1294: Light and peaceful

Wang Chen's eyes were indifferent as he calmly watched Cangmang Shanren and Ao Dong, whose Qi was erupting in the sky.

Two Twelve-Order Peak Experts were not even in his eyes.

Furthermore, he was not surprised by their appearance, as he had already guessed it.

The only question was...

"What benefits did the Sun Moon Sword Sect give you to make you come here to die?" Wang Chen asked indifferently.

To be honest, he was genuinely curious.

However, his attitude was perceived as a provocation by Cangmang Shanren and Ao Dong.

"You're courting death!"

"Remember, the one who kills you today is Ao Dong, a Dragon Clan war general!"

A fierce glint flashed in Ao Dong's eyes, and he took a step forward, extending his left hand and pointing it at Wang Chen.

Boom!

A dazzling golden light shot out from his fingertip, transforming into a hundred-meter Dragon-shaped Qi, carrying terrifying destructive fluctuations as it charged towards Wang Chen.

The Dragon-shaped Qi roared, its head held high and its tail swaying, like a lifelike Dragon, shattering space wherever it passed.

Yan Jinkun and the others, who were watching from afar, instantly became incredibly solemn at this sight.

This attack was incredibly powerful; even though it wasn't aimed at them, just watching from a distance made them feel unable to resist.

If they were to face it head-on, they would probably be crushed to death by the violent power emanating from the Dragon-shaped Qi before it even got close.

At this moment, facing the charging Dragon-shaped Qi, Wang Chen merely curled his lip in disdain.

The first stage of the secret art Ten Directions All Extinguished instantly activated, and then he extended one hand, swatting it out as if shooing a fly.

The Dragon-shaped Qi descended with bared fangs and brandished claws, its terrifying destructive power incredibly strong, capable of easily severely injuring any Twelve-Order Late Stage expert.

But at this moment, facing Wang Chen's unremarkable slap, it was as if it had crashed into an indestructible divine mountain, exploding into fragments with a boom and dissipating into nothingness.

"A little interesting."

Ao Dong raised an eyebrow, his eyes showing interest.

Although his previous attack wasn't at full strength, it was by no means something anyone could easily block. This Wang Xiaotu had clearly also entered the Twelve-Order Peak Realm, just like him.

And at this moment, Ao Dong also understood what the Dragon King had meant when he gave him instructions before leaving the Endless Sea.

He felt a wisp of ethereal and extremely noble Qi on Wang Chen, which caused his Bloodline Origin to tremble involuntarily.

"Is it a Heavenly Demon Bloodline? Today, for me, Ao Dong, to be able to slay the owner of the legendary Heavenly Demon Bloodline, I suppose I can be considered the first person in history."

Ao Dong thought to himself, retracting his left hand and clenching his right hand into a fist, punching forward.

Rumble!

A Dragon-shaped Qi ten times larger than before shot out, roaring repeatedly, echoing through heaven and earth.

The terrifying power enveloped the entire surrounding area, causing Yan Jinkun and the other four spectators to turn pale and instinctively retreat another thousand meters.

"Besides these, do you have no other methods?"

Yet, facing the Dragon-shaped Qi that had expanded to a thousand meters, Wang Chen's expression remained calm.

He extended one hand and pointed distantly.

Boom!

A massive amount of Heaven and Earth power converged, surging forward like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. The Dragon-shaped Qi was crushed into fragments by the violent tide just halfway through its flight.

And the next second, this energy tide continued forward, and when it reached Ao Dong, it suddenly transformed into a gentle breeze, making his black hair flutter and demonstrating Wang Chen's powerful control.

The damage was almost zero, but the humiliation was maximized.

Ao Dong's face was already unpleasant after two failed attempts, and with this breeze, he instantly became enraged.

"You've angered me."

Ao Dong's figure flickered and disappeared from his original spot, appearing directly in front of Wang Chen the next second. His right hand transformed into a ferocious Dragon Claw, striking down with irresistible force.

The power contained within it was several times stronger than before.

The Dragon Clan are naturally physically strong; even without Body Refining, they can easily compare to cultivators of the same Realm who walk the Body Refining path. As an outstanding member of the Dragon Clan, Ao Dong's Physical Body strength was surpassed by only a few others in the entire Dragon Clan.

He directly engaged in close-quarters combat, already using his full power.

Don't be fooled by the lack of any visible phenomena in this attack; it was because all the power was confined within the Dragon Claw. The space it passed through had already silently disintegrated the moment the Dragon Claw struck out.

The power of this strike was no less than a star falling to the earth.

However, facing this strike, Wang Chen raised his arm, meeting fist with fist.

Boom!

The ferocious Dragon Claw was directly blocked. Ao Dong's body shook violently, feeling an irresistible immense force coming from the opposite side. Blood flowed profusely from his entire arm, and his body involuntarily flew backward.

"How can your Physical Body be so strong?!"

Ao Dong was horrified, his eyes wide with disbelief.

He felt as if his previous strike had hit an indestructible divine mountain; his power was like a mud ox entering the sea, and the recoil from the opposite side almost shattered his powerful Physical Body.

Such a terrifying physique was probably no less inferior to the Dragon King, who had already reached the Bloodline limit of the Dragon Clan.

"You have some skill!"

At this moment, Cangmang Shanren, who had been observing with folded arms, became interested.

Boom!

Violent Sword Intent soared into the sky, and sharp Sword Qi filled the heavens and earth, compressing space until it groaned under the unbearable pressure.

"I admit, you have the qualifications to make me draw my sword!" Cangmang Shanren said coldly.

As his voice fell, the long sword in his hand moved.

Crack!

Space shattered at this moment, and the area between Cangmang Shanren and Wang Chen was instantly traversed.

Yan Jinkun and the other four, hiding in the distance, only saw a bloody Sword Light rise from Cangmang Shanren's position, reaching Wang Chen's face in an instant.

"So fast!"

On the other side, Ao Dong, who had just stabilized his figure, was startled.

Even with his strength, he found it difficult to clearly see how that bloody Sword Light was unleashed, and the terrifying power it contained meant that if he wasn't careful when facing it, he would likely be severely injured by a single lapse.

"As expected of a veteran Twelve-Order Peak Expert, this strength is indeed beyond my current reach."

Ao Dong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Ding!

Just then, he suddenly heard a crisp sound in his ear.

Then he saw that, facing the rapidly approaching bloody Sword Light that seemed capable of severing everything, Wang Chen merely held his right hand horizontally in front of him, lightly clamping it with his index and middle fingers...

That terrifyingly powerful bloody Sword Light, which could easily tear space into fragments, was clamped between his two fingers.

Buzz buzz buzz!!

No matter how the bloody Sword Light trembled, it could not escape its confinement.

And...

Crack!

The next second, it shattered inch by inch, turning into streams of light and dissipating.

"Hiss!"

Ao Dong gasped, his eyes nearly popping out.

That bloody Sword Light, which seemed to cut through everything, was actually blocked so easily?

With his discerning eye, he could easily tell that after blocking this attack, Wang Xiaotu's body showed no tremor, clearly indicating he still had reserves of strength.