The Terrifying Beirut
Skyrite Mountains, edge of the Grand Canyon.
A biting, cold wind swept across the desolate land like a knife, sending sand and stones flying everywhere. Two blurry figures moved forward rapidly, followed by dozens of other figures, but they were far slower than the two in front of them, leaving them far behind.
The two figures in front were none other than Luo Feng and Beirut. They had agreed to a battle at the edge of the Grand Canyon in the Skyrite Mountains when the three days were up. The dozens of figures behind them were Linley, Bebe, Luo Si, Pusluo, the four patriarchs of the Four Divine Beasts Clan, and some powerful elders. Knowing that Luo Feng had challenged them, how could they pass up such an opportunity to broaden their horizons?
Finally, the two stood in mid-air, facing each other, and Beirut became unusually serious.
Beirut flipped his hand, and a long black staff appeared in his hand. The staff exuded a terrifying aura, and a black aura began to flow across its surface.
The space trembled with a hissing sound.
Even before the staff was swung, the black aura was enough to cause the space to tremble.
Luo Feng chuckled, "As expected of Lord Beirut's signature weapon, Divine Spark Weapon, it's not much inferior to a Sovereign Artifact." Although he sensed the weapon's terrifying power, Luo Feng was certain it wasn't Sovereign Artifact. While Beirut was Overgod, this was a fact known to very few. His current Divine Clone avatar was an envoy under the Blood Peak Overgod, possessing only one Sovereign Artifact — Bebe's Soul Defense Sovereign Artifact. This avatar, however, naturally used Divine Spark Weapon.
Beirut lightly waved the long staff in his hand and said with a faint smile, "It's been many years since we fought together, Luo Feng. Aren't you using a weapon?"
"Weapons? I have no weapons left. The gloves Harry and the others gave me were damaged in the First World War. Ordinary Highgod Artifact are useless to me, so it's better not to use them," Luo Feng said.
Beirut had assumed that Luo Feng, confident in his status as Paragon expert, would be so arrogant as to not even need a weapon to deal with him, only to discover that his weapon had already been damaged. He nodded, "Then I'll take advantage of the situation. Let's begin."
Luo Feng wore a dark blue robe, while Beirut wore a black robe. The two exchanged a smile and then moved at the same time!
Luo Feng's figure moved as gracefully and dreamlike as the wind, creating several afterimages. Wind Element is inherently good at speed, and with the Wind Element Paragon, his terrifying speed is unimaginable.
Linley, Pusluo, and the others below paled; they couldn't even see the other's movements clearly. "Too fast. We can't even see their figures."
His control over the surrounding world made Luo Feng's movements incredibly easy. This was only with Luo Feng's physical strength and the Willpower. If he were to operate at high speed, Linley and the others wouldn't even see a phantom. To them, Luo Feng's speed would be almost like teleportation.
Beirut's speed was actually able to keep up with Luo Feng's pace. Pusluo and the others finally realized how terrifying Beirut's strength was. Luo Feng knew that Beirut was actually borrowing the Willpower of the Overgod's will to make its speed keep up with his. Otherwise, how could it keep up with his pace?
In truth, Luo Feng never intended to win against Beirut through Willpower. After all, Beirut was Overgod, so he relied on the fusion of Profound Mysteries of the Laws. He had successfully fused all nine Profound Mysteries of the Wind Element, while Beirut was far inferior in this regard. Although Beirut's body was comparable to Sovereign Artifact and his soul cultivation was powerful, so what?
Luo Feng thought to himself: Beirut's physical strength is comparable to that of Sovereign Artifact, which he cannot match. But no matter how powerful his soul cultivation is, can it surpass Paragon expert? Can it surpass Three-element Soul Mutation? Not to mention material attacks, no matter how strong it is, it can't compare to him who has fused all nine Profound Mysteries.
Nevertheless, Beirut's terrifying strength is undeniable. Luo Feng's challenge was precisely to see how much Beirut's strength differed from that of a Paragon expert.
Their speed was astonishing; they clashed in the blink of an eye. They attacked almost simultaneously.
Luo Feng brought his right hand together to form a palm blade and casually chopped it towards Beirut! It seemed like an ordinary palm blade strike, but the crystal-clear, jade-carved palm landed on Beirut without any strange fluctuation in space, and even the air seemed to freeze.
Beirut's incredibly fast, black, and overwhelmingly powerful staff-like shadows enveloped Luo Feng with devastating force.
The two attacked without any attempt to dodge, colliding directly into each other.
"Pfft!" A low, soft sound.
With a "whoosh," the space could no longer withstand the terrifying force at the point of impact, and it tore open seven or eight spatial rifts.
Luo Feng remained motionless, while Beirut involuntarily took a slight step back.
Luo Feng has the upper hand.
A chilling wind whipped at Luo Feng 'Luo Feng robes, but his eyes were fixed on Beirut opposite him. "After all these years, I have finally reached the pinnacle of godhood, the true pinnacle. The one I stand before is the one I once looked up to, Lord Beirut." His fighting spirit surged, and having reached the peak, Luo Feng felt an uncontrollable excitement.
With a "boom," the deep cyan divine power within Luo Feng surged like a writhing dragon. Luo Feng laughed loudly, "Lord Beirut, let's fight with all our might!"
His gaze suddenly sharpened.
Beirut did not answer; his hand, gripping the long staff, was trembling slightly. He nodded with a smile.
"Whoosh!" A series of afterimages appeared in mid-air, while Luo Feng himself had already engaged Beirut in battle.
Beirut let out a deep roar with a serious expression, his right hand gripping a staff with boundless power, circulating the profound mysteries of the dark Profound Mysteries of the Laws. He slammed it directly at Luo Feng, and a series of booming sounds echoed as the space trembled where the staff passed.
In an instant, the long staff arrived in front of Luo Feng.
"Good!" came a loud shout.
Luo Feng, who had been calm all along, raised his eyebrows and his right hand, which had been hanging down, lashed out like Lightning. Linley and Pusluo only felt a dazzling Azure Light shoot in. This deep blue light clashed with Beirut's long staff in a real fist-to-staff confrontation!
No shortcuts whatsoever, a complete head-on collision!
"Whoosh!" At the point where the two fists collided, the space shattered like glass, cracking open with dozens of fissures!
Luo Feng's body trembled slightly. Beirut took five steps back, while Luo Feng only shuddered slightly but did not retreat a single step.
"Huh?" Linley and Pusluo stared wide-eyed in shock.
"Terrifying, Luo Feng didn't use any divine artifacts or Sovereign Artifact at all." Linley noticed Luo Feng's fist, which was just a fair fist as clear as white jade, without gloves. He forced Beirut back with his bare hands, and in terms of physical attack alone, he completely defeated Beirut.
The two clashed again, and the space trembled. Terrifying spatial rifts burst open one after another. Previously, when Luo Feng fought Beirut using only the power contained in his body, there were only small spatial rifts, but he was not using his full strength. Now, each spatial rift was a huge chasm. The two blurry figures, almost invisible, kept colliding, and the spatial rifts in the heavens and earth appeared and disappeared at the same time.
The space of heaven and earth in front of them seemed to be shaking because of the battle between Luo Feng and Beirut, two peerless experts, and it was constantly cracking and repairing. It seemed that the vast space of heaven and earth was about to collapse when the two of them were fighting. Whether it was Lin Lei below, Pusluo or the members of the Four Divine Beasts family, they also felt the gap deeply at this moment!
Luo Feng and Beirut are giants; they are merely infants.
"So powerful." Bebe's throat bobbed, her eyes wide with astonishment.
"Paragon strength!" Linley held his breath, his gaze fixed on the two figures in the space ahead.
In normal battles between powerful individuals, spatial rifts are not usually too exaggerated, and when they do occur, powerful individuals will generally try to dodge them slightly.
But Beirut and Luo Feng didn't care about the spatial rift at all, and even continued fighting at the edge of the spatial rift.
Luo Feng smiled, "Lord Beirut, as expected of being called the number one under the Blood Peak Overgod, you are completely comparable to Paragon expert. Lord Beirut, take my strongest move!"
Beirut was already struggling against Luo Feng's attack. Although he was Overgod, this body was still Divine Clone. While he could mobilize the Willpower of the main Divine Clone, he was still inferior to Luo Feng in terms of the profound mysteries of the Profound Mysteries of the Laws. Hearing Luo Feng's words, Beirut's fighting spirit was ignited, and he laughed loudly, "Haha, Luo Feng, come on, let me see just how powerful the strongest attack of Paragon expert really is!"
"Boom!"
A pale blue aura burst forth from Luo Feng's body like flames, then immediately receded into his body without dissipating in a trace! Clearly, as a Paragon High-God, he could perfectly control the Sovereign’s Might. This scene made Linley and the others watching below feel a chill in their hearts.
Black light also flickered on Beirut's body, then instantly receded into his body without dissipating in the slightest.
A piercing, ear-piercing shriek suddenly rang out, carrying a hint of madness.
Space twisted like dough, then cracked open with fissures. The surrounding space also distorted with Luo Feng's palm strike. Meanwhile, in Beirut, "Whoosh!" a black light flashed like Lightning. Beirut's staff shadow was always incredibly fast and extremely powerful.
The moment the two clashed, Beirut felt as if space itself had been suddenly torn apart, and endless winds rushed towards him, like layers of impacts, like mountains crashing down on him one after another.
The two were jolted backward.
Luo Feng Luo Feng remained calm, but his palm had been cut open during the battle, oozing a large amount of bright red blood. Beirut's chest was cleaved open by Luo Feng's palm, with a small gash visible, but the wound did not penetrate deeply.
Beirut looked at the small wound on his chest and said incredulously, "Luo Feng, you are very strong, and you were even able to hurt me. If we continued fighting, I would definitely lose. I have lost this battle."
Looking at his still-bleeding fist, Luo Feng praised, "Lord Beirut, your physical strength is comparable to that of Sovereign Artifact, isn't it? Truly terrifying. Even so, it's still impossible to harm Lord Beirut. You haven't reached the Paragon, yet you possess the strength of Paragon. Unimaginable. If you were to reach the Paragon, you would far surpass me."
Beirut chuckled nonchalantly, "If you had Sovereign Artifact, I wouldn't just have a minor wound. Alas, taking that step to the Paragon is truly too difficult. So many powerful individuals are stuck at this stage. Everyone's fate is different; let nature take its course."
"Let's end the battle here," Luo Feng transmitted his voice.
Beirut smiled and nodded, feeling a pang of disappointment. It wasn't disappointment at his own defeat, but rather disappointment at why Luo Feng wasn't at the Water Element Paragon or the Earth Grand Perfection, but instead was at the Wind Element Paragon.
The onlookers below, seeing from afar the seemingly world-destroying spatial rifts, each over a hundred meters long, widened their eyes in horror. This battle at the Paragon level was truly terrifying. Now that they saw the fight had stopped, they all breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they witnessed the terrifying power of Paragon experts, who were on a completely different level from them.
They had gained some understanding of the strength of Paragon expert.