Battle Against the Creation Realm

Was this the true face of a Creation Realm powerhouse?

Zhou Heng suddenly understood why the Eternal Great Emperor had fought his way to Immortal Severance City. Too many people simply begged to be beaten; if he did not drag them out and whip them senseless, it left him feeling unsettled!

Right now, he wanted to whip these three old fossils too!

"You've all lived to such ripe old ages—you've lived long enough. Why don't you blood-sacrifice yourselves?" Zhou Heng sneered, raising his fist as he charged the golden-haired elder.

With a long howl, he unleashed the aura of a Martial King. Tiny offensive runes spread over his fist, gathering twenty shattered runes in a probing attack.

Bang!

The two exchanged a blow. Both bodies shuddered, and both took a step back.

That strike had ended in a draw!

"Hm?" The golden-haired elder's gaze sharpened. This brat had actually taken one of his strikes head-on. Interesting! But only mildly so. Outside, he could blow ten thousand such insignificant figures to death in a single breath. If not for the unusual circumstances here, why would he even spare the boy a glance? Much less exchange blows with him?

"Boy, it is your honor to offer your life to us!" The old fellow shamelessly declared, thrusting out his palm again. A moonlike mark appeared in his palm as he slapped it toward Zhou Heng.

"Bullshit!" Zhou Heng roared furiously, throwing a punch and raising the number of shattered runes to forty. Golden light flashed, and its might surged.

Bang!

The two traded another blow, once more ending evenly matched.

"Interesting!" Desire flickered across the golden-haired elder's face. "This art of yours seems quite remarkable!"

"More than remarkable—it'll kill you as easily as slaughtering a dog!" Zhou Heng sneered. This was the Blood