Supreme Battle King

The Bear Wolf seemed to have sensed the dangerous Qi. Suddenly, it clawed out with its claw. It was like a sharp blade that pierced through the sky, and it was unstoppable. Its unparalleled demonic Qi was like a stormy sea that was rolling up in the ocean, and it charged towards Chiang Zhan in a formidable manner.    

"Tyrant Dragon Fist!"    

Chiang Zhan didn't even have the time to take out the Taiji Blade in a hurry. He could only clench his teeth. He circulated the remaining energy in his body and gathered it on his fist, then he punched out. He charged forward bravely, and his domineering aura was unparalleled. A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering dragon roar echoed out. It shook the heavens and the earth, and ghosts cried and deities cried out in alarm.    

Suddenly, the Bear Wolf's pupils shrank, and it shook its wolf head with all its might. As if it had been disturbed by the sound waves, the strength that was emitted from its wolf claws had clearly weakened by quite a bit.    

Boom!    

The fist and the claw collided, and two powerful energies collided, creating an earth-shattering sound.    

In the next moment, Chiang Zhan flew up into the sky and was sent flying backwards. Blood spurted out from his mouth. He flew dozens of meters away before he fell into the pack of wolves. Immediately, countless Bear Wolf surrounded him and pounced on him crazily.    

"This is bad! I'm afraid senior disciple Chiang Zhan is finished!"    

Among the dozen or so true disciples, someone cried out in alarm.    

In an instant, all the true disciples were shocked by this terrifying scene, and their eyes were filled with despair. Chiang Zhan was sent flying by the claw of the Bear Wolf, and he was severely injured. He was on the verge of death, and he was also attacked by countless Bear Wolf. He was in a very bad situation.    

He was the backbone of the group. Once he died, all the true disciples present would die.    

Everyone panicked, and their faces were ashen. Although they wanted to save Chiang Zhan, their strength was limited. They couldn't even take care of themselves. Furthermore, the place where Chiang Zhan fell was too far away from them. Even if they really rushed over, it wouldn't help at all, and they might even encounter a fatal danger.    

"Tyrant Dragon Fist Perfection Stage."    

Roar...    

Just when everyone thought that Chiang Zhan was going to die for sure, a voice filled with killing intent sounded out. After that, a punch shot up into the sky, followed by a soul-stirring dragon roar. It sounded like the roar of millions of divine dragons, shaking the heavens and earth.    

In the next moment, the Bear Wolf that were attacking Chiang Zhan suddenly spurted out blood from their seven apertures. Their bodies twitched, and they fell to the ground one after another. It was as if they were dead, and there was no movement from them at all.    

Shock, shock, and disbelief?    

The expressions of the dozen or so true disciples froze, and they were all dumbfounded. Their eyes fell upon the layers of wolf corpses. They saw Chiang Zhan struggling to stand up. His tall and straight body was like a pillar that could hold up the sky. His finger was pointing at the sky and the earth. His eyes were shining with a brilliant light. He was like two scorching suns, shining brightly.    

He stood there casually, looking down on the world and making people respect him.    

"I never thought that a Perfection Stage Tyrant Dragon Fist could really kill without being noticed."    

Chiang Zhan was extremely excited, and his blood was boiling. Just now, he had suffered a serious injury. He had almost lost all of his combat strength, and was about to be ripped apart by countless Bear Wolf. He had never thought that he would be able to comprehend the true meaning of the Tyrant Dragon Fist in this life and death crisis. Although the power of the punch was weak, the sound waves of the dragon's roar were condensed. He attacked the soul from a distance, killing all the surrounding Bear Wolf.    

With this kind of terrifying sound wave attack, it was entirely possible for him to turn defeat into victory. Naturally, he was extremely excited.    

"Tyrant Dragon Fist Perfection Stage!"    

In the midst of his thoughts, Chiang Zhan threw out a second punch. Although the strength of the punch was weak, it didn't mean that it was weak. However, the rumbling dragon roar was like a storm in the ocean, and it sounded like the explosion of billions of divine thunders. Waves of condensed sound waves covered the sky and covered the earth, covering the space and time. In an instant, countless Bear Wolf and demon souls were shattered. Silent death.    

This was a special battle. Although the scene wasn't tragic, it was enough to send shivers down one's spine and cause one's scalp to go numb.    

Under Chiang Zhan's punches, the terrifying dragon roar was like a death talisman, continuously killing the Bear Wolf's demon soul. After a moment, all the Bear Wolf were dead.    

Tens of thousands of wolf corpses piled up into huge mountains. The scene was incomparably shocking.    

Boom!    

When Chiang Zhan killed the last Bear Wolf, his vision turned black, and he fell into a pool of blood once again.    

"Senior disciple Chiang Zhan, are you alright? Wake up..."    

The purple-clothed youth was the first to rush to Chiang Zhan's side, and he cried out in alarm. After that, the others also took heavy steps and gathered around Chiang Zhan.    

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after resting for a while."    

Chiang Zhan shook his head. He was too tired. This bloody massacre had lasted for more than half a day. Not even an iron man could withstand it, let alone his serious injuries. His body was covered with wounds, and blood kept flowing out. Naturally, he was exhausted.    

However, the crisis had already been resolved. He struggled to sit up, swallowed a middle-grade healing Medicine Pill, and began to heal his injuries.    

The others were the same. They were all busy healing and recovering their strength.    

After more than a month, except for those who had died... Everyone, including Chiang Zhan, had recovered to their peak condition. Some of them had reached the peak of the First Sky of Astral Condensation Stage, and some had even broken through to the Second Sky. Their strength had become much stronger than before.    

Especially Chiang Zhan, who had taken advantage of this period of time to heal his wounds and cultivate to the Second Sky of Divine Martial Astral Condensation Stage. The number of Astral Qi Crystals in his body had clearly increased, and his strength had once again increased. Now, even if he was in his normal state, he could still fight against the Astral Condensation Stage Expert. This was definitely a rare miracle in the history of Prosperous Force Empire. If he unleashed the Invincible Blade Intent and entered the combat state, he would be able to fight a Fourth Sky Astral Condensation Stage warrior.    

A Sixth Layer of Aperture Breaking Stage warrior actually had the strength to fight a Fourth Level Astral Condensation Stage warrior. In the entire Prosperous Force Empire, there was probably only Chiang Zhan. Such a powerful strength was enough to revitalize the Chiang family and surpass the other three major families.