109: Chapter 109 Thunderous Asura!
"Clang—" A deafening sound of metal clashing rang through the sky.
That black thunder, capable of killing a Seven-Star Fiend in an instant, was actually split in two by this seemingly ordinary longsword.
The violent lightning slid down the sides of the blade, smashing two huge, deep pits into the ground.
Yet Allen, not even the corner of his clothes was wrinkled.
His footsteps remained steady as he continued toward the red lotus karmic fire core.
The entire scene was deathly silent.
Everyone's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
The red-haired youth gasped.
He hadn't even felt any energy fluctuations from that strike just now.
Relying purely on Physical Body strength to withstand an Asura's attack?
How is that possible!
How could there be such a monstrous Physical Body in Hell!
Borg's pupils in mid-air constricted sharply.
That strike just now was only a probe.
But the opponent had neutralized it far too easily.
"No wonder he dares to stand out."
"He truly has some skill!" Borg judged inwardly.
He didn't even consider the possibility of a Physical Body at the level of a sovereign artifact.
Such a thing was beyond common understanding.
"However."
"If you dare to provoke me, you must pay the price!" Borg's figure flashed, instantly appearing above Allen's head.
This time.
A purple-black warhammer appeared in his hand.
Lightning flickered on the warhammer, emitting a terrifying Aura.
"Go to Hell!" Borg gripped the hammer with both hands and smashed it fiercely toward Allen's head.
Under this hammer, space shattered inch by inch like fragile glass.
Pitch-black spatial rifts spread out.
With this strike.
Borg unleashed his true Asura combat power.
Allen finally stopped.
He raised his head, a curve of excitement hooking onto the corner of his mouth.
"Well come!"
Allen lowered his waist and planted his feet.
He swung the zhan tian sword upward violently.
A barbaric, immense power, terrifying enough to change the color of the sky and earth, erupted from within his body.
This power came purely from a Physical Body at the level of a sovereign artifact.
His muscles and bones ground together, emitting a dull, thunderous sound.
"Boom—" The sword and hammer collided violently in mid-air.
A visible circle of white air waves spread madly in a ring to the surroundings.
The entire Skyfire Valley trembled violently, and the cliffs on both sides collapsed with a roar.
Countless boulders rolled into the lava lake, stirring up thousands of layers of fire waves.
The hundred-plus experts watching from the sidelines hurriedly employed defensive measures, yet they were still forced to retreat repeatedly by this shockwave.
The next second.
A hair-raising scene appeared.
Allen's legs were like the roots of an old tree, firmly nailed to the spot.
The rocks beneath his feet shattered into powder, but his upper body remained motionless.
In contrast, the aggressive Borg—only a crisp "crack" sound was heard.
The sleeves on Borg's arms instantly exploded into shredded cloth filling the air.
He let out a muffled groan, his entire body like a cannonball fired from a chamber, sent flying directly by that counter-shock force.
He smashed through three volcanic rock walls, each hundreds of meters high, before Borg could barely stop his momentum.
Inside and outside the valley, it was deathly silent.
Even the sound of the lava churning seemed incredibly clear at this moment.
All the experts' minds went blank.
What had they just seen?
In a direct, head-on confrontation, a long-renowned Asura expert had actually been swatted away by a single sword strike from an unknown black-haired youth?
"Gulp." Someone swallowed hard.
"What... what the Hell kind of monster is this?"
The red-haired youth's legs went slightly weak.
He finally understood why Allen dared to ignore Borg's warning.
This wasn't courting death.
This was genuine confidence.
"Boom!" The ruins exploded.
Borg shot into the sky from the pile of rubble, looking disheveled.
His image was extremely wretched at this moment.
His purple robe was tattered.
The webbing between his thumbs and forefingers was completely split, dripping with blood.
On that purple-black warhammer he was so proud of, there was even a sword mark an inch deep.
"Impossible!" Borg's eyes were blood-red, staring fixedly at Allen.
He was an Asura who had achieved Fusion of five types of Mysteries of the Laws.
Even if he wasn't good at material attacks, it was absolutely impossible for him to suffer such a big loss in a head-on collision.
He stared fixedly at Allen's seemingly slender body, and an extremely absurd thought flashed through his mind.
"You... you..."
"Do you have a material defense sovereign artifact?"
Borg's voice was trembling.
He clearly felt it.
In that strike just now, the opponent still hadn't used any Divine Power.
All the force of his hammer-swing had landed on the opponent's body.
Yet the opponent hadn't budged.
This was the powerful defense that only a material defense sovereign artifact could possess.
"Warm-up over."
"If this is all the skill you have."
"Then I will graciously accept this fire lotus."
Allen held the sword in one hand, pointing it diagonally at the ground.
The tip of the zhan tian sword was spitting out an imperceptible edge.
This nonchalant attitude completely ignited the humiliation and fury in Borg's heart.
He was the dignified Thunder Asura.
How could he be trampled underfoot by a nobody in front of everyone?
"Good!"
"Very good!" Borg's face twisted.
With a flip of his hand, a black droplet exuding an Aura of destruction appeared in his palm.
Thunder-type sovereign force!
The moment this droplet appeared, all the elements within the Skyfire Valley instantly fell into a state of rampage.
A terrifying Aura, suppressed to the extreme, enveloped the surroundings.
"It's sovereign force!"
"..."
Seeing this, all the experts present could no longer bother with watching the show; one by one, they fled frantically into the distance for their lives.
When an Asura expert used sovereign force, the destructive power was enough to easily level most of the valley.
If they stayed here, they would definitely be caught in the crossfire.
On the other side, Borg crushed the droplet without hesitation.
Thick black lightning instantly wrapped around his entire body.
The Aura on his body climbed madly at a terrifying speed.
Ten times!
A hundred times!
Violent thunder transformed into black angry Dragons around his body.
"Kid."
"Go to Hell for me!" Borg roared.
He turned into a black bolt of lightning that tore through the sky and earth, carrying the power to destroy all things, and charged straight at Allen.
Allen's eyes finally rippled.
He didn't have the slightest panic; instead, he let out a hearty laugh.
"sovereign force?"
"As if no one else has any."
Allen flipped his wrist.
A crimson droplet appeared at his fingertips.
Fire-type Sovereign Power!
He crushed it without hesitation.
Boom!
Blinding red light shot into the sky.
Violent Fire-type Divine Power instantly flooded Allen's entire body, every limb and bone.
Under the infusion of Fire-type Sovereign Power, his already extremely formidable Physical Body, at the level of a sovereign artifact, erupted with an incredibly terrifying power.
His black hair danced wildly.
His eyes were crimson.
At this moment, Allen was like an ancient Fire God descended to the world.
"Burning Heaven!"
Allen gripped the zhan tian sword with both hands.
A crimson Sword Qi several thousand meters long formed out of thin air.
The surface of the Sword Qi was attached to extreme high temperatures, and even the Void Realm was burned until it emitted a shrill screech.
"Slash!"
The crimson Sword Qi and black thunder collided violently in mid-air.
There was no earth-shattering loud noise.
There was only a suffocating silence.
The two types of sovereign force, representing extreme destruction, devoured and annihilated each other.
At the point of intersection, space was forcibly torn into a huge pitch-black void, devouring all matter in the vicinity.