Chapter 439: Chapter 437: Agitating the Golden Death Warrior
BANG...
The moment Xu Hao’s voice faded, two figures shot out from the dust cloud—Shen Haoran and the Golden Death Warrior. The instant they emerged, they charged at each other again, clashing in fierce combat in the blink of an eye.
Their speed was incredible. Even Xu Hao could only make out fleeting afterimages, to say nothing of the other disciples from the Qi Refining Sect. All they could see were the visible shockwaves rippling outward; they couldn’t even discern the afterimages of Shen Haoran and his opponent.
Xu Hao stared at the two figures battling furiously in mid-air, a cold sweat beading on his forehead. The fight was just too intense. Every blow landed with brutal force, with neither side holding anything back. The longer Xu Hao watched, the more horrified and terrified he became. Suddenly, he froze, his eyes wide with disbelief. He gaped at Shen Haoran above, his mouth hanging open uncontrollably.
At that moment, Xu Hao felt a sense of unreality. He realized that Shen Haoran, battling in mid-air, was showing no fluctuations of Spiritual Power whatsoever. In other words, from the very beginning, Shen Haoran had been fighting a Gold Level Death Warrior using nothing but the purest physical strength of his body. He hadn’t used a single shred of his Spiritual Power!
That’s right—Xu Hao hadn’t been mistaken. Shen Haoran truly wasn’t using an ounce of Spiritual Power. He was relying entirely on his raw physical might to fight the Golden Death Warrior. A fervent look appeared on Shen Haoran’s face, every cell in his body trembling with excitement. The Gold Level Death Warrior before him had fully awakened his will to fight.
Shen Haoran was the successor to the Chaos Divine Body; the blood of a warrior flowed through his very bones. The enemies he’d faced before were either far too many tiers above him or far too weak. He had never found anyone who could give him a truly satisfying, all-out battle. But now, this Gold Level Death Warrior was strong enough and fast enough to fully meet his need for a real fight. This exhilarating battle was so refreshing that it felt like every pore on Shen Haoran’s body had opened up!
BOOM...
In mid-air, Shen Haoran and the Gold Level Death Warrior collided once more. A tempest of violent energy instantly raged outward, sending both of them flying backward.
"Haha, satisfying!" Shen Haoran laughed heartily as he felt the pain radiating from his body. Several bruises now mottled his skin, but they were healing at a visible rate. This exhilarating fight had awakened the Power of Chaos within him, which was now rapidly mending his physical injuries.
The Golden Death Warrior on the other side, however, wasn’t so fortunate. Large sections of its Golden Battle Armor had been shattered and had fallen off. Fire Spirit Black Obsidian clung to the broken edges of the armor, preventing it from regenerating. The searing heat waves also caused the deathly aura around the Golden Death Warrior to fluctuate violently, rendering its condition unstable.
ROAR!
The Golden Death Warrior seemed to sense its own deteriorating state. It let out a furious roar, and its flagging aura suddenly erupted with power. A pale blue flame burst from its body, and a chilling presence froze the very air. Then, the Golden Death Warrior raised its Ghost Head Saber. As if answering a summons, the deathly aura throughout the valley began to converge madly upon the blade.
Seeing this, Shen Haoran let out a long, slow breath and murmured, "Time to decide the winner, is it?"
A hint of dissatisfaction flickered in Shen Haoran’s eyes. ’The fun’s over already, and I’m not even finished.’ However, he quickly cast aside such distracting thoughts. This next attack from the Golden Death Warrior was clearly a final, desperate gambit. It was time for him to get serious.
The Spiritual Power in his body surged like a tidal wave. Shen Haoran’s entire presence became ethereal and indistinct. Vague shadows of dragons flickered beneath his feet, driving away all the surrounding deathly aura. A terrifying power erupted from him.
"Nine Dragon Stomp: Mountains and Rivers Shatter!"
A moment later, Shen Haoran’s eyes snapped open. A world-destroying power exploded from beneath his feet. The space around him began to tremble violently under this pressure. The rock walls on both sides of the valley swayed, and a web of fine cracks spread rapidly across their surfaces. An instant later, before Xu Hao’s shocked eyes, the valley walls exploded. Countless massive boulders tumbled down as the earth quaked, forcing Xu Hao and the others to flee frantically out of the valley.
ROAR...
Sensing the power erupting from Shen Haoran, the Golden Death Warrior refused to yield. It instantly slashed out with its Ghost Head Saber. A massive blade phantom, formed from the deathly aura, chopped down viciously toward Shen Haoran’s head. The cutting edge was so sharp it felt as if it could slice space itself apart.
"Hmph. Break for me!" Shen Haoran snorted at the incoming black blade phantom. He took a heavy step forward, and the terrifying power around him instantly converged, forming a colossal mountain of pure pressure that bore down on the Golden Death Warrior.
BOOM!
In mid-air, the black blade phantom collided with Shen Haoran’s mountain of pressure, creating a deafening explosion. The sound seemed to stun the very heavens and earth, freezing even the air.
The black blade phantom struck the mountain of pressure, but only managed to create a few ripples on its surface. It didn’t even slow its advance. An instant later, the phantom shattered, and before the deathly aura could disperse, it was utterly suppressed by Shen Haoran’s attack!
The moment the black blade phantom disintegrated, a flicker of human-like fear appeared in the Golden Death Warrior’s eyes. It immediately turned to flee. Shen Haoran’s power had far exceeded its imagination; its only choice was to run for its life!
"You think you can escape?" Shen Haoran sneered upon seeing the Golden Death Warrior turn to flee. He took another step forward. The descent of the mountain of pressure accelerated dramatically, instantly bearing down on the warrior. Before the Golden Death Warrior could even cry out, it burst like a firework in the sky.
After destroying the Golden Death Warrior, the mountain of pressure showed no signs of stopping. It crashed into the valley below. In an instant, the cliffs shattered, and the valley was completely filled in by the falling rock...
"This... Is this really an attack unleashed by a Tier Five Spirit Marquis?" Seeing the valley filled in with boulders, Xu Hao’s clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat. He looked up at Shen Haoran, who was still in mid-air, his eyes filled with utter shock...
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