Chapter 462: Chapter 410: Shocking Battle, Defeated? (5th update, 10,000 words update request for monthly pass, subscription.)

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Terrifying!

Truly terrifying!

No one expected that a mere clash between the two would immediately stimulate the celestial phenomena within a radius of tens of miles.

In this move, neither of them prevailed.

“A cultivator who practices through body refinement, this is rare,” the Howling Moon Wolf King said with a deep voice.

In the Tianhuang World, the Human Race widely uses the cultivation methods of body, Qi refinement, and spirit refinement. However, most cultivators choose the path of Qi refinement. Those following the path of spirit refinement are rare, and those on the Way of Essence Refinement progress is slow, and among the strong in the human race, most of them only cultivate this path alongside others.

One could say, in the Tianhuang World, only the Demon Race, with their inherent advantages, places more emphasis on body refinement. Outside those followers of the human race who primarily practice body refinement, the Demon Race’s body cultivation is the strongest.

However, what he did not anticipate was that upon returning to the Ancestral Land, the first strongest indigenous person he encountered was a practitioner of Body Refining Method. No wonder he’s so powerful.

And sensing the terrifying power emitted by Pei Xuanjing just now, a hint of surprise flickered in his eyes, feeling somewhat strange in his heart, yet not immediately realizing why.

However, he quickly put these thoughts aside because his opponent had already acted.

Pei Xuanjing’s Primordial Qi circulates inside his body, the overwhelming momentum rushing to the sky. The celestial phenomena change above his head, the Four Seasons Transformation circulates around him, and clouds and mist fill the air.

He slowly raised both hands, turning them into palms. Countless bolts of thunder gathered in the center of his palms, exuding a frightening aura. The thunder in his palms transformed into two purple-green Thunder Dragons. They emitted the sound of a deafening dragon roar, accompanied by the wind and thunder, their power was imposing.

Boom!

Astonishing thunder rises from the ground, Pei Xuanjing steps forward, stirring up a fierce wind. The two purple-green Thunder Dragons swirl around him, their might extraordinary.

His speed was so fast it was at its limit, moving like lightning. The earth trembles where he passes, numerous explosions sound continuously.

The Howling Moon Wolf King was not afraid in the least. He let out a howl, silver hair flying, and his robust body was domineering and bold. A tail akin to a wolf’s appeared behind him, and silver hair began to quickly spread on the exposed part of his body.

This is the Demon Race’s strongest battle form second only to their original form. As a king at the Fifth Level of the Spiritual Realm, he believed using just this form to deal with a mere human cultivator at the Spirit Realm Third Level was more than enough.

He stomped with both feet, causing turbulent waves to surge. His palms turned into claws with chilling glimmers and slashed towards Pei Xuanjing. Where his claws passed, it seemed as though space itself would be torn apart.

This is right now, after the revival of Heaven and Earth, they have become stronger. If it had been several years earlier, his single swipe could have directly shattered the space.

Boom!

The two clashed again, shaking heaven and earth.

In an instant, Heaven and Earth shook, booming sounds filled the air, and endless killing intent centered on the two, radiating in all directions. The formidable ferocity was like a tide, rapidly rolling out and cracking the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the ground beneath the two collapsed, debris flew up, and dust filled the air. The explosive force swept across the land, covering a radius of more than ten miles.

“Such a powerful person!” Watching the two battle, Mu Binghua’s eyes glowed slightly.

Born in Heart Moon Lake, she has seen many talented strong men in the Tianhuang world, but when she saw Pei Xuanjing’s strength at this moment, she realized that those talented strong men are not on par with Pei Xuanjing.

“They say this national teacher is not even 60 years old, perhaps he can…” Mu Binghua’s thoughts racing in her head.

Heart Moon Lake is a top-tier power in the Tianhuang World and has a well-known reputation due to their knack for forming alliances with talented strong men and never easily making enemies.

The current national teacher meets Heart Moon Lake’s standards and even surpasses them.

“He’s grown stronger again!” Xue Hanyi and Xue Hanyue looked at each other.

Xue Hanyi thought to herself that if he could reach the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Realm before the powers return, he might become an ally of Da Xue ancient country.

The veteran priests beside them also had different expressions on their faces. The complicated feelings in their hearts for the youth who had come this far were unspeakable.

Mr. Wu was also slightly surprised. He found that his original estimation for Pei Xuanjing was still too conservative. If a mere incarnation possesses power of this magnitude, how terrifying would the strength of his true body be when it descends?

“It seems, I didn’t choose the wrong person this time,” he thought to himself.

“Kill!” Pei Xuanjing roared and attacked again.

With his bellow, the sky within a hundred miles changed color, the clouds churned, the wind roared, and the sound of muffled thunder echoed from the horizon.

Pei Xuanjing shot out from both feet, his momentum was surging, like the vast sky, boundless.

“Kill!”

Howling Moon Wolf King also did not dare to neglect. As a Demon King on the fifth level of the Spirit Realm, he was held to a draw by a mere human on the Spirit Realm’s third level, which was something he could not tolerate.

Whether he had just had a breakthrough or whether the pressure of heaven and earth only allowed him to exert the peak strength of the fourth level of the Spirit Realm, or even if his greatest fighting power had not yet truly transformed into its original form, or even if his opponent was a human cultivator refining his body, he could not yield.

He could not yield.

This was an insult to the bloodline of the Howling Moon Wolf King, and he could not allow it.

He attacked again, more brutal, more fierce than before.

Boom!

The ruthlessly aggressive palm prints collided, a dazzling and hot glow radiated from the center, countless fierce waves of energy rolled out from the center of their clash.

The surging energy waves, the resurging Primordial Qi, the boiling Blood Qi, and the utmost domineering true martial arts idea intertwined together, like the end of the world by thunderbolt.

Pei Xuanjing’s power was enormous and his martial arts were stern and domineering, but the Howling Moon Wolf King, as a king of the Demon Race, was no less ferocious than him. He was wildly swirling and overpowering.

As they continued to collide, the ground where they passed crumbled, and all the obstructions seemed to be made of paper, easily torn apart and turned into dust, and scattered with the wind.

Looking at the terrifying fight between the two, everyone was stunned.

“Is this the might of a fifth-order powerhouse?”

Xue Hanyi thought to herself, feeling it strange.

She was from the large ancient Xue country and had seen fifth-order powerhouses make their move, but she had never imagined that a fifth-order powerhouse would have such might in a fight.

Mu Binghua watched as Pei Xuanjing made his move, her eyes full of radiance.

At that moment, after another clash between the two, Pei Xuanjing seemed to be unable to bear the tremendous force, he spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his entire body was blown back more than a dozen miles before he could stabilize his figure.

“Master!”

“State tutor!”

“Taoist friend!”

“Brother Pei!”

The complexions of the people changed dramatically, voicing their concerns. They hadn’t expected this sudden turn of events, Pei Xuanjing seemed to have been injured.

“Cough, cough… I’m alright!”

Pei Xuanjing casually wiped off the blood he coughed up and waved to the crowd.

“Long live your highness!”

“Kill this human!”

The watching Great Demons showed joy on their faces, and they couldn’t help cheering.

However, surprisingly, the Howling Moon Gray Wolf did not take the initiative to strike, but merely looked at Pei Xuanjing with a cold gaze.