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Chapter 258: Punching the Heavenly King and Tearing the Sky Apart

"Found you!" A long roar swept away the water plants and created ripples.

Swish!
Su took a step forward horizontally.

He stretched out his five fingers and knocked hard towards Jian Chuan's forehead.

The gap between the two was so huge that Jian Chuan felt like a bug trapped in amber.

Unable to struggle, unable to resist, and even unable to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

They could only watch helplessly as the giant dark hand rapidly grew larger, coming towards them and covering everything, trembling violently!
The skin on Jian Chuan's face trembled violently, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his pupils suddenly contracted and solidified.

At the critical moment.

He raised his head and shouted, "King Dingxuan, save me!"

boom!
A golden stream of light passed by the edge of the sky like the morning sun, piercing through the fog, passing over the river, and then turned into a spear composed of strength. Jian Chuan had a look of determination on his face, but it soon turned into despair, because the spear was not aimed at Su Heng, but at——

puff!

The golden spear pierced through Jian Chuan's forehead and pierced into the ground, vibrating and buzzing.

Jian Chuan's head exploded on the spot, blood splattered everywhere, Su Heng used his black claws with great power to sweep through the blood mist, and finally grabbed it in the air, making a muffled sound. The collision of his five fingers generated strong winds that spread out, lifting patches of weeds and dead branches into the air.

With his back to the mountains, Su Heng slowly turned around.

There was a slightly gloomy expression on his face. He raised his head and looked above the river.

A buzzing sound came from afar, and a narrow crack suddenly appeared in the sky. Dazzling beams of light burst out from it like sharp blades. Wherever the beams passed, the river water, fog, reeds, and the boats and fishermen on the river were all like being taken into a painting and frozen in an instant.

Stab it!

There was a flash of light in the void, and a burly figure over five meters tall stepped out from the narrow crack.

He was a dignified middle-aged man with a face like a tiger, wearing a pitch-black beast armor, with a tiger skin covering his shoulders, which was a trophy taken from the devil. The tiger's mouth was open, so big that it seemed like it could swallow the sun.

There was a red light in his eyes, and his majestic aura seemed to turn into substance, filling the entire sky.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and dazzling white light pierced through the sky, falling on Su Heng, causing him to feel a slight sting. Su Heng was slightly startled, and when he was illuminated by the beam, even his thinking speed seemed to slow down.

The whole person seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, and every move required a huge amount of strength to resist the feeling of sluggishness.

Just the aura that naturally emanates from his body can create such an astonishing sense of oppression.

"As expected of the Emperor of the Empire!" Su Heng sneered, his heart getting hotter. He freed himself from the restraints, his body expanded inch by inch, and quickly returned to its original height of more than eight meters. The surging blood rushed through his blood vessels, and there was a loud sound of rivers. His body was full of energy and filled with black smoke, breaking free from the spirit of the Emperor of the Empire.

That’s not all—

The vast force like the deep ocean rose up like a smoke signal.

It then turned into a pitch-black tide, surging against the wind, rapidly spreading in all directions, and finally filling the entire sky.

The rolling black smoke of blood and the dazzling white light formed by the spiritual mutation were clearly distinguished. From a distance, it was as if the entire sky was cut in two by a sharp blade, and the scene was astonishing.

A look of surprise appeared on King Dingxuan's face.

Su Heng had just entered the Tiangui realm not long ago, but the aura he exuded was so strong that it was rare for him to be able to compete with him and not lose. Moreover, seeing Jian Chuan rushing over, even if he didn't ask anything, King Dingxuan knew that the series of events on the Skull Plain must have been a mess.

The rebellion of King Qingyang in the Changyue area had already caused him a lot of headaches.

Plus this incident...

Think of this.

King Dingxuan frowned even deeper, and sighed in his heart, "A piece of trash who is more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything."

On the other side, Su Heng was also thinking.

The Heavenly King was the peak combat power of the Great Zhou Dynasty under normal circumstances, and judging from the oppressive feeling brought by the appearance of King Dingxuan, this title was well-deserved. Apart from the dead Jinwu and the Tyrant Dragon phantom encountered in Changshengtian, King Dingxuan was the strongest person Su Heng had ever encountered in his cultivation.

The aura he exuded brought with it an astonishing sense of oppression that was even stronger than that of the previous corrupt demon Marpa.

However, Marpa had just escaped from the seal and was not at his peak.

It is hard to say which of the two is stronger.

Moreover, there is one more thing. King Dingxuan appeared not to rescue Jian Chuan, but to kill him to silence him. This gave Su Heng a feeling that he was hiding some truth. Even as a king of heaven, he was not the culprit behind this incident.

It seems that this matter is much more complicated than I imagined.

"What are you hiding, and what are you afraid of?" Since he couldn't figure it out, Su Heng simply stopped thinking about it. His pupils were burning with scarlet flames, staring at King Dingxuan, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to just fool around with what happened in the Skull Original Dharma King Temple?"

"So, what do you want, an explanation?"

King Dingxuan stood in the void, high above, overlooking all living things. He had an innate majesty and a great anger. He was not willing to talk to Su Heng about this matter at all. Instead, he said coldly, "Why should I, King Dingxuan, explain my actions throughout my life to others?" "Hahaha!" Hearing this, Su Heng laughed.

Under the rolling dark clouds, Su Heng's already extremely sturdy body swelled again, and bloodshot eyes burst out. His blood was boiling, and golden-red light surged in the gaps between his dark scales. He looked like a walking volcano, emitting destructive power.

Even his voice became less human, more like the crash of waves and the friction of boulders, with the ancient and vast majesty of a natural disaster. "Since you don't want to explain, then fine, then pay with your life!"

"Let me see what kind of abilities the so-called Imperial King has!"

boom!
Take a step forward.

The ground was shattered like a mirror, the mountains were shaking, and the rivers were flowing backwards.

The recoil caused by the natural force of the body alone was enough to make the land unable to bear it.

Large cracks spread, mountains collapsed one after another, and thick smoke rose. The Qinglan River was directly split in two, and the river water surged along the cracks to form a huge waterfall.

Boom!

Su Heng's body rubbed violently against the air, causing thunder.

Like a meteorite flying in reverse, it rushed towards King Dingxuan in the sky. He took a deep breath, and his left hand quickly swelled with blood. His five fingers transformed into dragon claws, carrying a torrent of strength. The dark and heavy scales flared outward, emitting dark red smoke.

hiss--

Before the person arrived, the violent fist wind roared in like a sea tide.

King Dingxuan frowned deeply, his robe fluttering, and his expression became more serious. He felt the amazing power contained in this punch, but he didn't want to hide. He was the king of the empire, and behind him was the city he protected. How could he retreat in front of the enemy?

boom!
With a long roar, King Dingxuan also punched forward.

It was like a powerful missile exploding in the air, the air waves rolled, and a huge hole was torn in the sky.

The results were dire.

King Dingxuan was knocked out by a punch, and hit the ground heavily like a meteorite.

The ground exploded on the spot, smoke and dust billowed, spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions, even the ancient and tall walls of Xuantian Mansion in the distance cracked and shook violently. There was a commotion in the city, thinking it was an earthquake, and countless people screamed in fear and rushed out of their rooms.

"That's all you have, it's just for show, the King of Heaven seems to be no better than this!"

A thunderous roar rolled out across the sky.

King Dingxuan had just climbed out of the pit, with a look of shock on his face. His left arm was twitching uncontrollably, oozing blood. In the collision of pure physical strength just now, he was completely defeated and directly injured.

Of course, for those who are above Tiangui.

He has strong vitality and is in a sense immortal, so this injury is really nothing.

But this was the Emperor of the Empire, and he was beaten to the ground with just one punch. He was at a disadvantage just after the battle began, which was enough to surprise and even horrify many people.

Xuantian Mansion, as the capital of Qingzhou, was ancient and prosperous, and there were many powerful people inside, who were attracted by the huge movement outside. They stood on the city wall, or even further away, looking at the battlefield in front of them, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"The sky is torn apart!"

"King Dingxuan was actually knocked to the ground by a punch!"

"It's so scary. That person... is he a human? What is his origin?"

An exaggerated body, huge dragon horns, magnificent wings that covered the sky like black clouds, and burning black smoke all over the sky. Dragon blood superimposed on the Tyrant Warrior's true body, plus the golden radiation from the second heart. In the eyes of the people in Xuantian Mansion, Su Heng was no longer human at all. He was a peerless demon, born for slaughter and destruction, and the rolling demonic power emanating from his body made people tremble.

"Come again!" After gaining the upper hand in one strike, Su Heng became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

He crossed his arms and suddenly clasped them together, and his huge body dived forward, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

The ground exploded with a bang, unable to withstand the force. Chunks of floorboards were blown into the air, violent explosions were heard one after another, and waves of horrific dust explosions swept in all directions.

In the pitch-black dust, King Dingxuan quickly adjusted his state, with a faint cold light in his eyes, and fought with Su Heng.

The two men activated their super perception at the same time and fought hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

A series of roars burst out in the air.

"I admit that I was a little careless just now, but I won't be anymore." King Dingxuan spoke coldly, and with a wave of his hand, all the smoke and dust dispersed. Behind him, the fluttering blood-red cloak rolled up the setting sun, and a series of white-gold spears condensed into shape and hung in the air.

At the same time, he spoke with the law.

Looking at Su Heng, who was flying towards him rapidly in the distance, with his body almost turned into a straight black line, he pointed a finger forward.

"Certainly!"

(End of this chapter)