367: Challenge

However, just as Liao Tianyou's voice fell.

A 'rumbling' explosion had already sounded from the battlefield, and then a massive golden dragon was seen sent flying sideways.

"I said, even if you are from Middle Heaven, from the lineage of Bixi, I will still suppress you." Sima Feng's black hair flew wildly, his Aura fierce to the extreme, even more astonishing than that of ordinary Faxiang Realm Great Experts.

The soaring Battle Intent, along with the faintly discernible killing intent, malevolent energy, and other Auras behind him, mixed together, created an imposing presence capable of slaying Great Experts.

"The Descendant of Bixi, Dragon Qingzhou, actually lost! Sima Feng of the Human Race, incredible, truly incredible!" Countless onlookers were shocked, praising him without end.

Yet at this moment, ripples appeared in the Void. A tall figure radiating a chilling Aura, seemingly accompanied by ill omens, wearing silver battle armor, slowly stepped out from the Void. His somewhat cloudy, pale eyes swept over the fallen golden dragon and Dragon Qingzhou.

His gaze then shifted, landing on Sima Feng: "For a Human Race member from Mystic Heaven to reach your level is quite rare. Even in Middle Heaven, a Human Race like you would be considered among the top Heavenly Pride."

He took a step: "But, you are still not strong enough."

As he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed down.

"Boom!"

The Void trembled, as if being flipped over. Rolling chilling energy gathered, finally forming a boundless large hand that pressed down, seemingly covering the sky and obscuring the sun.

"Break!" The nascent Dharma Idol behind Sima Feng surged, boundless Battle Intent rising fiercely, driving the war halberd in his hand to cleave upwards.

"Boom!"

The boundless large hand pressed down, seemingly accompanied by supreme power, causing the war halberd in Sima Feng's hand to disintegrate, exploding inch by inch.

A Soulbound Spirit Treasure can condense into a true form, but it can also be shattered into nothingness.

Following that, even the nascent Dharma Idol behind Sima Feng faded until it disappeared.

"Pfft!" Sima Feng's body trembled violently, and he spat out blood. His Physical Body seemed about to disintegrate and crumble inch by inch.

He was too strong. Meng Chang of the Nether Clan was so strong he didn't seem like a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, but rather a powerful Great Expert who had cultivated for countless years.

Even the Descendant of Bixi, Dragon Qingzhou, was like a child compared to him, completely incomparable.

Even Sima Feng, who had already defeated Dragon Qingzhou, felt at this moment as if he was contending against a Great Power. That kind of power was simply unimaginable.

"An existence resurrected from death, carrying the accumulations of a previous life. The Nether Clan, indeed, cannot be judged by common sense." Sima Feng was covered in blood, his body swaying. He struggled to look up at Meng Chang of the Nether Clan, who stood high in the sky, looking down indifferently. For the first time, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

He was too strong, unreasonably strong.

"That guy from the Nether Clan, carrying the accumulations of a previous life, yet still shamelessly calls himself a young Heavenly Pride! He's clearly an old monster!" The heavily injured Dragon Qingzhou swayed, his body reverting to human form.

Even as a Descendant of Bixi, one of the Dragon's Nine Sons, arrogant as he was, at this moment, he felt that Meng Chang of the Nether Clan was completely unmatchable, impossible to contend with.

"You're not bad either. To withstand my palm strike and not die... but that's all there is to it." On Meng Chang's cold face, a rare hint of a smile appeared.

This Sima Feng isn't bad. After killing him and bringing him back to the Netherworld, it will be a good harvest.

"Buzz!"

In silence, an invisible black iron chain suddenly extended from an unknown place, locking into the space between the swaying Dragon Qingzhou's eyebrows and hooking out his soul.

Throughout the process, Dragon Qingzhou didn't even have time to react, and his Physical Body fell heavily to the ground.

Of course, before his Physical Body had fully fallen, it was already grabbed by a large hand from deep beneath the ground, dragged into the earth, and disappeared.

"Let go!" At the same moment, Meng Chang of the Nether Clan, who was originally about to attack Sima Feng, suddenly struck out, grabbing towards Dragon Qingzhou's Physical Body.

Dragon Qingzhou was dead, so this Physical Body also belonged to the Nether Clan.

Although he didn't know why Dragon Qingzhou had died, it wasn't important. Because Dragon Qingzhou was already heavily injured, wounded by Sima Feng. For him to suddenly lose his life to a sneak attack at this moment, without even time to use his life-saving measures, was actually quite understandable.

But this Physical Body could not be lost.

"Hmm? It's those Puppets." Meng Chang's cloudy, pale eyes lit up.

Good, very good.

Coming here this time, I have gained a lot!

Not only did I get a Sima Feng and a Dragon Qingzhou, but now, even the Puppets he was originally pursuing have appeared. It's a perfect opportunity to catch them all in one go.

Almost simultaneously, from beneath the ground, a dark golden large hand broke through the earth, rising towards the sky, colliding violently with the large hand Meng Chang had sent out.

"Boom!"

Thunderous sounds exploded in the Void. The dark golden large hand rising from beneath the ground trembled violently, struck down into the depths of the earth.

But soon, another dark golden large hand extended from beneath the ground, condensing into a fist. A river of stars flowed across it, and terrifying Five Elements, Wind and Thunder, and Yin and Yang energies converged, finally smashing heavily onto Meng Chang's large hand.

"Boom!"

An even more deafening thunderous sound exploded.

This time, the dark golden large hand retreated back into the earth, and at the same time, Meng Chang's large hand also dissipated.

"Hmm?" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Meng Chang, who had been high above: "What formidable Puppets! They actually possess Divine Powers and can block my casual strike."

What puzzled him even more was that the two Puppets that appeared successively had not disintegrated in his hands.

One must know that his Physical Body had inherited the legacy of his previous life, making him terrifyingly strong from birth. Even Great Experts who specialized in Body Refinement might not have physical bodies stronger than his.

Yet, two Puppets were able to withstand his strike and retreat safely.

"Those mysterious Puppets have also arrived." Some onlookers were surprised.

"This battle is truly spectacular! The Human Race's strongest, Sima Feng, the Descendant of Bixi, Dragon Qingzhou, and Meng Chang of the Nether Clan. Now, even those mysterious Puppets that hunt various races everywhere have appeared. Spectacular, truly spectacular."

"Meng Chang of the Nether Clan is terrifying, but these Puppets are equally astonishing. With a single move, they annihilated the heavily injured Dragon Qingzhou, and then blocked Meng Chang's strike and retreated unharmed. I'm really looking forward to this battle between these Puppets and Meng Chang."

"These Puppets once hunted Zai Yangyan of the Nether Clan. A battle between them and Meng Chang is inevitable."

"I wonder if we will see the existence behind these Puppets appear in this battle?"

"Exactly, I'm more interested in seeing the mysterious existence behind these Puppets!"

For a time, the field fell into an eerie silence.

It wasn't until a long while later that Meng Chang of the Nether Clan slowly spoke: "Since you have already shown yourselves, why hide? Why not show yourselves?"

"Since Your Excellency dares to hunt my Nether Clan, I presume you are not afraid of me, Meng."

There was no response.

Just as Meng Chang thought that the existence behind those Puppets would remain mysterious, the earth suddenly rippled like water, and a heroic and handsome youth stepped out.

But it wasn't just one youth who came out, but one after another, seemingly without end!