370: Spiritual blood intertwined! Formless!

“It seems you are also someone who pursues a higher Realm.”

Yu Jiang adopted his starting stance, facing Chen Heng with full vigilance.

“No, you’re mistaken.” Chen Heng shook his head, his ghost-like figure taking a step forward.

“I have already reached a higher Realm.”

“You’d best use your full strength, bringing out all the killing moves that can take my life.”

“Otherwise, I fear you won’t last more than a few moves against me.”

“There’s no need for that. We are only sparring, and it wouldn’t be good if someone got seriously hurt.”

Yu Jiang smiled calmly, his entire Aura a complete opposite to Chen Heng’s.

“Don’t worry, there’s nothing in this world that can kill me.”

Chen Heng’s smile was incredibly sinister. Before his words finished, he vanished from his spot.

Yu Jiang, having entered this peculiar state, had his strength greatly enhanced, and his reaction speed could now keep up with Chen Heng.

A fierce downward smash landed on Yu Jiang’s crossed arms, an unparalleled terrifying force transmitting through Yu Jiang’s Physical Body into the ground.

The fragile mountain could not withstand Chen Heng’s power, and the small flat area on the mountainside instantly disintegrated.

Feeling the burning sensation in his arms, Yu Jiang gritted his teeth.

He was now certain that Chen Heng’s words earlier were indeed true; if he didn’t use his full strength, he truly wouldn’t last ten moves.

“Palm!”

Yu Jiang knew he had to retaliate immediately. Once he fell into Chen Heng’s offensive rhythm, he would be doomed.

A palm print, imbued with spiritual power and Qi and blood, landed on Chen Heng’s chest, but it failed to push him back even half a step.

However, this palm strike was indeed powerful, causing even Chen Heng’s bones to crack.

The fierce palm force penetrated his Physical Body, leaving a huge mark on the rock wall behind Chen Heng.

“I told you, don’t hold back. Use all your strength to kill me.”

Chen Heng touched the red palm print on his chest, and his cracked bones instantly healed.

Ever since he gained the Power of the Ancestral Witch, Chen Heng’s Physical Body had advanced further.

The Power of the Ancestral Witch not only granted Chen Heng the power to control natural phenomena but also the terrifying Physical Body of an Ancestral Witch.

Up until this point, neither Chen Heng nor Yu Jiang had used their full strength.

It was unclear how much strength Yu Jiang had used, but Chen Heng had only fully unleashed his Physical Body.

Let alone the Blood Prison Asura, he hadn’t even used Dragon Tiger Strength.

“This is my last warning. If you don’t use your full strength, I will force you to.”

Chen Heng extended a finger, a hint of impatience on his Face.

Once in combat, Chen Heng’s rationality and patience would significantly decrease.

Talking so much with Yu Jiang was already giving him a lot of Face.

“Then let’s see if you can force out my full strength.” Yu Jiang took a deep breath, his pupils shifting from black to gold, clearly entering a new state.

“Divine Spirit State!”

In the Divine Spirit State, Yu Jiang’s stamina was almost limitless, and his strength and Physical Body recovery speed surged several times over.

“Now that’s more like it. Otherwise, what’s the point of sparring?”

Chen Heng grinned, his body expanding further, and four brand new arms grew out.

A sea of blood surged beneath his feet, activating the Blood Prison Asura!

Yu Jiang’s pupils contracted. He hadn’t expected Chen Heng to also be able to enter other forms.

“Come!”

The engines in Chen Heng’s legs ran at full power, boosting his speed to the current limit of his Physical Body!

Despite this, Yu Jiang’s reaction speed could still keep up with Chen Heng.

In mid-air, the two exchanged punches and kicks, a pure contest of strength and speed.

But Chen Heng soon noticed something was amiss.

Yu Jiang’s strength and speed were slowly increasing, subtly showing signs of suppressing him.

“Good, good!”

Chen Heng was not surprised; instead, he became even more excited.

One hundred times Dragon Tiger Strength, fully circulated throughout his body!

Chen Heng’s strength instantly increased by nearly a hundredfold, catching Yu Jiang off guard this time.

A powerful punch landed squarely on Yu Jiang’s Face. Under the absolute crushing force, Yu Jiang plummeted to the ground like a broken rag.

“Do you have no limits?”

Yu Jiang climbed out of the ground, reshaping his flattened Face.

“Every time I think you’re about to reach your limit, you can still unleash even greater power.”

“Are you very curious?” Chen Heng landed opposite Yu Jiang, waiting for his injuries to heal.

“Of course. I originally thought I was the strongest in the world, but I didn’t expect someone like you to emerge.”

Yu Jiang’s facial injuries rapidly healed as he looked up at Chen Heng.

In truth, he hadn’t said everything. He had initially believed himself to be the strongest in terms of ‘strength’ in the world, but he hadn’t claimed to be the strongest overall.

After all, that individual in Great Liang had several thousand years of ‘Dragon Vein’ blessing, and fighting him to a draw was no problem.

However, he truly had no confidence in defeating the person before him.

Chen Heng remained silent, quietly waiting for Yu Jiang to continue.

“So, to show my respect, I don’t plan on holding anything back from you either.”

“If I don’t fight you to my satisfaction, you probably won’t let me go.”

“You’re right. It’s not easy to find a stronger opponent; how could I let you go?”

Chen Heng wholeheartedly agreed with Yu Jiang’s words.

“Spirit Blood Fusion! Formless State!”

Yu Jiang roared, and a blinding light erupted from his entire body.

As the light faded, Yu Jiang didn’t appear to have changed much; even his golden pupils had returned to black.

“This is the Realm of Returning to Simplicity, the strongest state I can achieve.”

Yu Jiang slowly walked towards Chen Heng, devoid of any Aura, like a slightly better-looking ordinary person.

“I hope it satisfies you.”

Before his voice faded, Yu Jiang had already appeared before Chen Heng.

“Formless Fist.”

A soft voice echoed in Chen Heng’s ear as Yu Jiang’s fist had already pierced through Chen Heng’s Physical Body.

Chen Heng’s massive heart was exposed to the air, blood flowing from the wound and pooling on the ground.

“Are you satisfied?” Yu Jiang looked at the motionless Chen Heng, intending to withdraw his hand.

But just as he tried to pull his hand back, Yu Jiang found his hand firmly trapped by Chen Heng’s Physical Body.

“Satisfied? How could I not be satisfied?”

A crimson light flashed in Chen Heng’s eyes. Yu Jiang had managed to pierce his Physical Body without him even noticing.

One must know that his current Physical Body was enhanced by the Power of the Ancestral Witch; even the former Evil Dragon would absolutely not have been able to break his skin.

But the Yu Jiang before him had done it, even leaving him no chance to react.

“You are worth me using fifty percent of my strength…”

Chen Heng’s smile turned maniacal as he grabbed Yu Jiang’s arm.

“Self-Transformation Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Body, Demon Aspect!”