Supreme Battle King

Seclusion cultivation was a very boring thing, but Chiang Zhan was already used to it. He was completely immersed in comprehending the War King Fist. Not only did he not feel irritated, he even felt endless joy.    

    

Cultivation had no time, and no one knew when it would be cold or summer.    

    

As the time Chiang Zhan spent comprehending the War King Fist became longer and longer, he finally understood the essence of the Fist Technique.    

    

Warriors were brave and fearless, and they looked down on everything in their path. They firmly believed that they could defeat all powerful enemies.    

    

Kings ruled the four seas. Their dominance was unparalleled. Wherever their dignity reached, all living things would submit to them.    

    

The War King Fist not only required the cultivator to have an invincible heart, but also to have the mentality of a king who viewed all the heroes in the world as ants. Wherever his fist wind blew, mountains would be destroyed, the starry sky would be shattered, and the heavens would be shattered. He would be the only one who stood above everyone else.    

    

This Fist Technique was extremely tyrannical. Even if an ordinary person cultivated it, he or she would still be able to do so. However, Chiang Zhan had been traveling unhindered all these years. He had already planted an invincible belief in his heart. In addition, he had once defeated the Black Tortoise. White Tiger, Mo Tian, Xue Wushang, and the other geniuses in the world... No one could defeat him, so he naturally had the domineering aura of a king.    

    

It could be said that Chiang Zhan had met all the requirements to cultivate the War King Fist. He even felt that this Fist Technique was tailor-made for him. In the future, he would shine brightly.    

    

...    

    

"This Tianjiao is really a cultivation maniac. He has been cultivating in seclusion for half a year. I wonder if he has broken through to the Divine Shape Stage?"    

    

At the entrance of Fenghua Pavilion, Loo San rushed over with a face full of excitement. However, when his eyes fell upon Chiang Zhan's palace, he couldn't help but sigh.    

    

The reason was none other than the fact that Savage Blade had been defeated by him until now. It had been more than five months. Chiang Zhan had been cultivating during this period of time. He had never been out of the sect before. He was a person who was passionate about cultivation. Loo San had never seen anyone like this in his life.    

    

He was full of admiration for this madman who regarded cultivation as his life.    

    

"I finally succeeded, hahahaha..."    

    

Rumble, rumble -    

    

While Loo San was thinking, a wild laughter that sounded like the roar of a tiger and dragon was transmitted from the palace where Chiang Zhan was standing. Following that, a super earthquake seemed to have occurred in the entire Fenghua Palace. The sky was turned upside down and the earth was in turmoil.    

    

In the next moment, a vast aura swept over like an emperor descending upon the world. It devoured mountains and rivers, suppressed all living things, and was unparalleled.    

    

"Loo San, I have just cultivated a Fist Technique. How about you accompany me for a few moves?"    

    

A loud and clear voice echoed in Loo San's ears. His eyes sparkled. When he saw Chiang Zhan striding towards him, the terrifying pressure made it hard for him to even breathe.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that when Chiang Zhan walked over, he actually raised his fist and punched at him. The majestic fist force contained a shocking combat intent, like a dam bursting from the ocean. Thousands of horses were galloping, destroying the heaven and earth, and its power was unparalleled.    

    

This punch was too terrifying. It gave people the feeling that an ancient war god had conquered the heavens, swept across the myriad worlds, and slaughtered all devils and gods. Especially the domineering aura unique to a king, it was irresistible to all living things.    

    

"What a terrifying Fist Technique!" Loo San cried out in shock. He could feel a boundless dangerous aura surging out from the depths of his heart. He unleashed the Top War Power and punched out. The fist light was bright, and the wind was like a dragon. The powerful force of the punch was like an Ancient Divine Mountain as it collided with ___'s fist. It was majestic, heavy, and majestic.    

    

The vast energy of the Vast Heavens and Absolute Earth flooded the space and time, and rushed over like a tsunami. Thirty-six figures appeared among them. They were all combat techniques and divine forms condensed from energy. Each one of them was emitting a ferocious aura, as if they were Peerless Devil God. They massacred the world, destroying all lives.    

    

Unfortunately, it was to no avail. Just as the two fists collided, the 36 divine forms of Loo San's fist exploded violently.    

    

"Waaaaaaaaa!"    

    

Loo San's body swayed, and he was forced back a dozen steps. He spurted out two mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale, and his brows were tightly knitted. His bright eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

Terrifying, this was too terrifying.    

    

In the previous exchange of blows, Loo San had unleashed thirty-six different kinds of combat techniques. Not only did he fail to block Chiang Zhan's punch, but he was also forced back on the spot. Although his injuries weren't too serious, it had still shocked him to the extreme.    

    

One should know that in the past half a year, Loo San had broken through the bottleneck. After breaking through to the First Sky of the Divine Shape Stage, his strength had increased dramatically. He was incomparably powerful, and was the most powerful existence even amongst the Divine Shape Stage experts. In fact, he was infinitely close to the peak of the ___.    

    

This kind of strength was even slightly better than Savage Blade's, but Chiang Zhan was only at the peak of the Tenth Layer of Magic Image Stage, yet he was able to defeat him with a single punch. This was truly incomprehensible.    

    

Besides that, Loo San could also see the Fist Technique that Chiang Zhan had just used. It was powerful and domineering. It was as if the ___ was going to destroy everything in its path. It was invincible, especially the unparalleled combat intent. It was like a king had descended upon the world. Its Qi was like a mountain, and its domineering aura soared to the sky. No one could resist it.    

    

Such a powerful Fist Technique was definitely not a combat skill that was kept in the Heavenly Devil Sect's collection. Loo San had never heard of any combat skill that possessed such terrifying power in the Heavenly Devil Sect.    

    

"Tianjiao, where did you get this Fist Technique from? Is it the Heaven Rank War Skill?" Loo San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and retracted the 36 combat skills. His eyes were filled with envy as he asked.