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Peng Wanshengâs face had turned purple after being slapped by Long Chen. That wasnât a bruise, it was the result of fury. Long Chenâs slap might be powerful, but it didnât contain any killing intent. It didnât invoke a sense of danger. This was Peng Wanshengâs first time encountering such an opponent.
âPeople who donât fight seriously are all depraved trash!â cursed Peng Wansheng. He felt like he was about to go insane. After being slapped twice in the face, even if he did kill Long Chen, this would be a stain for the rest of his life.
He was a peerless expert, and he quickly realized the trick behind Long Chenâs move. But even though he knew the trick, he couldnât do anything about it.
When experts fought, they would fight with the intent to kill. Each attack was launched with killing intent.
However, Long Chenâs slap was purely to humiliate his opponents. It couldnât be sensed, but the taste of being slapped was horrendous.
It was even more painful than having an arm or leg cut off. Compared to the pain of the body, this mental humiliation was far more painful.
Despite being on the verge of exploding, Peng Wansheng had to force himself to stay calm. He now had a thought that he couldnât kill Long Chen. He needed to capture him alive and make him live a life worse than death.
Peng Wansheng glared at Long Chen, his chest heaving as he did his best to suppress his rage.
âDespicable human, can you not fight like a real warrior?!â roared Peng Wansheng.
If Long Chen continued dodging, Peng Wansheng would be unable to do anything to him. Long Chenâs speed was also extremely great. But more importantly, his aura was very strange. Peng Wansheng found himself unable to quickly lock him down.
âArenât you the one cursing your ancestors? Donât you think thatâs improper?â sneered Long Chen. The ancient races continuously mocked the human race. But without the human race, where would the half-breeds known as the ancient races have come from?
âI drew you over here because I donât want to be disturbed by others. Itâs not because Iâm afraid of you.â
âThen you can just die!â roared Peng Wansheng. His wings flapped once again, and with the golden runes revolving around them, he appeared in front of Long Chen in an instant, sending a punch at him.
âYouâre not capable of killing me.â Long Chen smirked. He also let out a punch, his 108,000 stars revolving.
BOOM! This was a pure collision of physical strength. Both sides were blown back several miles.
âI heard your physical body was powerful and unrivaled amongst the human race. Hmph, now that Iâm experiencing it, Iâm disappointed! Itâs a far cry from the power of the ancient races!â sneered Peng Wansheng.
âThatâs different. Thereâs no way to compare to half-breeds like you!â mocked Long Chen.
Peng Wansheng once more attacked, and a huge ball of light appeared behind him. The ball of light was a mass of primal chaos. It was impossible to see anything within.
When that ball appeared, Long Chen felt some kind of energy suddenly suppress him, making him feel weak.
Long Chen was shocked. Just what was that indistinct ball? Why did he suddenly feel weaker when it appeared?
This time, he was sent flying by Peng Wanshengâs punch, and he coughed up blood.
It felt like his punch contained some kind of hidden power. This was a kind of power that Long Chen couldnât comprehend, and it was in the process of breaking his body down at this very moment.
âHahaha, didnât I say that you are but a piece of trash in front of me? Your power is like that of an antâs!â laughed Peng Wansheng.
The mass of primal chaos behind him revolved. It was filled with thick mist. It felt like there was something there, but it was completely concealed by the mist.
âAre you surprised? Did you think you were unrivaled just because you defeated a rank nine Celestial? Let me tell you, rank nine Celestials are not the peak geniuses of this world. There is another kind of existence born from the Heavenly Daos and destined for greatness, an embodiment of the heavens that stands at the peak of the martial path! They are above all other geniuses.
âI heard that you started from a poor background, correct? I suppose youâve heard of Favored. They are existences even inferior to Celestials. Favored are the ants who disseminate the laws of the heavens. They are the most foundational existence in the cultivation world. Outnumbering Celestials over a million to one, they are born to spread the word of the heavens. But while they are the foundation, they are not the main characters.
âAbove Favored are Celestials, emissaries of the Heavenly Daos. They are the servants of the Heavenly Daos. Although the Heavenly Daos give them some benefits, they are still just servants. Celestials are ranked one to nine, and even the highest, rank nine Celestials, are at most higher level servants.
âTo put it in an uglier way, servants are just slaves. They have to listen to their master for everything. This worldâs real main characters are us - Empyreans!â
When Peng Wansheng said the word Empyrean, the world shuddered as if resonating with his words.
Long Chen coldly stared at Peng Wansheng, not saying anything. He calmly listened to his bragging. He wanted to know exactly why he was bragging.
Seeing Long Chen not say a word, Peng Wansheng continued, âDo you see? I am someone who represents the Heavenly Daos. I myself am in control of the power of the Heavenly Daos. Unlike Celestials, I donât need to borrow their power.
âIf the heavens are the king, then Favored are the poor commoners, Celestials are the civil and military officials, while Empyreans are the crown prince! We are the main characters of this world! As for you, youâre not even a commoner, youâre at most trash with dogsh*t luck! Today, your glory comes to an end!â
After a moment of staring at Peng Wansheng who was looking at him like a king looking at a commoner, Long Chen said, âLooks like youâve done bragging. I just have two points to mention. First, if Empyrean is the crown prince, donât you think there are too many crown princes? Just here, there are already three. Whoâs really the crown prince in line to inherit the throne? Second, if Iâm not interested in being the crown prince, how can I become the emperor?â
âFoolish trash, youâll pay a painful price for your disrespect.â Peng Wansheng was irritated that Long Chen hadnât even batted an eye after he said so much.
His goal had been to shock Long Chen, but Peng Wansheng had just wasted his saliva. Long Chen was like a duck who heard lightning. It was like he didnât even understand what he said. He once more sent out a punch.
âHey, wait a moment!â cried out Long Chen suddenly.
Seeing Long Chen not even move to block, Peng Wansheng jumped in shock. If Long Chen didnât try to block, this punch would blow him apart. There would be no way to capture him alive.
Peng Wansheng hastily held back his fist, but his power wasnât so easy to hold back. As a result, he continued flying toward Long Chen.
Long Chen slapped him across the face. This time, Long Chen had been storing up power for a long time, and Peng Wansheng flew for a hundred miles.
âNice. We have good teamwork,â praised Long Chen, giving Peng Wansheng a thumbs-up.
âLONG CHEN! Iâll tear you to pieces!â
Peng Wanshengâs eyes were scarlet, and his face was twisted. With a sinister wail, he charged at Long Chen.
The reason Peng Wansheng had been played this time and slapped again was because Long Chen had seen through his goal of capturing him alive.
Now Peng Wansheng was completely crazy, and he didnât even want to capture Long Chen alive anymore.
The primal chaos behind Peng Wansheng revolved. Golden runes circulated around his body as his aura soared. He had entered a berserk state.
He didnât hold back at all with his punch. The void crumbled wherever it passed, as if the very world would be destroyed by this punch.
Everyone was shocked by Peng Wanshengâs punch. Even thousands of miles away, they could feel Peng Wanshengâs power. It was like this punch had also enveloped them, making it hard for them to breathe.
Although the battle between Chu Yao and Sha Guangyan was nice to look at, it wasnât intense enough. Meanwhile, Peng Wanshengâs berserk punch was an attack that looked like it could destroy the world, so everyone looked over.
âLong Chenâs definitely dead. He canât receive this punch,â said an ancient race expert.
In truth, everyone thought the same thing, including the rank nine Celestials.
Although Long Chen had fought and defeated rank nine Celestials, his combat power was just a bit higher than rank nine Celestials. As for Peng Wanshengâs punch, all the rank nine Celestials felt that they would die without any suspense if they were in Long Chenâs position right now.
Even Chu Yao was a bit afraid for Long Chen. She knew what being an Empyrean signified.
However, she still chose to trust Long Chen. She trusted that figure. In her memories, that figure had never fallen. He was an undefeatable battle god.
âDivine ring! Five Star Battle Armor! Green Dragon Battle Armor! All of you get out here!â
A pillar of qi soared out of Long Chen. The suppression of Peng Wanshengâs manifestation was instantly broken.
In front of the divine ring, all suppressions were forced to break.
108,000 green scales covered Long Chenâs body, and an image of a star appeared on each one. Endless energy poured throughout his body.
With a thunderous roar, Long Chen smashed a fist at Peng Wansheng.
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