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Chapter 534 Basong: How is this possible? You've actually reached the second level of the Molten God!
"What a trick!"

Chen Jie looked at Basong with a smile on his face. Basong's face was full of shock, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Chen Jie with deep disbelief.

"You, you actually reached the second stage of the Fusion God realm?"

Indeed, strength cannot be hidden. Chen Jie immediately revealed his strength as a second-stage Fusion God when he made his move, which shocked Basong.

Basong had tested Chen Jie's strength in the Hidden Dragon Abyss a month ago, and he was only at the first level of the Melting God realm. But how could he have suddenly reached the second level of the Melting God realm in such a short time? This is impossible!
Who could advance so quickly? Thinking this, Basong immediately increased the force in his hand, wanting to test whether Chen Jie had really reached the second stage of the Fusion God realm.

Chen Jie also felt the force in Basong's hand. A cold smile appeared on his face, and he immediately began to exert force with both arms. The two of them actually started to compete in strength.

clack clack...

As the two men exerted their strength, the ship's hull seemed to be being torn apart by two monsters. The deck, keel, and stern of the warship began to groan and crackle...

It looked as if it might collapse at any moment.

Chen Jie and Basong exchanged a glance, and then suddenly increased the strength of their arms. They stared at each other, both with incredibly fierce eyes.

The two men thus engaged in a contest of strength, and in the process, they gradually gained a clear understanding of each other's apparent abilities.

Yes, that's based on surface strength. After all, both of them have backup plans. Even disregarding backup plans, both of them have a relatively clear understanding of each other's strength. That is, their strength is likely to be roughly equal. This means that Chen Jie's strength has indeed reached the second level of the Fusion God realm.

Basong's face turned ugly at this moment. His eyes were like those of a venomous snake as he looked at Chen Jie. He said defiantly, "Heh, I didn't expect you to actually be a second-stage Fusion God. But so what? The difference between two second-stage Fusion Gods is like heaven and earth. In my eyes, you are just a lamb to the slaughter."

"Heh, anyone can talk tough, but show me what you're capable of."

Chen Jie replied casually, but the underlying meaning was clear: if you're capable, then use it; if you're not, then stop bragging.

Given Basong's status in Siam, he had never been so bluntly confronted before. He was instantly enraged, his eyes darkening as he glared at Chen Jie: "You're asking for death!"

As Basong's chilling voice fell, Chen Jie suddenly felt a cold, icy force creep up his arm, like a maggot clinging to his bone, rushing directly towards his heart. Moreover, the path it took left a terrifying feeling of coldness and numbness.

Chen Jie was startled and quickly changed his move. He immediately activated the most powerful move in the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms, combining internal and external techniques, called "Shocking the Hundred Miles." His palm strike suddenly rose, carrying an unparalleled force that directly shook off the opponent's energy lock and the arm that was gripping him.

Basong took the blow head-on, and was forced to take a half step back. However, the next moment he stomped on the deck, and then it was as if his feet had suction cups that stuck to the deck. Without even stopping, he leaped up again and launched a killing move.

Then he stretched out his right hand, which was covered with bluish-black lines, and the veins on his arm were bulging, as if something was wriggling inside them.

Everyone was drawn to Basong's status as a second-level Molten God, but they all forgot that besides being a second-level Molten God, Basong also had another identity: the number one sorcerer in Southeast Asia.

Not only is he very strong, but he also possesses terrifying black magic!
Many people overlook his identity as a sorcerer because of his powerful abilities, but his identity as a sorcerer is actually what makes him truly terrifying.

"Jiangtou" is a terrifying method that combines the use of poison with supernatural techniques.

At this moment, Chen Jie's arm went numb, a result of being tricked by this method.

Having figured this out, Chen Jie immediately activated the Spring God Technique, using his life force to quickly alleviate the injuries to his arms.

Immediately following, Basong attacked again, raising his right hand and unleashing the move [Nine-Headed Devourer of Heaven].

At this moment, Basong suddenly made a move, and nine illusory snake heads appeared behind him, giving Chen Jie endless confusion. At this moment, Chen Jie felt the terror of these snake heads. As the snake heads spewed, Chen Jie found that the entire air began to become viscous, and at the same time, there was a burning and corrosive sensation.

Sensing the terrifying power of Du Xiong, Chen Jie's gaze sharpened. Instead of advancing, he retreated, taking a step forward. He then extended his left palm, while a golden energy gathered in his right palm. The energy swirled and transformed, eventually forming a small golden dragon that appeared in Chen Jie's palm. This was the most powerful move in Chen Jie's Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms: "The Dragon Regrets!"
[The dragon soars too high and will regret it]

[Nine Heads Devouring the Sky]

The next moment, the two unleashed their attacks: palm wind, fist shadow, golden dragon, and venomous snake. They collided violently, and a loud boom was heard, followed by a cracking sound as the dragon bone broke.

The ship beneath their feet was struck by this terrifying force, causing its keel to snap in two, and the entire ship broke in two with a series of crashing sounds...

The terrifying torrents poured directly into the warship's cabins from the fracture, and the entire warship was immediately flooded and began to sink rapidly into the water.

what……

The soldiers on the ship screamed in agony. It was truly a battle between gods, and mortals suffered as they were swept into the sea. The sinking of the ship would create a terrifying whirlpool, the force of which was enough to drag people into the abyss from which they could not climb out.

This is also why people rush to jump off the ship before it sinks, because the whirlpools created if they don't jump are enough to drag them into the abyss. It's better to jump off before the ship sinks so that they can avoid being dragged into the abyss.

At this moment, the soldiers on the ship cried out and jumped overboard. However, after attacking each other, Chen Jie and Basong did not immediately separate. Instead, they engaged in a frenzied exchange of blows in the air, with both sides using wide and sweeping attacks. The fight was quite earth-shattering.

I don't know how many rounds they attacked each other.

At this moment, both of them were suddenly sent flying back, landing directly on the prow and stern of the cracked warship. They looked at each other and Basong said, "Zhu Chongba, you are very powerful. You were able to withstand so many of my moves. Even if you have reached the second stage of the Fusion God realm, you are still very impressive."

Chen Jie chuckled upon hearing Basong's words, "The Grand Preceptor is truly remarkable; his mastery of poison techniques is truly extraordinary."

Basong said, "Hehehe, aren't you immortal? Why are you afraid of this poison?"

Chen Jie laughed and said, "Aren't you immortal too? Why are you afraid of my palm techniques?"

The two exchanged barbs, neither giving an inch, their words laced with murderous intent. Seeing this, Basong said, "Heh, very well. Since that's the case, let's settle this with one move!"

Hearing this, Chen Jie said, "Very well, the naval battle is almost over, it's time to decide the winner."

As he spoke, Chen Jie suddenly raised his hand, followed by a dramatic change in wind and thunder. Dark clouds filled the sky, and a golden dragon coiled out. This was the starting stance of the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms, but Chen Jie did not activate the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms; he merely created some momentum.

When Basong saw Chen Jie actually activating the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capture, he said with a mocking expression, "Hehehe, Zhu Chongba, if this is all you have, you can't beat me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fist, and the world changed color. The sun and moon lost their light, and the surrounding air became thick and sticky. A faint stench could be smelled. At the same time, a huge snake suddenly appeared behind Basong. This snake had nine heads and stared at Chen Jie with ferocious eyes.

That's right, it was his martial arts illusion, Nine-Headed Willow.

Looking at it, Chen Jie saw that although there were nine heads on the huge Xiangliu head, several of them were clearly in a dormant state, and only three heads were awake. This was the state in which Basong had just killed Libona.

Basong then looked at Chen Jie and said, "Hehehe, Zhu Chongba, in this state you probably don't think I can do anything to you, do you?"

Chen Jie laughed and said, "This level of strength really can't do anything to me."

Upon hearing this, Basong said, "How about this?"

boom!
Basong suddenly clenched his fist, and instantly the eyes of the fourth head on Xiangliu's head snapped open. Instantly, Basong's state changed; his aura suddenly rose to a new level, directly suppressing the pressure emanating from Chen Jie.

That's right. If Xiang Liu with three heads is about the same strength as Chen Jie's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capturing Golden Dragon, then Xiang Liu with four eyes is already far stronger than Golden Dragon.

Seeing this, Chen Jie slowly released his Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Technique. When the Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Technique was activated, Chen Jie directly released the Fire God Zhu Rong, and instantly Chen Jie's strength was on par with Basong.

Basong's eyes narrowed as he saw the statue of Zhurong behind Chen Jie, and he said, "This is the Fire God Technique, a technique that is the counterpart to the Winter God Technique?"

Chen Jie's lips curled up slightly, but he didn't say anything. However, Basong said at this moment, "As expected of someone from the Central Plains, his strength is indeed amazing."

Chen Jie smiled without saying a word, while Basong said, "But you don't think that with just this level of strength, you can defeat me!"

After he finished speaking, the next moment, Xiangliu behind Basong suddenly opened the eyes of its fifth head. With five heads, Xiangliu immediately exerted a terrifying power that suppressed Chen Jie.

Chen Jie sensed the terror of the five-headed Xiang Liu, his gaze narrowed slightly, and he immediately began to wave his hand. The next moment, the Dharma form of the Spring God appeared. Then, Chen Jie clasped his hands together, and the Spring God merged into the body of the Fire God Zhu Rong.

Suddenly, the statue of the fire god Zhurong grew larger, and a surge of fiery power swept out, directly suppressing the terrifying five-headed Xiangliu on the other side. At this moment, Chen Jie looked at Basong and said, "Hehe, Basong, come and fight!"

Basong frowned upon seeing this and said, "It's not that simple, it's not that simple at all, six heads open!"

Basong roared, his face contorting in anger. He clenched his fist and channeled all his power into Xiangliu behind him. At that moment, Xiangliu's sixth head suddenly opened its eyes, achieving a six-headed state.

By this time, Basong was already struggling. He looked at Chen Jie and said, "Zhu Chongba, I never thought you could push me to this point."

Chen Jie frowned slightly, then said, "This step, hehe, you don't think I'm only this strong, do you!"

The next moment, Chen Jie suddenly summoned the incomplete Winter God's Wrath. At this moment, the Winter God appeared, and then Chen Jie clenched his fist. The next moment, the Winter God directly merged into the body of the Fire God Zhu Rong.

Whoosh... As the Winter God merged with him, the Fire God Zhurong became even more solid. The flames on his body could already affect reality. The seawater nearby began to churn, boiling over!

Seeing this, Basong's eyes almost burned with rage, muttering to himself, "How could he be so strong? How could he be so strong!"
However, Basong was not one to give up easily. Seeing Chen Jie's strength, he casually took out a pill and put it in his mouth. Then, he clenched his fists, and his aura suddenly became violent. At this moment, Basong said, "Seventh head, open!"

Ouch...

Suddenly, a terrifying sound rang out, a sound from ancient times that touched the depths of the soul. This sound was truly terrifying, as if it came from the deepest part of people's hearts, possessing unparalleled power, capable of instilling fear in everyone, as if they could already see that terrifying ancient beast standing in front of them.

At the same time, behind Basong, the terrifying nine-headed prime minister Liu suddenly opened the eye on his seventh head.

In an instant, those eyes shot straight into the sky, as if they could unleash thunder and lightning, illuminating everyone's minds and filling them with terror. What terrifying power!

At this moment, seeing the Seventh Prime Minister Liu open his eyes was the thought of almost everyone who witnessed this scene.

This fear originates from the depths of the soul. Xiangliu is an ancient ferocious beast that has plagued humanity since ancient times. Therefore, the fear of Xiangliu is engraved in the genes inherited from ancient times. Thus, when Basong urges Xiangliu to open the eyes of its seventh head,

That ancient fear gene was subtly at work, sending chills down one's spine.

At this moment, everyone took a deep breath and looked at the terrifying Xiangliu, feeling that this ancient ferocious beast could devour heaven and earth.

However, just as everyone was marveling at Xiang Liu's terror, Chen Jie also mobilized Zhu Rong, the god of summer who had absorbed half of the god of spring and half of the god of winter. At this moment, Zhu Rong moved, and the divine fire on his body shot straight into the sky.

This immediately gave everyone a shock. Although Zhu Rong was not a ferocious beast and did not have such a strong deterrent effect on humans, Zhu Rong was an ancient god and naturally had the genetic inheritance of humans.

At this moment, everyone felt that behind Chen Jie was a volcano, a volcano full of natural destructive power.

At this moment, Chen Jie and Basong clashed, giving the impression of a god descending to subdue the strongest demon.

At that moment, everyone held their breath, staring blankly at the scene before them. Then, Chen Jie slowly raised his hand and looked at Basong, saying, "Basong, let's decide the outcome with one strike!"

Basong's face was contorted with rage, and his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Chen Jiedao: "Zhu Chongba, you have indeed not disappointed me!"

Chen Jie chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely satisfy you. But Basong, be careful, or I might kill you!"

Basong chuckled upon hearing this and said, "You think you can kill me? You think you can!"

Chen Jie said, "Why wouldn't I believe it?"

Basong said, "Hehe, then you'd better act like you can convince me!"

Chen Jie said, "Then I won't stand on ceremony!"

As Chen Jie slowly raised his right hand, Zhu Rong behind him also raised his right hand in the next instant. Immediately, a terrifying heat surged forth, instantly boiling the surrounding water.
goo goo goo...

The water churned wildly, and a terrifying heat surged upwards, indicating that Chen Jie's next attack would be extremely powerful.

At this moment, Basong was also enraged. He clenched his fists, and his body was filled with a strange red and black aura. Xiangliu behind him roared to the sky, and his seven heads resonated with terrifying force. The sea behind him churned and even the clouds in the sky trembled.

Seeing the intense exchange between the two, everyone took a deep breath.

At this moment, Fang Susu looked at Zhang Cuishan and asked, "Cuishan, who do you think will win?"

Zhang Cuishan shook his head and said, "The difference between the two is far beyond my strength. I can't tell. Perhaps my senior brother could make a judgment if he were here."

Upon hearing this, Fang Susu looked at Chen Jiedao and said, "He is about the same age as me, so why is his strength so much greater than mine? Compared to him, I am really insignificant."

After listening to Fang Susu's words, Zhang Cuishan said, "Everyone's destiny is different. Brother Chen's achievements are the result of his own efforts."

After saying this, Fang Susu nodded slightly, not denying it.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the allied forces of the Southeast Asian nations, witnessing the terrifying combat prowess of the two, stared wide-eyed and whispered among themselves, with one asking, "Who do you think will win?"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent. After a long while, someone said, "I think the Siamese National Preceptor will win. He killed the National Preceptor Li Bona, who in turn killed King Wu Ping. In other words, the Siamese National Preceptor is far more powerful than King Wu Ping. How could this Han Chinese possibly be his match?"

"Alright, if you can't see the situation clearly, then stop talking nonsense. Judging by this Han man's strength, do you think Li Bona can last more than a few moves against him?"

"That's right, both of them have reached a point where Grand Master Libona can't possibly win. Although I don't know who will win in the end, I know that if Grand Master Libona were to fight either of them, he would lose miserably."

Upon hearing this, the Nanyang Allied Forces fell silent, all agreeing with the man's view.

Meanwhile, on the Siamese warship, high-ranking officials of the Siamese Kingdom were also discussing the matter.

"This Han Chinese is incredibly strong. Can the Imperial Advisor win?"

"Damn it, what are you talking about? Who is the Imperial Advisor? How dare this Han Chinese think he can defeat him?"

"That's right, that's right. The Grand Preceptor's martial arts illusion clearly has the upper hand. His martial arts illusion is just a little fire man. How could it possibly beat our Grand Preceptor's Nine-Headed Willow? That's a joke."

"That's right, that's right, the Grand Preceptor will surely win. That Han man is not even worth a hair of our Grand Preceptor. Let's see if our Grand Preceptor won't tear him to pieces."

"That's right! The Grand Preceptor will surely win! Kill! Kill this arrogant Han Chinese!"

At this moment, the followers of the Holy See in Siam got excited and started shouting loudly, their voices reaching the sky. The allied forces of the neighboring Southeast Asian countries frowned, and some of the hot-tempered ones started hurling insults at each other.

However, the noise did not affect Chen Jie and Basong, who were engaged in their final battle in the arena.

At this point, both of them had basically unleashed their most powerful abilities. Chen Jie combined the three gods into one (incomplete version), while Basong had taken some kind of secret medicine to activate his inner energy and opened the seventh head of the Nine-Headed Willow. These were their strongest moves to date.

Then the two looked at each other, and the next moment, they suddenly leaped towards each other.

Basong raised his hands, and the next moment Xiangliu behind him let out an ancient roar. The sea surface churned wildly, and waves flew wildly, as if a tsunami had occurred. Looking down into the water, one could see that marine life within a radius of twenty nautical miles of the battlefield was frantically fleeing the area.

Even the greedy sharks dared not linger here, biting a corpse and fleeing frantically as if they had encountered their natural enemy.

This is the terror of Xiangliu. This is the roar of an ancient behemoth. This roar is far more terrifying than any king of beasts. How could these marine creatures not flee?
Basong then threw a punch directly at Chen Jie!
[Xiang Liu's Sea-Turning Fist!]

With a roar, he threw a punch. As soon as the punch landed, a terrifying aura swirled around it, crackling and popping...

With a punch, the entire space seemed to crack, making a cracking sound. Immediately afterward, Basong's fist blasted out, and Xiangliu behind him opened his huge mouth towards Chen Jie's direction, suddenly spitting out endless energy waves.

boom!
The energy wave swept out, creating a thousand waves, and directly attacked Chen Jie.

Chen Jie saw this scene, frowned, and then without saying a word, he realized that all his petty thoughts were insignificant at this point, so he suddenly unleashed a palm strike.

【Zhurong Divine Fire Palm】

boom!
The enormous palm print, carrying terrifying flames, then slammed directly towards Basong on the opposite side.

boom!
The flames rose and met the thousand waves opposite, instantly evaporating the wave. Then they collided with Basong's Xiangliu Turbulent Sea Fist, creating a loud boom that shook the entire sea.

At the epicenter of the explosion, a deep crater was punched into the sea, and countless water droplets were evaporated, creating a scene as terrifying as the end of the world.

boom!
The massive aftershocks of the explosion created a tsunami, which blasted away all the surrounding warships, leaving the entire area filled with water vapor.

Everyone watched the scene unfold with tension; this strike had decided the outcome.

Whoosh, whoosh!
Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, two people suddenly flew out of the mist. Their clothes were blown off, and they each had horrific wounds on their bodies.

"Pfft~"

The two landed on their respective boats, then coughed up a mouthful of black blood. They stared at each other from a distance, realizing that they had fought to a draw and neither had gained an advantage.

Both of them were seriously injured. You could tell just by looking at the horrific wounds on their bodies that they had almost fought to the death.

(End of this chapter)