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Death Grip
Although this Punishment is just a Phantom, its aura still instills fear in the Hate Emperor. After all, the battle from long ago left an indelible impression on him that he could never forget.
At that time, Punishment was truly unmatched, dominating the battlefield. Nearly a hundred Emperor of Thunder Punishment and around twenty monarchs besieged Punishment simultaneously, yet they were almost completely annihilated. The Eastern Region even lost the Azure Dragon Divine Weapon. In such circumstances, they barely managed to inflict mutual damage with Punishment.
Fortunately, after that battle, Punishment mysteriously disappeared. However, to Hate Emperor's surprise, after tens of thousands of years, he encountered it again. Although it was merely a Phantom, it evoked painful memories for him.
Moreover, he himself was just a half-dead soul entity, making it impossible for him to confront this Phantom of Punishment head-on.
At this moment, as the Punishment Phantom merged with him, Hate Emperor instantly felt a surge in Xing Chen's mind. Following that, a powerful intent locked onto him—this overwhelming intent belonged to Punishment.
Locked by this intent, Hate Emperor trembled in fear; he could sense the immense power of Punishment, knowing that his annihilation would be merely a matter of moments.
"What is happening? Who is that Phantom? It is so powerful that I can feel an inexplicable fear," said the Jiaolong Emperor, his enormous eyes fixed on the current state of Xing Chen, filled with shock.
When Punishment rampaged through the realm, the Jiaolong Emperor had already been suppressed by the Ice Snow Sovereign, so he did not recognize Punishment. However, he could clearly sense the danger emanating from it.
At this moment, ‘Xing Chen’ turned his gaze towards the hovering Jiaolong Emperor above Snow Wind Island. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then, his figure slightly swayed, leaving behind an afterimage as he reappeared directly above the Jiaolong Emperor.
Next, ‘Xing Chen’ reached out with a hand; surrounding Vital Energy converged rapidly into a single massive hand—the Vitality Great Hand. As this hand tightened its grip, the entire space began to collapse, and the stars trembled as if they might fall at any moment.
“Roar—” The Jiaolong Emperor let out a mighty Dragon Roar, swinging its tail towards Xing Chen. However, the Vitality Great Hand flipped over and caught hold of the incoming dragon tail.
“Go!” With an icy gaze directed at the Jiaolong Emperor, Xing Chen exerted force with his palm and directly flung the Jiaolong Emperor away. The massive body of the Jiaolong Emperor, towering thousands of feet high, was sent flying like a meteor, crashing violently into the ocean and creating towering waves.
“So strong, so strong… This is indeed Punishment. In just one move, it has nearly defeated the Jiaolong Emperor,” thought the Hate Emperor within Xing Chen's mind.
However, at this moment, Xing Chen's soul was in a state of unconsciousness; currently controlling his body was—Punishment.
"Shatter the Netherworld!"
Xing Chen's gaze remained cold as he stomped down hard. This stomp was not the Demon God Step, but the unique skill of Punishment, the first move of Ming Seven Styles, Shatter the Netherworld!
With a single step, the Nine Nether Hell was shattered, along with all celestial beings, demons, and gods. The power of Punishment's stomp could directly kill an ordinary monarch and shake to death several Emperors of Thunder Punishment.
"Shatter the Netherworld! It’s actually Shatter the Netherworld! That foolish dragon is definitely going to die. More than half of my Sea Domain's Ten Great Emperors perished under this move. That mere Flood Dragon at the Demon Emperor level will surely be obliterated in an instant," thought Hate Emperor. He vividly remembered this move, as it was under this very attack that his own physical body was shattered.
This powerful stomp came crashing down in an instant. The Jiaolong Emperor had barely surfaced from the sea when it faced Xing Chen's unparalleled Shatter the Netherworld.
"Ice Snow Imperial Seal!"
The Jiaolong Emperor was taken aback and hurriedly activated the Ice Snow Imperial Seal to block in front of itself. However, it could still clearly feel the immense power of Shatter the Netherworld—a stomp that made its soul tremble. It even began to doubt whether Ice Snow Imperial Seal could withstand this blow.
Boom!
The stomp landed heavily on Ice Snow Imperial Seal, and a powerful shockwave instantly spread out. The surrounding space began to collapse, unleashing an endless Spatial Storm that stirred up massive waves on the sea, affecting islands for miles around.
Nebula Island was also impacted by this tremendous force, causing the entire island to shake violently. Within the Demon Suppression Cave, a torrent of Demonic Aura surged forth.
Sealing Talismans emitted a strong silver light, attempting to suppress this Demonic Aura. However, it was futile; the power was simply too overwhelming.
The Sealing Talismans were already showing signs of being unable to contain it. The stone door of the Demon Suppression Cave slightly warped, and a vortex began to form faintly.
"You have suppressed me for so long; your power should be running out now. Damn Demon Suppressing Emperor! Once I get out, I will slaughter every last one in your Seal the Demon sea region," a voice echoed from within the Demon Suppression Cave. Clearly, Xing Chen and Jiaolong Emperor's battle had affected the cave, and soon the sealed Nine Nether Underworld demon would emerge.
On another side, although Xing Chen's stomp did not shatter Ice Snow Imperial Seal, it still sent the Jiaolong Emperor reeling through it. The Jiaolong Emperor was torn apart by endless Spatial Storms, blood gushing like a fountain and staining a large area of the sea red.
"You... who are you? How can you be so powerful?" The Jiaolong Emperor weakly raised its dragon head to look at Xing Chen. Even though it burned its dragon essence and its strength was not at its peak, it still far surpassed those at Peak of Fate Observation Realm. Yet such strength was crushed by two moves from its opponent, leaving Jiaolong Emperor horrified beyond belief.
However, he should be grateful that this is not a real Punishment, but merely a Phantom. Otherwise, he would have died the moment the first move of Punishment was unleashed, and there would be no way he could have lasted until now.
Meng Xiner's face was also filled with shock. Although he did not know who the Phantom that appeared behind Xing Chen was, he understood one thing: the person standing in front of him was definitely not Xing Chen.
"Command One Finger!"
Xing Chen coldly stared at Jiaolong Emperor, not answering his question. He then pointed forward, executing the second move of Ming Seven Styles, Command One Finger!
This finger carried the will of the earth and instantly struck down. The immense power left Jiaolong Emperor with no thought of resistance, for at that moment, in his eyes, Xing Chen seemed to have transformed into the earth itself. He was like the lofty heavens, looking down upon all living beings. Who would dare defy his will? There was only one outcome—death.
"No, no... I, the great Jiaolong Emperor, cannot die like this! I cannot die!" Jiaolong Emperor roared in his heart. At the same time, his massive body moved slightly, and he surged upward. Then, he opened his dragon mouth, and a fiery red Dragon Ball instantly appeared. As soon as this Dragon Ball emerged, it radiated an intense heat that seemed to evaporate the ground and scorch the heavens.
But Xing Chen showed no signs of panic on his face; that finger descended without hesitation.
Boom!
A tremendous explosion echoed throughout the area as a firestorm swept across thousands of miles. Countless nearby islands were affected, turning barren in an instant, their inhabitants obliterated. The intense heat caused large volumes of seawater to evaporate, and space itself was burned to nothingness.
The Dragon Ball of Jiaolong Emperor began to crack under the force of that finger. Although it had not completely shattered yet, it was not far from doing so.
This strike truly wounded Jiaolong Emperor's essence. The overwhelming power nearly killed him instantly.
"Roar—This emperor will fight you to the end!" Jiaolong Emperor bellowed as he dove toward Xing Chen, with the nearly shattered Dragon Ball swirling around him.
Fueled by boundless rage, it seemed as if he would burn the entire heavens. Xing Chen's expression changed slightly; then he turned his palm over, and a surge of lightning energy erupted as a thunder-forged Purple Gold Spear appeared in his hand.
"Spear of Punishment!"
Xing Chen thrust the spear forward, unleashing a terrifying power of lightning as if a Thunder Dragon had emerged and a thunder god had descended. The spear pierced through the vacuum and struck Jiaolong Emperor, a massive bolt of purple lightning piercing through his entire body, leaving his soul nearly obliterated by this destructive force.
"Roar—" The Jiaolong Emperor let out a mournful cry, and immediately a fiery red light erupted from his body. The soon-to-shatter Dragon Ball also surged toward Xing Chen in an instant. This Dragon Ball emitted a blinding crimson glow, like a divine sun descending to suppress all beings.
Boom!
Accompanied by a tremendous sound, the entire Dragon Ball exploded in an instant, and the colossal body of the Jiaolong Emperor also shattered. A torrent of flames swept outward, with immense power affecting an area spanning tens of thousands of miles.
Xing Chen's figure was instantly engulfed in the flames. Meng Xiner watched the raging inferno approaching and slightly pursed her lips as the Thunderfire Divine Shield appeared around her. She knew that the current Xing Chen was not the real Xing Chen, so she did not expect him to save her.
But to her surprise, Xing Chen, whose body was controlled by Punishment, actually came to rescue her. With a wave of Punishment's large hand, a beam of white light flashed instantly.
"Cang Biyou!"
This white light enveloped Meng Xiner, and the incoming flames swirled around this beam of light, spreading outwards once again.
At the same time, on Nebula Island, the Demon Suppression Cave collapsed due to the impact of this powerful flame force, and a torrent of Demonic Aura instantly swept across the entire area.
"The true self has finally emerged! Ha ha... Demon Suppressing Emperor, just wait for me. Once I regain my strength, you will be the first to die." A powerful demon suddenly appeared in mid-air from within the Demon Suppression Cave. This time he broke through thanks to the terrifying aftermath generated by the battle between Xing Chen and the Jiaolong Emperor, finally shattering the seal of the Demon Suppression Cave.
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