Published: January 7, 2025
"That's Elder Tianmang."
"Elder Tianmang may not be as skilled in refining as Elder Longyuan, but in terms of strength, he is even stronger than Elder Longyuan."
"Needless to say, Elder Tianmang cultivates the dominant battle body and controls the rules of dominance, using these rules in refining. Thus, the weapons he creates are all combat-oriented."
"I wonder if Elder Tianmang can pose a threat to this Qin Chen."
Many elders focused intently, their hearts tense.
Elder Longyuan had lost too devastatingly, almost being trampled, which made many present feel less confident in Elder Tianmang.
Boom! As Elder Tianmang stepped onto the arena, a war hammer instantly appeared in his hand, adorned with divine patterns, releasing a terrifying aura that shook the heavens and earth.
"Deputy Vice Hall Master Qin, may I challenge you to a fair battle?"
Holding the war hammer, Elder Tianmang's demeanor was imposing as he said coldly.
"A fair battle? How is it fair?" Qin Chen laughed.
"To fight with true strength, rather than using certain tricks," Elder Tianmang said, narrowing his eyes. Previously, Qin Chen's method of defeating Elder Longyuan was too bizarre; although he sensed a terrifying spatial rule, he could not imagine that this young earth venerable could suppress Elder Longyuan to the point of immobility. There must have been some treasure involved.
"Haha." Qin Chen chuckled. "It seems Elder Tianmang was initially unwilling. Fine, as you wish, apart from battle weapons, I won’t use any treasures. I will fight you."
In an instant, Qin Chen released an explosive sound as every cell in his body ignited, his aura soaring, and his power surging dramatically.
An equally domineering aura erupted from Qin Chen.
Boom! The heavens and earth trembled.
At that moment, Qin Chen resembled an unmatched powerful being, looking down at Elder Tianmang with such dominance and sharpness that it changed the color of all the elders' faces.
This time, Qin Chen did not use spatial rules to suppress his opponent but unleashed his own domineering aura to confront Elder Tianmang with equal force.
Indeed, Qin Chen's cultivation time was not as long as Elder Tianmang's; he was too young. However, the dangers Qin Chen had experienced far surpassed those of many elders. Had they ever faced various pursuers? Had they ever undergone soul snatching?
Starting from the lower realms and fighting his way up, the risks Qin Chen had endured were no less than anyone else's.
One day, he would strike at the Demon Realm, rescue Sisi, and defeat the Yuanmo Ancestor, unifying the heavenly realm for real.
This was his conviction.
At this moment, Qin Chen was like the master of men, exuding a shocking aura.
"So strong." Elder Tianmang gasped, feeling the domineering aura emanating from Qin Chen, truly changing his expression.
Wasn't this young man rumored to be the external holy son of Tian Gong?
Coming from a small place in the heavenly realm, how could his aura be so domineering and fierce? This kind of momentum was not born from a sheltered environment but forged through blood and fire.
"Very well, Deputy Vice Hall Master Qin, I will also let you know that we old fellows are not easy to provoke."
Elder Tianmang tightened his grip on the war hammer, his expression serious. He knew Qin Chen was strong, so he unleashed his strongest move right from the start.
In an instant, a vast war hammer surged forth, seemingly capable of shattering the sky, its momentum overwhelming.
Clang! However, Qin Chen made his move. His palm reached skyward, divine light bursting forth like a celestial pillar. On his five fingers, rules intertwined as the Sword Binding Ring appeared, thick malevolent energy coalescing into a terrifying palm force that swept outward.
Boom! A dreadful force erupted, and Qin Chen astonishingly supported Elder Tianmang's war hammer. Elder Tianmang felt a terrible impact quickly spreading throughout his body.
Puff! The source within Elder Tianmang trembled, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood. No matter how he urged the war hammer, it could not be compelled to strike downward.