Fake madness became true madness!
Lu Chenzhou actually did not use his greatest advantage, his Blood Dao divine powers, and simply kept trading punches with Wang Yu. This caused the area of Evil God Ward centered around the Law Enforcement Hall—
to collapse in vast swathes. Countless buildings were destroyed by the aftermath of their battle, and those clever little fellows hiding in other shops to spectate—
only now discovered in shock that those seemingly useful restrictions could not block the spreading shockwaves at all.
They instinctively wanted to call for the shop owners.
But when they looked for them, they found every shop they were in empty. Aside from the cultivators watching the battle, there was no one else.
Naturally.
This was the sect's inner territory. Who could have imagined such an earth-shattering battle would erupt here, yet no one had come out to stop it? It was far too strange!
Thus, by the time they began fleeing—
quite a few had already been caught in the blast. Under that kind of spreading power, Qi Refining disciples died at a touch, while even Foundation Establishment stewards suffered grievous injuries and coughed blood without end.
After one-third of an incense stick.
Wang Yu and the crazed Lu Chenzhou locked together, each of their hands braced against the other's shoulders, their foreheads colliding as they entered a contest of strength!
Every time either side exerted force, the ground beneath their feet sank.
Wang Yu's mind was exceptionally clear.
The moment he sensed Lu Chenzhou's Killing Intent of Blood, he immediately realized this was an opportunity born from battle. Since cultivating the Minor Asura Killing Fist, aside from the killing intent he himself had nurtured—
he had only come into contact with the Killing Intent Slate left behind by the Asura Sword