Jian Zhenzi Defeated in One Punch

After a slight pause, Chen Changqing's eyes flashed like lightning as he looked down at Jian Zhenzi.

"Boom!"

The aura emanating from him suddenly changed in the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly raised his fists, as if supporting the immense heavens.

A suffocating sense of oppression instantly enveloped the entire Evergreen Peak.

"Ah?"

Seeing this, Liu Mu and the others who were watching the battle were all terrified. The mere aura and pressure emanating from Chen Changqing made them feel extremely oppressed.

"Um?"

Upon seeing this, Jian Zhenzi's expression became even more solemn.

He found it incredible when he saw Chen Changqing use the Three Extremes Origin Seal.

It should be noted that even when he was at the Purple Mansion Realm, he couldn't unleash such Technique Method Divine Ability.

Although he suppressed his strength to the Purple Mansion level, he could not suppress his own insights.

When they make a move, things are naturally different.

"I never expected my junior brother to possess such powerful Technique Method Divine Ability!"

As he watched, Jian Zhenzi couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Just then, behind Chen Changqing, who was suspended in the void, the phantom of the Nine-Layer Heavenly Palace suddenly appeared.

In addition, a huge, blurry figure then appeared.

Although the figure was blurry and its features were indistinct, it exuded an aura of majesty that commanded the submission of all living beings.

Upon seeing this, Liu Mu and the others were all dumbfounded.

I have never seen such a strange phenomenon before.

Even Jian Zhenzi paled at this moment.

At that moment, an unprecedented feeling of unease arose in my heart.

Before everyone could recover from the shock...

Chen Changqing directly mobilized the power of the six Purple Mansions within his body.

The six fundamental forces of metal, earth, fire, the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, Vermilion Bird were operating wildly.

The vast True Qi condensed directly towards Chen Changqing's fist.

The next moment, Chen Changqing threw a punch.

"Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, First Form!"

"The Heavenly Collapse!"

The moment the fist was thrown, the world around Evergreen Peak suddenly froze.

To everyone's horror, they found themselves trapped in a quagmire, struggling even to breathe.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming pressure descended, and the ground cracked inch by inch!

A terrifying Fist Force descended from the sky, shattering the void in its wake.

"This?"

Seeing the terrifying Fist Force coming towards him, Jian Zhenzi's pupils shrank, and he was utterly shocked.

With his keen eyesight, he naturally noticed it.

Chen Changqing's punch was no ordinary Technique Method or supernatural Divine Ability; it even carried a hint of celestial aura.

"It seems my junior brother possesses some extraordinary inheritance!"

Without time to think further, Jian Zhenzi suddenly flicked the Tianxiao Sword, which he held horizontally in his hand.

"Sword Annihilation!"

With a clear shout from Jian Zhenzi, the Tianxiao Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling cold light.

"Boom..."

Then, a Sword Intent soared into the sky, and the surrounding void shattered like a mirror!

This sword strike embodies Jian Zhenzi's understanding of "destruction".

The sword was drawn with tremendous force, truly possessing the power to annihilate all things.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, fist and sword collided, and a terrifying shockwave swept in all directions.

The area where Evergreen Peak was located was on the verge of collapse under such power.

Liu Mu and the others were only affected by the aftershocks and were thrown about.

"This?"

"How terrifying!"

"Is this truly the power that a battle Cultivators from the Purple Mansion realm could produce?"

"..."

Everyone was shocked, and their breathing became heavy and rapid.

Meanwhile, Xuanming and Xuanqing, two Cultivators from the Purple Mansion, also arrived at the scene at some unknown time.

The two were originally guarding the gate of Evergreen Peak when the terrifying tremors within the peak caught their attention.

Upon arriving at the scene, they discovered that Chen Changqing and Jian Zhenzi were sparring.

Seeing such a powerful clash, both Xuanming and Xuanqing were filled with shock.

They were all at the Purple Mansion level of cultivation, but they knew perfectly well that such Technique Method and Divine Ability were beyond their capabilities.

Just as everyone was in shock, the tremors in the void subsided.

Looking closer, one could see Chen Changqing still standing proudly in mid-air, while Jian Zhenzi was also standing firmly on the ground.

Chen Changqing's Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist was broken, but Jian Zhenzi Sword-Ray had also dissipated.

This exchange ended in a draw.

"What a magnificent Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist!"

Jian Zhenzi couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, then changed the subject and added:

"But junior brother, this punch shouldn't be your limit, right?"

Chen Changqing took a deep breath, feeling deeply shocked.

His own Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist's first move was actually blocked by Jian Zhenzi.

You must know, this is the inherited fist technique of the Heaven-Stepping Immortal Emperor.

Shocked, Chen Changqing quickly regained his composure and looked straight at Jian Zhenzi:

"Senior brother has discerning eyes."

Before he could even finish speaking, Chen Changqing's aura surged once more, without waiting for Jian Zhenzi's reply!

The six Purple Mansions within his body operated wildly, and the six primal forces surged forth like a volcanic eruption, compressed to their extreme into Chen Changqing's fist.

"Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, Second Form"

"Starfall!"

With this punch, the Fist Force seemed to transform into a falling star.

Wherever the fist passed, space distorted, and faint phantom images of stars appeared.

At this moment, Chen Changqing was like the Heavenly Emperor Descends to Earth, carrying the majesty of suppressing all ages!

"Not good!"

Upon seeing this, Jian Zhenzi's expression changed drastically.

It was obvious to everyone that the power of Chen Changqing's punch had far exceeded the realm of the Purple Mansion.

If he continues to fight with his Purple Mansion strength, he will have no chance of resisting.

It could even be life-threatening.

With just a fleeting thought, Jian Zhenzi could no longer consider anything else and ceased suppressing his cultivation at the Purple Mansion level.

"Boom!"

Immediately following, Jian Zhenzi unleashed his Nascent Soul level power.

"Sword Guardian - Heavenly Gang!"

Suddenly, the Tianxiao Sword in his hand drew a perfect arc.

Upon closer inspection, thirty-six Sword Qi bloomed like lotus flowers, forming layers of defense in front of him.

Just as the Sword Gale defense was completed, Chen Changqing's Fist Force struck down.

"Bang!!"

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the ground where Jian Zhenzi stood collapsed, forming a giant crater a hundred feet in diameter.

The violent Fist Force swept relentlessly, stirring up clouds of dust.

"Ah?"

"That was... that was a terrifying punch!"

"What kind of martial arts Divine Ability is this?"

"With such Fist Force, an ordinary Cultivator at the Purple Mansion level would probably be reduced to ashes with a single punch, wouldn't they?"

"The Holy Son is too strong!"

"Can Senior Brother Jian Zhenzi withstand it?"

"..."

Everyone gasped in amazement, their hearts pounding.

Upon seeing this, both Xuanming and Xuanqing, the two great Purple Mansions, were also greatly shaken.

There was a time when they looked down on Chen Changqing, this "Holy Son."

But now, I genuinely admire Chen Changqing.

After all, if it were them, they wouldn't be able to withstand the Fist Force Chen Changqing's punches at all.

After a long while, the tremors subsided and the dust settled.

Upon closer inspection, everyone was horrified to discover that in the giant pit, Jian Zhenzi's clothes were torn, his sword-wielding arm was trembling slightly, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth.

As for Chen Changqing, he had landed on the ground at some point, kneeling on one knee with a pale face.

The panting heavily indicated that all their strength had been exhausted.