Pill God Returns

Zhou Jie and the others didn't even blink their eyes away from Wu Chen. It was as if a storm was raging in their hearts. They still remembered. When they were in the Hidden Dragon Competition, Wu Chen had just broken through to the Spirit Sea Stage. His strength was almost the same as Situ Jiannan's, almost equal, but it had only been a short period of time. His opponent's cultivation base had already broken through to the Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, and his strength had also improved tremendously. He was now able to compete with expert at the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage in terms of speed of improvement. It could only be described as shocking.    

They looked at each other and exchanged a glance. They shook their heads and smiled bitterly. It could be said that from the beginning of the Hidden Dragon Competition, their goal was to surpass Wu Chen. Because of this, they worked tirelessly, but now, they realized... It was simply impossible to surpass Wu Chen. Wu Chen's current strength had already far surpassed theirs. They couldn't even see the taillights of his car.    

However, they wouldn't give up. They would work harder in the future to catch up with Wu Chen and not be left behind by him.    

In the air, Wang Meng was holding the Halberd. His face was terrifyingly gloomy. Through the two attacks, he could see that Wu Chen was very powerful. He didn't look like a Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage warrior at all, even if it was expert at the Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage or expert at the Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage. It was hard to believe that he couldn't be compared to ___. How could there be such a powerful Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage warrior in this world?    

However, no matter how heaven defying and powerful this brat was, he was definitely not his match. Next... He was going to use his absolute strength to tell Wu Chen and the others... His dignity was not to be offended.    

"Brat, you have already angered me. Now, prepare to receive my fury."    

Wang Meng shouted out loudly. He held the Halberd in his hand and unleashed a powerful force. All of it was poured into the Halberd, causing it to tremble violently. A terrifying force erupted in an instant. The terrifying force caused the space to tremble. It was simply unbearable.    

Everyone widened their eyes when they saw this. They stared at Wang Meng with disbelief in their eyes.    

"This is the Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts. I never thought that Wang Meng would use this technique as well."    

"That's right. The power of the Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts is extremely powerful. Wang Meng's strength is already extremely terrifying. Now that he has used this skill, his strength can be said to be invincible."    

"There's no need to look at what's going to happen next. This kid is definitely finished."    

"Isn't that obvious? Wang Meng's Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts is unleashed with the help of a mid-grade Numinous Treasure. It has the power to destroy the heavens and earth. No one can stop it."    

Everyone was in an uproar. No one had high hopes for Wu Chen. They all thought that once Wang Meng used this technique, Wu Chen would undoubtedly die. There was absolutely no other possibility.    

On the opposite side, Wu Chen looked at Wang Meng and his heart trembled. From this move, he could smell a terrifying force. It was a quick awakening. He knew that this attack must be a powerful ultimate skill. If he couldn't block it, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

However, he wasn't afraid. Wang Meng had his own unique skill, and he also had it. It was even more powerful and lethal.    

"Kid, accept the death feast properly, Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts."    

Wang Meng shouted out loudly. He held the Halberd in his hand and struck out with his halberd. The Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts bloomed, and a terrifying energy erupted from it. It was like a flood of ferocious beasts, and it swept towards Wu Chen.    

Looking at his own attack, Wang Meng's eyes revealed a smile. He had absolute confidence in his ultimate skill. No matter how strong Wu Chen was, he had already reached the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage. He was still no match for ___. This kid would definitely die without a doubt. There was no other possibility.    

With a clap of thunder, the Heavenly Thunder bloomed. A terrifying force erupted, carrying with it a force that could crush everything. It violently rushed towards Wu Chen, wanting to kill him.    

On the opposite side, Wu Chen slowly raised his head and looked at the thunderbolt. Sensing the destructive force within it, his face turned solemn. He knew that the power of this attack must be earth-shattering. If he couldn't block it, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

"Xuanyuan Chopping Arts, Fourth Blade!"    

Wu Chen shouted out loudly. A powerful force poured into the Dragonslaying Knife, causing it to tremble violently. A Dragon's Roar burst out from the Dragonslaying Knife, and a terrifying blade energy instantly rushed out, engulfing the entire space.    

Wu Chen gave Wang Meng a cold glance. Without any hesitation, he gripped the Dragonslaying Knife and slashed out fiercely.    

The saber slashed out. The saber light filled the entire spatial zone, and a crimson colored astral sword flew out. It carried a force that could shatter the heaven and earth, and rushed out fiercely to meet Wang Meng's Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts.    

* Hong! *    

Two peerless attacks that carried the power to destroy everything appeared in the air. As they slammed into each other, the heavens and the earth shook violently. The space shook, and a terrifying Spiritual Energy Storm swept out from the center. It could destroy everything in the world.    

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the collision. They did not blink as they felt this formidable power. Their bodies trembled violently. Such a terrifying force... If they were in his shoes, they wouldn't be able to withstand it. They would be destroyed in an instant. There was no other possibility.    

The terrifying explosion lasted for a full minute before it slowly faded away. Wu Chen and Wang Meng's silhouettes reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

Everyone raised their heads and looked over. Their hearts were filled with doubt. Who had won this battle?    

"You have lost."    

After a while, a faint voice came from the sky. Although this voice was very soft and faint, as if it could not be heard, it was like a great bell that exploded heavily.    

Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at Wu Chen. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, because the voice was coming from his mouth.    

"Ah!"    

As if confirming the voice, Wang Meng suddenly let out a miserable cry and fell from the sky. Endless blood fell from the sky and fell to the ground. The surging Qi around his body also fell in an instant.    

At this moment, everyone's head was struck with a loud bang, causing a buzzing sound to ring out. They had never dreamt that Wu Chen would be the one to win this battle, and that he would be the one to defeat Wang Meng, who had an Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage cultivation base.    

A moment later, a loud sound erupted from the battlefield.    

"Wang Meng has lost, Wang Meng has lost."    

"How is that possible? Wang Meng is expert at the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage. How could he lose?"    

"I also feel that it's impossible, but the truth is right in front of us, we have no choice but to believe it."    

"Terrifying, this is too terrifying."