299: Victory

The two attacked each other, both demonstrating their respective Dao and principles.

The collision of techniques and bodies produced rumbling sounds.

As time passed, sweat beaded on the Hegemon's forehead.

In contrast, Wang Ming remained calm and composed.

He held a long sword, like a nimble assassin.

Every appearance brought immense pressure upon the Hegemon.

Sometimes he was like a heavy fighter, his long sword clashing down, matching even strength without yielding an inch.

The pressure on the Hegemon grew greater and greater.

He gradually became somewhat strained.

The crowd below sighed upon seeing this scene.

"The Hegemon will eventually fall! It's a pity; to be born in the same era as the Innate Chaos Holy Body Dao Embryo can only be described as tragic."

"Even the Hegemon must perish with us on this Starry Sky Ancient Road."

"More than that? If the Heavenly Tyrant Body achieves Major Achievement, there might be a chance to turn the tide."

Everyone discussed animatedly.

Though the Hegemon had no time for other concerns, he vaguely heard some of the voices.

Each strand of his hair glowed, crystalline, like a god or a demon roaring, shaking heaven and earth.

His entire body exuded an overwhelming aura.

"Wang Ming! My Heavenly Tyrant Body lineage is not a disgrace; today, I shall surely win!"

Fighting to this point.

The combat power displayed by the two had already surpassed the Saint level.

Although they had not yet stepped into the Great Saint realm, they were certainly not far off.

Looking across the entire Universe Star Sea and the myriad races of the Starry Sky, they could be considered top-tier powerhouses of the older generation.

Every collision between the two produced an endless clang of metal.

Their speed was so fast that only afterimages remained, making them impossible to discern.

The aftershocks of their battle relentlessly ravaged this ancient city.

The Void Realm trembled, filled with turbulent currents.

Strange beasts, hearing the roars, were instantly shaken to death.

The spectators were also constantly ready to deploy their Dao techniques for defense.

Wang Ming remained calm throughout.

His eyes revealed an incredibly profound Shenhua.

Suddenly, he seized a flaw in the Hegemon's defense.

He unleashed the Kun Peng Precious Technique, his figure like a bolt of lightning, instantly appearing behind the Hegemon.

Immediately, his long sword slashed down fiercely.

The Hegemon perceived it and raised his spear with both hands, standing tall against the heavens.

However, he seemed to have overestimated the toughness of the spear in his hand.

With a 'puchi' sound.

His Saint weapon was split in two by Wang Ming.

The long sword's momentum did not diminish, and it continued directly down towards the Hegemon's head.

Puchi, puchi.

The sound of flesh being cut was particularly jarring.

It was the friction of a sharp weapon against bone, making one's teeth ache.

But what truly shocked everyone was that the Hegemon was actually split in half by a single sword strike!?

This scene made them incredibly terrified.

However, fortunately, with a powerful aura, a tremor.

The Hegemon instantly recovered as before.

A single drop of his blood was enough for Rebirth by a drop of blood.

Moreover, he was merely split in two by a long sword.

He could recover in an instant.

This was also because Wang Ming did not intentionally imbue the long sword with Chaos Qi; otherwise, his recovery would have been somewhat difficult.

Even so, his face was incredibly pale; he was severely wounded at this moment.

Before he could react, Wang Ming kicked out.

The next moment, his figure flew backward.

With a 'rumble', he crashed onto a divine mountain.

The divine mountain completely collapsed.

In the dust and mist, everyone heard a roar.

"The Heavenly Tyrant Body lineage is not inferior to anyone!"

"I have never lost since birth, and I will not lose now."

The voice was incredibly tragic.

An immense and terrifying aura instantly enveloped the area.

It directly shattered the entire mountain peak into dust.

As the dust settled, everyone saw a terrifying Shenhua emanating from his eyes.

Deep within him, the sound of the Great Dao rumbled.

Immediately, nine ancient characters flew out from between his eyebrows.

Everyone could vaguely see a Great Emperor chanting scriptures.

This was him reciting an Emperor Scripture.

The Taiyin Holy Scripture!

Wang Ming, with his vast knowledge, recognized this scripture at a glance.

He instantly recalled the Sun Codex he had obtained earlier.

If he could also bring back the Taiyin Holy Scripture, it would be a good thing for the entire Family, as the clansmen would have more choices.

However, killing the Hegemon was easy.

Obtaining this ancient scripture would require some methods.

Wang Ming's expression was lost in thought.

But at this moment, the sound of the Great Dao pressed down upon Wang Ming.

It seemed capable of destroying everything.

However, Wang Ming merely snapped his fingers lightly.

The myriad Dao roared! The next moment, everything returned to tranquility.

The Hegemon's face trembled, and a pallor of defeat suddenly appeared.

How is this possible?

He simply could not believe that a trump card he considered his ultimate move was so vulnerable in Wang Ming's hands.

Everyone else was also incredibly shocked.

What kind of secret technique was this?

With just a snap of the fingers, everything returned to tranquility.

This was too terrifying.

Most people had never heard or seen such a thing.

They only felt this scene was so terrifying that their hair stood on end.

If they were to fight Wang Ming, and he used such a method, they probably wouldn't even be able to fully unleash their own Dao techniques.

Wang Ming, however, was too lazy to explain anything to these people.

His figure transformed into a true Kunpeng form.

In the blink of an eye, he traversed time and space, instantly appearing before the Hegemon and throwing a punch.

With a 'rumble'.

Another loud bang echoed.

Immediately after, the Hegemon flew backward.

His black armor shattered in an instant, and he was sent flying.

A mouthful of fresh blood also gushed out fiercely.

His burly body was incredibly weak at this moment.

And Wang Ming, in that instant, quickly followed up.

The sounds of impact were incessant.

Wang Ming had already entered a phase of one-sided slaughter.

But he was constantly collecting the Hegemon's vital blood.

He had other uses for it.

However, under the continuous barrage of attacks, the Hegemon's entire being had already become somewhat disoriented.

When he struggled to get up from the ground, his mind was already somewhat unclear.

His steps faltered, and with every step, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, mixed with fragments of his internal organs.

This was the most severe injury he had ever sustained in his life.

The arrogant and world-defying demeanor he had at the beginning had long since vanished.

He had lost.

And at this moment, his life might even be in danger.

Seeing Wang Ming about to attack again.

His face changed drastically, transforming into a red light, and he immediately tried to escape.

Everyone was incredibly surprised to see this scene.

The Hegemon could lose, but they had never seen him lose so miserably, even to the point of wanting to escape.

It could be said that after this battle, countless past glories had all turned to dust.

But they also expressed understanding.

Such a powerful enemy, almost impossible to defeat, wasn't it?

The Prodigies and Supreme beings looked at Wang Ming with an expression that was no longer just awe.

They simply couldn't even entertain the thought of challenging him.

Wang Ming saw the Hegemon trying to leave.

He chuckled lightly and transformed into the Kunpeng divine form to pursue him.

The fastest speed in the world, reaching him in the blink of an eye.

As long as he wished, almost no one could escape from under his nose.

Then, he threw a punch!

This punch was incredibly powerful, carrying an extreme Chaos Qi.

It landed on the Heavenly Tyrant Body, almost shattering his body directly.