The True Duel

When they saw Marquis Zhaoyuan, his clothes in tatters and his face twisted in madness, the shock was no less than when he had been blasted away by a single punch.

When had they ever seen a Wang Hou lose control like this?

Nearly deprived of reason, Marquis Zhaoyuan roared Shen Qian's name in fury as a blazing radiance like the scorching sun erupted from his entire body. This was what Star Power looked like when condensed to its utmost limit.

Boom!

Like a miniature sun, Marquis Zhaoyuan crashed toward Shen Qian, who still stood in midair, with brutal force.

Shen Qian dove down as well. His blood-red body left layered afterimages in the air, like a waterfall plunging upside down, as he slammed fiercely into the sun-like Marquis Zhaoyuan.

Buzz!

Gold and crimson intertwined, and magnificent, stardust-like ripples spread outward.

This time, the Wang Hous watching had come prepared. They all acted to contain the aftershock within a certain range.

Then, before everyone's horrified eyes, the golden figure was sent flying once more. The light around Marquis Zhaoyuan rapidly faded. Though he was not smashed into the ground as before, he still staggered visibly, retreating nearly ten thousand meters before barely steadying himself.

Shen Qian, by contrast, had only been forced back a hundred meters by the immense impact.

The difference was obvious!

If the previous exchange could still be explained as Shen Qian erupting suddenly while Marquis Zhaoyuan had been caught off guard by his own arrogance, then this time, the victor had been completely decided.

Marquis Zhaoyuan, a top-tier Wang Hou, had actually been crushed by Shen Qian in a direct collision.

An enormous uproar finally echoed faintly through Earth's Core City, while the Wang Hous silently watching from unknown locations also sighed.

"His physical body and