Fate-Defying Demon Emperor

CLANG!

A deafening, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering clang echoed in all directions, causing the eardrums of the one hundred thousand spectators to ache unbearably. Brilliant sparks scattered as the violent fluctuations from the battle shattered the white clouds above Holy Meteor Mountain.

Both the Black Blade and the Buddha Stupa Holy Halberd were Holy Artifacts with extraordinary origins. The Black Blade’s original name was the Eight Seals Demonic Blade, specifically crafted to seal the Great Majestic Demon King. Its true grade was likely Divine Grade, but the seal limited it to displaying the power of a Low Grade Holy Artifact. The Buddha Stupa Holy Halberd, on the other hand, was once a quasi-Emperor’s Armament. Although it had been damaged, dropping its grade to a Low Grade Holy Artifact, its power was no weaker than that of an ordinary Intermediate Grade Holy Artifact. Combined with the Tian Luo Saint’s highly compatible Vajra Holy Body, the halberd could unleash even greater power in his hands.

Although Su Han and the Tian Luo Saint were only in the Supreme Realm and couldn’t unleash the true power of their weapons, the display was still dazzling enough to astound all onlookers.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Atop Holy Meteor Mountain, Su Han brandished the Black Blade, striking out continuously. Blade radiance filled the sky, completely unstoppable. The Tian Luo Saint wielded the Buddha Stupa Holy Halberd, which, augmented with his Vajra Power, he used to ferociously attack Su Han. The moment they clashed, the battle was Earthshattering. Heaven and earth roared, the ground trembled, clouds in all directions dissipated, and space warped. The scene was utterly terrifying.

”Is this still the Supreme Realm? A battle between cultivators at the Supreme Realm Ninth Layer probably wouldn’t be much more than this!”

”So powerful! The Tian Luo Saint is incredibly strong! With his Vajra Holy Body, the Buddha Stupa Holy Halberd can exhibit even greater power. A single strike could collapse mountains and split the earth. It’s absolutely terrifying.”

”As expected of one of the top geniuses in our Eastern Region! The fight has just begun and it’s already this intense. I can’t wait to see what happens next!”

Su Han and the Tian Luo Saint were merely engaging in a tentative exchange. Neither had used their Holy Body’s full abilities or Divine Skills, relying on pure close-quarters combat. The Tian Luo Saint possessed the immortal and indestructible Vajra Holy Body and had cultivated the Prajna Vajra Sutra to the Sixth Layer, the Vajra Indestructible Realm. His Physical Body rivaled that of a Divine Beast cub in strength, so he was naturally unafraid of close combat.

However, Su Han’s Holy Body had also reached Great Accomplishment. Not only was his physical form unparalleled, but he also possessed the Great Luo Golden Body. Compared to the Tian Luo Saint’s Vajra Holy Body, his was only stronger, never weaker. The Tian Luo Saint wielded his halberd with Vajra Power, while Su Han’s golden Qi-Blood surged, allowing him to unleash the terrifying strength of ten billion pounds. When their power clashed, it was Su Han who held the upper hand.

”You actually possess the strength of ten billion pounds! What kind of Holy Body is this? This is the first time I’ve ever seen a Physique that can compete with mine in raw strength!” the Tian Luo Saint exclaimed, his eyes wide with surprise as he gazed at Su Han’s Holy Body, unable to discern its origin.

The Special Physique List recorded three thousand different types of Special Physiques, each with unique abilities. In terms of sheer strength, however, the Vajra Holy Body ranked in the top ten; few Physiques could contend with it. Yet Su Han’s Holy Body, which was unknown to the Tian Luo Saint and not one of the few renowned heaven-defying Physiques, was overpowering his Vajra Power. This filled his heart with profound doubt.

”You talk too much!”

Su Han’s eyes shone with a sharp light, his killing intent chillingly cold. He had no interest in wasting words with the Tian Luo Saint. Gripping his Black Blade, he launched a powerful offensive, intending to suppress his opponent with sheer force and seize the initiative.

SWOOSH!

On the Black Blade, three Demonic Patterns lit up: Bloodthirsty Demonic Flame, Soul Devouring Demon Mist, and the power of Time. Three Demonic Patterns, three different powers, simultaneously augmented the blade, making its edge even sharper. The blade now manifested a thin black line, as fine as a hair and profoundly dark, yet it possessed a terrifying sharpness capable of severing anything, like a spatial rift.

CLANG!

As the blade slashed down, the Buddha Stupa Holy Halberd trembled violently, its Holy Light dimming considerably. The Tian Luo Saint staggered back a step, barely managing to neutralize the blow with his dense Vajra Power.

”Golden Emperor Tanyang Fist!”

As he swung the Black Blade, Su Han clenched his left hand into a fist, unleashing the explosively powerful Golden Emperor Tanyang Fist. His fist shone with brilliant golden light, like a miniature golden sun, and its terrifying aura made hearts tremble. The combination of his golden Qi-Blood, Great Accomplished Holy Body, Great Luo Golden Body, and ten-billion-pound strength was further enhanced by the Character Secret. This created a soul-shaking sense of oppression before the punch was even thrown.

The Golden Emperor Phantom condensed within the golden light, so vivid it seemed to have stepped out of the river of history into the present. Majestic, profound, sacred, and extraordinary, it wielded the piercing sharpness of gold that could sever all things between heaven and earth.

BOOM!

Su Han launched his fist. The Golden Fist Blaze illuminated the peak of Holy Meteor Mountain like a sun sweeping across myriad realms. Space collapsed and energy surged violently wherever it passed. It was an unstoppable force that seemed capable of shattering the entire world with a single punch. This punch made even the Tian Luo Saint’s eyes narrow. He sensed a mortal crisis and didn’t dare to be the slightest bit careless.

”Heavenly Rank Low Level Martial Skill: Great Strength Vajra Palm!”

As the Saint Heir of the Tian Luo Net Holy Land, the Tian Luo Saint had naturally mastered numerous High Grade Martial Techniques. He now employed one of his best skills. Lifting his left hand, his palm turned the color of pure gold, no longer appearing as flesh and blood but as if it were cast from Holy Gold, exuding a dense Vajra Dao Rhyme. As he struck out with his palm, space twisted and ripples spread outwards. The terrifying force was capable of shattering a thousand-foot mountain, a truly fearsome sight.

CLANG!

The collision of fist and palm produced a sound even more grating than the clash of the Black Blade and the Buddha Stupa Holy Halberd. It was as if two golden mountains were crashing into each other. Pitch-black spatial rifts spread rapidly from the point of impact, weaving together like an intricate spider’s web. The Tian Luo Saint’s Great Strength Vajra Palm contained not just the Vajra Dao Rhyme but also the Vajra Power erupting from his Holy Body, making it immensely strong and comparable to a mountain in might.

However, Su Han’s Golden Emperor Tanyang Fist was even more formidable. The technique itself was the ultimate expression of hardness and Yang energy. Furthermore, Su Han’s Holy Body had undergone Marrow Cleansing and had been tempered by the Thunder Tribulation Body Refinement. His Physical Body was stronger than the Tian Luo Saint’s Vajra Holy Body, and the power he could unleash was far more terrifying than the Tian Luo Saint’s Vajra Power.

Upon impact, the Tian Luo Saint felt a fearsome force explode forth, causing his palm to ache as if it would split apart. The bones in his left arm creaked, sounding as if they were about to give way.

Not good!

Sensing the volcanic power within the Golden Emperor Tanyang Fist, the Tian Luo Saint’s expression changed. He wanted to retreat and momentarily avoid the brunt of the attack. But by the time he reacted, it was too late. The violent power burst forth from the Golden Fist Blaze and brutally smashed into the center of his palm.

CRACK!

A clear bone-cracking sound echoed. The Tian Luo Saint’s Great Strength Vajra Palm could not withstand the force; it was now covered in cracks, like a porcelain vase on the verge of shattering.

Unable to bear the overwhelming power, the Tian Luo Saint was sent flying backward for hundreds of meters before he finally crashed into the ground, smashing a person-shaped crater into the summit of Holy Meteor Mountain.

One punch defeated the Saint Heir