Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan's bloodline phenomenon was exactly the same as his own. His body was covered in a golden color, like Golden War God looking down on the world. No one had ever heard of this phenomenon before, so it was naturally impossible for them to recognize him.    

    

"Could it be that my guess is wrong? Since it isn't the ten special bloodlines... How could Chiang Zhan's strength suddenly increase to such a terrifying extent?" Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang muttered to himself. His pupils contracted once again, revealing a shocked expression.    

    

Because...    

    

Chiang Zhan's killing intent soared up to the sky. He raised the Taiji Blade high up and slashed at Chiang Zhan.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

The blade light pierced through the sky like a divine rainbow that pierced the sun. It was a divine punishment from the heavens.    

    

This saber strike wasn't the High Level War Skill, and it didn't even contain a shred of saber intent. All it had was absolute strength. The saber light was bright and blazing, and it was like a hot knife cutting through butter. It cut through the entire void, and the terrifying energy was like a myriad of torrents that gathered together. It drowned the heavens and the earth.    

    

"Dragon Tiger Tyrant Fist!"    

    

Facing this shocking strike, Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang could feel a boundless sense of danger. Not daring to show any neglect, he unleashed his strongest attack without holding back. He punched out with both of his fists, like a scorching sun rising into the sky, illuminating the stars. An energy that could topple mountains and overturn seas swept out.    

    

Boom!    

    

A world-shaking explosion was heard. As expected, Chiang Zhan's blade light was powerful and overbearing, and it was unstoppable. It directly shattered Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang's fist force, and sent him flying about five hundred meters away.    

    

"This is impossible. Both of us have the power of our bloodline. How can there be such a huge gap between us..."    

    

Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang fell to the ground once again. His body started twitching violently. Like a dead dog in a stinky ditch, blood and flesh flew all over his body. It was a horrible sight. He howled hysterically and struggled for half an incense stick of time before he finally stood up. His face was full of despair.    

    

"Impossible? Perhaps after you die, you will believe that anything can happen in this world"    

    

Chiang Zhan smiled lightly and slashed out with his blade once more. A peerless blade light containing the energy of waves descended from the sky, cutting Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang into the deep abyss of the earth.    

    

This was an absolute power.    

    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan was just like the previous Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang. He possessed an absolute power that could tear apart the heaven and earth with just a single strike. However, he didn't seem to have any intention of killing Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang. It was obvious that he was trying to kill him.    

    

The hearts of the surrounding people trembled, and their souls trembled. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, because Chiang Zhan's strength had already exceeded the limits of their minds.    

    

Ling Piaoxue's eyes revealed a look of surprise. Although she didn't know what kind of bloodline power Chiang Zhan possessed, she was sure that it was one of the ten special bloodlines. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be this powerful.    

    

Luo Jie, Chiang Feng, Chiang Xiong, Chiang Yun and the other young disciples of the Chiang family were beaming with joy. They raised their arms and shouted out Chiang Zhan's name continuously. They were extremely excited.    

    

"The era of the Four Young Masters has come to an end today." Young Master Long sighed and quietly left the scene.    

    

Chiang Zhan slashed out with his blade like a cat toying with a mouse. With every slash, Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang would suffer a serious injury. Blood spurted out from all five of his orifices. Everyone knew in their hearts that Chiang Zhan could kill Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang at any time. However, he chose not to attack. Obviously, he wanted to get everything back.    

    

"Chiang Zhan, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang was furious. His facial features were twisted. He stared at Chiang Zhan like a poisonous snake. He let out a vicious roar. As the king of the Prosperous Force Empire's younger generation, he was one of the geniuses of Four Young Masters, a genius with the bloodline of a fierce tiger. He was invincible, and he could obtain the respect he deserved no matter where he went. No one dared to look down on the older generation of warriors, but today, in front of millions of warriors... He was tortured to death by Chiang Zhan. How could he bear such humiliation?    

    

At this moment, the young master of Longhu, Yun Feiyang, crazily circulated the remaining energy in his body, trying to struggle for his life. Unfortunately, the situation was much better than his opponent's. Now, Chiang Zhan had the upper hand. He was like a god that dominated life and death, unable to resist.    

    

"It's time to end this!"    

    

Chiang Zhan murmured to himself. His eyes were filled with killing intent. He held the blade with both of his hands and swung it in the air. A thirty thousand feet long blazing blade light cut through the void. It was as if the heaven and earth had been split into two. Its unparalleled momentum made everyone's breathing stagnate. Their hearts were filled with terror.    

    

Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang's eyes were filled with despair, and his heart was dead.    

    

"No..."    

    

He had just let out an indignant roar when he was cut in half by the saber light, and he died on the spot.    

    

Silence, silence, the entire scene seemed to have turned into an ancient tomb, so silent that one could hear a pin drop.    

    

Everyone felt their hearts pounding, as if they were about to jump out of their throats. They had witnessed Giant Sword Young Master Yuen Feng and Golden Blade Young Master Ye Qingcheng with their own eyes throughout the night. One could imagine how shocked Young Master Longhu Yun Feiyang was when the three great geniuses had fallen one after another.    

    

This night was definitely the darkest night for the Prosperous Force Empire and the three major sects.    

    

Of course, there were two sides to everything. Although it was a pity that the three great geniuses had fallen together, Chiang Zhan's sudden rise like a comet would surely stir the entire country.    

    

In fact, this battle would surely be recorded in the annals of history, Wangu Liufang.    

    

The only king amongst the young generation of Prosperous Force Empire, Chiang Zhan, had been born tonight.    

    

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Chiang Zhan, as if they could see the rising sun.