Supreme Battle King

The winds and clouds were surging, and the heavens and the earth were turned upside down.    

Zhuhe Qianlong unleashed his fist, and it broke through the mountains and rivers, causing all beasts to be startled. The heavens and the earth were shattered, and the wind, clouds, and the air were all showing signs of being destroyed.    

This punch was like a soaring dragon and leaping tiger, and it seemed as if it could swallow up ten thousand miles of land.    

This punch was like a Devil God that could destroy the world and kill all living things.    

Under this punch, everyone could feel a strong sense of death surging out from the bottom of their hearts. Everyone was stunned, just like a clay sculpture. They stood there in a daze, their eyes filled with astonishment.    

Strong, too powerful.    

This white-clothed youth before them had an imposing appearance, peerlessly beautiful, and looked down upon everything with disdain. He was supreme, like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and resplendent. Anyone who stood in front of him seemed to be eclipsed.    

Even though this invincible young man casually punched out with his fist, it actually condensed a mysterious and terrifying force. It was like a surging wave in the ocean that rose again before it was settled. Layers of overlapping power merged with each other, forming a world-destroying torrent. It blotted out the sky and swallowed the universe.    

It could move mountains and overturn seas, destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.    

Terrifying fist force swept through the heavens and the earth, crushing everything in its path. Nothing could stop it.    

In the face of this punch, no matter if it was the Divine Court or the War King Alliance's army, the Dragon Realm, the Buddha Realm, the Devil Realm and Demon Realm, the Witch Clan, the Netherworld or the Talisman City Army, none of the experts dared to go straight for it, or they would die for sure.    

This holy war had alarmed almost all the worlds in the universe. The number of experts participating in this war was like the sand in the Ganges River, the sky was filled with stars. No one knew how many of them there were.    

It could be said that the scale of this holy war was huge, and the line-up was very strong. It was shocking, unparalleled since the ancient times, and far surpassed any Battle of an Era. Apart from those invincible saints, there was also a large number of Supreme Heavenly Master who had participated in the war. Any one of them was the Invincible Sovereign who stood at the peak of the universe, and had a great reputation. He was like the sun at noon.    

There were even many Essence Two Heavenly Masters that stood above the heavens and the earth. They possessed great abilities and incredible strength, but when faced with Zhuhe Qianlong, no one would not feel fear.    

It was fine if they didn't make a move, but once they made a move, it would shake the heavens and earth. They would sweep away all devils and devils, and they would be invincible.    

At this moment, Zhuhe Qianlong once again displayed his peerless divine might. He truly looked down upon the heaven and earth, looked down upon all devils and devils, and was invincible in this world.    

His demeanor was enough to make the world lose all color. His dignity suppressed everything, and no one was allowed to blaspheme him. Whoever dared to blaspheme him would die without a burial ground    

Everyone in the scene was scared witless, and their hair stood on end. There were even many experts from the Divine Court. Without exception, all of them were looking at Chiang Zhan with schadenfreude, as if Chiang Zhan was destined to die under Zhuhe Qianlong's invincible punch.    

On the other hand, the army of the War King Alliance - Dragon Realm, Buddha Realm, Devil Realm, Demon Realm; Witch Clan; Netherworld; and Talisman City Army - all had nervous expressions on their faces. Cold sweat was dripping down their faces, and their eyes were filled with worry. Obviously, they didn't think highly of Chiang Zhan.    

It wasn't because Chiang Zhan wasn't strong enough, but because Zhuhe Qianlong was too terrifying. The strength of this young man in white was like the vast starry sky and boundless ocean. He was unfathomable, especially the Fist Technique that he casted. It was powerful and domineering. It was earth-shattering. No Fist Technique under the heavens could be compared to it.    

The most shocking thing was that the Invincible Fist Force unleashed by Zhuhe Qianlong contained the Qi of the Ancient Prehistoric Times, and it was almost comparable to the legendary Fortune Power. In all the worlds, no one could match it.    

"Is this the divine ability that Brother Zhuge created himself? To be honest, although this divine ability is the best in the world, it's not worth mentioning in front of me."    

All of a sudden, a loud and clear sound came from the shattered void, like the roar of a lion or the roar of a tiger, the roar of the ocean, and the roar of a dragon that shook the heavens and the earth, resounding through the clouds.    

It was Chiang Zhan's long roar. Under the amplification of the tremendous force, the Rolling Sound Wave looked like a landslide or a tsunami. It had a majestic and majestic aura, and it was incomparably shocking.    

The domineering voice revealed an imposing aura that looked down upon the heavens and the earth, looked down upon all things, and was invincible. It shocked the heavens and shook the myriad worlds, and it caused everyone to feel a chill that was piercingly cold to arise in their hearts.    

Determination, confidence, and unparalleled dominance. He firmly believed that he could defeat all the powerful enemies. This was the essence, energy, and spirit that Chiang Zhan had displayed at this moment.    

No one dared to fight Zhuhe Qianlong, but Chiang Zhan was fearless and invincible.    

This was not arrogance, but confidence that came from his powerful strength.    

Like an Ancient Divine Mountain that could hold up the sky and support the earth, Chiang Zhan pointed his finger at the sky and stamped on the ground. His aura was overwhelming, and he was invincible in the whole world.    

His expression was calm, and his eyebrows were like blades. His sharp eyes shot out like a clap of thunder that cut through the night sky. It was bright and dazzling, and no one dared to look him in the eyes.    

"Fortune Divine Fist!"    

Like a Golden War God, Chiang Zhan's imposing manner was vast, and it shook the mountains and rivers. He threw the wind and clouds into chaos and shattered the sky. Facing Zhuhe Qianlong, he didn't have the slightest bit of fear. Instead, it was filled with an invincible belief, as firm as a rock. Unmovable.    

Rumble -    

Another punch was thrown out. Chiang Zhan faced Zhuhe Qianlong head on, not losing the upper hand.    

As soon as the Fortune Divine Fist was unleashed, the wind and clouds were stirred. The heavens were collapsing, and everything in the world was exploding and destroyed. It was like the doomsday of a great era. It was a shocking scene.    

This punch was filled with peerless divine might, and it was capable of slaughtering gods and devils. Violent fist winds howled and wreaked havoc in the surroundings. It destroyed mountains and rivers, shattered the heavens and the earth, and an unparalleled fist intent tore through everything in its path. It was like a divine punishment, and the surging fist force was like a myriad of volcanoes that erupted at the same time. Billions of rivers surged and surged, and that unstoppable imposing aura pressed forward with indomitable force.    

Everyone was shocked to the limit. Each and every one of them was like a dead fish that was thrown onto the shore. Their mouths were wide open, but they could not say anything.    

It was too terrifying.