Chapter 92

Lu Shaoyou stood there, his steps as majestic as a dragon's and as powerful as a tiger's, his aura towering and vast, like the boundless sea and the mighty Yangtze River, as steady as Mount Tai, and as radiant as the stars and the sun and moon in the sky. Each step he took shook the heavens, truly like a celestial deity descending to the world, his heroic posture unmatched. With one step, he struck out in all directions, the overwhelming power of his punch sweeping directly at Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan roared, "Divine Ape Hundred Battles Body!" Immediately, his originally robust body grew more than three feet taller, his pores continuously enlarging, and thick, white hairs like steel needles covered his body. At the same time, an ancient umbrella rose before him.

"That's—"

"The Great Brightness Ancient Buddha Umbrella!"

The disciples below the stage buzzed with discussion. Lu Shaoyou sneered and threw a punch, causing the entire arena to tremble. The Great Brightness Ancient Buddha Umbrella suddenly burst with countless rays of light, the surroundings filled with endless ancient Buddha chants, and the shadows of golden celestial dragons soared through the air, their roars echoing through the heavens.

Boom!—

Lu Shaoyou's punch struck the ancient Buddha umbrella, which erupted with a terrifying force, blocking Lu Shaoyou's fist a丈 away from Yuan Zhan. Yuan Zhan immediately burst forth, swinging his heavy iron staff with the force of ten thousand catties, smashing toward Lu Shaoyou. Lu Shaoyou did not stop him, allowing Yuan Zhan to strike fiercely. Yuan Zhan's staff, like a mighty dragon, stirred up terrifying gales, but as it was about to hit Lu Shaoyou, he realized something was wrong. The staff seemed to hit a cushion, with no reaction, as if it had sunk into the sea.

Yuan Zhan focused and saw a light veil blocking his heavy iron staff, preventing it from advancing any further.

"Veil of Purity! It's actually the Veil of Purity!" an elder exclaimed, "This Veil of Purity is a high-grade treasure, with astonishing defensive power, excelling in using softness to overcome hardness. I didn't expect Lu Shaoyou to have such a treasure!"

"This is going to be trouble for Yuan Zhan!"

Lu Shaoyou thought to himself, "Comparing treasures with me, how can you possibly win!" He advanced again, throwing a punch that brought a sense of desolation and death, as if all life was extinguished.

Yuan Zhan retreated dozens of feet, using the Iron Lock Across the River stance to block Lu Shaoyou's punch.

Boom! Boom! Boom!—

The figures on the stage moved swiftly, and the disciples below watched in awe. Lu Shaoyou was clear in his mind that although Yuan Zhan appeared to be at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm, his strength was far greater than Qiu Qianren's after his breakthrough. Yuan Zhan let out a long howl, and the air around him was filled with the cries of apes. His movements were agile, and he instantly charged at Lu Shaoyou.

"Receive my Heaven and Earth Saber Technique!" Yuan Zhan roared, and his heavy iron staff suddenly accelerated, countless staff shadows smashing down. The staff shadows and fist shadows were endless, and the entire venue trembled from their power.

Yuan Zhan's strength was formidable, his magical power like the vast Yangtze River, endless and unceasing. Each staff strike was more powerful than the last, each one carrying the force of ten thousand catties. Yuan Zhan spat out a mouthful of essence, his body trembling, his aura surging like a dragon. He raised his hand, and the heavy iron staff suddenly grew longer.

"Grow! Grow! Grow!—"

"My heavy iron staff weighs 13,846 kilograms! The number of Foundation Establishment experts killed by this staff is no less than eight thousand! Let's see how you fare today!" Yuan Zhan roared, swinging the staff like a pillar supporting the sky, smashing down. The moment the staff struck, the entire arena darkened, as if countless star vortexes were swirling around the staff, forming powerful star systems. The terrifying friction of the heavy iron staff against the air produced a sound like a thousand thunderclaps, and with just one strike, it shattered Lu Shaoyou's Veil of Purity!

The Veil of Purity was torn into countless fragments by the terrifying force, and the disciples below the stage gasped in shock.

"Too strong! Too violent!"

Brutal, violent! These two words were what everyone thought at this moment!

This strike seemed to collapse space itself, making everyone feel suffocated. Lu Shaoyou's pupils narrowed; he had underestimated Yuan Zhan! He took a deep breath, and his entire body burst with boundless light. He let out a long howl, slowly raising his pale finger, pointing toward the pillar-like staff.

This scene made the disciples below the stage sneer, "Is he crazy? Trying to block Brother Yuan's ultimate move with just one finger!"

"Exactly! He must be crazy!"

"Trying to block Brother Yuan with one finger, what a fool!"

The disciples who harbored animosity toward Lu Shaoyou mocked him. However, Yuan Zhan on the stage did not think so. In his eyes, Lu Shaoyou was calm and composed, embodying the vastness and antiquity of the world, surrounded by mysterious currents. He became alert; Lu Shaoyou was clearly taking this seriously, and the next move would surely be a thunderous strike!

Sure enough, Lu Shaoyou let out a long howl, and when he moved, it was with the force of a thousand thunderbolts!

"Rivers and mountains like a painting, guiding the masses!" At this moment, Lu Shaoyou seemed to have transformed into a hero from an epic, discussing swords over wine, laughing about the heroes of the world, full of scholarly spirit, commanding the world, and looking at the masses as if they were a painting, yet he could guide them.

All the surging forces were condensed into a single point of light, gently tapping the end of the heavy iron staff. Yuan Zhan immediately felt a tremendous force transmitted from the end of the staff, as if it could make the sea explode. Yuan Zhan felt his hands tremble, his tiger's mouth splitting, and he was stunned.

Lu Shaoyou did not attack, just calmly watching Yuan Zhan, as if waiting for him to continue.

Yuan Zhan laughed, "I lose!" and walked off the stage, leaving the disciples below the stage stunned. Those who had just mocked Lu Shaoyou were like ducks with their necks pinched, unable to make a sound, only the sound of swallowing could be heard. Lu Shaoyou did not bother with these disciples, walking off the stage and looking at the stage where Liu Hongye was.

At this moment, Liu Hongye and Xiao Shuishui were fighting with great intensity, their powerful auras radiating in all directions.

Xiao Shuishui's large sword danced swiftly, each strike following the next, each sword strike as swift as a thunderbolt, the sword aura as cold as frost and moonlight, icy and cold, like the harsh winter wind, moving through the world, as if it could take away all life. Suddenly, Xiao Shuishui disappeared, and the next moment, a sword was close to Liu Hongye's side, piercing toward her. The boundless elemental energy of the world collapsed inward, and with this strike, it seemed that all things would be on the brink of extinction.

However, just as the sword tip was about to reach Liu Hongye, a crown suddenly rose behind her, emitting a surging imperial aura, the crown of an emperor! At this moment, a golden dragon's shadow suddenly rose behind Liu Hongye, radiating millions of feet of light, with auspicious clouds and faint golden lightning surrounding it. A tremendous force from the crown repelled the sword.

At this moment, Liu Hongye no longer looked weak; she seemed to be wearing a yellow robe, her presence majestic, an indescribable imperial aura rising from her body. Liu Hongye stepped forward, the wind and thunder moving together, shaking the void, as if she were about to crush the entire arena.

"Imperial Dragon's Dignity, Suppressing All Heavens! One punch, and all races will submit! The Imperial Dragon Fist!"

Liu Hongye's voice was incredibly authoritative, each syllable carrying boundless magic, as if it wanted to make people submit.

"This is! Impossible!" an elder suddenly stood up, his body trembling.

"It can't be wrong! This is!" Luo Tiange and Luo Fanchen looked at each other, as if they were about to say something.

"The Imperial Dragon Fist!" the Green Dragon Peak Master and Luo Konglou looked at each other, exclaiming.

Lu Shaoyou stared intently at Liu Hongye, saying word by word, "This is the supreme technique of the dragon royal family, as mentioned by the divine pig! The Imperial Dragon Fist! When the imperial dragon appears, all will submit!"

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