Stepping through the light gate, Fang Chen's gaze swept over the yellowish desert below, instantly spotting the middle-aged man and the figure of Chu Jingxiao.
"Members of the Crimson Bright Sect," he murmured, his handsome face showing no excess emotional fluctuations, only a sense of indifference, as if what he saw was not a powerful Heavenly Realm expert but merely a cabbage by the roadside. If one looked closely, they could even see a hint of disappointment flowing in Fang Chen's dark eyes.
"What a pity," he muttered to himself.
Although both Chen Chu and the others were on his kill list, anyone in this Heritage would be slain at the first opportunity. However, compared to Chu Jingxiao of the Crimson Bright Sect, Fang Chen was more eager to encounter Chen Boyun. After all, the latter had previously attacked him, and if it weren't for Thunder Kirin's intervention at that time, Fang Chen would have been severely injured.
But now… without waiting thirty years for fortunes to change, after gaining the substantial power from Thunder Kirin, Fang Chen was confident that when he encountered Chen Boyun again, he could definitely give him a tremendous surprise.
"Let's start with you." Just as Chu Jingxiao was carefully observing Fang Chen, Fang Chen, standing beside the light gate, slowly formed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
His gaze fell on Chu Jingxiao as he gracefully stepped down from mid-air, exuding an air of calm confidence as if everything was under his control.
"What does he think he’s doing?!" Watching this scene, Chu Jingxiao's eyelids twitched violently, instinctively sensing something ominous. The more he felt this way, the more confused he became. How could Fang Chen, merely at Alchemy Realm cultivation, pose a threat to him?
"Hmm?" At that moment, his pupils suddenly constricted.
"This aura!" As he looked at the figure approaching him from mid-air, Chu Jingxiao's expression changed drastically.
If initially Fang Chen's aura seemed genuine and only slightly stronger than that of a Transcendence Realm Warrior, with each step he took thereafter, Fang Chen's momentum grew stronger. By the time he took his sixth step, his aura had already reached that of a Heavenly Realm warrior. Moreover, the sixth step was not the end; as Chu Jingxiao looked on in shock, Fang Chen lifted his foot once more.
Boom!
The yellowish desert trembled violently at that moment as an invisible and powerful pressure swept down from above, like a giant hand descending from the sky to crush everything into the ground.
At the same time, Fang Chen's seventh step had already landed!
With this step taken, his aura far surpassed that of an ordinary Heavenly Realm warrior. A dazzling Purple Radiance erupted from within Fang Chen along with a thunderous roar that sounded like a raging storm sweeping across heaven and earth.
"Great Destruction Thunder Dragon Fist!"
A cold gleam flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and without any hesitation, he took seven steps forward, closing the distance to Chu Jingxiao. In an instant, the sound of a dragon's roar erupted, followed by a shocking punch that enveloped Chu Jingxiao.
Severe and decisive!
"You dare, brat!"
Chu Jingxiao was furious, his face dark with anger. A mere Alchemy Realm cultivator, who had previously struggled to block a single finger strike from Chen Boyun across a vast distance and nearly suffered serious injury, now dared to throw a punch at him. What infuriated him even more was that Fang Chen's punch exuded a strong sense of danger.
"What the hell!" Chu Jingxiao found it hard to believe. If he didn't know for certain that Fang Chen was only at the Alchemy Realm, he might have thought that the other party was a Heavenly Realm warrior like himself. The punch Fang Chen unleashed was already at the level of Heavenly Realm attacks, its power even surpassing that.
An Alchemy Realm individual not only emitted an aura as powerful as Frenzy but also seemed to have undergone a tremendous transformation in strength, leaping from being an ant to someone significantly stronger than him.
This left Chu Jingxiao incredulous and unable to accept this reality that struck him like a heavy blow. However, regardless of whether he could accept it or not, Fang Chen's Great Destruction Thunder Dragon Fist was already upon him.
"Break for me!"
At the last moment, Chu Jingxiao's face turned red as he summoned all his Vital Energy into his right hand. A terrifying aura brewed in his palm. Clearly, facing Fang Chen's suddenly explosive and unbelievable strength had caused Chu Jingxiao to lose his composure. He decided to deliver a thunderous strike to eliminate the unease in his heart.
Yes, at this moment, facing Fang Chen's bizarre change in strength, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of anxiety.
On one side was Fang Chen, who had gained most of his power from the Thunder Kirin at the peak of Heavenly Realm and had rapidly increased his strength in a short time. On the other side was Chu Jingxiao himself, also at Heavenly Realm. One side wielded the Great Destruction Thunder Dragon Fist infused with the essence of The Power of Strength beyond Frenzy; the other side was Chu Jingxiao as an established Heavenly Realm warrior with robust Vital Energy and a terrifying attack brewing that seemed ready to explode at any moment.
Before they even clashed, just the opposing momentum they emitted caused the surrounding air to produce sharp sonic booms. If they were to collide head-on, it would undoubtedly be earth-shattering. Even this Third Punch's peculiar space could be torn apart!
"I'll smash you with one punch!"
Brilliant Purple Radiance emanated from his fist like a rising purple sun, dyeing the surrounding space in shades of purple. In this dazzling purple world, Fang Chen's eyes glinted fiercely, and his killing intent was enough to astonish anyone. His peak power wouldn't last long; he definitely wanted to finish off Chu Jingxiao as soon as possible without dragging it out any longer.
"Die for me!"
Compared to Fang Chen, Chu Jingxiao's movements, though not as grand, exuded a formidable presence. The lethal strike he had been brewing finally took shape, a Black Moon slowly rising from his palm. At the moment the Black Moon formed, the surrounding space was engulfed in darkness.
Purple and black, two completely different colors, suddenly occupied the space around Fang Chen and Chu Jingxiao. The void trembled as if it sensed the impending storm.
However, at that moment.
"Stop!"
Not far away, a middle-aged man watching Fang Chen and Chu Jingxiao engage in a fierce confrontation finally uttered those two words calmly. As his voice echoed, the entire world seemed to tremble violently. It was as if two hands suddenly reached out from the void, an invisible force sweeping over Fang Chen and Chu Jingxiao in an instant.
The two who were on the verge of a catastrophic clash were instantly separated like rag dolls, retreating in opposite directions under this unseen power.
One was a powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm, and the other was an existence whose combat strength was comparable to that of the Heavenly Realm. In that moment, they had no ability to resist and were swiftly pulled apart.
"This..."
Not only was Chu Jingxiao startled, but Fang Chen was also taken aback.
As they were separated, Fang Chen keenly sensed that both his Great Destruction Thunder Dragon Fist and the eerie Black Moon rising in Chu Jingxiao's hand had been completely erased.
This power was far too overwhelming compared to them!
"Even a Fallen could possess such strength, and each trial occurs in a different small space. This..." Fang Chen's gaze fixed on the White-Clad Middle-Aged Man nearby, whose expression remained calm as if separating him and Chu Jingxiao was merely a trivial matter. His eyes narrowed slightly.
He realized he had underestimated this White-Clad Middle-Aged Man, who was indeed the Master of Inheritance. This level of power was not just extremely strong within the Daoist Master Realm; it clearly indicated that he had one foot firmly planted in the Nirvana Realm as a supreme powerhouse!
This place could be described as a Heritage of a Quasi-Nirvana Realm powerhouse!
At the same time that Fang Chen was shocked, not far away, after the initial astonishment, Chu Jingxiao clearly thought of this as well, and a fiery light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The gap between the Heritage of a Quasi-Nirvana Realm supreme expert and that of a Daoist Master Realm warrior was something Chu Jingxiao was well aware of. If it were merely the Heritage of a Daoist Master Realm warrior, even if he obtained it, he could not guarantee that he would be able to break through to the Daoist Master Realm in the future. However, if he were to obtain the Heritage of a Quasi-Nirvana Realm supreme expert, breaking through to the Daoist Master Realm in the future would be almost certain.
Huff...
In an instant, Chu Jingxiao's breathing became somewhat heavy.
"Before this Heritage is concluded, you are not allowed to make any moves. Those who violate this will be turned to ashes," the White-Clad Middle-Aged Man said, his indifferent gaze sweeping over Fang Chen and Chu Jingxiao.
After a pause, he continued, "Who among you is ready for this Third Punch?"
As soon as these words fell, the surroundings fell into silence.
Whether it was Chu Jingxiao or Fang Chen, both slightly lowered their heads and fell into silence. Having fought their way through, they were well aware of the terror of the World-Subduing Killing Fist. Just the first two punches had left both of them in quite a predicament. Not to mention Chu Jingxiao, who had taken shortcuts; even Fang Chen had only managed to comprehend and pass through after enduring punch after punch.
The Third Punch, however, was different from the previous two punches that could be repeated. Once it was unleashed, it would either result in passing or death. The probability of death was far greater than that of passing. Not to mention Chu Jingxiao; even Fang Chen, whose strength had temporarily reached a peak at this moment, had no confidence whatsoever.
This Heritage was indeed tempting, but the test of the Third Punch was simply too perilous!
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