934: Battle of Panniu (Part 2)

Boom!

The terrifying aftermath of the collision leveled half the valley.

At the center of the impact, Wang Chen and Pan Cow separated instantly, their bodies flying backward.

Wang Chen retreated dozens of meters before dissipating the recoil force, while Pan Cow directly slammed into the valley floor, plowing a hundred-meter-long gully before coming to a stop.

This strike immediately revealed who was superior!

However, despite gaining the upper hand, Wang Chen's face showed no joy; instead, a hint of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

The dull earthen-yellow Demonic Beast armor on Pan Cow, who had regained his footing on the ground, was visibly recovering at a rapid pace, and his slightly weakened Qi also returned to Peak in the blink of an eye.

"His Qi is continuous and inexhaustible when standing on the ground?"

"Good heavens, I thought this was just a figure of speech, but I didn't expect it to be literal!"

Watching Pan Cow, who had fully recovered to his Peak state, Wang Chen couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

Being able to continuously draw strength from the earth, Pan Cow essentially had a permanent, super-strong buff, combining healing and recovery, making him practically a perpetual motion machine.

This skill, or rather, this talent, made Wang Chen incredibly envious.

"Since you have a super strong buff, I can go all out!"

"Let's see if your recovery can keep up with the damage I inflict on you."

Wang Chen shouted, his figure flashing as he sped forward, vast Demonic Beast Qi surging around his body, radiating brilliant light.

At this moment, he was like a meteor streaking across the sky, charging towards Pan Cow with dazzling flames.

"Roar, roar, roar!!"

On the opposite side, Pan Cow roared incessantly, blood-red light flickering in his eyes, his four hooves pushing off with a heavy aura, like a moving mountain, meeting Wang Chen.

Boom, boom, boom!!

The man and the Demonic Beast instantly collided in the sky, and terrifying surges of power spread out like a tide.

The space at the point of impact trembled, and light distorted, as if a gap had opened in the sky.

And subsequently, every collision between Wang Chen and Pan Cow caused this "gap" to continuously expand, while the thunderous roars became incessant.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire valley was leveled by the aftermath of their battle, and the hurricane formed by the collision's shockwaves continuously swept the surroundings, tearing gullies into the ground and uprooting tall trees that had grown for over a hundred years.

This terrifying scene left Thunder True Lord Yang Xin incredibly shocked, causing him to retreat again and again.

It also made Yang Songming, the Yang family Head, and several Family Old Ancestors, who had rushed out from Ciyun Mountain to help, tremble with fear, feeling as if they were adrift on a stormy sea.

"Family Head, are you sure this is a battle we can intervene in?"

"In this old man's opinion, we should return to Ciyun Mountain. At least there's the protection of the Mountain Protection Great Formation there. If we get any closer, we might be torn to shreds by the battle's aftermath."

A Yang family Old Ancestor with Peak Eighth-rank strength couldn't help but propose, trembling with fear.

They couldn't help but be afraid; the battle nearby was too terrifying. In a short time, a valley nearly ten li in circumference had been turned into a wasteland.

Their approach wasn't to help; it was to seek death.

"This..."

Hearing the Old Ancestor's words, Yang Songming's face also showed a flicker of hesitation.

He had to admit that when he rushed out intending to assist Old Ancestor Thunder True Lord, he had been somewhat hot-headed.

Now that he had calmed down, his heart was trembling.

However, retreating now would make him look bad!

"What are you all doing running out here?"

Just as Yang Songming was hesitating, a familiar voice echoed in his and the several Old Ancestors' ears.

"Greetings, Old Ancestor!"

Turning their heads, Yang Songming and the several Old Ancestors saw Thunder True Lord Yang Xin.

"Old Ancestor, we came to help."

Yang Songming said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Are you crazy? Is this a battle you can intervene in!"

Hearing Yang Songming's words, Thunder True Lord Yang Xin was so angry his liver hurt.

What kind of amazing descendants are these? Do they have no brains?

A battle that even he dared not approach, and a bunch of weaklings dared to run out to join the fun. Were they tired of living too long?

"Old Ancestor, will this battle affect our Ciyun Mountain? I see this power; our Family's Mountain Protection Great Formation probably can't stop it."

"Don't let Ciyun Mountain be directly wiped out after one battle!"

Seeing Thunder True Lord Yang Xin's displeased expression, Yang Songming, as a filial grandson, quickly changed the subject, asking the question he cared about most.

"Don't worry, Wang True Lord acts with discretion."

Yang Xin gave his great-grandson, Yang Songming, an exasperated look.

Although he dared not intervene in the battle between Wang Chen and Pan Cow, as the strongest among the observers, he saw things more clearly than others.

Although the battle was fierce, Wang Chen had always firmly held the initiative. There was no need to worry about Ciyun Mountain.

"That's good..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Songming and the several Family Old Ancestors all breathed a sigh of relief.

They were truly afraid that after one battle, Pan Cow would be dealt with, but their own Family would also be gone.

"Old Ancestor."

After a sigh of relief, Yang Songming glanced into the distance, then curiously asked Yang Xin:

"Is this Wang True Lord an reclusive powerful expert invited by the Old Ancestor from Zixiao Holy Land? Your grandson seems to have never heard of this Lord's name."

After Yang Songming asked, the several Old Ancestors also looked intently at their Old Ancestor, clearly very curious themselves.

"Don't talk nonsense. This Wang True Lord is Dragon-Slaying Zhenjun Wang Chen. In the future, when you see Wang True Lord, you must treat him with great respect, even more respectfully than you treat me."

Thunder True Lord Yang Xin glared at his great-grandson and instructed him solemnly.

As he spoke, his expression became somewhat subtle.

Wang Chen, not yet thirty, possessed almost invincible strength below that of a Great True Lord, while his great-grandson Yang Songming was the most outstanding Genius in the Yang family. He was two cycles older than Wang Chen, yet still only at the Peak of Eighth-rank.

Comparing the two, his great-grandson was simply a stubborn rock, unworthy of being human!

For a moment, Thunder True Lord Yang Xin's gaze towards his great-grandson became filled with disdain.

However, Yang Songming didn't notice the Old Ancestor's strange gaze. After listening, he looked at the fierce battle center in the distance with extreme surprise in his eyes.

"It's Dragon-Slaying True Lord?"

Wang Chen's title of Dragon-Slaying True Lord had been circulated in the Netherworld for a month, becoming almost a household name.

But Wang Chen's most famous achievement was deep in the Demon Beast Forest, where he entered the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm to obtain the four spirits divine fruit and, in full view of everyone, suppressed and killed Li Qingcang, who wanted to seize the four spirits divine fruit.

"Wang True Lord's strength, why is it so many times stronger than rumored? Old Ancestor, if you hadn't said anything, I would have thought it was a Great True Lord personally arriving!"

Yang Songming said with confusion.