Supreme Battle King

Death was approaching them step by step. Everyone's hearts trembled and their souls trembled. Cold sweat flowed down their bodies and soaked their clothes. However, when they heard Chiang Zhan's invincible voice, they felt like they were drowning and had grabbed onto their last life-saving straw. In their despair, they saw hope again.    

Although they knew that this golden-robed youth in front of them was incomparably powerful, peerless and unparalleled. He came from the Holy Mother Palace, God Killing Sect, Invincible Sect, Sword God Sect and Sword Saint Family. The experts of Dragon Clan of Ancient Times, Barbarian Clan, Devil Realm, Demon Realm and Buddha Realm as well as the other great worlds. They had already raised their cultivation base to the Ancestral God Stage Unbeatable through all kinds of means.    

Although it was impossible for them to break free from the seal and fight Chiang Zhan with their current strength, they might not be able to kill Chiang Zhan with just a single strike.    

After all, the young man in white from Netherworld didn't fight with his full strength just now, so it wasn't strange for him to be killed. As for the two Devil Dao Experts, although they were severely injured, they didn't die on the spot.    

This was their only chance to survive, and none of them would give up so easily.    

"Senior Ao Sheng, undo the seal of the Dragon Clan..."    

Chiang Zhan smiled faintly when he saw the burning fighting intent in everyone's eyes, and then he began to communicate with Ao Sheng.    

With Chiang Zhan's current strength and Ao Sheng who had already recovered to the supreme level of the Ancestor God Realm, killing everyone present was as easy as blowing off dust. However, this kind of one-sided slaughter wouldn't do him any good in improving his strength.    

On the contrary, a battle with so many experts would not only provide him with tempering, it would also strengthen his cultivation base.    

Most importantly, after two rounds of verification, Chiang Zhan was full of confidence in the Supreme Thaumaturgy that he was cultivating.    

Rumble!    

The loud sound was like thunder, shocking everyone present.    

As if he had seen through Chiang Zhan's intention, Ao Sheng immediately removed the seal on the golden-robed man from the Dragon Clan of Ancient Times.    

"Kid, I can see that you are a man of steel, full of arrogance. I believe that you are a man of your word. Come, today I will let you witness the power of the Dragon Clan's divine ability." The golden-robed man let out a long roar. His attitude seemed to be tyrannical. He was extremely domineering, but in fact, he was trying to goad Chiang Zhan into going back on his word.    

Chiang Zhan was a man who had seen many things in his life. He had seen many things in his life, and even his eyelashes were empty. Naturally, he had seen through the intention of the man in golden clothes, but he didn't care about it at all.    

"Don't worry. As long as you can take one of my attacks, you can leave Heavenly Burial Lake at any time."    

Like a divine dragon looking at an ant, Chiang Zhan's eyes were filled with disdain as he stared at the golden-robed man. As he spoke, an invincible aura that belonged to the Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon burst out from his tall and straight body.    

This was an aura that could shake the heavens and the earth, and could even make ghosts and gods weep.    

An aura that was enough to make all the Dragon Clan tremble in fear.    

It was as if Chiang Zhan had transformed into a Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon. His aura was bursting forth, and he looked down on everything in front of him with disdain. He was invincible in this world.    

His face was cold, and his eyebrows were as sharp as blades. His divine light was terrifying. Just by standing there, the man in golden clothes felt a pressure that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.    

"You... who are you? Why do you have the aura of a Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon on your body?" The golden-robed man's expression changed dramatically. Sweat poured down like rain, and his entire body began to tremble violently. He could sense the terrifying aura that belonged to the Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon that was constantly emitting from Chiang Zhan's body, and his eyeballs almost flew out of his eye sockets.    

"Desolate - Dragon - Swallowing - Sun!"    

Without saying any more nonsense, Chiang Zhan let out a loud roar and unleashed the Supreme Thaumaturgy of the Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon inheritance. The first move of the Ancestral Dragon Seven Styles, the Desolate Dragon Swallowing Sun, was pushed to its limit. An unparalleled energy surged out like a surging river, a mighty flood that could destroy the world.    

The terrifying energy of the Vast Heavens and Absolute Earth was rolling and wreaking havoc. After that, it condensed into a mighty Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon in the sky, and it was aimed at the man in golden clothes.    

This time, Chiang Zhan attacked with all his strength. Without showing any mercy, he unleashed the Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon that was condensed from 120% of his power. The Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon was incomparably fierce and powerful, and it swept across all the gods and devils in the world.    

Boundless dragon pressure covered the entire battlefield. Everyone felt the threat of death. All of them were dumbfounded and terrified.    

Although the seal had been completely sealed, not only were they unable to move, they were also unable to move at all. However, they could still feel the overbearing dragon pressure radiating from Chiang Zhan's body. As well as the invincible Fist Technique, everyone had fallen into the most terrifying nightmare.    

Not only had this golden-robed youth cultivated the Devil Dao's divine ability, he was also proficient in the Netherworld's divine ability. Now, he had even used the Dragon Clan's divine ability. The power of each divine ability was beyond imagination. Was he still a human?    

In fact, not only were the spectators deeply shocked by Chiang Zhan's incomparably strong foundation, but the Dragon Clan's expert who had been killed by Chiang Zhan with all his strength, the golden-robed man, was so scared that his legs went soft, and he almost fell to the ground.    

"Flying Dragon's Fist, Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!"    

Although his heart was filled with fear, the golden-robed man was still an Ancestral God Stage expert. After experiencing the Great Era War, his mind was firm and unshakable. He sensed an intense dangerous aura transmitting towards him, and he immediately roared out. He unleashed the Invincible Fist Technique.    

Boom!    

The golden-robed man punched out, and the aura of his punch was like a dragon that could swallow ten thousand miles. His fist intent was mighty and domineering, and it shook everything. His thick and majestic fist force was like a surging wave in the ocean. It rose and fell in succession, overlapping layer by layer before finally converging into a heaven defying torrent. It surged towards Chiang Zhan with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

A deafening explosion immediately sounded in the air. The majestic Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon opened its huge mouth that could swallow the sky and the sun and moon. Its peerless divine might was fully displayed.    

Like a whirlwind sweeping away the clouds and a myriad of streams returning to the sea, the Invincible Fist Force that the golden-robed man threw out was completely devoured by the Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon on the spot. After that, his entire body was bitten by the Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon.    

Along with the sound of cracking, everyone saw it clearly. The man in golden clothes from the Dragon Clan of Ancient Times was actually chewed up by the terrifying Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon. His blood was like a river, mixed with countless pieces of flesh and bones as he rushed into the Heavenly Burial Lake. The entire world was dyed dark red.    

One strike and one life, both were unstoppable and invincible.    

Everyone looked at Chiang Zhan as if they were looking at a god of death from hell. Their hearts were shattered, and their souls flew to the nine heavens.