"Don't get carried away. It's already a huge favor that this grandmaster personally acts against you!" Xi Nuoan, a person on the Summit Ranking, could easily handle hundreds of ordinary Level Five peak Life Forms. A single punch could knock out thousands.

The speed of a Level Five peak Life Form had already far surpassed the speed of sound by numerous times. Many hadn't even seen him move before he appeared right in front of Zhang Menglong.

"This speed has already exceeded my dynamic visual capture ability!" They had been busy battling the Black Warriors earlier; this was the first time they could closely observe a battle of a Martial Dao genius on the Summit Ranking.

"No wonder he's on the Summit Ranking. If it were me, I couldn't even block a single punch."

"Hahaha, look at this guy, Zhang Menglong, he's scared stiff."

"If we can't even see Xi Nuoan's moves, let alone Zhang Menglong, just a Level Five elementary Life Form. I feel that Xi Nuoan personally acting is lowering himself."

"He deserves it. Do these people look like they can be provoked casually?"

"Everybody prepare. Once that Zhang Menglong is dealt with, we'll immediately move in. If we snatch even one Martial Weapon, it's a victory, and we'll leave this city!" The treasure hunters from the same Cosmic Empire whispered to each other.

"Aren't we going in?"

"With so many people there, how could the benefits come to us? If we could grab a Level Six Martial Weapon, even the King would reward us handsomely."

"Makes sense!"

Everyone was staring at Zhang Menglong, ready to pounce, but he seemingly stood paralyzed with fear.

"What a waste!" Xi Nuoan raised his fist to punch Zhang Menglong's shoulder blade. Zhang Menglong wore no protective gear, confident this punch would shatter his arm!

But things didn't go as planned; this punch felt like hitting a hefty iron door, a penetrating pain radiating from his fist.

The punch solidly hit Zhang Menglong's shoulder blade, but he neither staggered back a step nor did his body waver.

"Crack!" Zhang Menglong twisted his neck, "What's the matter? Didn't eat? Can't even hit someone properly, and still think you're something? Giving me a massage? Come on, I'll give you another chance!"

"How is this possible?" Xi Nuoan's face was full of shock. Although he didn't use full power, he used sixty to seventy percent. With this punch, an ordinary Level Five peak Life Form would be dead on the spot!

"He must have some other treasure on him!" Xi Nuoan quickly attributed the reason to Zhang Menglong.

"Good, very good!" Xi Nuoan's body exuded a dense Cosmic Origin Energy, so intense it became almost visibly tangible, forming an eight-meter-high phantom around him.

"Xi Nuoan is serious?" Another Summit Ranking genius showed a surprised expression, "This is a Level Six Martial Arts secret technique, although he can't exert its full strength, it's said he once challenged a Level Six Life Form in a virtual network. Using this secret technique, although killed by that Level Six Life Form, he severely injured it."

"I've butted heads with him before," said Belrut, "I heard his Martial Arts secret technique was something his teacher, a Level Seven Life Form, realized from battling a Cosmic Beast, taking hundreds of thousands of years to perfect it. The power is terrifying; the match I had with him, I almost lost."

"Savage Beast Kill Fist!" A colossal beastly phantom, along with a dominating Cosmic Origin Energy, surged toward Zhang Menglong, leaving a trail of footprints on the solid ground.

"Dean, this person does have some skills. If you, folks from the Super God Academy, encounter him without authority, you might suffer a loss!"

"Fancy nonsense!" Zhang Menglong stepped forward, his aura suddenly soared.

In terms of Life Levels, he obviously wasn't as strong as this Xi Nuoan, but he had a cheat code. Although his Life Level was somewhat lacking, he had learned countless Body Refining Techniques from the teachers of the Super God Academy.

Things like Great Sun Thunder Body, Nirvana Golden Body, Secrets of Heaven and Earth Dominance, he himself didn't even know how powerful his sheer physical strength was now.

"Dragon Fist!"

A sound of a roaring dragon erupted from Zhang Menglong's body, a golden dragon launched from his fist, its roar directly dismantling half of Xi Nuoan's Savage Beast Kill Fist!

"This is impossible!" Xi Nuoan was in disarray, his Martial Arts secret technique was realized by his mentor's battle with a Cosmic Beast, nearly unbeatable in his battles. How could it be halved by just a roar?

"Dragon! That sound is from the strongest beast race, the Dragon Clan!"

"This is at least an Level Eight Martial Arts secret technique, why can someone with a Level Five Life Form use it?"

"Xi Nuoan is in trouble!"

"My Dragon Fist was learned from a Saiyan. Can you withstand a punch of one second's worth of power?" Zhang Menglong indeed learned it in just one second; with Gou Dan's copying, he could fully grasp and merge the martial arts, ignoring realm discrepancies.

The two phantoms collided, the beast phantom instantly shattered, the golden dragon directly impacting Xi Nuoan's chest, the force of the Dragon Fist sending him flying a thousand meters, harshly crashing into a mountain.

The dust cleared, exposing Xi Nuoan's battered figure, his clothes in tatters, the specialized combat suit that could withstand the full force of an ordinary Level Five Life Form nearly reduced to shreds.

His chest was deeply sunken, his entire body covered in thick blood, limbs bent awkwardly. If not for residual traces of Life Form energy, others would have considered him dead.

"Come on, couldn't handle it and I wasn't even trying? Just this? Summit Ranking's genius, just this?" Zhang Menglong mocked to the extremity, but Xi Nuoan couldn't utter a word.

"We've underestimated him; his strength far exceeds what he shows!" Belrut gazed solemnly at his Energy detector; the power from that punch was even stronger than his!

"Is this the strength of the Ritian Sect's founder?"

"His strength is likely enough to challenge an ordinary Level Six elementary Life Form!"

"Don't hold back, let's attack together!"

At this moment, the remaining 11 Summit Ranking geniuses, including Belrut, decided to unite. Seeing Xi Nuoan's downfall, underestimating Zhang Menglong was sheer folly.

They were straightforward, instantly wielding their most potent Martial Arts secret techniques.

"Everyone, get back!"

"They've gone mad!"

"Gods fighting, not something we can meddle with!"

11 Summit Ranking geniuses combined their assault, even the ripples were intolerable for these ordinary Level Five peak Life Forms.

"Oh, going to gang up on me, huh?" Zhang Menglong stepped back, raised his hands above his head with two spins, then brought his palms back to his waist, "Ha! Mei! Ha! Mei! Ha!"

The blue light burned everyone's eyes like a star, its power induced a fear from within everyone.

"What... What is this secret technique?"

"Level Eight or Level Nine?"

"Doomed, faced a monster!" These were the last thoughts of the 11 Summit Ranking geniuses.

"Boom!"

A blue mushroom cloud, hundreds of meters in diameter, engulfed the outskirts of the entire city. The violent air currents made the weaker treasure hunters cough blood and scream. At the explosion's center, a two-hundred-meter-diameter crater was visible.

The 11 geniuses had long been sprawled on the ground, their survival uncertain.

"Tch!" Zhang Menglong spat on the ground, "Not one fighter among you!"