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Chapter 258 Fist Dominates the Sky King, Tearing the Firmament

"I found you!" A long howl spread through the water plants, causing ripples to stir.

Swish!

Su Heng stepped forward.

He spread his five fingers and fiercely struck toward Jian Chuan's spiritual apex.

The gap between them was so vast that Jian Chuan felt like an insect trapped in amber.

Unable to struggle, unable to resist, he couldn't even open his mouth to beg for mercy.

He could only watch, trembling violently, as the pitch-black hand rapidly enlarged and came straight at him, covering everything!

Jian Chuan's facial muscles trembled violently, his clothes fluttered, and his pupils suddenly contracted and solidified.

At the critical moment,

he raised his head and shouted, "King Qingyang, save me!"

Boom!

A golden streak of light at the edge of the sky, like dawn piercing through fog, swept across the river and then transformed into a spear made of kinetic energy. Jian Chuan's face bore a hint of relief, but quickly it turned to despair, as the spear was not aimed at Su Heng but—

Pfft!

The golden spear pierced through Jian Chuan's spiritual apex and drilled into the ground, vibrating with a buzz.

Jian Chuan's head exploded on the spot, blood splashing everywhere. Su Heng's pitch-black claw, driven by a massive force, streaked through the mist of blood, and eventually grabbed at thin air, making a dull sound. The collision of his fingers generated gusts that lifted patches of weeds and branches into the air.

With the mountains behind him, Su Heng slowly turned around.

His expression was slightly gloomy as he looked up above the river.

A buzzing sound came from afar, and a narrow crack suddenly split open in the heavens. Brilliant rays of light burst forth like blades from it. Everywhere the light beams passed, the river water, mist, reeds, and even the boats and fishermen on the river seemed to be captured in a painting, instantly solidifying.

Crackle!

In the void, a flash of light revealed a towering figure over five meters tall stepping out from the narrow crack.

It was an imposing middle-aged man with a face like a fierce tiger, wearing pitch-black beast armor and draped with a tiger pelt on his shoulders, a trophy torn from a demon god. The tiger's mouth was opened wide as if it could swallow the sun.

His eyes glowed red, and his overwhelming presence seemed to solidify, filling the entire sky.

In the void, thunder rolled, and blinding white light pierced through the heavens. Beams of light fell upon Su Heng, bringing him a slight stabbing pain. Su Heng felt a shock in his heart. As the beams illuminated him, even his thought process seemed to slow down.

It was as if he was stuck in a muddy swamp, and every movement required tremendous effort to resist the sensation of delay.

It was merely the natural aura emanating from his body, yet it caused such a tremendous sense of oppression.

"Worthy of being an Imperial Sky King!" Su Heng sneered coldly, his heart growing hotter and hotter. He freed himself from his restraints, expanded inch by inch, and quickly returned to his original eight-meter height. The surging force in his blood roared like rivers, his strength billowing with black smoke, pulling him free from the Imperial Sky King's oppression.

And it didn't stop there—

The vast force rose upward like a beacon of smoke.

Then it transformed into a pitch-black tidal wave, swelling in the wind and swiftly spreading in all directions, eventually filling the entire sky.

Before he even arrived, the ferocious wind of his punch howled like a tidal wave.

King Dingxuan's brows furrowed deeply, his robes fluttering wildly, his expression growing more solemn. He felt the astonishing power contained in this punch but chose not to dodge. He was the Imperial Heavenly King, with a city to defend behind him; how could he retreat in the face of an enemy?

Bang!

With a long howl, King Dingxuan also threw a punch forward.

It exploded like a devastating missile in the air, the shockwave rolling, tearing a huge hole in the sky.

The result was brutal.

King Dingxuan was directly sent flying by the punch, crashing heavily to the ground like a meteor.

The ground exploded on impact, dust and smoke billowed, web-like cracks spreading in all directions. Even the ancient and towering walls of Xuantian Mansion fractured, trembling violently. A commotion spread through the city as people thought an earthquake had occurred, screaming in terror as they rushed out of their homes.

"Is that all you've got? It seems the Heavenly King is nothing special after all!"

A thunderous roar spread across the sky.

King Dingxuan had just climbed out of the crater, his face showing shock. His left arm spasmodically twitched, bleeding profusely. In the pure physical clash that had just occurred, he had been utterly defeated and injured.

Of course, for someone above Heavenly Deceit,

Vibrant life force, in a sense, arguably immortal, such injuries were truly nothing.

But this was the Imperial Heavenly King, punched harshly to the ground. The battle had just begun, and falling into a disadvantage so quickly was enough to surprise, even frighten, many.

As Xuantian Mansion was the State Mansion of Qingzhou, it was ancient and bustling with many strong individuals. At this moment, they were all drawn out by the tremendous noise outside. Each stood on the city walls or even farther away, looking toward the battlefield, expressions of shock on their faces.

"The sky has been torn apart!"

"King Dingxuan was actually smashed to the ground with a punch!"

"It's terrifying; that person... is he even human, what kind of being is he?"

His exaggerated physique, massive dragon horns, majestic wings covering the sky like dark clouds, and the sky filled with burning black smoke. With Dragon Blood combined with the supreme warrior essence and the golden radiance from a second heart, from the eyes of the people in Xuantian Mansion, Su Heng no longer resembled a human at all. He looked utterly like the Supreme Sky Demon, born for slaughter and destruction, the demonic majesty emanating from him causing shivers.

"Come again!" With the upper hand from the blow, Su Heng grew more courageous in battle.

He crossed his arms, and with a fierce clap, his vast physique surged forward, diving down.

The ground exploded on impact, utterly unable to withstand the force. Chunks of the floor were flung into the air, and intense explosions occurred repeatedly, sending terrifying dust blasts sweeping in all directions.

In the pitch-black dust clouds, King Dingxuan swiftly adjusted his stance, his eyes shimmering with a faint cold light, clashing with Su Heng.

Both activated their super-sensory perception, exchanging hundreds of blows in the blink of an eye.

The air burst with a series of booms.

"I admit I was somewhat careless earlier, but not anymore." King Dingxuan spoke coldly, waving his hand, dispersing all the dust. Behind him, his blood-red cape fluttered in the dying sun, and several golden spears formed and hovered in the air.

At the same time, he chanted a heavenly command.

Watching Su Heng, who rapidly approached, his body nearly a straight black line, King Dingxuan extended a finger forward.

"Freeze!"