Dragon God Supreme

With that punch landing, Zhang Shiliang was seriously injured.

“Hiss…”

The onlooking practitioners and guards from the main city, as well as the Mo family members, all drew a sharp breath in fear.

“Earth Grade Martial Skills are truly terrifying! And the fist technique he used might even be a high-grade Earth Grade Martial Skill!”

“With just one punch, he caused severe injuries to Zhang Shiliang! That’s too horrifying!”

“This kid is simply a monster! To possess such terrifying combat prowess at only the first level of the Heavenly Human Realm!”

The spectating crowd discussed in fear, their faces turning pale.

Above them, having severely injured Zhang Shiliang with a punch, Feng Wuchen unleashed his Supreme Dragon God Sword, and his aura surged violently.

“A Spiritual Artifact! And a second-grade forged one at that!”

“That kid’s aura has increased again!”

“It’s actually a second-grade forged flying sword!”

The upper echelons of the main city let out another exclamation.

“It seems you’re the one who’s seeking your own death,” Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, holding the Dragon God Sword in his hand and shooting out like lightning.

Zhang Shiliang desperately steadied himself, his complexion pale, gasping for breath.

With a gaze both ferocious and filled with fear, Zhang Shiliang felt panic rising in his heart as he looked at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen’s strength was too formidable. Now that he had summoned his flying sword, his combat power was even greater. Below the fifth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, he was absolutely invincible.

“Snap!”

Zhang Shiliang brought his hands together with a crisp snap, then pulled them apart, and a burst of white light flashed. A mid-grade Spiritual Artifact jade pendant appeared.

Invoking the treasure, Zhang Shiliang’s aura surged, but even with the increase, his current heavily injured state couldn’t match his strength at its peak.

His eyes flashed viciously as Zhang Shiliang suddenly spat out a mouthful of essence blood, causing his aura to soar once again, surpassing even his peak condition.

“Essence blood?” Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.

“You little brat! You’re the first to push me this far!” Zhang Shiliang roared fiercely, his face twisted, veins bulging, the killing intent extremely heavy.

“Profound Grade high-grade martial skill–Star-Dissolving Qiankun!”

Zhang Shiliang performed a series of seals with his hands and, with a final ferocious roar, struck out with his palm. An extraordinarily terrifying green energy shot out like a beam of light.

“Boom!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

The green beam collided with the sword radiance. With a thunderous explosion, it instantly destroyed the sword radiance and, with no resistance, charged towards Feng Wuchen.

“Soul Extinction Sword Technique–Soul Extinction Crying Ghosts and Gods!”

Feng Wuchen’s expression turned grave. This power could not be underestimated; he immediately poured all his strength into the Dragon God Sword. An overwhelming Sword Intent swept across wildly, and the terrifying and domineering power of the sword radiance emanated from the sword’s core.

“An Earth-Rank Sword Technique!” Zhang Shiliang’s face underwent a drastic change, increasingly panicked in his heart.

The crowd exclaimed once more, the terror of the formidable Sword Intent scaring them to their souls.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Pfft! Pfft!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

In an instant, before the horrified eyes of the onlookers, the two destructive energies collided. A single impact caused an explosion, the devastating energy spread out, shaking both figures, causing them to vomit blood, and hurling them backward as the void trembled violently.

“Damn it! This stinking brat still had a move up his sleeve!” Zhang Shiliang cursed in his heart.

“Whoosh!”

Zhang Shiliang, blasted away, suddenly heard a loud sonic boom, his face drastically changing.

Zhang Shiliang looked attentively and saw a blood-red light shooting towards him–it was Feng Wuchen’s Dragon God Sword!

“This is bad!” Zhang Shiliang’s soul felt like it was flying out of his body.

“Shick!”

The soaring Dragon God Sword mercilessly pierced through Zhang Shiliang’s chest.

“To be defeated by someone at the first level of the Heavenly Human Realm…” Zhang Shiliang couldn’t accept it, his form plummeting down.