Supreme Battle King

On the opposite side, Yuwen Weiyi was in high spirits with his hands clasped behind his back. He was full of confidence. He looked at the Little Hou with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling that Mount Tai was about to collapse.    

    

It seemed calm, but in reality, there was a tremendous pressure in the void. It was as if the sky had collapsed, causing countless experts in the surroundings to feel heavy. Their blood and Qi were in turmoil, and they were sweating profusely.    

    

This was the power that came from Yuwen Weiyi. At every moment, he was displaying the essence, energy, and spirit that firmly believed that he could defeat all powerful enemies. His Qi was swallowing the long river, and he was looking down on everything with disdain. He was invincible.    

    

The Little Hou and Yuwen Weiyi looked at each other. The two turbulent and overbearing qi storms collided. Countless cracks instantly appeared in the vast sky, spreading hundreds of miles away like a spider web. The surrounding mountains collapsed one after another, and the ground collapsed layer by layer. The scene was extremely shocking.    

    

Everyone, including Chiang Zhan, fell silent and watched the battle quietly.    

    

"Let's do it!" The Little Hou sneered and unleashed the Berserk Bloodline. Bi Xie's true form had turned into a three hundred zhang tall Primal Tyrant Beast. A tiger's head, a human body, a lion's mane, dragon scales, and two rainbow-colored phoenix wings flapped violently behind his back. In an instant, a series of Energy Storms appeared in the void.    

    

Like a tidal wave in a great Yangtze River and a raging sea, the turbulent energy filled the space. The sky and earth darkened, and the sun and moon lost their luster. The entire world was in chaos.    

    

Although the Little Hou was arrogant, it didn't underestimate Yuwen Weiyi. He had displayed an earth-shattering strength the moment he arrived, causing countless experts in the surroundings to cry out in alarm.    

    

One of the four ancient Tyrant Beasts, the Evil Warding Divine Beast, had an extremely high position in the demon race. It was said that the Evil Warding Divine Beast could even kill True Gods. It was a terrifying existence.    

    

Although the Little Hou had yet to fully mature, its potential was limitless. If nothing unexpected happened, it would definitely become a Demon King in the future.    

    

When they suddenly discovered the origin of the Little Hou, everyone present was shocked.    

    

A trace of surprise flashed across Yuwen Weiyi's eyes, and then he nodded his head. He smiled and said, "Being able to exchange blows with the Evil Warding Divine Beast, this battle is worth looking forward to." After saying that, he also displayed the Vermillion Bird bloodline, the power of the Rank Five Peak's Immortal Will.    

    

Behind him, the Vermilion Divine Bird's body was burning with raging flames, burning mountains and rivers, turning everything into ashes. The vast power of the Immortal Will also condensed into a golden fist that emitted a terrifying pressure that suppressed everything.    

    

"Nine Heaven Sovereign Spell!" The Little Hou's body swayed, and nine clones instantly appeared. They lined up in a straight line, and all of them exuded an incomparably powerful energy fluctuation. Their energy soared into the sky, and shattered the nine heavens.    

    

Then, streams of golden energy slowly rose from within the Little Hou's body, and condensed into a fist that was as big as a mountain. The light was dazzling, brilliant, and blazing. The shocking power of the undying will continuously rippled through the mountains. Although it wasn't as strong as Yuwen Weiyi's Rank Five Peak Immortal Will, it was still pretty much the same.    

    

"Fifth Grade Immortal Will!"    

    

A bright smile emerged on Chiang Zhan's face. After the battle with Wan Nishang, the Little Hou had actually cultivated the Immortal Will to the fifth step in such a short period of time. This really amazed him.    

    

The benefits of a battle were things that only those who experienced it personally could not experience. The more intense the battle, the more useful it was to a martial artist's training.    

    

The Little Hou was very powerful, and it had cultivated the Nine Heaven Sovereign Spell. Even if it couldn't defeat Yuwen Weiyi in this battle, its life wouldn't be in danger.    

    

While Chiang Zhan was happy for the Little Hou, his nervous mood also became much more relaxed.    

    

"Battle Divine Fist!"    

    

"War King Fist!"    

    

Almost at the same time, the Little Hou and Yuwen Weiyi started a fierce battle from two different directions.    

    

Boom!    

    

Violent energy erupted like a mountain flood, overflowing with tides, violently colliding with each other. They clashed head on and did not fall into a disadvantageous position. The terrifying power formed a large wave of ripples that spread out. The void, mountains, and earth within a radius of a few hundred li were all destroyed.    

    

Everyone cried out in alarm. With such powerful strength, let alone young geniuses, not many of the older generation could withstand it.    

    

The most shocking part was the Fist Technique unleashed by the Little Hou and Yuwen Weiyi. It was powerful and domineering, and its Qi could swallow mountains and seas, and it could tear apart rivers and rivers. It was an aura that could only be unleashed when one was dead, and it could even fight against the heavens and earth. It was an aura that no hero in the world could match.    

    

A wave of powerful energy had yet to settle down, but another wave of energy had emerged. The Little Hou and Yuwen Weiyi's battle was a direct confrontation, and it was so intense that it sent chills down one's spine. Unfortunately, they were evenly matched, and neither of them could defeat the other.    

    

The two figures fought from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. Wherever they passed, they left behind ruins. Many Divine Form Stage Experts that were close to them were sent flying, and they were severely injured.    

    

One hour later... Shen!    

    

Two hours! Shen!    

    

Three hours! Shen!    

    

Tens of thousands of experts stared at the constantly moving battlefield, their eyelids becoming as heavy as a mountain. They were highly focused and observed the battle for a full six hours. They were both physically and mentally exhausted, but this battle was too exciting. No one wanted to miss a single scene.    

    

Chiang Zhan shook his head. Although the Little Hou had destroyed Yuwen Weiyi's body time and time again, his opponent was unharmed, and had maintained his peak condition. The Little Hou's strength was rapidly consumed, and it was no longer in its peak condition. If this situation continued, it wouldn't be long before it was reversed.    

    

With this thought in mind, Chiang Zhan's figure flashed and rushed onto the battlefield. He blocked the Little Hou's path and his gaze fell upon Yuwen Weiyi. "This battle ends here. Leave the rest to me."    

    

"Big brother, I can kill him." Although the Little Hou felt that its strength had weakened significantly, it was unwilling to stop fighting. However, it respected Chiang Zhan very much. It also knew that Chiang Zhan had appeared at this moment because he was afraid that something might happen to him. He didn't insist, he just let out a roar. After that, he returned to the Star King Family's camp.    

    

In the devastated sky, Chiang Zhan and Yuwen Weiyi stood opposite of each other. Each of them looked calm and confident. They believed that victory was in their hands.    

    

The Year-end Competition of the three great King Family had reached its final moment. The battle between Chiang Zhan and Yuwen Weiyi would be the ultimate battle.    

    

The innate abilities and strength of these two men could be said to be unparalleled in the past and present, especially since they had both cultivated the Immortal Body. They were like eternal kings, and no one could kill them.    

    

Whether it was Chiang Zhan who won or Yuwen Weiyi who lost, everyone was guessing the result secretly.