"Is the Beast God about to make a move?"
"That reckless human... dares to challenge the Beast God?"
"Quick, follow them! We can't miss this epic battle!"
Bi Ji, the Myriad Demon King, Xiong Jun... all the powerful Ferocious Beast who sensed that soaring battle intent were shaken to their core.
After a brief moment of shock came an overwhelming surge of excitement and curiosity.
For countless millennia, when have they ever witnessed Di Tian truly unleash his full power?
Moreover, the opponent is a human?
One after another, figures exuding a terrifying aura shot into the sky like arrows released from a bow, closely following behind.
The elite forces of the Star Dou Great Forest have all come out to witness this battle that is destined to be recorded in history.
Di Qiu'er followed without hesitation.
On the Ancient Wasteland Plain, a fierce wind howled, whipping up clouds of yellow sand.
Di Tian and Toji stood a thousand feet apart, suspended in mid-air.
There was no nonsense, and no need for any probing.
Two earth-shattering forces erupted like two volcanoes that had been accumulating for millions of years.
Within Toji's body, it was as if countless furnaces were ignited simultaneously, unleashing an indescribably violent surge of Bloodline Power. It was no longer an invisible fluctuation, but transformed into a visible, viscous torrent of molten, golden-red lava.
The air around him distorted violently under the intense heat, crackling and popping.
The ground beneath their feet melted and collapsed silently, forming a huge lava pit.
The sheer power was so overwhelming that even the space itself seemed to groan.
Di Tian, on the other hand, was completely different. He seemed to have transformed into the deep darkness of the universe itself, profound, vast, and boundless.
Dense dark elements, like submissive servants, surged wildly from all directions, coalescing behind him into a dark nebula that blotted out the sky and churned endlessly.
The sunlight was completely swallowed up, and the surrounding area for miles was instantly plunged into darkness, as if in Eternal Night.
Only his vertical pupils, burning with golden flames, stared coldly at the boiling crimson-gold sun opposite him, like two of the only stars in the dark universe.
"To condense one 'Qi and Blood to such an extent with a mortal body... throughout history, you are the first person to do so." Di Tian's voice boomed in the darkness, carrying a hint of genuine admiration. "But, you think you can challenge me with strength alone? Not enough."
"Whether it's enough or not, we'll only know after we fight!" Toji's voice boomed like thunder amidst the torrent of crimson-gold Qi and Blood!
Before the words were even finished, it was as if two ancient stars, traversing endless time and space, collided violently!
There were no Soul Skill used, no fancy techniques, just the most primitive, savage, and direct physical collision.
Toji's fist, enveloped in boiling crimson-gold Qi and Blood, was like a divine hammer that split the heavens and the earth, tearing through all the darkness in its path, carrying the will to shatter stars, and striking directly at Di Tian's face.
A golden flame flashed in Di Tian's eyes, and he also threw a punch.
His fist, seemingly ordinary, actually possessed a terrifying power beneath its surface, belonging to the true dragon king, enough to shatter continental shelves.
Wherever the fist passed, fine black cracks were torn in the space, a manifestation of power compressed to its limit, which even the space could not withstand.
Fist against fist.
Crimson gold and darkness.
Pure force against force.
"Boom!!"
A terrifying roar, indescribable in its deafening force, exploded across the plains like divine thunder from the dawn of creation.
A visible, ring-shaped shockwave, a mixture of crimson gold and darkness, spread wildly outwards from the point of impact between the two, like a world-ending tsunami.
"Pfft!" The nearest Myriad Demon King's massive tree trunk trembled violently, and countless branches and leaves instantly turned to dust!
Xiong Jun roared, his dark golden fur standing on end. He crossed his arms to protect himself and was pushed backward by the shockwave for hundreds of meters, carving two deep furrows in the ground!
The other Ferocious Beast were thrown into chaos, utterly terrified!
At the center of the collision, space shattered like fragile glass, revealing a raging spatial turbulence behind it! A rampaging energy storm tore everything around it apart!
A single strike, and they're evenly matched?
No!
For the first time, Di Tian's vertical pupils, burning with golden flames, contracted noticeably.
An indescribable, overwhelming force, like a landslide or a tsunami, surged through his fists and arms, brutally assaulting his entire torso.
His terrifying dragon body, belonging to the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King and capable of withstanding divine artifacts, was actually... shaken?
He could clearly feel the bones in his fists groaning under the strain.
The muscle fibers in his arm were groaning, and a long-lost, burning numbness spread up his arm.
How is that possible?
who is he?
He is Di Tian!
Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King!
One of the Nine Great Dragon Kings personally appointed by the Dragon God!
A dragon king of pure blood!
His physical body, tempered by the primordial energy of heaven and earth for eight hundred thousand years, has long reached the pinnacle of mortal beings. It is truly indestructible, and even super Soul Beast of the same level would never dare to directly confront his physical body.
But this human before him... this human who showed no trace of Soul Power, relying solely on his flesh and blood, had a fist... harder than the fist of the True Dragon King?
Power... even more domineering?
That pure, violent power, seemingly imbued with the very essence of the continent's ley lines, actually... subtly suppressed him in a direct, unadorned clash?
This is the first time since the beginning of time.
In Di Tian's eyes, the burning golden flames not only did not extinguish, but instead surged even more intensely.
That wasn't anger, but rather a completely ignited, molten... ecstasy and fighting spirit.
Unexpectedly, he thought he had reached the limit below the level of a god, but he never expected that there would be someone stronger than him.
This undoubtedly showed Di Tian that there was still a way forward!
"Good, good, good!" Di Tian exclaimed three times, his voice like rolling thunder, filled with excitement and exhilaration. "What a Tyrant! What an unparalleled physique! I admit, in terms of pure power... you are worthy of my respect!"
He abruptly withdrew his slightly numb fist, cracked his wrist, and his knuckles made a dull, thunderous crack. His gaze towards Toji was no longer tinged with contempt; instead, it held the intense excitement of meeting a worthy opponent.
"Again!" Di Tian laughed wildly and took a step forward.
This time, he held nothing back.
The terrifying physical power belonging to the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King erupted completely like a dormant volcano.
The dark aura around him grew even thicker, his muscles bulged, and fine, black dragon scale patterns, imbued with supreme power, faintly emerged beneath his skin.
"Just what I wanted." Toji's eyes burned with the same fiery passion, his face displaying an almost maniacal smile of battle lust.
He could clearly feel an even more terrifying pressure emanating from Di Tian than before.
This is exactly what he wants! Pressure that will push him to the brink and squeeze out all his potential.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
Two figures, like two raging meteors, collided violently in the sky above the Ancient Wasteland Plain.
Each collision unleashed an even more terrifying roar and shockwave than the last.
Space constantly shattered and healed, the earth as if being repeatedly plowed by an invisible giant plow, leaving behind bottomless ravines and huge circular pits.
Pure violence, the ultimate physical confrontation.