Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 686 Standing
But this human being, who should have been weak and frail, actually stood up.

However, they were still stunned by the attack.

Only after being punched did he realize why the Heavenly Calamity Envoy didn't care about him, a Grandmaster King.

Even when he was causing trouble in the monster camp, Tianhuoshi didn't bother to even glance at him.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

When that punch landed on me, it felt like the entire planet had crashed down on me, and the whole world had collapsed.

In that instant, I even thought about death.

Unimaginable despair pervaded the entire life form, covering every cell of the body.

Any Grandmaster King would have died instantly.

Because even the will to live was shattered by that punch.

But for those who have been tormented by the gates of purgatory, dying a few times is no big deal.

Zhou Leng glanced down, his expression grim.

The injuries I sustained when I encountered the Crocodile Bear God in the True King's Land were not this severe.

The bruises on your body may take several hours to disappear.

Just one punch.

"You cheater," Zhou Leng said.

The Heavenly Calamity Envoy laughed happily: "Interesting, very interesting. You are the most interesting person I have met during this divine descent. I am very pleased. I do not wish to kill you. Kneel down, submit, and I will grant you eternal life."

"Grant me eternal life first," Zhou Leng said earnestly.

The two communicated using divine script.

"Oh, I forgot, you cultivate the Great Sun Divine Art and the East Wind Fist, inheriting the will of the Eastern Lord, neither kneeling to the heavens nor worshipping gods. Well then, I'll beat you until you kneel, beat you until you are defeated, beat you until your martial will collapses! However... at that time, I will kill you."

As Tianhuo spoke, he walked step by step toward Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng touched his wound and said, "Again!"

After saying that, he threw a punch, still using the fastest technique, Ten Thousand Instant Break.

But in that instant, the Mind-Shadow Splitting Technique dissipated.

There is currently no single winning strategy.

The Mind-Shadow Splitting is a magical power that martial artists condense using their own experience and martial arts strength.

It allows one to anticipate potential correct moves.

But in the face of divine calamity, all is vanity.

"Then..."

Zhou Leng immediately canceled the Mind-Shadow Splitting Technique and switched to the No Return Technique combined with the Mountain-Suppressing Technique, launching his attack simultaneously.

The "No Return" strategy means that once you go, you will never return; you will advance without ever retreating.

The Mountain-Suppressing Battle Technique, imbued with martial will and spiritual power, can shatter heaven and earth.

However, in the world of martial arts, there stands a towering, dark mountain.

All martial arts will was tightly sealed by the Xuanhei Mountain.

The "Suppressing Mountains and Rivers" tactic has failed.

Zhou Leng lost another power, but his mindset became more relaxed.

It doesn't matter.

If the other party is a god, anything is possible.

All external forces may disappear.

But the sweat and blood I've shed over the years will not disappear.

A punch that never returns, the east wind advances.

In that instant, Zhou Leng truly grasped the No-Return Battle Technique.

I will have no regrets even if I die, and no remorse even if I fail.

Though it is a god, I will go.

The fist force, suppressed by the Heavenly Calamity Envoy, suddenly erupted.

Within a radius of several meters around him, bursts of fiery fist energy surged and undulated.

A punch was thrown.

This punch was enough to obliterate a demigod's clone and to rival a newly promoted demigod.

However, with a gentle flick of his left hand, the God of Calamity pushed away Zhou Leng's power amidst a sky full of starlight.

Then, from dozens of meters away, he lightly threw a punch.

A phantom of a deep blue planet, enveloped by the fist shadow of the Heavenly Calamity Envoy, appeared in front of Zhou Leng in an instant.

Zhou Leng had no way to avoid it and was hit in the chest and abdomen again.

Once again, he was sent flying backwards.

This time, his entire chest and abdomen were crushed by immense force, and his internal organs were ejected outwards.

Numerous star-phoenix feathers flew out of the spinal cord, joining forces with the treant's supernatural powers to form an invisible force that dragged back the exposed intestines, kidneys, liver, lungs...

Before Zhou Leng's eyes, he witnessed the world collapsing once again.

An unimaginable, terrifying force pressed down on his entire body.

Every cell in my body fell silent instantly.

They no longer have the strength to cry out, nor the strength to fear.

Only deathly silence remained.

"Is this the power of the gods...?"

Zhou Leng was truly desperate. He fell onto a tree branch and slid backward.

The Heavenly Calamity Envoy narrowed his eyes slightly, took a sudden step forward, his body trembled violently, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his moves were out of control, but he still forced himself to take the step.

He appeared in front of Zhou Leng in one step.

A punch was thrown at Zhou Leng's forehead.

He knew that the stalemate couldn't continue.

You can keep hitting him slowly, one punch at a time, until he dies, but you still can't kill this freakish human.

He couldn't even understand how a grandmaster could withstand a power that surpassed that of a demigod.

Even just a little bit.

Just as the fist was about to land on his forehead and his head was about to explode, Zhou Leng suddenly opened his eyes and rolled over.

boom!
The calamity struck the mother tree branch with a punch.

The massive shockwave propelled Zhou Leng's body, causing him to continue rolling to the side.

Tianhuoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, pushed off the ground with one foot, but suddenly stumbled with the other, and staggered a few steps before being forced to stop.

He gasped for breath, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Leng got up, and his body slowly thickened and recovered, as if it were being inflated.

"You're going to die... Waaah..."

As Zhou Leng spoke, a piece of blood-stained lung emerged from his mouth, which he then swallowed back down.

The body moves rapidly, internally readjusting, healing, and being treated.

"Oh."

The Heavenly Calamity Envoy took another step forward, using strange footwork to reach Zhou Leng's vicinity, and unleashed a powerful punch.

Zhou Leng hurriedly dodged.

boom!
He was hit in the right shoulder and his body staggered backward, but he did not fall.

Turning my head, I saw that my right shoulder had been punched into a thin sheet.

"Heavenly Calamity Envoy, if you are truly a god, if you have any shame, then don't use your divine power! If you have the ability, suppress your power at the Grandmaster King level and fight a fair and square battle to the death! Otherwise, even if I die, I will despise you! Bullshit god, nothing but a cheat!"

Seeing that he couldn't win, Zhou Leng was forced to use the methods in "The Dragon Survival Manual".

At the same time, the images of those punches from the Heavenly Calamity kept flashing through his mind. In an instant, they flashed hundreds of times.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

Too powerful, inexplicably powerful.

"These ten realms are my game."

The calamity seemed to have no effect on him, and he took another step.

His body swayed unsteadily, but in the instant he took a step, he seemed to possess incredible power, turning into a blur and precisely arriving beside Zhou Leng. With a single punch, he enveloped Zhou Leng within his attack range.

This punch still revolves around the asteroid belt.

There is still no way to avoid it.

Zhou Leng suddenly raised his hand, and the dragon and tiger clashed.

A dragon and a tiger flew across the sky and crashed into the fist of the Heavenly Calamity Envoy.

The Heavenly Calamity remained motionless, while Zhou Leng was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Both arms were cracked inch by inch.

"Ok?"

Zhou Leng, suspended in mid-air, stared wide-eyed.

My arms were useless, but I didn't feel any sense of impending death.

The Heavenly Calamity Envoy struck again, and a semi-divine artifact appeared on Zhou Leng's body.

Bang!
The figure flew backward, and the semi-divine artifact shattered.

With the buffer of the semi-divine artifact, and enough time to heal, his injuries were almost completely healed.

Zhou Leng drew his flaming greatsword with both hands and, from dozens of meters away, slashed wildly at the Heavenly Calamity Envoy.

The Heavenly Calamity Envoy, despite having only a left hand, can conjure countless hand shadows.

Every time Zhou Leng unleashed a strike with his greatsword, his left hand would miraculously squeeze the blade.

Time and again, he wielded a white blade with his bare hands.

Zhou Leng slashed a thousand times, and Tian Huo Shi pinched a thousand times.

Two high-level semi-divine artifacts cracked, exploded, and scattered fragments with a whooshing sound as they flew out of the treetops.

In the distance, the demigod avatar of the Sword of Innocence looked up and saw the light flying out from the treetops, and sighed softly.

In recent days, Zhou Leng has accumulated a large number of semi-divine artifacts.

Use it after the injury to buy time.

Once he recovered, he faced the calamity head-on and did his best.

One punch severely injures him, then he uses a semi-divine artifact...

One by one, semi-divine artifacts were shattered by the Heavenly Calamity Envoy.

In the end, only the Frost Giant's Ice Armor remained.

One punch!
The Frost Armor suffered severe damage but did not break, though its power was exhausted.

Zhou Leng hurriedly put it away.

The second punch landed.

A glint of starlight flashed in Zhou Leng's eyes.

With a flick of his right hand, a large number of star gems, including dense star cores, flew out, and divine light flowed like a river across the ground. The dazzling destructive star power connected and illuminated the entire tree canopy.

From a distance, people saw streaks of destructive star power of various colors shooting into the sky.

Everyone who originally wanted to join the war abandoned the idea, turned their heads, and pretended not to see it.

At the summit of the mother tree.

A massive amount of destructive stellar power rained down on the two of them.

Cracking sounds and flashes of light emanated from Zhou Leng's body.

The calamity caused the skin to rapidly change color, turning black.

A clone, just a clone.

The young giant's body could not withstand the massive amount of destructive stellar power.

Even a powerful being like the Heavenly Calamity Envoy, when faced with the destructive force of the stars, must either use divine pronouncements to evade it or be injured.

"you……"

The calamity-bringer stomped his foot, and a terrifying force traveled along the tree branches.

One by one, the dense star cores were blasted away, flying in all directions.

Amidst the myriad divine lights, a figure appeared to the right of the Heavenly Calamity Envoy.

Disaster struck, but it was too late.

Because he lost his right arm.

boom!
Zhou Leng punched Tianhuoshi in the right shoulder.

The calamity flew to the side. He tried to control his body, but his functions were damaged because his body had just been exposed to a large amount of destructive star power.

The will of the Heavenly Calamity Envoy is as powerful as a god.

His body was, after all, just a young giant.

Before his body even hit the ground, Zhou Leng kicked him in the face.

Step on his head, stomp on the ground.

boom!
The calamity caused his body to land heavily, then bounce into the air. Zhou Leng's right leg, like a dragon coiled around a pillar, swept out with tremendous force.

The calamity caused it to fly high into the air, arcing through the sky before falling into the distance above the treetops.

Outside the mother tree, some of the demigod clones blinked frantically, while others rubbed their eyes repeatedly.

They all remained silent.

After a long while, one of them said, "Should we help His Majesty?"

"If Your Majesty needs help, you will certainly ask."

The demigod clones, continue to wait.

On the canopy of the mother tree, Zhou Leng and the Heavenly Calamity Envoy begin a new round of battle.

Every punch from the Heavenly Calamity Envoy contained the powerful power of a illusory divine fist.

However, his body could not withstand it.

This meant that he couldn't unleash his full power in any of his punches.

Even so, with just one punch, Zhou Leng's body would still be severely injured.

However, it recovered quickly.

Zhou Leng charged forward time and time again, only to be driven back each time.

Gradually, the body's ability to recover begins to weaken.

Zhou Leng's body encountered the most destructive force of his life.

The power of the gods slowly erodes the bodies of mortals.

The dark, sacred mountain continued to emanate a powerful divine aura.

Getting stronger and stronger.

The entire world seemed to be squeezing him.

Zhou Leng unleashed punch after punch, striking the body repeatedly.

Even the master's true energy of a mortal cannot overcome the calamity of heaven.

But Zhou Leng's fist contained the true energy of the starry sky.

The two exchanged three punches, and in the massive air blast, they both stumbled backward.

On Zhou Leng's body, flesh and blood writhe.

A calamity struck, tearing his flesh and blood apart.

(End of this chapter)