Chapter 1446 - 787: Sweeping All Foes, Defeating the Red Dragon Again!

Chapter 1446: Chapter 787: Sweeping All Foes, Defeating the Red Dragon Again!

The Pangu Divine Hall here constantly emphasizes the importance of talent.

The difficulty of the challenge, the rewards of the treasure chest, and even other hidden functions...

All things considered, those with a high talent in the path of the physical body will receive countless benefits after clearing the nine floors of the Heaven-Opening Tower and entering the inner sect of the Pangu Divine Hall.

"Phew..." Meng Chuan slowly adjusts his breathing, pondering in his mind:

"The fifth layer is the difficulty watermark of the Heaven-Opening Tower, many have fallen at this layer, I need to be fully alert..."

Despite his greatly increased strength, Meng Chuan remains highly vigilant, constantly strategizing his tactics while looking for his enemy.

Many abilities are restricted, which he is not quite used to.

Luckily, with the combat experience from the first four layers, he won’t make mistakes.

In battle, the environment comes first.

Behind it lies a deeper magnetic field of attribute energy. Mastery in martial arts, adjusting qi and utilizing its properties, seizing opportunities yields a greater chance of winning.

Meng Chuan floats slowly within the clouds, his perception like a substantial hand stirring Zhuji, constantly touching and sensing.

The abundant rainwater, adjusting qi and utilizing the effect of the special trait [Five Elements Rotation], combined with the [Thunder Eye]’s inner thunder.

In this environment, one should control the thunder to maximize battle strength.

And as he perceives, a long-awaited figure finally emerges in the distance.

"Hmm?"

The newcomer wears a somber face, as solid and heavy as a mountain, with a broad back that seems slightly hunched.

Wearing a long gown in elegant water-blue, he stands on the cloud, pressing the void into invisible ripples like waves with his presence, an extremely powerful aura rising.

"An inner sect disciple of the Pangu Divine Hall, who ascended a century ago—Cangqiu, now breaking into the realm of god at eight stages, hiss... Why did you encounter his memory manifestation?"

This isn’t an opponent for ’3’ level difficulty, Cangqiu’s presence suggests a difficulty of 6 or 7 levels would be more reasonable.

Black Axe mutters these words internally without voicing them, fearing to affect Meng Chuan’s mentality.

At this moment, he earnestly assesses his foe.

His opponent remains motionless, so Meng Chuan does not rush to attack, observing first, as his qi has already been fine-tuned and the thunder brewed, ready to strike.

"With a realm at the peak of Tier Four, it seems to be the manifestation of a predecessor from the path of the physical body, capable of employing techniques within the rules."

For newcomers to Tier Four, few can break past the sixth layer on their first challenge of the Heaven-Opening Tower.

If the fifth layer holds such an opponent, it would be quite sensible.

His challenge difficulty is merely 3, yet the opponent is so fierce, beyond this must be the presence of Tier Five.

Facing challenges out of one’s league is indeed tough.

"Come, let me see if the predecessors were truly as reputable..."

The crushing victories of the first four layers do not satisfy Meng Chuan’s desire for battle.

He longs for combat, hoping to clash with strong opponents, in the past, now, and still in the future.

A martial artist should draw blades and confront stronger foes, breaking their own limits.

This is the true heart of [Martial Arts], in pursuit of the martial spirit.

"Come on..."

Stabilizing his mind, preparing to make a move, Meng Chuan secretly recalls the surrender incantation...

There must be a spirit of challenge, but proper safeguards cannot be neglected; he’s no longer reckless.

Rustle, rustle, rustle—

Just as he shifts his thoughts, the tearing sound of a passing gale continually echoes, Meng Chuan’s eyes swift like lightning, instantly noticing countless torrents propelled by a powerful fist surging forward.

Like a dragon-rainbow, extremely ferocious.

The fist wind.

Furthermore, around that rainbow-dragon silhouette, colorful glows interweave and stain, covering half the sky in an instant like a solid, violent aura engulfing the six voids.

Power, tremendously terrifying power supplemented by techniques, pressing towards him with unrivaled dominion.

"My name—Cangqiu!"

Boom!!!

...

The sky mixed with chaotic clouds, stirred into muddy hues indistinct.

As Meng Chuan waves his sleeve, massive air currents collide in confrontation, neither giving in; at the instant his fist is sent, like thunder from the mountains, striking horizontally at the sky!

Thick cloud clusters torn into fragments by gang winds, chaotically hanging across the sky, a miscellaneous magnetic field filled with wild air currents, if outsiders step within a kilometer, they’d be pulverized instantly.

Boom!!!

At the instant of the clash, the two figures criss-crossed, endless currents rising like curtains in the battlefield center, subsequently pulled into indescribable swirling air dragons.

Buzz~

Deep blue alternating shine rises from Meng Chuan’s eyes, while maneuvering water qi and Water Qi, the indigo gown silhouette attacks fiercely again.

Large heaps of overlapping waves thrown around in chaos, as soon as they close in, Cangqiu’s fists and feet shadow quickly, opening expansively and connecting wide.

The core of the fist flickers with peculiar luster, controlling the heavenly air dragon instantly, Cangqiu thus grabs the boundless air column invitingly towards Meng Chuan, turbulent waves erupting and scattering.

"Well done!"

Meng Chuan’s eyes sparkle, excitement overflowing his mind, his fists suddenly clench tightly, and in an instant, dangerous air waves like chains wrap his body, ash-white stripes covering his limbs, instantly his aura surges threefold beyond.

Now with greatly elevated physicality, the effects of [Infinite True Demon State] by percentage comparison are not as before, yet still valuable and effective.

Crack, crack—

Muscles and bones resonate as Meng Chuan’s face abruptly changes, flushing in color.

His entire Qi Blood and Gang Qi burst and boil fiercely, the aura overwhelming.

Meng Chuan steps lightly and rises, facing the shadow of the fist actively confronting, his stature growing to match Cangqiu’s tallness, swelling muscles twitching like live entities, a circle of scarlet Qi Blood halo brimming.

"I want to break through the fifth layer, you cannot stop me!"

Upon eruption, his speed suddenly soars, not inferior to Cangqiu at all, dozens of moves explode in a flash, dodging aside as Meng Chuan returns with equally fierce heavy punches.