"Holy crap... this is the Chaotic Devil Physique?"
"Space itself is in chaos! The laws of nature are all in disarray!"
"How can you fight like this? You can barely even touch him, but he beats you up like he's beating his own son!"
"The imperial prince has met his match!"
The crowd buzzed with discussion, their eyes all fixed on the two figures in the center of the arena.
Lin Fan stood at the very center of the distorted spacetime laws, his white robes fluttering, yet he remained completely still.
Chaos Qi circulated around him, like a thin film of water, separating him from that distorted space.
"Liquidation, is that it?"
Lin Fan tilted his head, his smile undiminished, "Perfect, this imperial prince also has a score to settle with your Wang Clan."
"Your Wang Clan... has tried to kill this imperial prince time and again."
"Those assassins your Wang Clan sent, one batch died and another batch came."
He paused, then looked at Wang Teng: "Now it's your turn again. In that case, I'll send you to see them."
After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.
The onlookers' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
For the first time, Wang Teng's expression finally showed a noticeable change.
It wasn't rage, nor ferocity, but an extreme coldness, as cold as a sword tempered with ice for millennia, slowly being drawn from its sheath.
"Boom!"
Lin Fan didn't waste any more words and threw a punch.
This punch was devoid of any fancy moves, the devastating power of the Hunyuan Fist, or any special techniques.
It was a pure physical punch, with Chaos Qi Chaos Qi condensing into a thin film of light on the fist surface before bursting forth!
The aura of that punch sent a chill down the spines of all the cultivators present.
The moment the punch was thrown, the void vanished wherever the wind passed, and cracks spread for hundreds of thousands of feet, creating a vacuum zone.
"Boom!"
Between heaven and earth, only the sound of this punch piercing through the air could be heard, dull and domineering, carrying an unparalleled... crushing sense.
"Hiss!"
One cultivator gasped, "Damn, the Emperor's son has gotten even stronger! That punch... it could probably shatter a Saint Sage King!"
"He shattered Sage King with one punch? He wasn't even using his full strength!"
"The Emperor's son's actions never disappoint!"
"But... Wang Teng hasn't moved yet!"
Everyone looked at the figure in black robes.
Wang Teng high in the sky, surrounded by Chaotic Devil Qi. He stared at the punch with an unwavering, arrogant expression.
He merely raised his hand slightly.
It's very light and casual.
Like brushing aside a fallen leaf.
The Laws of Chaos poured out like a tidal wave, twisting and deforming the entire void under his palm, like a crumpled painting.
He stood there, and with a casual wave of his sleeve, the Chaos Fist Imprint, powerful enough to instantly kill a Sage King, suddenly shifted its direction as if it had hit an invisible mirror, three feet away from him.
"Boom!"
It slammed into a long-abandoned planetary remnant behind them, shattering it instantly.
The entire mountain was blasted into dust, with rocks flying everywhere, but Lin Fan's punch didn't even touch the hem of Wang Teng's clothes.
"Holy shit!"
" Chaos spacetime! This is a fucking physics cheat!"
"You can't hit him, but he can hit you. How can you fight back?"
"No wonder the Chaotic Devil Physique is hailed as one of the strongest physiques of the Supreme God Clan; this is simply a dimensional attack!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Wang Teng hovered in mid-air, his black robe as black as ink, Laws of Chaos flowed around him, forming an invisible domain.
That's it?
His tone was calm, yet carried an undisguised contempt. "If that's the case, you're not qualified to be my opponent."
Wang Teng looked down at him.
It was as if he were looking down at an ant trying to climb a sacred mountain. "I'll kill you, and hopefully your elders won't resort to desperate measures."
He emphasized his words.
As if deliberately speaking to some void, "After all, among peers, those who contend bear the consequences of their own lives; this has been the rule since ancient times in the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land."
These words were spoken casually, yet carried an almost deliberate sense of sarcasm and irony.
The meaning is very clear...
Killing you is a fair fight.
If your Lin Clan dares to bully the weak, you're only slapping yourselves in the face.
Gu Chen, watching from afar, frowned and gripped the broken halberd in his hand tightly. "This Wang Teng... is trying to silence the Lin Clan."
Feng Jiuge stood on the broken sword, the firelight flickering in her pupils, and muttered under her breath, "That old fox, he's already trying to play the innocent before the fight even starts."
However, Lin Fan didn't get angry after hearing Wang Teng's words; instead, he laughed.
The smile was somewhat languid, like a cat that had just woken up stretching and then seeing something interesting.
"You think you're worthy to kill me?"
"You think your little bit of Laws of Chaos makes you invincible?"
Wang Teng is arrogant, then he'll be even more arrogant!
He moved.
This time, he didn't throw a punch. He raised his hand, Chaos Qi surged, unleashing a burst of yin-yang light.
"Bah!"
A deep, resonant cry exploded from the void.
A huge, dark blue phantom of a divine bird appeared behind him.
The entire void trembled violently, as if it could not withstand the immense pressure.
He stomped his foot and transformed into a golden streak of light, moving so fast that the retinas of all the cultivators present could not keep up.
When the roc spreads its wings, it blots out the sky and the sun, its wings like clouds hanging from the heavens.
The Kunpeng Treasure Technique, activated at full power.
Wang Teng's pupils finally contracted slightly.
He clearly saw Lin Fan's figure rushing towards him in a way that surpassed the perception speed of his Chaotic Domain.
quick.
It was so fast that even the Chaotic Laws of Space and Time, and space hadn't even had time to fold.
boom!
Lin Fan had already appeared five zhang in front of him.
Chaos Qi condensed on the surface of his fist into a chaotic-colored fist imprint, carrying the combined power of the True Dragon Precious Technique and the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, and he unleashed a punch.
" True Dragon Fist!"
"Boom!"
Wang Teng raised his left arm to block, Laws of Chaos rapidly condensed into a rotating spacetime vortex in front of him.
The fist imprint fell into the vortex, where it was twisted, transferred, and disintegrated.
But this time, it wasn't completely resolved.
The remaining force of the punch pierced through the space-time vortex, tearing a hole in Wang Teng's left arm guard.
Dark red demonic energy seeped out from the crack.
For the first time, Wang Teng's brows furrowed slightly.
A Kunpeng Palm, imbued with the supreme killing power of the complete Kunpeng Treasure Technique, landed solidly on Wang Teng's back.
Wang Teng was sent flying by the impact.
Like a meteorite thrown into the air, he tumbled for millions of feet in the void, crashing through three floating fragments of star debris before finally regaining his footing.
"Puff!"
A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Teng looked down at the black robe that was slowly cracking at his chest, then slowly raised his head to look at the white-clad figure in the distance.
There was a brief silence.
Then he laughed, "Interesting."
There was no anger, no shame, but rather a hint of excitement at rising to the challenge. "Were your techniques just now the Kunpeng Treasure Technique and the True Dragon Precious Technique?"
"The power of the Ten Ferocious Beasts' Treasure Techniques is indeed well-deserved!"
I really underestimated you.
He raised his hand, Laws of Chaos condensed into a dark red blade of light in his palm. "But that's all."
" The Chaotic Devil Physique... can do more than just distort space."
He took a step forward and landed, and the color of the entire sky changed.
The originally gray starry sky transformed into a dark red inferno at this moment, the void like a crumpled piece of silk, twisting, folding, and reversing layer upon layer.
Chaotic Domain, Fully Unlocked.