Chapter 1275 Wuchen's Strength
Wuchen took three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint in the ground. For the first time, the composure and confidence that belonged to royalty disappeared from his face, replaced by an incredulous look of astonishment.
His Imperial Divine Fist, containing the supreme will to purify all evil and suppress the universe, was actually blocked head-on by the opponent's purest and most savage killing fist!
On the other side, Xiang Guanhong only slid back half a step, then stomped his right foot heavily on the ground to steady himself.
His chiseled face remained expressionless, as if he himself had not just received that domineering punch.
"Come again!"
Wuchen roared, for the dignity of the royal family cannot be challenged.
The imperial divine might surrounding his body surged once again. This time, it no longer condensed into a single point, but transformed into thousands of golden divine chains, like chains of order, wrapping around Xiang Guanhong from all directions.
Each of the divine chains was engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, emitting sacred chants, aiming to completely lock Xiang Guanhong down and obliterate his terrifying murderous aura.
Faced with this overwhelming attack, Xiang Guanhong's response remained shockingly simple.
He moved.
There were no fancy footwork techniques, nor any profound principles.
He simply charged forward.
That was on the battlefield, amidst thousands of troops, a foot soldier launching a desperate charge towards the enemy general!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
With each step he took, the dilapidated arena trembled violently, and the illusory image of mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind him seemed to merge with his footsteps.
Faced with the golden chains that were wrapping around him, he neither dodged nor blocked.
He just threw punches, elbows, knees, and slammed into things!
Sonorous!
With a single punch, the foremost divine chain shattered, and the golden runes exploded.
boom!
With a single elbow strike, he savagely knocked away several divine chains that were attacking from the side.
His body is the most terrifying weapon.
His will is the sharpest blade.
No matter how many supernatural powers you possess, I will overcome them all with my own strength!
Wuchen's supernatural powers are exquisite and unparalleled, like a net covering the heavens and the earth, representing order and majesty.
Xiang Guanhong's fighting style, however, was the most primitive form of bloodshed and slaughter, filled with chaos and destruction.
Two completely opposite paths clashed fiercely on the arena.
Clang! Roar! Explosion!
The deafening sounds of the impacts blended together, so dense they sent chills down one's spine.
Golden divine light and blood-red baleful aura completely engulfed the entire arena. The spectators could only see two intertwined beams of light and shadow, as well as the constantly exploding and spreading spatial rifts.
They couldn't see the specific moves at all; they could only feel the terrifying pressure that made their very souls tremble.
"Is this...is this still a battle between God-King level beings?"
"Crazy, all crazy!"
Everyone watching felt their scalp tingle. On the stage, the two of them unleashed combat power far exceeding that of a God King right from the start, which was truly astonishing!
Boom!
Another unprecedentedly loud bang.
In the center of the arena, golden light and crimson light exploded simultaneously, transforming into a visible shockwave that swept outwards.
The two figures separated again, facing each other from a distance.
Wuchen's breathing was already somewhat rapid, and tiny tears appeared on his magnificent royal robes, torn by pure killing intent!
The black iron armor on Xiang Guanhong's body was also covered with golden fist imprints, and there was even golden imperial dragon energy corroding the joints of the armor!
Both men were radiating an astonishing fighting spirit, neither showing any intention of backing down.
The arena beneath their feet was completely destroyed, reduced to rubble!
Fortunately, this white jade arena is formed from the Dao principles, not just a simple stone. After the dazzling battle, the arena is rapidly healing itself and will soon become a complete white jade arena.
Moreover, the white jade arena was emitting a soft, white jade light, clearly indicating that it had been strengthened to prevent the battle between the two from destroying the entire arena again!
The vast white jade square was deathly silent.
Ten arenas, nine of which are empty.
Whether it was the powerful warriors who had just successfully defended their arena after a bloody battle, or the high and mighty Wujiang, Youruo, and others, no one paid any attention to their own arena at this moment.
All eyes were fixed on the only battlefield that was trembling and wailing.
Those two imperial-level pressures, one belonging to holiness and the other to slaughter, were like two invisible behemoths, tearing at that space and choking the souls of everyone.
challenge?
Faced with such devastating power, who would dare to even entertain the thought of challenging it?
It takes immense courage to stand here and watch the game.
"If this continues, the rules of the arena will be obliterated!"
Tianjiao's voice was dry, filled with undisguised fear.
This was a battle they could no longer comprehend.
On the high platform, Wujiang's golden dragon eyes shrank to pinpoints for the first time.
He saw that under Wuchen's dazzling imperial divine might, Xiang Guanhong's iron-blooded murderous aura was not purified, but instead became more condensed and purer.
That wasn't just power; it was a will, a pure will forged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, existing solely for slaughter.
This will is so strong that even the Imperial Dragon Qi cannot suppress it!
On the other side, Xie Purou's face was full of excitement, but she dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the earth-shattering duel.
You Ruo remained quiet, but in her deep, icy blue eyes, the reflection was no longer of gold and blood, but of two completely different Daoist runes intertwining, colliding, and annihilating.
Above the ruins of the arena.
Wuchen's chest heaved violently.
A tie?
He couldn't accept this result.
He was of royal blood from the Kingdom of No Form, born to be a king. Among his peers, he only regarded his brothers and sisters, as well as the two mysterious women, as his rivals.
Xiang Guanhong, a rough and uncouth man from the frontier, what makes him think he can stand up to him?
"You, pissed me off."
Wuchen's voice was icy cold, each word sounding as if it were squeezed out from between his teeth.
He slowly raised his hands and formed a mysterious hand seal.
hum!
Behind him, the space fluctuated violently, and a towering golden phantom slowly emerged.
The phantom wore an imperial crown and a dragon robe, its face blurred, yet it exuded an unparalleled majesty that commanded the world and held the life and death of all things.
The royal law!
This is an unparalleled divine power that only those with the core bloodline of the royal family can cultivate!
As soon as the Dharma Image appeared, Wuchen's aura surged again. He seemed to merge with the ancient emperor's phantom, and his entire aura instantly overwhelmed Xiang Guanhong's iron-blooded murderous aura, enveloping the entire arena.
"The Heavenly Emperor surveys the heavens, and all living beings bow their heads!"
Wuchen's voice became grand and majestic, like a decree issued by a god.
