Supreme Battle King

When he heard that the purple-clothed youth wanted his father to kowtow and apologize, he could no longer control the anger in his heart. A terrifying energy erupted like thousands of volcanoes, destroying this part of the world.    

Swoosh!    

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Chiang Zhan's figure flashed and descended from the sky. His face was expressionless, and his brows were cold. Two sharp blade-lights shot out from his eyes, which were as bright as stars, and locked onto the purple-clothed youth.    

An unparalleled pressure swept across the entire space like an Ancient Divine Mountain. Everyone present felt their bodies sink and their Qi and blood churned. It rushed straight to their throats, and the sound of them spitting out blood could be heard everywhere. Every single disciple of the Divine Martial Sect was horrified.    

"Chiang Zhan, you're finally back!" Chiang Dongtian's face was filled with excitement when he saw Chiang Zhan. This precious son of his had been missing for a few months, but he had suddenly appeared today. He couldn't believe his own eyes.    

Besides that, Chiang Zhan just stood there casually, like a pillar that could hold up the sky, stabilize the mountains and rivers, and devour the entire universe. His domineering aura soared into the sky, and that kind of world-shaking power seemed to be able to destroy everything.    

Chiang Dongtian sized up Chiang Zhan. He couldn't tell Chiang Zhan's true strength, but he was sure that Chiang Zhan was far more powerful than the true disciples of Divine Martial Sect.    

Most importantly, Chiang Zhan had returned. Putting aside the reunion between the father and son, the predicament that Chiang family was facing would be easily solved.    

Chiang Dongtian firmly believed in this point.    

The purple-clothed youth had a gloomy expression. His eyes were fierce, fierce, and aggressive. Although he had heard of Chiang Zhan's reputation a long time ago, he had never seen him before. Today, they had suddenly met. Chiang Zhan's Qi was surging violently. It was like the ocean, like the waves, and the vast heaven and earth, causing him to feel the pressure that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.    

Although he could tell that Chiang Zhan was powerful and unfathomable, the purple-clothed youth was fearless. He didn't even frown.    

"You are Chiang Zhan?"    

A cold voice was transmitted from the purple-clothed youth's mouth. He looked at Chiang Zhan and a cruel smile emerged on his face.    

"That's right. Who are you? How dare you insult my father? You are courting death." Fury was burning in Chiang Zhan's chest. He let out a cold snort and said, "Kneel down and kowtow before me now, apologize to me, and apologize to me. If you say no, even half a word will come out from between your teeth... Today next year will be your anniversary of death. "    

Powerful, absolutely powerful.    

Although Chiang Zhan was only a Second Layer of Magic Image Stage warrior, in his eyes, the purple-clothed youth was nothing more than an ant. If he dared to say another word of arrogance, he would definitely make the youth regret being born in this world.    

"What? You want me to kowtow and apologize? Chiang Zhan, you really are arrogant and despotic, your eyes are as wide as the four seas. What a pity, your father..."    

Bang!    

Without any fear, Chiang Zhan saw the disdain on the purple-clothed youth's face and kept sneering. He couldn't help but feel angry, and his killing intent soared to the sky. He didn't even bother to talk nonsense as he threw a punch at the purple-clothed youth.    

Instantly, the wind from the fist whistled, and the fist intent was invincible. The terrifying force of the punch was like a flood that had just broken through a dam. It blotted out the sky and covered the earth, and submerged the entire space.    

Thick energy was rolling and surging. The powerful force of the punch had destroyed mountains and shattered the space. It was an unstoppable force that looked down on everything in its path.    

"Chiang Zhan, you are courting death!" Sensing the dangerous Qi, the purple-clothed youth didn't dare to be neglectful. Immediately, he unleashed the Top War Power, and his body trembled. The two powerful energies were like two heaven defying torrents that could topple mountains and overturn seas. It swept across the sky.    

The two streams of energy condensed into two divine sabers that were tens of thousands of meters long and blazing with light. They were like divine rainbows that shook the heavens, causing even the scorching sun in the sky to dim in comparison.    

One of the divine sabers emitted a massive amount of energy, increasing the purple-clothed youth's strength crazily. The other divine saber rippled with a murderous aura that could slaughter and destroy everything, wreaking havoc in the world.    

"Saber Spirit Bloodline, Rank Four Slaughter Sabre Soul Radiance. Chiang Zhan, be careful!" Chiang Dongtian saw the origin of the two divine sabers in the air and couldn't help but exclaim.    

The other true disciples of the Divine Martial Sect felt a strong pressure and rushed into the void one after another. Everyone seemed to have been injected with stimulants as they excitedly watched the intense battle.    

They had to admit that the purple-clothed youth was very powerful. Not only had he reached the Tenth Layer of Magic Image Stage, but he had also reached the Tenth Layer of Magic Image Stage. The purple-clothed youth had the Saber Spirit Bloodline and the Fourth Grade Blade Soul Light Energy of slaughter. His overall strength was comparable to the Divine Shape Stage Peak Expert. No wonder he was so arrogant and arrogant. He had shown his strongest strength as soon as he attacked. It could be seen that he attached great importance to Chiang Zhan.    

"Tyrannical Saber Cross Slash!" The purple-clothed youth roared. He flipped his hand and retrieved two high-grade treasured sabers. After that, he slashed at Chiang Zhan at the same time.    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

The saber light was like a rainbow as it pierced through the heavens and the earth.    

These two sabers were dazzling and resplendent, and their auras were peerless. It was as if divine punishment had descended from the nine heavens. Their ferocity was unparalleled, destroying everything in the world. In an instant, all the experts of the Chiang family were alarmed. Human figures rushed out from the palaces like a tidal wave, and their cries of alarm resounded endlessly.    

Besides the Jiang family, all of them were disciples of the Heavenly Fist Sect in the past. When they saw Chiang Zhan and the purple-clothed youth attacking each other, their facial expression changed drastically, and they started sweating profusely.    

The reason was none other than Chiang Zhan's Tribulation Falling Stage cultivation base when he left. Although he had been a scholar for three days, he was still only a Second Layer of Magic Image Stage, and was eight minor realms weaker than the purple-clothed youth.    

This made everyone worried.    

However, in the next moment, everyone's eyes were filled with shock, as if they had seen something unbelievable. They were stunned, and even their breathing stopped.    

At this moment, the violet-clothed youth had already pushed his cultivation base to the limit. Thick energy flowed out along the two high-grade treasured sabers, crazily increasing the power of his attacks. He had gathered all of his strength in these two sabers. Even experts of the same realm had to take it head-on. Even if they didn't die, they would still be seriously injured.    

However, he had obviously underestimated Chiang Zhan's strength, even though Chiang Zhan had casually thrown out a punch. After that punch, which was full of courage and momentum, easily defeated the blade light, without any intention of stopping, it crashed onto the purple-clothed youth's body.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

It was as if a snowy mountain had collapsed and a star had exploded. The violet-clothed youth did not even have the chance to cry out in pain as he directly exploded into a rain of blood and minced meat, dying without a complete corpse.