C1286 Defeat a Suicidal Person with a Single Punch
C1286 Defeat a Suicidal Person with a Single Punch
With regards to Zhan Tianlong, Dou Tian rather admired him. If not for the Zhan Clan, the two of them might not have become enemies.
A moment later, Dou Tian was in the middle of the stormy sea. The violent storm's power cut his body like countless blades.
Clang! Clang!
Sounds of colliding metals could be heard in the air as sparks flew in all directions. Fortunately, the spectators outside could not see this, or else their jaws would have dropped.
This tough body was simply comparable to a Grade Nine Battle-Weapon.
"Duotian, take out all of your strength. If I kill you like this, even if I take revenge, I, Zhan Tianlong, will not appreciate your kindness." Zhan Tianlong directed the Sea of Storms towards Dou Tian.
An endless amount of killing intent enveloped Dou Tian. The stones under his feet had long since disintegrated, and the soil and rocks on the ground were flying everywhere as dust filled the air.
The entire valley was thrown into chaos. Ancient trees flew in all directions, turning into countless splinters of wood flying into the air.
Everyone in the outside world was completely focused on the battle between Dou Tian and Zhan Tianlong. They did not realize that a small vortex had appeared in the sky, slowly growing and spreading in all directions.
But even if they saw it, they would definitely think that Zhan Tianlong's Battle Soul was the culprit.
In the Sea of Storms, Dou Tian raised his head and quietly observed his surroundings as if the Sea of Storm had nothing to do with him.
"This Sea of Storms Battle Soul is really not bad. If it wasn't because of my special physique, even if I could deal with it, I would probably have suffered a great loss." Dou Tian muttered in his heart as he looked at the berserk Sea of Tempest.
However, Duotian's expressionless face, in Zhan Tianlong's eyes, was completely ignoring him. He immediately grimaced, and his roiling fighting spirit slowly turned into killing intent.
"Storm of Thunder!"
Zhan Tianlong roared. The originally dark and gloomy sea of storms was suddenly filled with dense lightning energy, the power of thunder and lightning was much more ferocious and terrifying than the power of wind.
Puff puff!
When the lightning storm landed on Dou Tian, his skin ruptured and blood spurted out. His face and hands were all ripped apart by the lightning storm.
However, in just an instant, the injuries on Dou Tian's body instantly healed. It was just that the pain was somewhat unbearable.
Dou Tian really wanted to dodge, but right now, other than his amazing strength and speed, he couldn't even use a rank 1 battle skill. How could he dodge?
The entire valley was covered in lightning, even if he wanted to, he couldn't dodge it.
Boom!
The Heaven Fighting was caught off guard and was sent flying by the lightning storm. A foot-long hole appeared on his chest as blood spurted out.
At the same time, Dou Tian's body was also sent flying by a strong force, heavily smashing into the ground. However, before he could react, the other lightning storms once again struck his body.
Dou Tian didn't have any power to resist. He was like a sandbag as he was hit by the lightning storm.
"Duotian, even if you regret killing my Zhan Clan now, I won't let you off. The hatred of annihilating my clan is irreconcilable! Guilt, regret, there's no meaning at all! " Zhan Tianlong roared.
Seeing that Dou Tian did not resist, Zhan Tianlong thought that Dou Tian was regretting destroying the Battle Family.
"Guilt, regret? I have never regretted it. Even if Zhan Fenglei was before me right now, I would not hesitate to cut his neck. " Dou Tian laughed softly.
He had never regretted what he did before. Even if some innocent people did die in vain from the Battle Clan that Dou Tian had killed, he also did not regret it because he had been forced out from the Shura body by Zhan Fenglei.
In the end, the main reason for the Battle Family's annihilation was still because of Zhan Kuangzun and Zhan Fenglei.
Zhan Fenglei had almost killed Lin Feng and Fatty. Dou Tian wanted to cut him into a thousand pieces, how could he regret it?
However, hatred was hatred, hatred. He had killed the entire Zhan Clan, so it was reasonable for Zhan Tianlong to seek him out for revenge.
It was a pity that Dou Tian was not a good person and could not stand there and allow Zhan Tianlong to kill him.
It wasn't that he didn't want to retaliate, but rather that he didn't have any cultivation or soul power. He couldn't even retaliate if he wanted to.
He could only wait for Zhan Tianlong to get close to him and unleash his full strength before killing him in one blow.
"Go to hell." Zhan Tianlong shouted angrily as the terrifying lightning storm went completely berserk. It pressed towards Dou Tian, wanting to crush him to death.
He followed closely behind, and slowly approached Dou Tian.
Dou Tian half squatted as he stared at the sky with his calm eyes. He had never felt like he had no choice but to kill a person.
Even though the people he killed before wanted to kill him too, they felt that it was different from Zhan Tianlong.
"Perhaps what the shadow of the Heart Refining Tower said was right. I am destined to grow from the slaughter and the rain of blood, even if this massacre was not what I thought it would be." Dou Tian shouted, as if he suddenly understood a certain principle.
In the next moment, Dou Tian suddenly moved. With both hands on the ground, he exerted a little strength and stomped his feet on the ground. His entire body shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
In that direction, was precisely the location of Zhan Tianlong. Its speed was not any slower when dealing with Yan Luozi.
"We've finally made our move, just as I wanted!" Zhan Tianlong grimaced. It had to be said that he was a true berserker, at that moment, all he wanted to do was to have a good battle with Dou Tian.
"Thunder God's Palm!"
Zhan Tianlong's face was completely red, his veins were popping up, and he suddenly extended his hand out, causing the storm to suddenly rush towards him, as though it was gathering towards his palm, fusing together with the power of his palm.
In the time it took to take a single breath, the sea of tornados in the valley completely vanished. The crowd could clearly see a gigantic golden palm-aura furiously slashing down on them.
Even though it was hundreds of meters away, the crowd still felt suffocated from the fusion of the power of the lightning and the storm.
"Thunder God's Palm?" Both Sikong Cangjian and Luo Yuluo's pupils shrank slightly as a figure unconsciously appeared in their minds. However, it quickly calmed down.
Zhan Tianlong had indeed used the Thunder God's Palm, but it was still far from being able to compare with the legendary palm strike.
"With this palm strike, even if it's Hung Meng Battle God Stage, he should still die without a doubt, right?" The crowd stared fixedly at the valley, afraid that they would miss something.
BOOM!
An incomparably loud sound of collision echoed out as a raging wind kicked up, crushing the space around it. A terrifying storm swept out in all directions, razing the entire valley to the ground.
"Hmm?" The eyes of the crowd trembled slightly as they all looked up into the sky. There, a stream of light soared straight into the nine heavens.
Zhan Tianlong's chest was pierced through by a fist, his body was in a bow shape, he was lifted up into the sky by Dou Tian as blood dripped down.
"I've lost." Zhan Tianlong said indifferently, neither happy nor sad.
"You could have died." Dou Tian squinted his eyes. Although he did not hold back, that punch was not enough to kill Zhan Tianlong. It was just that Zhan Tianlong had retreated at the critical moment.
"Sometimes, being alive is more terrifying than being dead. Duotian, do me a favor." Zhan Tianlong shook his head, his face turning even paler.
"Go ahead." Dou Tian knit his brows. Finally, he nodded and said.