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Feng Tianlong's power caused the surface of the meteorite to crack, each punch he delivered sending vibrations through its surface. The cracks spread like a spider web, seemingly intent on tearing the massive meteorite apart. A manic smile spread across his face; this challenge was exactly what he craved. He continued to swing his fists, his eyes gleaming with fervor.
"Hahaha! Bring it on!" Feng Tianlong laughed maniacally, his voice echoing through the sky. His fists struck the meteorite with immense force, creating more and more cracks as fragments began to flake off the edges, scattering debris everywhere. With each explosive surge of power from Feng Tianlong, a corner of the meteorite was actually punched through, sending a large chunk plummeting toward the ground.
"That's it!" Feng Tianlong showed no signs of retreat, his fists swinging even harder as if he were gathering all the power in the world. The meteorite continued to shatter under his relentless assault, more and more fragments breaking away and falling toward the earth.
Below, the Demon Soldiers watched in awe and cheered at this spectacle. They could hardly believe that someone could single-handedly confront such a colossal meteorite and even pierce it. Their cheers rang out across the battlefield, a testament to Feng Tianlong's incredible strength.
However, what followed was a far more devastating consequence. The shattered pieces of the meteorite began to fall uncontrollably, carrying destructive force as they descended toward the ground. Massive chunks crashed onto the battlefield, causing tremendous explosions that created deep craters and sent clouds of dust and flames soaring into the air.
Just moments ago, the Demon Soldiers had been cheering for Feng Tianlong's power; now they were engulfed in chaos. The falling meteorite fragments acted like scythes of death, mercilessly claiming their lives as Demon Monsters were crushed into oblivion by the debris. The ground was pockmarked with craters from the impacts, and countless Demon Soldiers screamed in terror as they fled for their lives from this calamity.
Master Han stood at a distance, witnessing all of this with a flicker of horror in his eyes. He had long known of Feng Tianlong's immense strength, but this scene still left him incredulous. Although the meteorite had been severely damaged by Feng Tianlong's attacks, it had triggered an even more terrifying outcome. The fragments fell like numerous small meteors onto the battlefield, bringing endless destruction and death.
Feng Tianlong remained atop the meteorite, unfazed and still wearing that manic grin. For him, such destruction and death were precisely what he sought; his power had surpassed all limits. He intended to use this strength to conquer everything and crush any enemies standing in his way!
Master Han gazed at Feng Tianlong as he prepared to pierce through the meteorite, filled with a sense of impending crisis. He understood clearly that if Feng Tianlong continued his assault unchecked, there was a real possibility that he would completely breach the meteorite and lose control over it. At that point, this meteorite would no longer be a lethal strike as planned but could turn into an unpredictable disaster—especially if shattered pieces fell into urban areas, leading to unimaginable casualties.
"No! I can't let him continue!" Master Han gritted his teeth, determination flashing in his eyes. He knew he had to make a decisive move immediately; he couldn't allow this meteorite to fall under Feng Tianlong's control. He concentrated all of his remaining Spiritual Energy into his hands and poured it into the meteorite without reservation, attempting to accelerate its descent.
As Master Han infused his Spiritual Energy into it, the speed of the meteorite suddenly increased dramatically; immense force began dragging it toward the ground. Feng Tianlong, who had been attacking fiercely on top of the meteorite, suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure; it seemed heavier and harder to move than before. His fists could no longer easily create cracks as they had before; instead, he sensed an invisible force desperately pulling the meteorite downward.
"What is happening?" Feng Tianlong furrowed his brow as he clung to the surface of the meteorite, feeling this sudden acceleration take hold. He exerted all his strength in an attempt to resist this downward pull while gripping tightly onto the meteorite. However, its descent only accelerated further as if invisible hands were forcefully dragging it toward the earth.
"Damn it!" Feng Tianlong gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead as he was nearly dragged off the meteorite by the accelerating force. He felt the intense vibrations from the surface of the meteorite, a result of Master Han using Spiritual Energy to hasten its descent. A sense of unease washed over Feng Tianlong; if this continued, the meteorite might crash down before he was ready. He had to think of a countermeasure quickly.
However, Master Han showed no signs of letting up. He poured every ounce of his Spiritual Energy into the meteorite, his hands trembling and cold sweat dripping from his forehead. This was a life-and-death gamble; if Feng Tianlong managed to control the meteorite, the entire city would face unprecedented destruction. But if Master Han succeeded in accelerating its fall, perhaps he could strike the target before Feng Tianlong could completely destroy it.
The meteorite plummeted through the air at an astonishing speed, resembling a massive fireball streaking across the sky, trailing a blazing tail as it hurtled toward the ground. Feng Tianlong felt the temperature on the meteorite's surface rising sharply, scorching hot air searing his skin. Yet this only ignited his fervent fighting spirit. He knew this was an unprecedented challenge, and he, Feng Tianlong, would never concede easily.
"Come on! Show me who will win this duel!" Feng Tianlong roared, his eyes gleaming with madness. The meteorite's descent quickened, as if it intended to crush everything in its path—both Feng Tianlong and Master Han were fully committed in this earth-shattering confrontation, with no retreat in sight.
Standing atop the meteorite, Feng Tianlong swung his fists like a raging storm. Each blow carried devastating power as he struck the surface of the meteorite. Sparks flew as cracks appeared on its surface, yet it continued to descend like an unyielding mountain. Each punch from Feng Tianlong echoed loudly, as if shaking the very heavens. His body burned in the flames; his skin cracked and bled profusely, but all of this only fueled his excitement and fighting spirit.
"Hahaha! Come on! Bring it on!" Feng Tianlong's maniacal laughter echoed through the skies, his eyes filled with madness and a thirst for battle. With every punch he threw, the meteorite emitted deafening sounds, but even with all his might, he could not halt its accelerated descent. Master Han infused all his Spiritual Energy into the meteorite; his hands shook uncontrollably and sweat streamed down his forehead, but one thought consumed him: to smash this meteorite down onto Feng Tianlong and strike at the heart of the demon race.
"I can't lose!" Feng Tianlong exerted himself once more; his fists hammered down like iron hammers, creating deep craters on the meteorite's surface. His body moved swiftly through the air as he searched for weaknesses to destroy it completely. However, as the meteorite fell faster, he found himself increasingly unable to resist its immense gravitational pull. The meteorite was dragging him toward the ground, forcing him to exert even more strength against this irresistible force.
"What... what is happening?" Xiao Feng wearily lifted his head to look at the sky. The meteorite loomed over him, blocking out everything like an impending apocalypse. Despair filled his eyes; its enormity and pressure made him feel small and powerless. "It's over... is this how it ends?" Xiao Feng collapsed to the ground in exhaustion, unable to move any longer.
In this shadow, the demon soldiers were plunged into even greater chaos. Fear filled their eyes; this colossal object descending from above instilled an unprecedented sense of threat within them. Some screamed madly while others fled in all directions, completely losing their former ferocity and order. The battlefield resembled a boiling cauldron of lava as countless Demon Soldiers fell into despairing panic beneath the shadow of the meteorite.
The meteorite drew closer; it seemed to occupy all of the sky as time slowed to a crawl at that moment—the decisive moment was approaching. Feng Tianlong's figure flickered atop the meteorite; each punch he threw radiated immense power and determination, yet even so, he felt a hint of helplessness. The meteorite—a vast force from heaven and earth—seemed beyond anything he could control.
"Damn it! I won't lose to this piece of rock!" Feng Tianlong roared defiantly, forcing himself to rally every last bit of strength for another fierce attack. However, despite his resistance, the speed of the meteorite's descent did not wane; instead, it grew faster and closer.
At that moment, everyone on the battlefield could feel that overwhelming aura of destruction. The shadow of the meteorite loomed over everything as if death were just around the corner. Feng Tianlong, Master Han, Xiao Feng—along with all soldiers and Demon Soldiers—felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. Who would emerge victorious in this ultimate showdown?
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