Chapter 2481 - 2480: The Fierce Battle with Zhu Yang

In the intense and high-stakes battle, Zhu Yang gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Zhu Yang had already used every trick he had, deploying all of his savage moves, yet he couldn’t suppress Feng Wuchen.

Not only was he unable to suppress him, Feng Wuchen became stronger with each fight, his speed and strength increasing significantly.

In a mere few minutes of hand-to-hand combat, Zhu Yang’s limbs became numb, and the sharp pain spread throughout his body.

Feng Wuchen’s sheer force far exceeded Zhu Yang’s expectations.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that he was unable to fend off the assault, Zhu Yang decisively used his movement technique to withdraw and create distance.

Feng Wuchen’s punch missed, his cold gaze swept over to Zhu Yang.

"Whoosh!"

Zhu Yang waved his hand, and a black energy blade shot out explosively, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Zhu Yang’s figure kept flickering, with each movement a black energy blade exploded outward, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Facing dozens of terrifying energy blades, Feng Wuchen attacked with both fists, each punch destroying an energy blade, and in the blink of an eye, all were annihilated by Feng Wuchen, causing the surrounding space to violently churn.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, Zhu Yang suddenly appeared behind Feng Wuchen, sneering, "Feng Wuchen, you’ve fallen into my trap!"

As he spoke, Zhu Yang’s fierce punch was already on its way.

As the punch landed, Zhu Yang’s triumphant smile froze instantly.

Zhu Yang’s fist passed through Feng Wuchen’s body without hitting him.

What Zhu Yang hit was merely an illusion of Feng Wuchen!

"You’re the one in the trap." Feng Wuchen’s icy voice came from above Zhu Yang’s head.

"What?" Zhu Yang’s face changed drastically.

"Boom!"

Feng Wuchen’s fists slammed onto Zhu Yang’s face, a shattering explosion reverberated, and Zhu Yang transformed into a black line, crashing into the sea below, creating water waves dozens of meters high.

"What’s with Feng Wuchen’s speed? This isn’t even teleportation." Zhu Yang was utterly shocked, unable to believe it.

Even without using teleportation, Feng Wuchen’s speed was so fast that he couldn’t perceive it.

"Boom!"

Zhu Yang emerged from the water, fiercely staring at Feng Wuchen hovering above the seawater.

"I didn’t expect you to have such power!" Zhu Yang hissed, fixing his venomous gaze like a serpent on Feng Wuchen.

But as soon as Zhu Yang spoke, his expression changed suddenly.

"What’s going on? Feng Wuchen’s power has increased again, is it an illusion?" Zhu Yang was terrified, for now seeing Feng Wuchen’s fighting power, it had already climbed to the peak of the Nine-Star Shenghuang, just half a step from the Saint Emperor Realm.

This is the capability of Shui Yan’s ancestor, stronger when encountering water!

Feng Wuchen also just learned this, silently amazed at the terrors of Shui Yan’s ancestor.

"Have you thought of your last words?" Feng Wuchen coldly taunted.

"Demonization!"

"Heavenly Demon Decision!"

Zhu Yang’s visage turned ferocious, the terrifying power of bloodline burst forth, and he roared incessantly.

"Buzz buzz!"

The next second, Zhu Yang’s power soared wildly, the space reverberated with buzzing, his eyes flashing with a scarlet glow, soul-stirring.

Under Zhu Yang’s feet a vast water whirlpool condensed, the scene extremely magnificent.

"Do you think you’re the only one who can power up? I can too!" Zhu Yang bellowed, his strength skyrocketing to the peak of the Nine-Star Shenghuang, matching Feng Wuchen in combat power.

As his words fell, Zhu Yang immediately shot out explosively.

Both speed and strength, Zhu Yang increased significantly.

Zhu Yang once again punched towards Feng Wuchen, this time with full force, his fist flashing with black light, ferocious and extreme.

"Boom!"

Zhu Yang’s punch exploded out, a booming explosion resonated, but this left him in shock.

Before Feng Wuchen, a shield of water instantly condensed, brute force blocking Zhu Yang’s attack.

Could a water shield’s power actually withstand his full force?

Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly, his face full of peril.

Zhu Yang was startled, immediately retreating to create distance.

It must be said, Zhu Yang was indeed duly cautious, not allowing himself the slightest bit to fall into crisis.

"Sacred Decree! Demon Soul Breaker Palm!"

Zhu Yang roared, sealing with his hands, subsequently shooting a palm across space, with overwhelming power.

"Whoosh!"

A massive black palm print exploded outward, tearing open a vast waterway across the ocean, showing the fearsome power of the palm print.

Feng Wuchen’s mouth slightly curled into a smile, waving his hand, the waters surged wildly, raising a massive water sphere enveloping Feng Wuchen.

"Hmph! If you don’t utilize the Sacred Decree, do you think you can withstand this? Too naive." Zhu Yang sneered contemptuously.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying palm print blasted into the massive water sphere, detonating fiercely, wave after wave of hundred-meter-high tsunamilike water waves surged forth.

The massive water sphere enveloping Feng Wuchen was also shattered.

"Overestimating yourself!" Zhu Yang sneered triumphantly, "My combat power is not weaker than yours, you dare to ignore my Sacred Art power, Feng Wuchen, you have no chance, your arrogance and conceit will be your death sentence."

"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen’s cold laughter echoed.

Soon, as the water waves retreating from Feng Wuchen faded, Feng Wuchen appeared before Zhu Yang, unharmed.

"How is this possible?" Zhu Yang’s face transformed dramatically.

Feng Wuchen emerged unharmed!

Zhu Yang had unleashed the Sacred Decree with full force, its power was by all means formidable, if it were another, they’d surely be dead.

Yet Feng Wuchen was unharmed, which was hard for Zhu Yang to accept.

"To be honest, I was really looking forward to it just now, but unfortunately your power is too weak." Feng Wuchen lightly chuckled, then with a gesture, dozens of Water Swords condensed out.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

With a command of the swords, dozens of Water Swords shot out with piercing sonic swipes toward Zhu Yang, each sword contained extremely domineering Earth Attribute power.

"Hmph! You think such petty tricks can wound me?" Zhu Yang roared, his body’s Earth Attribute power activated, with a gesture, a massive stone wall condensed before him.

"That would be unlikely." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Slash!"

While Zhu Yang was disdainful, a Water Sword suddenly pierced through the stone wall, frightening Zhu Yang, his heart jumped, his eyes bulged.

Thankfully, Zhu Yang reacted quickly, dodging sideways, but his shoulder was still left with a sword wound, blood flowing out.

"How is this possible? How could Water Attribute power break my Earth Attribute power?" Zhu Yang was shocked internally.

Yet, there was no time for him to ponder.

"Slash slash slash!"

One after another, Water Swords pierced through the stone wall, forcibly collapsing it.

Zhu Yang’s pupils shrunk sharply, terrified, never had he seen such domineering Water Attribute power.

Dozens of Water Swords shot forth like a torrential rain of plum flower needles, rapidly enlarging in Zhu Yang’s eyes.

"This can’t be!" Zhu Yang was extremely fearful, immediately bellowing, "Heavenly Demon Protection!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft!"

Under the impact of dozens of Water Swords, Zhu Yang spat blood, his energy shield cracking with fissures.