Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. He said with a cold smile, "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, the fortune that the disciples of Heavenly Fist Sect obtained during their tough-training... It should belong to a person. If the rumors I heard are correct... You have also obtained countless wealth from Hell Battlefield. Why didn't you hand it over? "    

    

Before his voice faded, the crowd went into an uproar.    

    

Chiang Zhan actually dared to contradict Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai. This was simply akin to throwing an egg at a stone, seeking his own death. The experts who had come with Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai to reinforce them all had disdainful expressions on their faces. They stared at Chiang Zhan as if they were looking at a dead man, while the true disciples who had been saved by Chiang Zhan revealed worried expressions.    

    

"How dare you! The wealth I obtained was left behind by an ancient expert, how could it be compared to the wealth you obtained?" Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai's facial expression changed. His cold voice sounded like the blowing of a cold wind. Immediately, the expressions of countless true disciples became nervous, as silent as cicadas in winter. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

    

Everyone was shocked by the unfathomable aura of this genius. Those true disciples who had been saved by Chiang Zhan wanted to explain something to him. However, under the pressure of Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai's terrifying aura, they couldn't open their mouths.    

    

"It can't be mentioned in the same breath. What a joke. Those silver-robed puppet were indeed true disciples in the past. However, their minds were controlled by someone, and that person was their enemy. What's the difference between the spoils of war I obtained from killing my enemies and the wealth you obtained? "    

    

Chiang Zhan felt a vast force enveloping his body. The pressure made his breathing stagnate and his Qi and blood boiled, but he still had no intention of compromising. He argued loudly and his loud voice resounded in all directions.    

    

"Asking me to hand over your wealth is the intention of the higher ups of the sect. If you know what's good for you, feel free to do it. Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the weak. " Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai sneered, and his surging aura exploded like a mountain flood. The raging waves slammed against the shore, pressing down on Chiang Zhan in an imposing manner.    

    

Chiang Zhan's expression changed. The energy storm that covered the sky and covered the earth had made his body hunched. He was drenched in sweat, and cracking sounds kept coming out from his back, as if he was going to break at any moment.    

    

Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai's aura was too terrifying, as if the entire sky had collapsed. There was no way for him to fight against it. Although he was talented and talented, his cultivation base was still too weak. Under the pressure of the vast Qi, his entire body seemed to have been imprisoned. He couldn't even move a finger.    

    

This kind of oppressive feeling made Chiang Zhan extremely angry. However, he knew that Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai's strength was unrivalled, and he had to treat him calmly. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

"Since this is the intention of the higher ups of the sect, I can carry it out. However, I have to hand it over personally. I hope Senior Brother Xuanyuan can fulfill my wish."    

    

Although the calm voice sounded like a compromise, it was actually a plan that Chiang Zhan had come up with after racking his brain. He had agreed to hand it over because he was referring to Master Leng Xingyun. After all, his master was the Sect Master of the Heavenly Fist Sect. Furthermore, he firmly believed that his master would not take these spoils of war and would most likely reward him in the end.    

    

It couldn't be helped, cultivating the martial path required a huge amount of resources. Furthermore, Chiang Zhan wanted to revitalize his family, so these spoils of war were very important. Especially the Yellow Grade high rank cultivation technique, high-grade Spirit Pill, and high-grade Spirit Tools. They could play a huge role.    

    

"There's no need for that. I have already received orders from the higher ups of the sect to come and assist. Just leave it to me." Xuanyuan Bubai smiled coldly, as if he had seen through Chiang Zhan's intentions. He rejected the offer on the spot.    

    

Chiang Zhan furrowed his brows, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. Although he had other intentions, he still agreed to hand over the spoils of war to the sect. Logically speaking, Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai had no reason to refuse, but the other party's attitude was very unusual. What exactly was going on?    

    

However, no matter what the reason was, he would not give the spoils to Xuanyuan Bubai. In this way, a conflict was inevitable.    

    

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan's wealth is as vast as the ocean. I believe that he won't take a fancy to my little spoils of war. However, if you insist on interfering, it will inevitably cause people to criticize you."    

    

Chiang Zhan shook his head and said.    

    

"Hahahaha..." Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai threw his head back and laughed. His voice was like a thunderclap that resounded through the heavens and the earth. His eyes were cold. He scanned the crowd and said, "Are you trying to tell me that I want to fill my pocket? This was a huge joke. I have never lacked cultivation resources in my life. Besides, even if I need some treasures, the entire Heavenly Fist Sect might not be able to take them out. Alright, let's cut the crap. Hand over the spoils of war now. Let's return to the sect together. If you refuse, I won't be polite anymore."    

    

Before he finished speaking, he made a grabbing motion in the air with his hand, and a massive suction force that could topple mountains and overturn seas appeared. It swept out. In an instant, Chiang Zhan felt the Storage Ring on his finger move inch by inch. As if it was being pulled by an invisible hand, it actually slid down from his finger.    

    

At this moment, he had no choice but to unleash his most powerful force to resist the irresistible suction force.    

    

Rumble, rumble...    

    

A strong killing intent accompanied by a sharp and fierce Invincible Blade Intent rushed towards Heavenly Fist Young Master Xuanyuan Bubai. The two terrifying forces collided violently, immediately producing a deafening sound.    

    

The entire void was enveloped by a storm of Qi. The weather changed, the heaven and earth trembled, and the sound was so loud that it shocked everyone.