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Chapter 93 of 100

Chapter 93

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The roar had not yet subsided, the evil dragon roared! The Son of the Eastern Wasteland, without any hesitation, leaped forward like a fierce beast hunting its prey, pouncing fiercely at Xiao Sheng, his iron fist breaking through the air, launching a full-force attack. Thunder rumbled, startling all directions! The might of this punch was so overwhelming that it seemed to change the very heavens and earth, leaving even the gods and ghosts in awe.

He's dead, dead, dead! The Wasteland Prince was absolutely certain, without a doubt, that he was dead! In the heavens and on earth, no one could save him, absolutely no one!

Facing the imminent and foreseeable gruesome scene, the Storage Prince wore a sinister smile, full of anticipation. The Virtuous Prince, though motionless, was tense, his hands drenched in cold sweat. The Noisy Prince's eyes gleamed, almost shouting in approval. The remaining Lame Prince, Scholar Prince, and Wealth Prince, however, were indifferent and unmoved.

Only the Sword Prince and the Hero Prince, witnessing this scene, could no longer bear it. They simultaneously slammed their hands on the wine table, using the momentum to stand up, and shouted, "Stop!" Their sword fingers and fists, already poised to strike, were about to launch towards the Son of the Eastern Wasteland to save their fourteenth brother.

However, in a flash, the Empress, who had been sitting high and unmoving, suddenly turned her head and looked at the Sword Prince and the Hero Prince. The faces of the two princes immediately turned pale. The moves they had prepared to launch automatically dissipated, and they could no longer attack.

No one could notice what had happened beside the battlefield. Everyone's attention was firmly captured by the unexpected strength of the Son of the Eastern Wasteland. At this moment, almost all the spectators held their breath, quietly waiting for Death to appear and mercilessly claim the life of the fourteenth prince.

However, it did not happen!

"Golden Armor — Ripple Sprint!"

A clear and loud whistle burst into the sky, breaking the intense suffocation brought by the dark dragon emperor's fierce aura. Amidst the whistle, a dramatic change occurred. Brilliant golden light erupted, illuminating the entire Golden Hall, turning it into a world of pure gold. Immediately, a fist completely coated in gold color was fiercely launched. It met the Son of the Eastern Wasteland's Dark Dragon Emperor Fist head-on, colliding with a solid and powerful impact.

At the moment the fists collided, a miracle happened! In the eyes of all the spectators, the entire world suddenly fell into complete silence. All the vibrant colors faded, leaving only the basic black and white.

In the next instant, time, which had been frozen, began to move again. A thunderous explosion, like the creation of the world, shook the hall. Golden and pitch-black energy currents surged and swept in all directions, causing the entire Golden Hall to shake violently. The scene was so疯狂, it was like a nightmare!

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted. The two figures were each forced back by the violent energy of the other, creating a distance of about three zhang between them, facing each other from afar.

Their aura was as deep and steady as a mountain, their bodies standing tall and firm. One was bathed in brilliant golden light, with a faint image of a noble and magnificent phoenix behind him, none other than the fourteenth prince, Xiao Sheng. The other was enveloped in black aura from head to toe, with a fierce and evil dark dragon circling above his head, the Son of the Eastern Wasteland. This punch had clearly ended in a draw.

"What? Chen Suibian's earth-shattering punch was actually blocked by the Wasteland Prince?"

"Impossible! Impossible! It must be my eyes deceiving me, I must have seen wrong! It's impossible!"

"Chen Suibian is clearly a grandmaster-level martial arts expert. To block his punch, one must at least be at the same level. The Wasteland Prince... no, the fourteenth prince, actually has such ability?"

"Too strange, too strange! If the fourteenth prince is also a grandmaster-level expert, I should be able to clearly sense the martial arts true essence within his body. But... I can't feel anything at all. What's going on?"

"It can't be nothing. The golden light on the fourteenth prince's body is clearly the protective true qi formed after practicing a very high-level cultivation method. We can't sense it because our cultivation is too low, so we can't detect it."

"That's the only explanation. But... what cultivation method is it? It's well-known that the fourteenth prince was born with the Six Yin Meridians, making it impossible for him to practice any cultivation method. Yet, he managed to break through the limitations of the Six Yin Meridians. This cultivation method must be incredibly powerful and remarkable! The fourteenth prince must have obtained some great fortune."

"The fourteenth prince has never even left Luocheng. What fortune could he have? Look, that's a phoenix! A golden phoenix! Legend has it that the Golden Lion Empire in the Western Border once obtained a legendary phoenix egg. Despite their best efforts, they couldn't benefit from it. Later, the Golden Lion Empire presented the phoenix egg to the emperor, who then bestowed it upon Lady Mu. Could it be that..."

"Yes, yes, it must be! The Golden Lion Empire couldn't benefit from it, the emperor couldn't benefit from it, and Lady Mu couldn't benefit from it either. In the end, the fourteenth prince was the one truly destined for the phoenix egg. His blessings are indeed profound!"

"Profound blessings? I doubt it. After the Golden Lion Empire obtained the phoenix egg, their national fortune declined. They were already destroyed ten years ago. The emperor, after obtaining the phoenix egg, is now severely ill and can't manage the state affairs, retreating to the inner palace to recuperate. Lady Mu passed away more than five years ago. The phoenix egg is too precious; ordinary people can't bear it. Obtaining it is a curse, not a blessing."

"Exactly, exactly. What's the point of obtaining the phoenix egg? The fourteenth prince has never left his house and has never fought anyone. But Chen Suibian, a few days ago, defeated ninety-nine martial arts sects in Luocheng in one go. He has been through countless battles. The experience gap is the most crucial factor in today's duel!"

"You're right, you're right. Too bad, too bad. Although the fourteenth prince has had a great fortune, he can't possibly defeat Chen Suibian. It seems that from tomorrow, our Great Hao will have one less prince. Sigh, it's the will of heaven, the will of heaven!"

Amidst the various discussions and speculations, the two enemies at the core of the hall, though they heard everything, paid no attention. Chen Suibian's face was a mix of shock, anger, excitement, and ferocity. He growled, "It's you! It was you that night! When Wen Dahai... was attacked, it was you!"

That night, the Son of the Eastern Wasteland first appeared, defeating the Tiger Shark Marquis Wen Dahai, who had completely opposed him. Just as he was about to deliver the final blow, a person enveloped in golden light suddenly appeared, clashed with the Son of the Eastern Wasteland, and saved Wen Dahai.

After defeating Wen Dahai, the Son of the Eastern Wasteland had also expended a lot of energy. He did not personally chase after them but ordered the First-Class Marquis Ninth Ben to do so. However, Ninth Ben disappeared without a trace, and the Son of the Eastern Wasteland could never figure out what happened.

But now, everything was clear. Despite the lack of evidence and the fact that the Son of the Eastern Wasteland didn't see the golden person clearly that night, the fists never lie! The golden person that night was none other than the fourteenth prince of the Great Hao, the Wasteland Prince Xiao Sheng!

Xiao Sheng smiled, "What 'you' and 'me'? What Wen Dahai and Ninth Ben? Chen Suibian, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Damn you, you stinking dog! Even now, you still want to play games?" Instantly, a strong sense of humiliation surged from his dantian, quickly rising to his head. The Son of the Eastern Wasteland glared with fury and roared, "I'll beat you to death! Dark Dragon Emperor Chain Punch, go! Use your ultimate twelvefold power, damn it, give it your all!"

This humiliation could only be washed away with the enemy's blood! The Son of the Eastern Wasteland, his anger reaching the sky, let out a deafening roar, his fists attacking in rapid succession, one after another, in a relentless and fierce assault.

In an instant, to the spectators, the Son of the Eastern Wasteland seemed to have transformed into a being with a thousand hands and a hundred arms. Countless fists interwove into a thick and high wall, overwhelming the fourteenth prince with a deluge of punches.

"Ha! Shouting so loudly, do you think others will be scared? Can't I shout too? Ahhhhhhh~"

A mocking smile appeared on his face. Xiao Sheng also roared, swinging his palm like a blade, launching a storm of rapid strikes in retaliation. "Golden Ripple Sprint — Phoenix Flame Slash!"

Clash! Clash! Clash! Continuous clashes! Thunder roared, lightning flashed, the wind of punches and palm strikes swept through the hall like a level ten hurricane, forcing the spectators to stand up and retreat. The tables, chairs, and dishes left behind were instantly shattered by the slightest touch of the residual energy.

In a flash, no one knew how many strikes had been launched in this frenzied assault. The two powerful moves clashed head-on, fully displaying all the subtle and intricate changes possible in the art of fist fighting. In the end, only pure speed, pure strength, and pure dominance remained.

Both of their four arms were rubbed red by the air. Even the surrounding space, unable to withstand the intense energy impact, distorted and deformed, making the vision blurry and terrifying.

The shock waves, capable of shattering the soul, continuously spread out, breaking the earth and splitting the rocks, destroying everything that dared to stand in their way. The scene was so intense that it made people shiver all over. They almost doubted...

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