Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1373: Chapter 1407: The Strongest King!

”Boom!”

One Gray Dragon Finger after another bombarded Shangguan Muren until the last dazzling fingertip crashed down, and Shangguan Muren let out two hoarse roars, using his strongest technique.

Yet he still couldn’t shake the Gray Dragon Hand that Lin Zifeng had conjured again!

”Boom...”

The scene was filled with thick smoke, the center where the two clashed was blown into a deep pit by the terrifying vital energy, and Lin Zifeng was hurled backward by the massive force. Shangguan Muren also did not fare well.

The terrifying Vital Energy Wave permeated every inch of the Void.

All of the Shangguan Family’s guards were nearly annihilated, not a single life was spared.

Shangguan Muren’s hands were in a bloody mess, continually growling angrily in a low voice, his eyes bloodshot—this was the strongest king he had ever seen in his life.

And it was such a young king, even stronger than the genius-level kings of his family.

Shangguan Jian, Shangguan Cuihui—they might not be top-tier geniuses, but at least they were talents cultivated with great effort by the Shangguan Family, yet they were killed just like that, truly terrifying.

”Old dog, didn’t you boast about killing me? Now I’m giving you this chance!” Lin Zifeng’s voice roared like thunder, strongly and domineeringly.

He had said that if the Shangguan Family didn’t kill him today, he would kill everyone in the Shangguan Family.

He was just like that—either he didn’t make a vow, or he would fully see it through!

”Arrogant! Arrogant! Arrogant!”

Shangguan Muren’s angry eyes swept over him like knives, angrily shouting, ”The Shangguan Family won’t spare you!”

”Then say that when you’re dead!”

Lin Zifeng quickly transformed into a whirlwind, turning into a Gray Dragon, and suddenly soared from the ground into the air. The massive dragon body then dived toward the ground, accompanied by a thunderous crash, causing stones and dirt to fly as the hard ground was shattered, leaving stone and metal shattered.

The entire hundred-meter stretch of hard ground was pulverized by the massive dragon body.

The huge boulders whirled up from unknown depths underground as the Gray Dragon quickly encircled Shangguan Muren.

Faced with the opponent’s thunderous strike, Shangguan Muren had nowhere to hide.

He transformed into a Totem Broadsword to compete with Lin Zifeng for supremacy, but how could he stop Lin Zifeng now?

In the Qi Dao Realm, he could suppress kings, and now, with the Magic Bracelet once again unleashing its might, directly pushing his potential to the brink, stepping into the King Realm, and as the strongest king, who could stop him!

”Die!”

The Dragon Roar shook the sky, sound waves rolled, and the Broadsword shattered upon contact with the dragon body, forcing it back into a human form. Unfortunately, Lin Zifeng’s reaction speed was even more terrifying than he imagined, immediately entangling Shangguan Muren’s body.

”Shrink!”

The ten-zhang dragon body quickly shrank to two zhang, tightly constricting Shangguan Muren, giving him no room to breathe.

”Will you die now!”

Lin Zifeng’s roar rang out. Man and dragon overturned, rolled, and tore at each other on the remaining road...

The scene was exceptionally grand and thrilling, several cars parked outside the yellow line on the road’s edge were touched by them, instantly shattered into smithereens by the ultra-strong terrifying Vital Energy Wave, exploding into blooms of fire clouds.

”Boom boom boom boom...”

All the cars on the roadside yellow line exploded one after another in thunderous roars, the fire clouds almost engulfing the entire bustling street, the nearby lampposts reduced to dust by the energy impact, an invisible energy wave rapidly spreading from the two as the center, like a roaring flood, boom boom boom as it fiercely peeled layers off the surrounding earth, all the cars lifted and thrown into the air...

It was not over yet, even the surrounding buildings were bombarded by the energy wave, reducing the glass to a rain of glass in the sky, and if anyone happened to pass by, they would be turned into pincushions by that rain...

”Get out of here quickly!”

Chen Bubai rushed towards the crowd watching from the mall, the battle between the two was extending further. If these people didn’t leave, even the entire mall would be destroyed by the two.

”Leave!”

Zhan Long grabbed Beiming Lan’s small hand to quickly dodge the energy impact, frantically running into the distance.

Beiming Lan’s mind was complex, her eyes full of worry, even as she ran, her heart was still with her little follower.

Constantly looking back, shouting encouragement to the little follower...

”Roar roar...”

The terrifying Dragon Roar pierced the sky, the pitch-black night sky churned with dense rolling clouds under the violent energy impact, resembling a doomsday scene...

”Kid! Are you still not dead yet!”

On the ruined street, Shangguan Muren was tightly held by the dragon body, the force immense, causing veins on his forehead to bulge prominently.

His hands grasped the ferocious dragon’s mouth, both hands together, vowing to tear open the Gray Dragon’s mouth.

Yet newly ascended king Lin Zifeng, even with terrifying combat power, had only comprehended the Gray Dragon Finger from the Totem Battle Skills, making it difficult to easily triumph against Shangguan Muren, a powerful king of decades.

”Old dog, let’s see who dies first! Whether you tear my mouth apart or I strangle you to death by draining your blood!”

A prolonged strangulation already caused Shangguan Muren’s aging body, frail with time, to suffer various functional failures. If the strangulation continued, the inadequate blood supply would lead to toxemia, and regardless of who died, his body would be beyond salvation...

”Then let’s see who has more endurance.”

The entangled Shangguan Muren glared, unwilling to accept this truth. The opponent’s strangulation force was truly terrifying.

Previously, he read a report that in a jungle in North America, a giant python encountered a fierce tiger; although the python was bitten to death by the tiger, it exacted a great price, using a nearby big tree to strangle the tiger, with its body crushing the tiger’s skeleton against the tree as it tightened and squeezed...

”Hiss hiss hiss...”

The strangulation force of the Gray Dragon body gradually increased, tightly constricting Shangguan Muren’s waist, chest, and legs, causing them to deform.

His old face swelled due to blood congestion, his gaunt skin stretched tight with a greenish hue, the blood from his chest pressed upward, filling his face like a small balloon...

If someone poked it lightly with a thin needle now, the blood from Shangguan Muren’s face would spurt like a fountain...

”Roar...”

Shangguan Muren began to feel the blood inside his body showing signs of toxemia, even his bones were aching.

With his mouth wide open, he continuously let out rough howls and hisses.

The strength in his arms tearing at the Gray Dragon’s mouth doubled and redoubled in rapid succession.

How could Lin Zifeng say he was not enduring too?

Now it was a test of who had the longer endurance—either one of them relaxing even slightly would mean death for that one.

”Get lost!”

Finally, Shangguan Muren could not hold on, with veins on his face filled with hot blood. If this continued, he would certainly die from Lin Zifeng’s strangulation.

”Boom...”

A burst of green light, Shangguan Muren somehow endured a Gray Dragon Finger from his opponent, jumping out quickly after a bloody hole was pierced through his back.

And the excruciating pain from the bloody hole on his back made him grimace in agony. More comically, he crouched on the ground trying to feel the injury on his back, but his hands were too short, futilely reaching without ever touching his back, prompting a chuckle from Lin Zifeng’s heart.

”There’s no need to check, it’s over!” At this moment, Lin Zifeng transformed into human form, walking over leisurely.

The strength of that previous finger was enough to worsen Shangguan Muren’s injury, estimating that he could muster perhaps eighty percent of his combat power at best now.