Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

The seven sword energies were frozen in mid-air by Wang Jia'ao's palm strike, a scene that plunged the entire training ground into an eerie stillness.

"How is that possible?"

Moon Demon was stunned. "Even ordinary Boundless Realm cultivators wouldn't dare to withstand those seven strikes from the captain head-on, yet he, a mere Lamp Realm cultivator, froze them?"

Tianping's gaze was fixed on the center of the battlefield: "We all underestimated this kid. A mere 'Zhan Realm'? A 'Zhan Realm' my foot!"

Rose's eyes, however, shone brightly: "Now I believe he wasn't a nepotism hire. Commander Ye didn't just use connections; he reined in this runaway horse beforehand."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Wang Jia'ao stood in the center of the rain curtain, waved his right hand, and directly returned the seven sword energies to Wang Mian.

"Here you go, Captain Wang."

Seeing this, Wang Mian swung the [Ge Yang] again, directly knocking the blade energy away.

Wang Jia'ao's gaze fell on Wang Mian.

"Captain Wang, your seven strikes were powerful, the angles were tricky, and the killing intent was strong."

"But the drawbacks are also obvious."

"You held back."

Wang Mian tightened his grip on Ge Yang's hand slightly.

He did not deny it.

He did indeed only use 70% of his strength in those seven strikes.

After all, he was also afraid that if he went all out, his opponent wouldn't be able to withstand it.

But the other party saw through his holding back and even expressed it in a tone of near regret.

This put him in a difficult position.

"I usually don't go all out when dealing with someone at the Zhan Realm."

Wang's tone remained calm. "This is my principle."

"Principles are good things."

Wang Jia'ao nodded, "But principles also depend on the occasion. You are facing a powerful situation, but you know in your heart that I am not an ordinary person."

"You're still judging me by the standards you use to measure ordinary people, and that's your biggest problem."

[Jiahao Value +100] (Double on rainy days)

[Current Jiahao Value: 14774]

Wang Mian remained silent for two seconds.

Then he loosened his grip on the knife, twirled it between his fingers, and returned it to its sheath.

"you're right."

"I was indeed wrong."

"From now on, I won't hold back anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around Wang Mian suddenly surged.

The rain seemed to be repelled by an invisible barrier within half a meter of his body, forming a perfect hemispherical vacuum area.

His hair fluttered slightly, and his eyes beneath the mask shone with a pale blue light.

On the playground, Yuan Gang saw that Wang Mian was about to get serious, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This should be a sure thing now.

"Chief Instructor, Captain Wang is about to use Divine Ruins."

Hong Hao's voice was extremely low, "Should we call a halt? Once the Time God Ruins of the King's Face are activated at full power, even a Boundless Realm expert might not be able to withstand it. What if something happens to this kid..."

"Need not."

Yuan Gang's voice also turned serious, "I also want to see just how long this kid can hold out."

If anything were to happen to this kid, Wang Mian could use time rewind.

"Wang Jia'ao, you have one last chance."

Wang Mian's tone remained calm. "If you admit defeat now, the bet can be cancelled, and we won't make things difficult for you."

"Because, in my next move, I will integrate the Time God Ruins into my Goyan and unleash my strongest attack. Even Klein will suffer considerable injuries."

"You have already proven your strength; there is no need to continue fighting."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jia'ao's lips suddenly curved into a smile that made Wang Mian's heart tighten:

"Captain Wang, you've got that backwards."

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"I should say that if you admit defeat now, I might consider letting you sing 'Conquer' on your knees a little better, without expecting you to be perfectly on time."

[Jiahao Value +100] (Double on rainy days)

[Current Jiahao Value: 14874]

Wang Mian remained silent for two seconds.

Then he laughed.

"it is good."

Wang Mian raised his right hand again. "Since you insist, then I'll show you my true full strength."

His aura suddenly intensified, and a far more solid and heavy sense of oppression spread from Wang Mian than before.

The boundless spiritual power circulated rapidly within his body, converging in the palm of his right hand, causing the air to tremble.

As the invisible divine void of time merged into Ge Yang, the raindrops stopped falling within three inches of the blade, hovering in mid-air as if frozen in a certain moment in time.

"Here it comes. This move will probably decide the outcome." Yuan Gang stood at a distance, analyzing carefully.

"The captain is serious this time."

Whirlpool clutched his chest, his voice trembling with tension, "This strike... the captain once used it to slay a mysterious being at the Boundless Realm level..."

Tianping remained silent, his gaze beneath the mask fixed on the center of the battlefield.

The area around the recruits' formation was completely silent; even the sound of breathing seemed to be swallowed up by the rain.

More than two hundred pairs of eyes were fixed on the two figures facing each other in the center of the playground.

No one spoke, no one moved.

Wang Jia'ao stood there, looking at the gleaming halberd in Wang Mian's hand, feeling the invisible pressure surging towards him like a tide, and the smile on his lips only deepened.

"The Ruins of Time?"

Wang Jia'ao tilted his head. "It is indeed a good product, but unfortunately..."

"What's a pity?" Wang Mian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's a pity you ran into me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly shone in Wang Jia'ao's eyes.

That was the state after the Ancient Sacred Body was fully activated.

His vital energy is like a dragon's, and his physical body is unparalleled.

He wanted to see if Wang Mian's full-force attack could injure him.

The next moment, the king's face moved.

He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, causing the water to burst open into a white curtain.

He was like a streak of light cutting through the rain, moving at incredible speed.

Ge Yang drew a near-perfect arc in his hand, the pale golden halo on the blade trailing a series of afterimages in the rain, as if time itself had been cut open by the blade.

That strike was too fast.

The Time God Ruins merged with Ge Yang's blade, aiming straight for Wang Jia'ao's chest with an overwhelming momentum.

Where the blade passed, the air was torn apart and the light was distorted.

Wang Jia'ao stood like a statue in the rain, his gaze calmly fixed on the approaching arc.

He is a tycoon, an unparalleled tycoon; all you need to do is crush him with sheer extravagance.