Published: February 6, 2025
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"The third update! Thanks to Old Master Sito for the 5888, thank you to the right hand for the 1888, and thanks to Qin Qianmu and 0 and not gate 0 for the 588, along with other friends like Cold Autumn who support me."
The body of Demon Gold flew out as he was shaken out of his human spirit transformation state.
The loud noise attracted everyone's attention, leaving them wondering what skill could produce such a tremendous sound.
Bai Feng stood there, with one of his hands reduced to nothing but white bone.
Yet he was smiling.
He had broken through Demon Gold’s human spirit transformation, and he saw the once lofty sacred seat, who had nearly sent him to the gates of hell without using full power, now coughing up blood.
The members of Renxing Battle Team and zero commerce association instinctively moved closer to their respective bosses as they fought fiercely, but after a few coughs of blood, Demon Gold surprisingly stood up, pushing away his subordinates, and the Wolf Soul reappeared around him.
"You are quite impressive; you actually used this method to break my human spirit transformation. You utilized... sonic boom?"
Demon Gold's face was filled with killing intent, but there was also a hint of admiration. If his guess was correct, this opponent had used sonic boom to disrupt the ineffective physical attacks of the human spirit transformation, blasting him out of that state with an explosion of air, resulting in serious injuries.
At the same time, Bai Feng's hand, which had breached the sound barrier, was also blown away to bloody pulp.
To use sonic boom, the number one in Ying City had sacrificed his golden-coated body.
For an ordinary person, generating a sonic boom is impossible; human physiology cannot perform such a rapid breakthrough of the speed of sound.
Perhaps the whips of European shepherds in the sixth century could achieve that, but that relied on tools and the nature of a long whip.
However, the constantly enhanced physique of evolvers and their occupational bonuses allowed Bai Feng, a three-star evolver, to accomplish this, even at an extremely heavy cost.
The two had been fighting for so long that their conditions were extremely poor; Demon Gold could no longer enter human spirit transformation, and Bai Feng had lost an arm.
Many people might not understand Bai Feng's desperate actions, but if he abandoned his interests, his gains and losses, and the agreements he had made with Ye Zhongming, just looking at his character or spirit might reveal the answer.
Bai Feng was no longer fighting for Ye Zhongming, who had saved his life, or for Cloud Summit Villa; he was fighting for himself—perhaps for dignity, perhaps for resentment, or perhaps simply the desire to prove himself against another man.
"We have not determined the winner yet," Demon Gold raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, today we will determine the winner," Bai Feng replied.
The two bloodthirsty men crashed into each other again amidst their dialogue.
But this time, there was no comparison of their professional prowess or clever use of skills; there was only a primal fight for survival at the edge of life and death.
Such a battle was not visually appealing, yet it was extraordinarily shocking.
"Boss!"
"Sacred Seat!"
People constantly shouted for their leaders, hoping to pull them away from this life-consuming struggle.
Surrounding the two battling leaders, members of Renxing Battle Team and zero commerce association erupted into a desperate fight, life disappearing continuously.
At this moment, both sides understood that they could not stop or retreat; any sign of such would lead to slaughter for the fleeing side.
When Demon Gold and Bai Feng were separated, both bosses had become blood-covered figures. Bai Feng's remaining arm was twisted, appearing to be broken; one of his eyes was gone, having been gnawed into a bloody hole.
Demon Gold had a large portion of his right rib caved in, blood flowing from his seven orifices, supported by his subordinates as his legs turned to jelly, his knees shattered.