"How does being an Eighth Grade Sovereign matter? I'll cut you down all the same!"
A defiant look crossed Zong Teng's face. He let out a roar and charged forward once more.
Anyone who could rise to become a clan's strongest successor possessed absolute confidence. Otherwise, how could they carve a path through a clan crowded with powerful experts and earn the title of strongest?
Roc Shadow Divine Fist!
The Heavenly Peng Clan's foremost successor transformed into a golden streak of light, and countless fist-shadows rained down.
From afar, it looked as though Golden-Winged Great Pengs were beating their wings, unleashing an incredibly sharp storm of spiritual energy that tore the entire space to shreds.
Zong Teng had absolutely awakened the bloodline of the super divine beast, the Golden-Winged Great Peng!
Mu Chen remained silent. His eyes quietly became two pitch-black whirlpools, and his whole demeanor changed in an instant. The refined young noble became an emotionless, desireless supreme Heavenly Demon.
At the same time, his control over his body and spiritual energy reached perfection.
He activated his Dragon-Phoenix Body. With a True Dragon in one hand and a True Phoenix in the other, he struck out in harmony.
The phantoms of the two supreme races soared into the air, carrying unmatched, terrifying power.
Under the surge of purple-gold radiance, as violent as a mountain flood, the golden fists filled with Roc phantoms were instantly shredded to pieces, and their power rebounded back.
"Suppress!"
Zong Teng forcibly subdued the vigorous blood and qi surging wildly through his body. A burst of golden light erupted from within him, and he strangely slipped through space, appearing out of thin air in front of Mu Chen.
An overwhelmingly domineering fist force tore through the air with a roar, shooting straight for Mu Chen's