Chapter 66 of 100
Chapter 66
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In the midst of the cherry blossoms dancing in the wind, Misaki opened the old diary and read the words of promise written there. The dark aura surrounding her coalesced into the form of a shadowy dark dragon emperor, obscuring her true appearance. Only her eyes, hidden in the mist, constantly swallowing lightning and spitting thunder, revealed her presence.
It no longer mattered. What she looked like was no longer important to anyone present. Because at this moment, everyone realized that the Child of Donghuang was real. And he was even more powerful than anyone could have imagined!
Without a moment's hesitation, including the Ninth Book, everyone under the "First-Class Manor" immediately knelt down and bowed to the Child of Donghuang.
"Pay homage to the Child of Donghuang! The Child of Donghuang is omnipotent, with boundless power, shaking the heavens and earth, and virtue that matches the universe! Long live, long live, and may he live ten thousand years. We sincerely bow and are willing to brave fire and water, climb the mountain of knives, and descend into the cauldron of oil, to shatter bones and die a thousand deaths for the Child of Donghuang!"
The fawning words flowed from the Ninth Book and the others like a stream, and their expressions were not at all unnatural, but rather filled with piety, reverence, and worship. It was as if the Child of Donghuang before them was not a human, but an omnipotent god! The scene was enough to make one's skin crawl.
Shocked, surprised, stunned, ridiculous, and laughable! In an instant, Wen Dahai's face changed repeatedly, and he finally could no longer hold back, opening his mouth and laughing wildly.
"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha! I'm laughing so hard, I'm laughing so hard! Ninth Book, look at you now, what's the difference between you and a real dog? What about the voice of the Donghuang people, the pursuit of freedom? What about opposing dictatorship? All of it is dog fart!
"Think about it, when did Empress Daohao ever make us kneel? You oppose those who don't make you kneel, but you worship those who do? Spit! You're a cheap bone! How did I not realize earlier that you are such a cheap bone? If I had known, I would have whipped you with a leather whip every day until now. By now, you wouldn't even remember your mother's surname, and would only know to kneel and lick me when you see me."
"Wrong! Wen Dahai, you are completely wrong!"
With a deep roar, the Child of Donghuang's figure flickered and instantly disappeared from outside the living room door, reappearing just half a step in front of Wen Dahai. Standing a head taller than Wen Dahai, he looked down, overwhelming him with his presence.
"The Donghuang people are the noblest! And I, the Child of Donghuang, am even more noble than any Donghuang person! Therefore, it is only right and just for you to worship me, believe in me, and kneel to me. However, the only one the Donghuang people should kneel to is me, the Child of Donghuang!
"Under my feet, all Donghuang people can freely kneel to me, freely worship me, and freely dedicate everything to me. This is the most beautiful Donghuang, the purest Donghuang!
"As for the people of Zhonghuan? Spit! The lowly people of Zhonghuan are just the mud under the feet of the Donghuang people! In front of the people of Zhonghuan, we Donghuang people are always a head taller, just as I, the Child of Donghuang, am always a head taller than you, this fat pig! Do you understand now, fat pig?"
Arrogant! Reckless! Overbearing! The Child of Donghuang insulted Huoshark Hou the moment they met! For a martial arts practitioner, for a master, this was a matter of pride! A matter that even if Wen Dahai could hold his urine and feces, he could not bear!
So, Wen Dahai wasted no time and said no nonsense to the Child of Donghuang! In a flash, the fat man, weighing over 300 pounds, took a deep breath. All the excess fat on his body suddenly disappeared, replaced by a body of steel-hard muscles. His physique changed dramatically, and his aura soared. Wen Dahai roared fiercely, "Damn your mother! Huoshark Explosive Fist!"
Before the sound had even faded, three crimson battle marks appeared on Wen Dahai's forehead, symbolizing that his shocking strength had been pushed to the absolute limit. Immediately, without hesitation, he threw a punch!
Aiming at the Child of Donghuang's hateful eyes, he punched with all his might! This punch, Wen Dahai intended to turn him into a pile of shit! Damn, into a pile of shit!
"Ha ha ha, that's right! The dialogue of the strong should always be with fists! Come on, Wen Dahai, watch me crush you to show the invincible might of the Child of Donghuang! Dark Dragon Emperor Fist, go all out!"
They were all in! When the strong fought, they held nothing back! In a flash, two fists, harder than steel, collided like a meteor hitting the earth!
A huge explosion sounded, and all the tiles on the floor were instantly shattered. All the lit candles in the living room went out, extinguished by the shockwave from the iron fists colliding. Immediately, a fierce wind howled, sweeping in all directions! Sand and stones flew, the sky darkened, and the earth shook, with ghosts wailing and gods howling! Those with weaker cultivation could not stand their ground and were immediately lifted by the wind, then pressed against the walls, unable to move.
It came, it came, it came! Before they could catch their breath, the second, even more ferocious clash came. Iron fists clashed, and roars shook the sky! The impact boomed like thunder, unceasing. All the tables and chairs in the large living room were shattered by the slightest ripple of the two powerful forces colliding. The building itself groaned and swayed, as if it might collapse at any moment, burying everyone alive.
Before the second punch's aftereffects had subsided, the third punch came. The third punch had just been thrown, and the fourth was already breaking through the air. The fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth! Countless punches, countless collisions, endless madness! The air became scorching, then blurred, distorted, and roiled. In the blink of an eye, the entire space became a boiling cauldron. The beings that could control this boiling cauldron were not humans, but two terrifying beasts!
Hell Tiger Shark! Dark Dragon Emperor! These two beasts were the martial spirits of Wen Dahai and the Child of Donghuang, condensed from their strongest power, most resilient will, and most intense killing intent. They roared and flew, dodged and turned, fighting to the death! Their aura was so strong that it could crush any martial arts practitioner below the master level on the spot!
Strong! Strong! Strong! Strong! Strong! Both Huoshark Hou and the Child of Donghuang were equally strong! Master realm? No! They were genuine great masters of the first level of the Mystic realm! That is, each of their punches possessed a full 64 tons of force. A number that Xiao Sheng could only achieve by wearing the Golden Knight Armor not long ago.
It was not just that. Due to the differences in the martial techniques they used and the duration of their power output, even if both had 64 tons of force, the actual power they could exert in combat would vary. If one understood the essence of power, a chaotic master who could only punch with four tons of force could still defeat a great master of the Mystic realm who could punch with 64 tons of force.
However, Wen Dahai and the Child of Donghuang were undoubtedly not the kind of great masters who could not control their power. Their strength, speed, technique, reaction, and endurance were all at the peak of perfection, flawless!
This was a battle! Damn, it was a battle!
A battle of dragons and tigers, a battle that shook the heavens and earth, a battle that darkened the sun and moon, a battle that would last until the seas dried up and the rocks crumbled, until death. Witnessing such a fierce and brutal battle, Huangfu Yu and Sima Tianxia, the Golden Jade Marquis and the Golden Scale Marquis, were already pale and almost dared not breathe.
As two of the top five marquises of Donghuang, Huangfu Yu and Sima Tianxia were certainly not weak. In fact, they also possessed formidable strength. However, even with the same strength, they had lost the sharpness of their will from their early days of fighting and starting their careers. With too much to possess, too much to worry about, and too much to fear, the result was that they could no longer unleash their true strength.
Therefore, if Huangfu Yu and Sima Tianxia were to fight the Child of Donghuang or Wen Dahai at this moment, they would undoubtedly be defeated and killed within three rounds! A gruesome death!
At this moment, the two who originally ranked first and second among the five marquises of Donghuang had secretly made up their minds. No matter who won this battle, whether it was Wen Dahai or the Child of Donghuang, Huangfu Yu and Sima Tianxia would unconditionally obey the victor. Because they... damn, they absolutely did not want to die!
However, it seemed that this battle would not be easy to decide. From any perspective, Wen Dahai and the Child of Donghuang seemed to be evenly matched. Perhaps the Child of Donghuang was slightly stronger, but this slight advantage could only gradually give him the upper hand. It was not enough to truly cripple, kill, or defeat Wen Dahai.
But... if a weight were added to the wobbling scales of victory, the situation would be completely different.
Without warning, Qian Dou Wuzhen, who was sitting on the forum, suddenly shrieked, "Husband, I'll help you!" She raised both hands, fingers like swords, and pressed them heavily on her temples. A green fire immediately ignited in her eyes, as bright as the Child of Donghuang's!
In the next moment, a surging mental force condensed into a sharp, unstoppable cone. It launched a silent, invisible, but absolutely lethal—ambush—against Wen Dahai!