CHAPTER 189: CHAPTER 189: IS THIS WHAT A TRUE STRONGMAN LOOKS LIKE?

"Hehe, young man, what a big mouth."

At this moment, a calm voice resounded.

Swish!

Suddenly, a figure in white appeared in front of the old woman, standing with hands behind his back.

As he appeared, an invisible aura spread out, making him seem like the center of the whole world.

"It’s Emperor Qin!"

"The Overlord of the Eastern Domain!"

"Emperor Qin is about to make a move!"

Many people exclaimed, and the disciples of Beiji Divine Hall had strong glints in their eyes.

Emperor Qin is going to stand up for Beiji Divine Hall!

At such a time, having a figure of overlord level on their side undoubtedly feels like a stabilizing force.

"Are you that Emperor Qin?"

Wu Qiong looked coldly at Qin Chuan, his face showing a touch of solemnity, yet he remained aggressive.

He felt that the cultivation of this person was evenly matched with his, and in such situations, it’s always the brave who wins when rivals meet.

Wu Qiong, in his lifetime, feared no battle!

"Yes, it’s me."

Qin Chuan said calmly.

"In that case, hand over your son. You know, today’s matter is irretrievable."

Wu Qiong said coldly.

Qin Chuan looked at him and asked, "If today my son had fallen, and I asked you for your son, would you give him to me?"

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, "Impossible!"

"That’s right."

Qin Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Since you think this way, naturally, so do I. What father would be willing to hand over his own son?"

Wu Qiong domineeringly said:

"What if you are unwilling! Do you think I am asking for your opinion? If you do not know what’s good for you, I don’t mind exchanging a few moves with you!"

Upon hearing, Qin Chuan fell silent.

Then he sincerely looked into Wu Qiong’s eyes: "It’s best not to, because... you’ll lose disgracefully."

"Then let’s try!"

Wu Qiong roared, stomping his right foot, and the boundless Sea of Blood swept toward Qin Chuan, with waves towering.

"Be careful, senior!"

The old woman exclaimed, extremely wary.

"Hehe, child’s play."

Qin Chuan shook his head with a smile, then raised his right hand and pointed forward, suddenly, a curtain of light bloomed from his fingertips.

"Buzz!"

The brilliant curtain stretched across the sky, cutting off the Sea of Blood, no matter how it roared, it couldn’t advance an inch.

"Break!"

Wu Qiong’s eyebrows knitted, his body like a Blood Dragon piercing through the Sea of Blood, coming to that curtain of light, and punched out.

This punch, contained with extreme ferocious power, like a resurrected ancient beast, could tear everything apart.

Even contained a certain domineering mood, an invincible Martial Dao belief, one punch out, everything perishes!

"Not a bad strength."

Qin Chuan raised an eyebrow, revealing a hint of surprise, then abruptly withdrew his right hand, made a fist, and punched out.

"Boom——"

The two fists collided, like two mountains colliding, a deafening roar, shaking the mountains and rivers!

The terrifying shock wave spread out, making the Sea of Blood violently churn, seemingly on the verge of collapse.

"Swish!"

The next moment, Wu Qiong flew backward, sliding back with a posture like a White Crane Spreads Wings, his right foot skimming the surface of the Sea of Blood, as he passed, the Sea of Blood below split to both sides, turbulent waves!

"Combine!"

When Wu Qiong flew to the edge of the Sea of Blood, his open hands suddenly closed to the center, as if perfectly catching a blade with bare hands.

"Rumble!"

The Sea of Blood that split to both sides suddenly closed, rolled, and condensed, transforming into an enormous Blood Kun.

The Giant Kun opened its mouth, shrouding toward Qin Chuan, the shadow covering half the sky.

"Slash!"

Qin Chuan raised his right hand, casually swiping, a beam of light cut across the sky diagonally, and a slanted sword mark appeared on the surface of the enormous Blood Kun, then the Blood Kun exploded.

"Boom!"

The rain of blood splashed all over the sky, but before hitting the ground, it evaporated into nothingness.

And at the moment the rain of blood covered the sky.

A burly figure leapt high, both hands raised a bloody giant axe, body bent backward like a drawn bow, blood-colored thunder from eight directions gathered on the giant axe, then suddenly chopped down!

"Clang——"

This axe, as if splitting heaven and earth, as it fell, whether the mountains or the earth, would split apart!

Even Qin Chuan’s face showed a hint of solemnity.

The opponent was already very strong, and now he used a Sacred Artifact, this destructive power, even he did not dare to underestimate.

However, if he used Soldier Energy at this moment, it seemed a bit beneath him, so to keep up appearances, therefore...

"Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!"

He shouted in his heart, three splendid lights hovered above his head, the strength around him increased threefold.

Instantly, a sense of invincible power spread throughout his body. He raised his right hand, enveloped by the indestructible Power of Law, and without dodging, reached for the huge axe slicing down from the sky.

"Courting death!!"

Wu Qiong’s face showed a cold sneer. With this axe strike, even he himself couldn’t withstand it.

The outcome of taking it head-on would be to be split into two!

"Boom!"

The next moment, the palm and the huge axe met together.

However, he didn’t split as imagined. Instead, his body froze in mid-air.

From a side view.

Qin Chuan held the axe’s edge aloft with his right hand, while with both hands gripping the axe handle, his body was parallel to the ground as if Qin Chuan had lifted both man and axe with one hand.

"Whirr... Whirr..."

A transparent gale poured from the axe’s edge, flowing vertically downward, causing Qin Chuan’s robe to flutter noisily.

Below Qin Chuan.

A snow mountain, without warning, split to both sides, and the crack tore open the snow mountain, moreover ripping open the earth below!

Just the aftershock was terrifying as such.

Yet Qin Chuan, who bore most of the axe’s power, remained unharmed.

"You... this... this..."

Wu Qiong’s face was aghast, his cheeks even trembling, as if struck by an unbearable blow.

"God said, let there be light."

Qin Chuan slowly lifted his head, whispering softly.

"Buzz!!"

The next moment, endless white light burst from his hand holding the axe, like a sun blooming, instantly devouring everything.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Within the endless radiance, there was a series of violent explosions; no one knew what happened.

The Law of Light!

No one knows how the Law of Light harms its foes. Some say it’s through heat, others through edge, but those who comprehended the Law of Light are scarce through history, and none would reveal this secret.

People only know it is a type of sustained damage, with terrifying attack power, granting almost no chance for counterattack once hit.

Refer to... King of Fighters, Orochi.

"Boom——"

After a sequence of explosions, accompanied by a loud roar, the white light vanished, and Wu Qiong transformed into a red light flying backward, directly crashing into a snow mountain’s stone wall, embedding within.

He was covered in blood.

His strong body seemed pierced by dozens of long spears, blood continuously seeping, truly riddled with holes.

"Ah ah ah!!"

He roared, releasing terrifying power again, and the tall snow mountain behind him became riddled with cracks, then exploded!

He wanted to battle across the sky.

However, with a mere flip of his hand, Qin Chuan summoned a gigantic thunderous hand, suppressing Wu Qiong along with the shattered stones of the snow mountain.

"Rumble!"

The earth shook, white mist billowed, lightning flashed, and numerous fragments of rock exploded, like fireworks blossoming on the ground.

The rocks flew through the sky.

The waves crashed against the shore.

Rolling up a thousand heaps of snow!

"Patriarch!!"

"Martial Emperor!"

From the horizon came astonished and low growls, then five suns radiated intensely, Emperor’s might sweeping over majestically.

Qin Chuan lowered a finger toward the sky, a ray of black light shot up to the Celestial Vault, and then the entire sky darkened.

The Law of Darkness.

A flick of the finger shrouded the heavens!

The five suns on the horizon struggled in the darkness, but their radiance was gradually suppressed, quickly dimming, as if sinking into a mire.

"How could it be?!

"My power is being suppressed..."

"This is impossible!"

Terrified cries came from the horizon.

While Qin Chuan stood poised in the air, he spoke calmly:

"Today’s affair is due to a contention between the younger generation. Among peers, life and death are dictated by fate, it is not about right or wrong."

"We bear no previous enmity, merely different stances. Thus, today I will not kill you, but you must watch yourselves, otherwise... perish!"

Having said that, he waved his right hand, and the feeble Wu Qiong was swept up by a gust of wind, tossed toward the horizon.

Shwoosh!

Like a meteor, he streaked across the sky, and then the darkness in the sky shattered, and the sunlight poured once more.

"Thank you, Emperor Qin!"

"Let’s go!"

The five Emperors at the horizon, overwhelmed with astonishment, hurriedly gave thanks, then quickly departed with the gravely injured Wu Qiong, fleeing like bereaved dogs.

Soon, the sky returned to calm.

Only that white-clothed figure stood proudly, his clothes fluttering, unparalleled in grace, his faint pressure filled the world.

At this moment, countless people looked up in a trance.

"Is this what a true strongman is..."