Fist Slays Saint King

"Boom!"

At the center of the battlefield, the sea of lightning was terrifying, each bolt like a falling Star River, majestic and awe-inspiring, its divine power unmatched, making even the countless saints nearby feel a chill in their hearts.

However, in the center of the sea of lightning, there was a black hole-like entity that constantly devoured the lightning here.

Zhou Tong sat cross-legged in the Void the Great, his will still battling against the will of the Source of Dao.

It was called a battle, but it was actually just a one-sided massacre.

The will within the Source of Dao is very weak; if it collides with Zhou Tong's will, it will immediately disperse. However, this will is unexpectedly resilient; after dispersing, it can quickly re-condense, seemingly endless.

The Source of Dao does not recognize him, so no matter how Zhou Tong comprehends the Source of Dao, this Source of Dao will instantly disperse, concealing the rules and runes within.

What Zhou Tong is doing now is directly crushing the Source of Dao with his own will. Only at the moment the Source of Dao collapses can he see a portion of the Source of Dao and runes hidden within it.

Zhou Tong remained quiet, sitting cross-legged in the center of the battlefield, like a deity, solemn and dignified, never moving an inch.

However, at this point, the Heavenly Punishment finally subsided.

Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the sky, and thought to himself, "There really is a mysterious will here. What exactly is this will? The will contained in the Heavenly Punishment just now is completely different from the will of the High Heaven that I encountered during my Thunder Tribulation... Could it be that someone is watching this place?"

"Emperor Venerable?" This thought suddenly flashed through Zhou Tong's mind.

But soon, he shook his head, clearly indicating that it couldn't be the Emperor Venerable.

To be precise, it's unlikely that the Emperor Venerable would be in such a conspicuous place.

Zhou Tong's gaze swept across all directions, especially the terrain, and he gradually gained a sense of understanding.

The heavens, earth, mountains, and rivers possess spirits, which is why the Qinling Great Dragon in the Central Plains of the Big Dipper has the saying of "turning over".

In fact, this place is similar; it is also a place "with spirits."

The so-called "Heavenly Punishment" is caused by the spirits here.

"Realizing that you can't do anything to me, you just gave up?" Zhou Tong sneered, then stood up, transformed into a streak of light, and flew away from the battlefield.

He remembered that there were several battlefields here, each containing Source of Dao. Only by obtaining all of these Source of Dao could he synthesize a complete Source of Dao.

Finally, after several battles and killing dozens of saints, Zhou Tong finally obtained all the Source of Dao.

"Boom!!"

Just as Zhou Tong was preparing to rest, a Saint King finally appeared.

"So you are the one who obtained the Source of Dao? I have heard that Heaven and Earth do not recognize you. Would you like to hand it over? I can give you some compensation." The Saint King spoke; he was the Spirit King.

This ancient land is vast and boundless, and there are several ancient kingdoms here. Among them, the Spirit Kingdom is one of the most powerful ancient kingdoms, and its king has reached the realm of Saint King.

"Exchange it for Immortal Material. One piece of Immortal Material, as long as you can provide it, the Source of Dao is yours!" Zhou Tong didn't think much about it and made a straightforward offer.

However, the Spirit King was even more decisive and took action directly.

"Boom!!"

The moment Zhou Tong finished speaking, he raised his palm. His movements were not fast; he slowly pushed towards Zhou Tong, Void the Great immediately emitted a muffled sound, like Leiming rolling across the sky.

His blood surged, and his aura was like a giant mountain, majestic and vast, magnificent and imposing, unshakable. With a horizontal push of his palm, his hand seemed to collapse like the sky itself.

"Kill!"

Zhou Tong was also ready for battle. His blood energy surged, and he threw a punch with his backhand. He was domineering and powerful, like a war god. His movements were wide and powerful, and even his purple blood energy exploded. He was almost crazy.

The fists and palms collided, creating a thunderous sound, a surge of divine power, and a battle aura that soared into the sky, causing the Void the Great to distort and explode.

"Saint King, perfect! I need an opponent like this to hone my fighting spirit. Fight!!"

After the attack, Zhou Tong did not retreat. Instead, he charged towards the Spirit King. He was domineering and peerless. His aura of the Azure Heaven Hegemonic Body Heavenly Connection and Earth Penetration. His whole body was filled with a crazy energy, as if he wanted to sweep across the three thousand great worlds and fight against the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

"You're courting death!!" The Spirit King was also enraged. How dare a mere Saint clash with him?

"Boom!"

Spirit King clenched his fist and clashed head-on with Zhou Tong's Hegemon Fist, causing the sky to thud and the Void the Great to collapse.

The Dao Body Zhou Tong and Spirit King clashed repeatedly in the Void the Great, and amazing brilliance erupted between them. Each collision was like the sounding of a heavenly drum, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and the Void the Great to distort.

The Spirit King formed a crimson hand seal, his divine light surging, crimson clouds burning, and his divine power surging like a vast ocean, overwhelming the sun and moon, shaking the rivers and mountains. His aura was so fierce that it almost overturned the world, suppressing Zhou Tong with an invincible posture.

Zhou Tong continued to fight with his Hegemon Fist technique. His fist technique was extremely powerful and strong, and his domineering aura was overwhelming, making the Star Scripture tremble. He possessed an invincible spirit of "I am the only one who can do what I want" and "I am the only one who can be supreme".

"Thump!"

The Void the Great instantly exploded, filled with celestial light, and the two were sent flying backwards. But even as they were thrown backwards, they continued to fight, unleashing their divine arts.

The Spirit King unleashed wave after wave of divine Divine Pattern, while Zhou Tong raised his hand and threw a punch. His Hegemon Fist shook the heavens and the earth, possessing an invincible fist intent that instantly Annihilation the Spirit King's attack.

"Clang!"

Finally, the two stopped, and a Black-Gold Divine Hammer appeared in the Spirit King's hand, fierce and boundless.

Throughout history, those who have used this weapon have generally been exceptionally brave and possess formidable combat power.

However, Zhou Tong still showed no intention of drawing his weapon. His Hegemon Fist shattered the Void the Great, and a long river of purple blood seemed to connect the past and present, its power astonishing the world.

A fist and a hammer collided heavily, emitting boundless and terrifying divine sounds, forming a terrifying ripple that crushed the Void the Great.

Zhou Tong unleashed the Hegemon Fist to its limit, and a vast wave of energy emanated from his body. Instantly, the Spirit King's mind was shaken, and even his incomparably powerful spirit showed a slight tremor.

He felt an immense pressure that was awe-inspiring and shook him to his core.

During this process, Zhou Tong also experienced a kind of unprecedented feeling, which he had never felt before when he was cultivating.

This is the bloodline of the Azure Heaven Hegemonic Blood being revived. Zhou Tong was surrounded by Purple Qi, and at the same time, a blurry figure appeared behind him, like a war god slowly walking out from the River of Time.

The Hegemon Fist is the most suitable secret technique for the Azure Heaven Hegemonic Body physique, capable of drawing out the Hegemon Body's most powerful strength.

Facing a formidable foe, Zhou Tong unleashed his Hegemon Body to new heights, gaining a completely new understanding of this fist style. The illusory figure of the War God emerged from the realm of time, becoming increasingly clear.

The moment he appeared before the Spirit King, the Spirit King was even more shocked, because the phantom of the God of War looked exactly like his opponent.

"Om-long!"

The sky cracked and was on the verge of collapsing, and the God of War behind Zhou Tong began to gradually merge into Zhou Tong's body.

With burning fighting spirit and boiling Hegemonic Blood, Zhou Tong unleashed his Hegemon Fist in that instant, unstoppable. Hundreds of punches followed, each more powerful than the last, causing the Spirit King's body to crack and blood to flow freely.

"Puff!!"

Finally, blood splattered, and the Spirit King let out a miserable scream. The moment his Black-Gold Divine Hammer was knocked away by Zhou Tong's Hegemon Fist, a heavy punch pierced through his chest. The terrifying and frenzied Killing Intent had already eroded his primordial spirit.

"The Saint King is nothing more than this!"

Zhou Tong shook his arm, and the Spirit King's body was torn to pieces, exploding on the spot, his body and soul destroyed.