blooded and murderous aura, cruel and violent, as if mountains of corpses and seas of blood had reappeared, dragging everything into an endless cycle of slaughter!
Click!
Click!
The seemingly indestructible white jade arena groaned under the weight of the clash between these two wills.
Visible cracks spread wildly in all directions from the two people in the center!
The entire arena space was twisting and folding!
In the spectator stands, all the prodigies felt as if their souls were being torn apart.
Before their eyes appeared two completely different scenes.
On one side is the magnificent, golden Heavenly Court, where gods chant hymns.
On the other side lies a hellish realm, littered with corpses and filled with the wailing of vengeful spirits.
Heaven and Hell, at this moment, converge and collide in reality!
"Another...another monster with the power of a God-Emperor!"
Someone cried out in alarm, their voice filled with despair.
This level of competition is completely beyond their comprehension.
On the high platform, a ripple finally appeared in Wujiang's golden dragon eyes.
Looking at Xiang Guanhong, who was on par with Wuchen, a solemn expression appeared on his usually indifferent face for the first time.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the ring, Xie Purou's smile grew even brighter. She clenched her little fists excitedly, eager to stir up trouble.
You Ruo remained calm, but her deep blue eyes reflected the distorted light and shadow on the arena, as if she were analyzing the origin of the two powers.
On the stage.
Wuchen was not surprised at all as he sensed Xiang Guanhong's aura.
Because he knew very well that if Xiang Guanhong didn't even have this much ability, how could he be qualified to be his opponent?
"very good!"
Wuchen squeezed out two words through gritted teeth, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
He no longer holds back.
"Imperial Divine Fist!"
With a loud shout, he transformed into a streak of light and launched an attack.
With a single punch, all the imperial divine might surrounding him converged on the tip of his fist, transforming into a dazzling golden sun, ready to completely evaporate the blood-red hell before him!
Faced with this domineering punch, Xiang Guanhong's reaction was extremely simple.
He also took a step forward, his body slightly lowered, assuming a simple military boxing stance.
"kill!"
A cold word escaped his lips.
The illusory battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind him, along with the endless iron-blooded murderous aura, all surged into his right arm in an instant!
His fist turned a dark, iron-colored hue at that moment, covered with mottled bloodstains.
With a single punch, he met the golden sun head-on and unleashed a devastating blow!
The moment the golden sun collided with the iron-gray fist, the entire world seemed to be muted.
Boom!
The next instant, the destructive sound wave swept wildly in all directions like a bursting river!
That was not just a sound, but the sound of the collapse of the laws of the universe caused by the collision of two extreme wills!
Centered on the two men's fists, the space twisted in a strange way, like a shattered mirror with countless fine black cracks spreading outwards.
The golden imperial might and the dark, iron-blooded aura clashed and annihilated each other at the very center, transforming into the most primordial chaotic energy that tore everything on the arena apart.
Click!
The sturdy white jade arena could no longer withstand this level of power; large chunks of it were blasted away and turned to dust.
pedal!pedal!pedal!
Both figures retreated backward simultaneously.
