936: Battle of Panniu (IV)

Boom!

When the flashing brilliant punch collided with the giant rock sphere, the entire world trembled.

Terrifying spatial cracks spread in all directions, and the sky itself was torn apart at this moment.

At the center of the collision, a terrifying light as dazzling as the sun exploded. If weaker cultivators were to look directly at this light at this moment, their eyes would likely be burned blind.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

A terrifying shockwave radiated outward from the collision's epicenter, sweeping across all directions in an instant, covering dozens of miles around.

Thunder True Lord Yang Xin and Yang Songming, who were observing from a distance, were continuously pushed back by this shockwave, like small boats adrift on a turbulent sea, constantly on the verge of capsizing.

"This is too terrifying!"

Yang Songming and several clan elders were utterly horrified. If not for the Old Ancestor's protection, they would have been severely injured or even torn to shreds by this terrifying shockwave if they were outside.

And Thunder True Lord Yang Xin was equally dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt incredibly lucky that he was able to retreat unscathed from his previous battle with Pan Cow and even capture a Pan Cow cub.

At that time, Pan Cow probably wasn't even serious.

Otherwise, if Pan Cow had displayed its current combat power then, he would never have made it back to Wanshou City alive.

"Fortunately, I invited Wang True Lord. If it were other Fellow Daoists of my Realm, they would probably suffer heavy casualties today and still fail to achieve their goal!"

Thunder True Lord Yang Xin thought with relief, feeling increasingly that his gesture of goodwill towards Wang Chen was extremely wise.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!

Soon, the chaotic currents in the world finally subsided, and a terrifying scene appeared before Thunder True Lord Yang Xin and Yang Songming.

Below, a forest spanning nearly a hundred miles had a third of it wiped away, with a massive circular sinkhole appearing within it.

This sinkhole was probably over thirty miles in diameter, and its deepest point was over forty meters from the ground, with a lot of magma, squeezed and burned by the terrifying power, surging within it.

This terrifying scene made Thunder True Lord Yang Xin and Yang Songming's eyelids twitch, their hearts growing even more horrified.

After today, a large lake would appear near Ciyun Mountain.

These two attacks collided and erupted in the sky, and yet the resulting shattered currents still damaged the ground to this extent.

They dared not even imagine what kind of terrifying destruction would be caused if these attacks had collided on the ground.

"Old Ancestor, please bless us, may the battle of these two not affect my Ciyun Mountain. This junior will surely offer three sticks of incense every morning and evening and buy various offerings to worship the Old Ancestor from now on."

Yang Songming muttered to himself, completely dazed.

Although Ciyun Mountain's mountain-protecting formation was already activated, it simply couldn't withstand such terrifying attacks.

Thunder True Lord Yang Xin, hearing his "filial grandson's" words, nearly had his magic power circulation disrupted, and his expression twisted.

Good heavens, Old Ancestor, I'm not even dead yet and you're already thinking about offerings?

At this moment, he wished he could just throw this "filial son and grandson" Yang Songming out and let him fend for himself.

He was simply too filial!

However, he ultimately didn't do so. He knew Yang Songming was just scared out of his wits.

Even he himself was starting to worry about Ciyun Mountain's safety.

...

At the same time.

As the terrifying Qi waves and flames subsided, the figures of Wang Chen and Pan Cow reappeared before everyone.

At this moment, Wang Chen still looked extraordinarily otherworldly, his clothes spotless.

Across from him, Pan Cow's earthy-yellow magic power armor had vanished, his fur was singed black, and there were wounds constantly seeping blood on his surface.

Clearly, Pan Cow suffered a great loss in the recent collision.

"Roar, roar, roar!!!"

The pain caused Pan Cow to let out continuous furious roars. In its rage, it did not land on the ground to recover, but instead lowered its head, pointed its two horns straight at Wang Chen, and then stomped its four hooves on the Void Realm, charging towards Wang Chen at an extremely fast speed.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The rampaging Pan Cow exuded a terrifying Aura like a mountain range. As it moved forward, a massive, roaring azure bull's head phantom faintly appeared behind it.

The appearance of this bull's head phantom made Pan Cow's Aura even more terrifying, and its speed increased, even leaving a trail of flames behind it.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Little calf, it seems you've run out of tricks!"

Wang Chen laughed aloud, facing the charging Pan Cow without dodging. He poured magic power into his arms and met it directly.

The next second, the man and beast collided again.

Boom!

A violent collision echoed through the sky, and a terrifying shockwave swept in all directions.

The sinkhole that had been formed by the impact visibly expanded by another circle.

Rumble!

After the collision, Pan Cow's body was sent flying backward, carrying bursts of Qi explosions, and crashed heavily to the ground, plowing a long gully in the earth.

When the rising dust settled, Pan Cow looked incredibly miserable.

One of his hard horns was broken, and a fist-print-like indentation appeared in the center of his forehead, with blood continuously flowing out, and one eye had become an empty socket.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Pan Cow roared in pain, drawing power from the earth to continuously recover itself. Its injuries were healing at a visible rate.

But at this moment, how could Wang Chen give it time?

"Let me test where your recovery limit is!"

After stabilizing his body, Wang Chen roared loudly, and he descended from the sky like a long rainbow piercing the sun, crashing heavily onto Pan Cow's body.

Terrifying power erupted, the surrounding ground collapsed, and tens of thousands of tons of soil and rocks were sent flying into the sky.

And under this blow, Pan Cow looked even more wretched.

The earthy-yellow magic power armor that had just condensed on its body shattered again in less than a second, and its two front legs were crushed by the terrifying force during this attack.

"Roar!"

Pan Cow roared and opened its massive mouth, preparing to repeat its old trick of using the rock sphere to strike Wang Chen, who was now at close quarters.

But Wang Chen's movements were even faster.

"Shut your mouth!"

As soon as Pan Cow opened its mouth, Wang Chen moved his feet, instantly closing in, and his right fist directly smashed into Pan Cow's lower jaw, instantly forcing Pan Cow's gaping maw shut. During this, several teeth, as large as millstones, could be seen flying out with splashes of blood.

At the same time, after taking this punch, Pan Cow's massive body was lifted off the ground and sent flying into mid-air.

"Next, it's my turn."

Wang Chen grinned, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and he instantly caught up to Pan Cow.

He had long since figured out that Pan Cow's terrifying regenerative ability would disappear once it left the ground.

Now, this big guy was just a large target for him, to hit however he pleased.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

For a time, a brutal beating began.