C1219 Punch Out!
C1219 Punch Out!
His body tensed up, and like a fully drawn bow, he suddenly took a step forward. All of his soul force gathered in his right fist. With an explosive roar, his fist shot out!
The punch was like the roar of a huge dragon, and the emperor's shadow behind him became very real, as if the barrier that had truly transcended the boundaries of time had descended completely.
Lu Chen's hair danced in the wind as his aura rose to the extreme. He shouted, "Fourth move of the Emperor's Fist!"
As his voice faded, the fist grew even hotter and brighter. From afar, it looked like a real scorching sun, and as it rotated, it radiated a terrifying and limitless power.
That's right, this was the fourth move of Imperial Fist!
After more than a hundred years of practice, Lu Chen had learned Emperor Fist's Fourth Style over the past ten years. It was his strongest punch at the moment, and Emperor Fist was an amplification martial skill. Each of his punches had an amplification of three times, and the fourth move had an amplification of 12 times.
Demon Clan Prince looked like he only had one fist, but in reality, he had merged tens of millions of moves into one attack. The former's cultivation level was stronger than Diyan, and the strength of his bloodline inheritance was even more terrifying, so Lu Chen did not hesitate and used the fourth move of Emperor Fist. This was also the first time he used the fourth move in a fight.
Demon Clan Prince's fist light was like an apocalyptic ray of darkness, filled with an aura that could destroy all living things. On the other hand, Lu Chen's fist light was like an unending, unending wave set off by an angry ocean, openly wanting to overturn the heaven and earth.
The two completely different fists collided under the astonished gazes of the crowd, and a loud terrifying explosion resounded between the heaven and earth.
The mountain tower had shattered, the earth had split open, and the sky had shattered.
A violent and terrifying storm of energy, centered around the two of them, swept in all directions. It was as if countless heavenly blades were slashing down at them.
"Puff, puff …"
The martial artists didn't even have time to scream. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had already died. They had already retreated far enough away, but it was still useless.
Even the several peak experts were still forced to stagger and retreat from this storm. As for the other experts, they were even worse off and some of them were even blown back several tens of thousands of feet.
The tempest lasted for a good while before it finally dissipated. When the surroundings returned to its previous calm, the remaining people discovered that the entire Bright Moon Peak had collapsed and the several dozen li of land around it had turned into rubble.
"Hiss!"
Everyone sucked in a cold breath of air. This destructive power was simply too shocking. Even the battle between Lu Chen and Diyan did not trigger such a terrifying power.
In the air, two figures were staring at each other.
Regardless of whether it was Lu Chen or the demon clan's crown prince, both of them looked unharmed. However, everyone noticed that their fists and arms were trembling.
"You are indeed very strong, Diyan died in your hands, it's not an injustice."
"I hope that the next time we meet, we will be able to determine the victor."
Leaving behind these words, Demon Clan Prince took a deep look at Lu Chen and then disappeared on the spot.
Looking at the drop of the Golden Phoenix Blood that fell from the sky, Lu Chen laughed indifferently. If not for the fact that he had used up a lot of soul energy in his battle with Diyan, Demon Clan Prince would not have left so easily.
"Demon Clan Prince left?"
"It seems like it's a draw?"
"Oh my god, butcher Lu Chen is this strong!"
"What draw!"
"Lu Chen had just fought a great battle with Diyan. If he was in his prime, wouldn't that mean..."
They had originally thought that there was some distance between Lu Chen and Demon Clan Prince. Only now did they realize that the former had completely exceeded the imagination of everyone, and that even Demon Clan Prince might not be able to do anything to Lu Chen.
Sensing the gazes of reverence from all directions, Lu Chen did not pay much attention to them. Instead, he turned around and looked at the two people on the mountain peak.
"You are from the Black Silver Wild Beast race?" Lu Chen's gaze fell on the woman.
Being stared at like that by Lu Chen, the woman subconsciously became nervous and vigilantly responded, "Why are you asking this?"
Although he did not answer directly, the other party had already acknowledged his identity. Lu Chen thought about what happened earlier and a jade pendant shaped token appeared in his hand. He threw it across the air and said expressionlessly, "This is the token of your tribe, someone asked me to pass it to your clan."
"This is …"
"A Supreme Being's keepsake!"
The woman was shocked at first, then she rejoiced. She held the keepsake tightly in her hand and looked at Lu Chen with a puzzled expression. She did not understand why the supreme keepsake of her clan would appear in Lu Chen's hands.
But Lu Chen obviously didn't have the time to pay attention to her. He went straight back to Fu Feng and Bai Tingxin and whispered to them, "Leave here immediately."
Fu Feng's expression changed as he heard the change in Lu Chen's tone. He quickly said, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
"I'm just a bit exhausted."
Lu Chen waved his hand. The soul essence in his body had been completely depleted. At this moment, he was in his weakest state.
"We'll leave immediately."
Hearing that, Fu Feng and Bai Tingxin brought Lu Chen onto the battleship, and without any hesitation, the battleship broke through the air and flew away under the attention of the crowd.
Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the battleship. A black fist print appeared on his chest. Black light spread to every part of his body, causing his aura to become extremely dispirited.
"What the hell is going on?"
"You're actually injured."
Bai Tingxin turned pale with fright. She did not expect Lu Chen to be injured.
"Don't worry."
"That guy is probably worse off than me."
Lu Chen smiled. He urged the Martial Spirit in his body to absorb the Heaven and Earth powers to slowly heal his wounds. Because his soul power was exhausted, he could not recover in time, so he appeared to be in a sorry state.
Hearing this, Fu Feng and Bai Tingxin both looked at each other. It seemed that Demon Clan Prince was extremely terrifying. Otherwise, with Lu Chen's strength, how could he have received such an injury?
This was the first time they saw Lu Chen being so weak.
Fu Feng and the others didn't disturb Lu Chen. Instead, they vigilantly observed the surroundings of the battleship, afraid that someone would attack and kill Lu Chen at this moment.
After a full six hours, Lu Chen finally recovered his soul energy. After clearing all the fist marks on his chest, his spirit was fully recovered.
"How is your recovery going?" Fu Feng asked softly.
"It's about time." Lu Chen nodded and said with a smile.
"It's hard to imagine that Demon Clan Prince could actually injure you to this extent." They knew the power of Lu Chen, which proved the strength of Demon Clan Prince Qiang.
"It is not a simple phoenix heir."
"If I don't fight with Diyan, I have the confidence to defeat it."
"Next time, it's best if it doesn't appear in front of me. Otherwise, I don't mind taming a mount to show off my might."
"This …"