Supreme Battle King

If silver-robed youth was a genius or had cultivated a high level cultivation technique, it wouldn't be strange for him to defeat black-clothed youth with a cultivation base higher than his own. However, even though he wasn't as strong as black-clothed youth, he was still so powerful that it gave people a strange feeling.    

    

However, Chiang Zhan immediately felt relieved, because he could see that silver-robed youth had also suffered a serious injury. Blood was spurting out from all five of his orifices, and his injuries were even more serious than black-clothed youth's. It was just that he didn't seem to know pain, nor did he know fear. He was just like the demon beasts that lived in the Hell Battlefield.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that after silver-robed youth and black-clothed youth exchanged a blow, with a flip of his hand, he took out a blood-red Medicine Pill and swallowed it. Immediately, the Qi on his body rose steadily like billowing smoke. It pierced through the void, and intense energy fluctuations rippled out from his body. It was like a volcano that was about to erupt, and boundless dangerous aura covered the heavens and the earth. Enveloped in all directions.    

    

This phenomenon was very similar to the time when Chiang Jian consumed the 'Devil Devil Pill'. silver-robed youth's strength had suddenly skyrocketed, and he was almost comparable to a peak Sixth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warrior.    

    

He threw out another punch. This punch was earth-shattering and incomparably overbearing. It was like a tempestuous wave of energy, causing the mound behind Chiang Zhan to collapse with a loud bang.    

    

Black-clothed youth's face was deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with despair. He had been seriously injured just now, and his strength had been greatly reduced. At this time, he was facing silver-robed youth's full strength punch that was comparable to a peak sixth level Stellar Condensation Realm expert. There was no way he could defend against it, and he was going to die for sure. However, he was a Sixth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warrior after all. He had experienced hundreds of battles, and his mind was firm. Even though he knew that the odds were against him, he was still unwilling to just sit there and wait for his death. He threw out a second punch.    

    

Rumble!    

    

A soul-stirring explosion was heard once again. silver-robed youth's punch was like a hot knife cutting through butter. It crushed black-clothed youth's punch as easily as crushing rotten wood. It hit black-clothed youth's body hard.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Black-clothed youth was like a kite with its string cut. A cannonball was shot out and he soared into the sky. Blood spurted out from his mouth and flew towards Chiang Zhan.    

    

After flying for a hundred meters, he landed heavily on the ground under Chiang Zhan's feet. His whole body was twitching violently. Blood was spurting out from all five of his orifices. Clearly, he was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.    

    

At the same time, the other three silver-robed youth launched a bloody massacre on the other true disciples. They were like demon beasts without any Wisdom, not afraid of death. They attacked fiercely. Each of them had swallowed a blood-red Medicine Pill, and their strength was formidable. They were invincible, and in the blink of an eye, many of the true disciples had suffered heavy casualties. Most of them had lost their combat strength.    

    

The four silver gowned youths didn't kill them, and instead put all the injured Elite Disciples into their storage rings. What the hell were they doing?    

    

"Senior disciple Jiang Zhan, save, save me..." The black robed young man struggled to sit up. His gloomy eyes stared at Chiang Zhan with a begging look. As soon as he spoke, he spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood, looking extremely miserable.    

    

"Who are these four silver-robed youth?"    

    

Chiang Zhan asked with a puzzled expression.    

    

"He, they are all true disciples of Heavenly Fist Sect. I don't know who controlled their minds... They have already turned into puppets, chasing after their fellow disciples..."    

    

The intermittent voice of the youth in black was transmitted into Chiang Zhan's ears, causing him to be shocked. Such a strange thing had happened in the Hell Battlefield. Someone had controlled the minds of the true disciples and used them as puppets. Capturing other disciples everywhere. Didn't this mean that all the disciples participating in this trial would be captured in one fell swoop?    

    

Although the Heavenly Fist Sect was known as one of the three major sects of the Xing Wu Empire, it had a powerful influence. There were as many experts as the clouds, but there were only a few hundred true disciples. Each of them was nurtured by the sect after spending countless resources. It could be said that they were the backbone of the sect. Losing one of them was heartbreaking. If they lost over a hundred true disciples at once... It might even cause them to be unable to recover from this setback. They would be completely suppressed by the Divine Knife Sect and Giant Sword Sect. They would never be able to make a comeback.    

    

Chiang Zhan was a disciple of the Heavenly Fist Sect, and he was also the disciple of his master, Leng Xingyun. Naturally, he couldn't just sit back and watch the sect fall.    

    

As his thoughts flew, a killing intent flashed across Chiang Zhan's eyes. He looked coldly at the four young men in silver robes. No, that wasn't right. It should be the silver-robed puppet. His tall and straight body trembled slightly. A substantialized killing intent burst out, as if thousands of horses were galloping and killing. It charged straight into the sky.    

    

The killing intent that was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood covered the entire area.    

    

The four silver robed puppets strode over with tiger steps. Every step they took shook the earth endlessly. Dong! Dong! It was as if they had stepped on a person's heart, and the four terrifying auras were like raging waves beating against the shore. The tides surged, rushing towards Chiang Zhan with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.    

    

* Hong Long, Hong Long...... *    

    

The surging energy storm collided with Jiang Zhan's killing intent, causing the heaven and earth to tremble. * Hong Long...... * The wind and clouds were in chaos, and the crystals of Yin Qi in the air were exploding. The entire world seemed to have been startled.    

    

Chiang Zhan stood proudly, pointing his finger at the sky and the earth. His battle intent was soaring to the sky. He was fighting four enemies at the same time. Not only did he not show any fear, but he was also full of confidence. His entire body was emitting dense golden light. He looked like a golden war god. He was peerlessly beautiful and looked down upon the world.