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Chapter 637 One punch, just one punch

"what?"

Ancestor Burning Heaven was shocked and instantly constructed several layers of law barriers, retreating explosively.

Wherever it passed, red lotuses filled the sky, and the space itself collapsed as if it had been burned. A faint golden light also shone from the blade of the longsword in its hand.

He is someone who listens to advice.

In his previous exchanges and battles, he was convinced that Lu Wenwu was an honest man.

If I say I'll kill you, I mean it; I won't utter a single lie.

So, since Lu Wenwu said he would kill him with one punch...

He was incredibly decisive in his cowardice.

It's not shameful to temporarily bow down to the strong.

Arguing over a matter of time is meaningless.

Only those who survive to the end are the true winners.

Ancestor Burning Heaven was extremely cautious, doing his utmost to mobilize the immense racial fortune belonging to the ancient human race to strengthen himself, and within a few seconds, he replenished the divine power within his body to two-thirds.

Qi and blood are being mobilized, and spiritual power is being activated.

Having been in seclusion for over ten years without ever fighting a powerful opponent, the Burning Heaven Ancestor pushed his cultivation to its limit at this moment, even igniting a wisp of life flame to elevate his life essence to the extreme.

The distance to that truly eternal and immortal immortal who has attained great freedom is not far off.

Lu Wenwu had no intention of launching a sneak attack.

He watched quietly as the Burning Heaven Ancestor completed all the defensive construction, even replenishing eight or nine tenths of the divine power he had previously consumed.

In a battle between two equally powerful tanky characters with incredible regenerative abilities, the idea of ​​a sneak attack to gain the upper hand is no longer relevant.

Once both sides have revealed all their cards, you either win or you lose. If you can't win, no amount of sneak attack will help.

The Burning Heaven Ancestor understood Lu Wenwu.

Lu Wenwu, who possesses true vision and is also quick-witted, understands him better.

After just a few exchanges of attack and defense, Lu Wenwu had already figured out most of his opponent's strengths and weaknesses during the battle.

The Burning Heaven Ancestor can be considered a powerful and ruthless figure of his generation.

Even if Lu Wenwu completely disagreed with everything he did, he had to admit this.

While he was a powerful and ruthless figure, he was also considered a half-sword cultivator.

Even if such a person can examine things and exercise restraint to a certain extent, they are still unruly at heart.

In this life-or-death battle, Lu Wenwu was certain that his opponent would try to outmaneuver him, using his skills to kite him and exploit his own unique characteristics to wear him down.

But he definitely won't run away.

The unwavering confidence in his ability to lead humanity to its peak would not allow him to do so.

The kind of extreme ruthlessness that would sacrifice even the integrity of one's own individual for the sake of the overall prosperity of humanity would not allow him to do such a thing.

"You'd better be prepared for this punch, which represents over two hundred years of experience!"

Lu Wenwu seemed to be speaking to the Burning Heaven Ancestor, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

The already incredibly robust body grew taller and stronger at a visible rate.

Within just two breaths, a colossal giant, towering ten thousand feet tall, appeared on the ancient continent!
Thick dragon scales draped over his bulging muscles, and crimson-gold demonic patterns outlined his body in mysterious Daoist runes resembling the stars in the heavens.

Grotesque dragon horns grew from its head, and pitch-black flames rose up as if it were an apocalyptic catastrophe.

His face, brimming with demonic intent, revealed a sinister and ferocious grin.

The Wrathful Dragon's Dharma Form!

Its size was no longer as ridiculously large as when it shattered a star with a single punch in the previous universe, but the terrifying aura it exuded was even greater than before.

Moreover, this terrifying aura continues to rise and surge, showing no signs of stopping.

Supernatural Power: Moving Mountains and Overturning Seas!

With each breath Lu Wenwu took, the spiritual energy and elements within a radius of thousands of miles surged forth like a tsunami, pouring into his body.

In just a few breaths, the vast and boundless spiritual energy was completely drained, turning into a vast vacuum of spiritual energy!

Supernatural Power: Nine Breaths of Breath Control!
This was Lu Wenwu's first attempt at combining two supernatural abilities in battle.

At this moment, he no longer cared whether he could control the situation.

He only wanted to use all the supernatural powers and secret techniques that could be stacked up to unleash a punch at his peak!
Just by standing there, the aura emanating from him is enough to cause mountains to collapse and the earth to shatter.

That was the terror brought about by the ultimate and absolute power!
The phrase "with every gesture, one can overturn the heavens and the seas" is no longer an exaggeration.

The ancient giant Pangu, who created the world, stood tall and roared, and now he has a physical manifestation.

Gazing at the colossal figure that Lu Wenwu had transformed into, and feeling the overwhelming pressure emanating from him, the Burning Heaven Ancestor felt his scalp tingle.

He couldn't help but swallow hard, gripping the longsword in his hand even tighter.

Over the years, even the strongest dragon god he had ever seen on the ancient continent had never had such a terrifying size.

That's ten thousand feet high!

Even the towering mountains were nothing more than earthen mounds beneath his feet.

Even the white clouds floating in the sky are decorations that require you to bend down to touch.

Ancestor Burning Heaven had no doubt that Lu Wenwu was now even higher than the peak of the cliff.

He only suspected one thing.

Is Lu Wenwu still human?

Can humans really do such incredible things?
And
Is this one of the abilities that the former Blazing Flame War Lord possessed?

Did our ancestor from two thousand years ago rely on this move to become invincible among his peers and never lose?
However, just when the Burning Heaven Ancestor thought that Lu Wenwu's improvement had reached its limit, his aura, which had stagnated, experienced another explosive increase.

Eight times in total!

Then, accompanied by a deafening roar, something seemed to shatter between heaven and earth, followed by a crisp sound.

Crimson flames shot into the sky, almost setting the heavens and earth ablaze.

The towering Lu Wenwu's expression grew increasingly ferocious. Cracks appeared on his dragon scales, from which flowed blood that looked like liquid gold. Raging, dark lightning continued to roar around him.

With just a simple step forward, the space around him was completely torn apart, like a piece of paper that had been accidentally ripped open.

And beneath his other foot, which he hadn't lifted, a piece of the earth had been missing, like a pattern erased by an eraser.

That's because the earth couldn't withstand such aftershocks, and the scattered power was obliterated into something almost nonexistent, leaving nothing behind.

At this moment, Lu Wenwu had barely managed to open the ninth Heavenly Gate within his body!
Even though it's just a small gap, it's not fully open yet.

But the violent force stemming from the near-complete breaking of the limitations of the body and soul has already begun to emerge.

This was a dual overclocking of body and soul! The extreme pain that accompanied the immense power was almost unbearable for Lu Wenwu.

But all of this is still not over!
Under the almost panicked gaze of the Burning Heaven Ancestor, the Golden Sun of Merit and the Endless Sea of ​​Blood manifested together and squeezed into Lu Wenwu's already extremely thick right arm.

Now his entire right arm has transformed into a pattern of intertwined scarlet and crimson gold, a harmonious unity born from absolute opposition manifesting as profound Daoist rhyme, constantly shattering and distorting space into an unreal form.

Lu Wenwu did not walk fast.

But with each step he took forward, his clenched right fist shone even brighter, grew even hotter, and became even more ferocious!
Thunder, fire, slaughter, death.
Almost all the laws that Lu Wenwu mastered collided with each other under the central coordination of the Dream Law, yet they also merged and intertwined, unleashing an earth-shattering aura.

The ground beneath their feet, along with the surrounding space, was torn apart and erased, turning into a deathly, pitch-black void.

The spatial collapse that had previously torn his flesh and blood seemed like a joke at this moment.

The kind of terror that fundamentally brings about destruction is not even as great as the injuries that Lu Wenwu inflicted on himself due to the excessive increase in power in this extreme superposition state.

Looking at the shocking, apocalyptic scene before him, a feeling of panic and fear began to grow in the heart of the Burning Heaven Ancestor.

He even wanted to turn around and run away!
how can that be!

Who exactly is the divine realm?

The last vestige of humanity in the heart of the Burning Heaven Ancestor was completely awakened, and the long-lost burning passion flowed through his veins once again.

He drew his sword, pointed it to the sky, met the gaze of the walking giant, and roared hysterically:

"I inherited the legacy of the Blazing Flame War God. I am the first War God of the human race since the beginning of time, the leader of the human race, and the Ancestor Burning Heaven who led the human race out of the ancestral land and to prosperity in the Central Continent!"

“I did not fall due to hunger and cold in my childhood, nor due to the dangers of being surrounded by enemies, nor due to the predatory attacks of those ferocious beasts, and I will not fall now! I will not fall due to your fist!”

"Lu Wenwu!"

"You want me to take your punch? Then you'll take my sword!"

The furious roar stopped at this moment, and the body of the Burning Heaven Ancestor became somewhat illusory for a moment, as if his whole body was composed of flames.

The racial fortunes of the ancient human race converged, and the sounds of the Great Dao and sacred chants seemed to resonate in the sky.

In the next instant, the body of the Burning Heaven Ancestor vanished without a trace.

Only one sword hovered in the sky, shooting towards Lu Wenwu's head.

At this moment, the simple and unadorned longsword was faster than light. It came from the earth's veins, and its blade emitted a dazzling divine light, illuminating the entire world in a crimson gold.

"Only those who survive are qualified to lead the human race!"

"Integration. That's my intention!"

Lu Wenwu spat out bright golden blood, and the roar from his throat almost echoed throughout the entire human settlement.

The towering, furious dragon emanation shattered the chaotic void, its powerful punches crushing layers of space with a deafening roar, every muscle radiating rolling thunder.

Wherever the golden-red fist energy passed, everything was annihilated.

Great Sun Overlord Fist - Blood Sun - Heavenly Punishment!
The longsword, carrying the fire from tens of thousands of miles of earth veins, emitted a trembling sound like a dragon's roar, and the sky-covering chains of laws formed a magnificent giant sword of molten gold.

As that heavy punch, as heavy as Mount Tai, crashed down, the moment it collided with the longsword, it was like a setting sun falling straight to earth.

The dawn and dusk of the entire continent were suddenly distorted in this instant, and the boundary between night and day became blurred.

The space at the impact center suddenly collapsed into a black hole, and then immeasurable light and heat erupted together, creating a dazzling and blinding light.

The sudden burst of intense light caused all the birds on the ancient continent to lose their sight for a moment, falling helplessly from the sky.

When the incandescent white light reached its peak, the longsword, which had been continuously emitting golden light, seemed to be struggling to continue. Suddenly, a clear, mournful sound, like glass gradually shattering, emanated from the tip of the sword.

A shocking crack slowly appeared on the tip of the sword, showing a tendency to expand and spread backward.

"Smash it!"

Lu Wenwu roared in his throat, his voice already cracking, and the surging blood and qi in his veins were ignited.

His entire body was like a scorching furnace, and the blazing sun that had been condensed to its extreme on his fist, along with the raging dragon dharma form itself, was instantly detonated.

The explosive, high-temperature blast wave spread out in a ring in all directions, tearing apart the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, leaving no trace of the remains of any living beings within.

Liquid divine power mixed with chains of law suddenly gushed out from the cracks in the sword, like a severely wounded warrior vomiting blood.

As the fist intent, imbued with the power of the sun and the sea of ​​blood, crushed and obliterated the last trace of sword intent, the longsword finally reached its limit.

The cracks on the sword instantly expanded and spread, like a spider web across the entire blade.

Immediately, accompanied by a mournful cry, the longsword, which could even kill those at the God Realm, shattered in the sky, turning into thousands of fiery meteors that fell to the ground.

The power, now completely out of control, surged forth without restraint, flowing upstream and igniting the earth's veins.

Orange-red lava spewed from the gaping hole in the earth, reflecting Lu Wenwu's severed neck and the missing half of his head.

The right arm that threw the punch has completely disappeared this time, along with part of the right rib and shoulder.

The two legs, the left arm, and the rest of the body are still there.

However, the outermost layer of skin and flesh had already carbonized and cracked, gradually peeling off inch by inch from the charred body.

The remaining bones were covered with cracks, like the crackled surface of Ru ware porcelain, making it seem as if Lu Wenwu's entire body could collapse at any moment.

This time, although his heart was shrunken and had lost its former luster, it was still barely managing to beat.

However, all the blood in his body had been completely evaporated, and there was no liquid left to make his withered heart pump.

The Angry Dragon Dharma Form had already shattered at the very end of its clash with the longsword transformed from the Burning Heaven Ancestor's form, and Lu Wenwu had now reverted to his original form.

The headless, mutilated body lay silently on the ground.

Lu Wenwu's only remaining dim left eye spun around in its half-missing eye socket, regaining a little luster.

The Ancestor of Burning Heaven has fallen.

He became one with his sword, and shattered along with it.

The human race's fortune, which he had forcibly gathered while in the state of Dao Integration, gradually spread out and returned to the original ancient human race.

Within Lu Wenwu's nearly depleted soul power, he was the only one left, a half-dead life force stubbornly surviving, within a radius of nearly 100,000 miles.

He struggled to thrust his left arm, which was almost nothing but bones, into the void directly above him, and then pulled it down hard.

A viscous liquid spiritual energy, of even higher quality than that in the center of the ancient continent, poured down from the Dragon Mansion's small world, washing over Lu Wenwu's incomplete body and providing him with a massive amount of nutrients.

That's way too difficult.
As Lu Wenwu felt his body recovering, he couldn't help but complain inwardly that the difficulty of the tasks arranged by the dungeon system was a bit too unreasonable.

If even this guy is having such a hard time, how could a normal person possibly beat him?

"The original way to complete the quests in this world couldn't just be to waste time, waiting until you break through to the pseudo-god or pseudo-immortal realm before waging war against the god-level beings of other races, and finally achieving unification, could it?"

Once you've achieved enlightenment, you have to stay, and there's no way to undo this.

If someone isn't qualified, they'll be stuck in this world forever.

Is this ridiculous?

(End of this chapter)