Chapter 149: Wind God Art (2)

Chen Chuan was naturally aware of this.

So what he needed was a surprise, a killing opportunity that gave the opponent no time to even think about fleeing.

Chen Chuan knew in his heart that with only the Cultivation of the First Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm, even if he got close, it would still be very difficult to break through Jin Peng’s full defense and kill him.

Although the Spiritual Fires were strong, the opponent was already on guard; it would be hard to succeed in close quarters like the first time.

Just as Jin Peng finished speaking, Chen Chuan moved.

He pushed the Perfected-level Wind God Art to the limit. His figure seemed to merge into the wind, silent but faster than thought, approaching Jin Peng again.

"Obstinate!"

Jin Peng was startled but not panicked.

He believed Chen Chuan was at the end of his rope and merely wanted to use Spiritual Fire to attack again.

He frantically circulated his Spiritual Power, pushing his Protective Aura to the limit. The golden light was dazzling as he prepared to endure this blow and then use the force to flee far away.

However, Chen Chuan’s next move made the blood in his entire body almost freeze instantly.

He saw Chen Chuan’s hands join together in front of his chest, and four completely different fires suddenly emerged.

These four violent Spiritual Fires with vastly different attributes were quickly fused by Chen Chuan.

"You... what are you doing? You madman!"

Jin Peng’s soul almost left his body. A fear originating from life instinct made his scalp tingle and his Divine Soul tremble.

He felt the terrifying energy condensing within that Four-Colored Fire Lotus.

That energy level had completely surpassed the scope of what he, a First Level of the Great Power Realm, could understand.

He wanted to run, to get away at all costs.

But it was all too late.

Chen Chuan’s movements were as fast as lightning, and the Four-Colored Fire Lotus instantly took shape in his palm.

It was an exquisite lotus flower that radiated the Aura of death. The petals were woven from four colors of fire, and at the heart of the lotus, a point of ultimate destructive light flickered.

"Go."

Chen Chuan flicked his finger.

The Four-Colored Fire Lotus tore through the void, following an elegant yet deadly trajectory, and shot lightly toward Jin Peng, who was close at hand.

"No!"

Jin Peng let out a desperate roar.

He exhausted all his Spiritual Power, even not hesitating to burn his Bloodline, to set up one golden barrier after another in front of him.

Next moment!

Boom...

A giant roar that couldn’t be described in words shook the heavens and the earth.

It was as if a sun had exploded in the field.

The moment the Four-Colored Fire Lotus touched the golden barriers, it released a terrifying power that annihilated everything.

The four colors of fire intertwined and expanded, turning into a huge flame mushroom cloud with a diameter of over a hundred meters, soaring into the sky.

The destructive energy shockwave swept madly in all directions like a tsunami.

The earth was peeled away layer by layer like paper and then melted.

The air was ignited, making crackling explosions.

Even space slightly distorted under this force.

"Defend quickly!"

Chen Xiao and Jin Wushang roared almost simultaneously.

The two of them no longer cared about anything else. They instantly raised their Spiritual Power to the limit and jointly set up a huge Spiritual Power shield, covering the core areas of the Chen Family and Jin Family camps.

Rumble!

The shockwave slammed into the Spiritual Power shield, making a deafening roar.

The shield shook violently, with countless ripples appearing on the surface, as if it would break at any time.

The Disciples of both families were turned pale with fright by this terrifying momentum, collapsing to the ground one after another.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the center of the explosion, filled with unparalleled shock and fear.

Is this really an attack that a Half-Step Great Power Realm could release?

When the raging fire and smoke slowly dissipated, the scene at the center of the explosion was revealed.

A bottomless, huge, charred pit appeared in place. The soil and rocks at the edges showed a vitrified luster, with wisps of green smoke rising.

And at the edge of the pit, a charred figure lay there. His clothes were completely shredded, his skin was largely carbonized, and his Aura was extremely withered.

Only his slightly heaving chest proved he was still alive.

It was Jin Peng!

He struggled to lift his head, his face covered in blood and burn marks.

In those once proud and cold eyes, there was now only endless fear and disbelief.

He opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but could only make a wheezing sound.

"Jin Peng!"

Jin Wushang’s eyes were nearly splitting as he let out a roar of grief and indignation.

His figure turned into golden light, rushing toward the pit regardless of everything, wanting to save Jin Peng.

"Jin Wushang, the match is not yet over. Life and death are up to fate! You said it yourself!"

Chen Xiao’s cold voice rang out. His figure flashed, blocking Jin Wushang like an iron tower, his powerful Aura firmly locking onto him.

"Get out of the way!"

Jin Wushang was like a madman, striking with all his strength, instantly fighting with Chen Xiao. The roar of Spiritual Power collisions rang out again.

But he was firmly entangled by Chen Xiao and couldn’t break through at all.

In the field, Chen Chuan slowly landed in front of Jin Peng, his eyes cold and without a hint of pity.

"In your next life, keep your eyes open."

As his voice fell, he pointed his fingers like a sword, and a sharp edge flashed past.

Jin Peng’s head was instantly separated from his body, and those eyes full of fear completely lost their luster.

Jin Wushang let out a roar, his attack momentarily stalling. He was pushed back by a palm strike from Chen Xiao, a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.

He stared fixedly at Jin Peng’s corpse and then suddenly looked at Chen Chuan, the resentment in his eyes almost turning into substance.

"Chen Family! I, Jin Wushang, hereby swear that this enmity is irreconcilable."

"This hatred must be washed away with the blood of your Chen Family."

He knew that today’s situation was beyond saving; staying here any longer was meaningless and might even be dangerous.

He suppressed his towering hatred, picked up Jin Peng’s corpse, and led the Jin Family members, who had completely fallen into despair and silence, to flee in a wretched state.

They had come with aggressive momentum but left like stray dogs.

The Jin Family Disciples no longer had any color in their faces, only endless fear and confusion.

Their Clan’s hope, the true monstrous talent they had secretly cultivated, had died just like that.

Died at the hands of a Chen Family Disciple in the Half-Step Great Power Realm.

In sharp contrast was the Chen Family, which burst into earth-shaking cheers.

"We won! We won!!"

"Chen Chuan is invincible!"

"Hahaha! We actually won."

All the Chen Family Disciples went crazy, shouting excitedly.

They looked at the young figure standing proudly in the field, their eyes filled with incomparable awe and worship.

Chen Xiao looked at the departing Jin Family members, his eyes solemn, knowing that after today, the Chen Family and Jin Family were in a life-and-death struggle.

But when he turned to look at Chen Chuan, his eyes were full of gratification and pride.

He walked to Chen Chuan’s side, patted his shoulder, and said in a powerful voice:

"Well done! From today on, you are the true pride of my Chen Family."

The sound waves rolled and spread everywhere, announcing the brilliant arrival of a new star in the Chen Family.