Supreme Battle King

A cold and ghastly voice sounded out from Mo Feihong's mouth. Then, he stretched out his hand, and it seemed as if an ancient Desolate Beast had torn apart the heavens and the earth, destroyed the sun and moon, and shattered the stars. It was an unrivalled and soul-stirring power that was peerless and peerless.    

With an explosive bang, Meng Xinghe's body swayed, and he staggered a few steps back.    

All the guests in Azure Cloud Tavern were instantly shocked, and their jaws dropped. Every single one of them looked at this shocking scene in disbelief.    

Huangpu Rouqing also looked at Mo Feihong in surprise. This genius in front of her had extraordinary talent. He was an outstanding genius, and his strength was unparalleled and shocking. Moreover, the claw technique he used just now was exactly the same as the Heaven Holding Claw that Tianjiao had cultivated.    

From this point, it wasn't hard to tell that this person was indeed the disciple of Tianjiao.    

Huangpu Rouqing had fought alongside Tianjiao in the past, and she naturally knew that Tianjiao's talent and foundation were rare and unparalleled. Now, he had reached the Third Sky of the Divine Lord Stage. His overall strength was at least comparable to an unrivalled Divine Monarch Stage warrior.    

However, she had never thought that Tianjiao would be so abnormal when it came to teaching disciples.    

While thinking, Huangpu Rouqing shifted her attention to "Tianjiao." Her eyes revealed a hint of surprise, as if she had already become infatuated with him.    

Everyone reacted, and they couldn't help but stare at Chiang Zhan, their eyes filled with shock.    

In their hearts, this invincible young man was becoming more and more unfathomable.    

One should know that as Chiang Zhan's disciple, although Mo Feihong wasn't very old, he was still a disciple of Chiang Zhan. Furthermore, his strength had reached the peak of Divine Monarch Stage. The claw technique he used was powerful and domineering, and it seemed as if it could destroy everything in its path. Obviously, it was an extremely terrifying divine ability.    

He was a true genius, and even in the Azure Cloud Tavern where geniuses were gathered, he was still an outstanding existence.    

More importantly, since Mo Feihong was already so terrifying as a disciple, how could Chiang Zhan, as his master, be an ordinary person?    

"Kid, you are courting death!" Meng Xinghe found out that he was actually forced back by Mo Feihong with just a single strike. Immediately, he felt a burning sensation on his face. It was as if he had been slapped by someone. He was completely enraged. His entire body was like a Devil God that could destroy the heavens and earth, and it possessed an imposing aura that could swallow mountains and rivers. A mighty gale swept out, and killing intent surged madly.    

Under his rage, waves of destructive energy surged out from Meng Xinghe's body, and it was like a wave that had yet to calm down, and it was like a wave that was about to destroy the Azure Cloud Tavern.    

Mo Feihong didn't show any signs of weakness. His combat intent soared to the sky. He also unleashed an unparalleled strength. He was like a Golden War God, sweeping across the heavens and earth, and was invincible.    

Chiang Zhan was the only one who remained absolutely calm. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Feihong calmly. He had full confidence in this disciple of his.    

The reason was very simple. Not only was Mo Feihong born with a strange heart of ancient characters, he had also cultivated the inheritance of the Supreme Beast. The master of Demon Realm, the Supreme Thaumaturgy of the Desolate Beast and the Sky Reaching Claw. The fact that he was able to force Meng Xinghe back with just a single strike was enough to prove that he was the strongest amongst all the top Divine Monarch Stage warriors. He was a peerless existence in the world.    

The only pity was that Mo Feihong had only inherited the inheritance of the master of Barbarian Clan of Ancient Times, the Supreme Thaumaturgy of the God of Sorcerer. He had cultivated the Witch God Spell to the sixth level, although it was a glorious achievement. If he could cultivate to the seventh level... It was comparable to a Divine Monarch Stage warrior.    

In addition, there was a great figure's remnant soul hidden in Mo Feihong's body. It was a Divine Saint Stage supreme expert, and it was constantly emitting the Qi of the Ancient Prehistoric Times. It should be because he had the Fortune Ancient Character.    

Chiang Zhan could clearly feel the Qi of two Fortune Ancient Characters coming from Mo Feihong's body. One of them came from the Fortune Ancient Character in his heart, and the other was most likely the Fortune Ancient Character of the Divine Saint Stage.    

In other words, Mo Feihong had already refined the Fortune Ancient Character of the Divine Saint Stage. Because of this, his strength was able to reach the peak of Divine Monarch Stage.    

This battle was bound to not be easy, but Mo Feihong's chances of winning were definitely higher than Meng Xinghe's.    

"It's impossible for a Divine Saint Stage warrior to not know the origin and effect of the Fortune Ancient Character, and the opponent actually asked Feihong to refine his Fortune Ancient Character. I'm afraid this matter isn't simple..."    

As Chiang Zhan was thinking, his heart was filled with doubts.    

Rumble!    

At this moment, the entire Azure Cloud Tavern shook. Then, a bright and blazing radiance emerged out of thin air. It was like a pillar that could hold up the sky, enveloping Mo Feihong and Meng Xinghe.    

Upon seeing this scene, everyone became inexplicably excited. Each and every one of them widened their eyes and stared unblinkingly at the dazzling radiance. No, it was more accurate to say that they were staring at Mo Feihong and Meng Xinghe.    

"Kid, today, I will make you die without a burial ground!" Meng Xinghe suddenly roared, shaking the heavens and earth and shaking the hearts of everyone present. He had completely unleashed the most powerful strength of a peak Divine Monarch Stage warrior. He stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion in the air. He drew out a Long Sword and thrust it at Mo Feihong.    

Swoosh!    

The sword light was like a rainbow, piercing through everything.    

Terrifying energy surged as the gorgeous sword light flashed over like a bolt of lightning, and it seemed as if it was capable of destroying everything, causing everything in the world to be unable to stop it.    

"Come. Today, I'll represent Master and teach a lesson to an arrogant disciple like you." Mo Feihong let out a cold snort. His attitude was domineering, and it seemed as if he was going to break the firmament.    

He raised his right hand high, and long blood-red thorns appeared on his slender arm. It looked like a blade that could break the sky, but also like a peerless divine sword. It was sharp and fierce. They flickered with cold light, and they continuously emanated waves of savagery and bloodthirst. The evil aura caused one's heart to palpitate, and it caused one's hair to stand on end.    

There was no fear, only strong confidence and invincible combat intent. Mo Feihong clawed out with his claw, and instantly, a battle at the peak erupted.