Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 1578: Chapter 1578: An Unprecedented Foe!

"Old... Old Ji!!!"

Zhan Zhenchuan and Ran Shanlong stared wide-eyed at Ji Bu, whose body cracked like porcelain.

The next second—

Bam!!!

Ji Bu ultimately couldn’t withstand the force of Jiang Feng’s kick, and exploded into a bloody mess on the spot!

His entire being shattered into pieces under everyone’s gaze, a horrendous sight!

And just as he exploded, Jiang Feng quickly retreated a few meters to avoid getting splattered!

"What the...?"

Zhan Zhenchuan and Ran Shanlong were terrified, utterly panicked!

That was the peak of the Spirit Void Fifth Level! Stronger than them, he’d already used his ultimate skill, yet he was still slain by Jiang Feng?!

"This is impossible, impossible!!"

Zhan Zhenchuan shouted, still finding it unreal, unable to accept it!

He could no longer control his panic and fear, the only thing he could do was transform it into rage and battle intent, launching an attack against Jiang Feng!

He wanted to see just how sinister Jiang Feng was, to consecutively obliterate Pu Dingjun and Ji Bu?!

With a low roar, his momentum accelerated to the extreme, his Qi-blood surged like a tide, his whole body like a burning sun, radiating terrifying energy!

A low roar released, his figure moved!

In an instant, Zhan Zhenchuan’s steps blurred as if shortening the ground beneath him, appearing before Jiang Feng in a flash.

His martial arts have always won by speed, even surpassing Ji Bu!

In Jing Wuming’s realm, all he could barely see was a fleeting afterimage.

Swish!

Zhan Zhenchuan closed in for an explosive punch.

This punch unleashed his ultimate skill, his Qi-blood seemed to ignite, inner strength furiously poured into his right fist, compressed to its purest form, merging with his energy and spirit, a terrifying power!

Though Zhan Zhenchuan’s strength didn’t match Ji Bu’s, having just glimpsed the threshold of the Spirit Void Fifth Level, he still ranked second among the four senior officials, his strength not to be underestimated!

Yet Jiang Feng faced his fierce punch with some weariness.

"Still coming?"

"How much stronger can you be than those two?"

Jiang Feng naturally met his punch.

At this moment, his right arm seemed like a great spear, his fist becoming its sharp tip.

Fearlessly advancing, striking invincibly!

Where his fist traveled, the air exploded into a vacuum.

Bam!!!

Next, under the breathless watch of Ran Shanlong and the barely breathing Jing Wuming, Zhan Zhenchuan’s fist clashed fiercely with Jiang Feng’s right punch!

The power gathered in their fists erupted instantly, crushing everything.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of air explosions rang again, a terrifying gust formed around their collision point, like a small tornado, sweeping everything around!

Simultaneously, their fists parted, Zhan Zhenchuan suffering unimaginable recoil, his arm trembled violently, he staggered backward uncontrollably.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He retreated over ten steps, each step heavy and sinking, directly leaving pits on the ground!

Dust flew everywhere!

It took great effort for Zhan Zhenchuan to stabilize himself, his face pale, Qi-blood surging uncontrollably, his right arm drooped, the base of his thumb split open, blood flowed, conspicuous on the ground!

Additionally, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth!

"Old Zhan, you..."

Ran Shanlong saw this, heart pounding, feeling a sense of despair.

"Ran Shanlong, we cannot underestimate him anymore!"

Zhan Zhenchuan grimaced fiercely, "This guy is an unprecedented enemy! Only by joining forces can we have hope of defeating him, otherwise... we’ll follow Old Pu and Ji Bu’s fate!"

Although he spoke of joining forces, in that head-on clash just now, he not only suffered a terrifying recoil that split the base of his thumb and numbed his arm nearly to paralysis, but his internal organs were also invaded by inner energy, heavily damaged.

In other words, he had already lost his combat capability for the moment!

His words brought Ran Shanlong even more shock and awe!

Ran Shanlong’s strength was inferior to Zhan Zhenchuan and Ji Bu’s, akin to the Spirit Void Fourth Level, on par with Pu Dingjun and the previous Hu Jinquan.

But now even Ji Bu and Zhan Zhenchuan suffered heavily, even if he teamed up with Zhan Zhenchuan, was victory possible?

Under the blazing sun, he stood like a stone statue, wide-eyed, incredulous at Jiang Feng, as if asking: How could he be this strong?

"Stop dawdling, attack now!"

Zhan Zhenchuan urged, "You go first, I’ll follow, unleash your killer move, don’t give him a chance to breathe!"

"Alright, alright then!"

Ran Shanlong took a deep breath, pressing down his inner fear, channeling his inner strength until it boiled and burned!

Though his momentum and killing intent weren’t as terrifying as Ji Bu’s and Zhan Zhenchuan’s before, they were still formidable!

The Spirit Void Fourth Level could still run rampant, crushing the four directions!

He walked toward Jiang Feng, each step seemingly slow yet swift, the ground beneath him unable to bear his weight, collapsing entirely!

His steps held a certain rhythm, resonating with the world’s vibrations, like a thousand horses charging, the sound deafening.

This dull sound made Jing Wuming, barely hanging by a thread high above in the tree, feel dizzy, his chest like a mountain, breathless.

Not only Jing Wuming, but even Pu Dingjun, who lay on the ground as a crippled man with diminished strength, felt his eardrums throb and vision darken at the sound of those marching footsteps!

"Die!!!"

The next moment, when Ran Shanlong was ten meters from Jiang Feng, he suddenly gathered his Qi in his Dantian and roared, as if thunder erupted.

This sound, sudden and loud, seemed to shatter the skies, causing one to lose composure, mentally disoriented.

Then, with a roar, air burst!

Ran Shanlong charged like lightning, appearing before Jiang Feng in a flash, striking with two fingers.

This move was his ultimate technique, Two-finger Kill!

Perfectly fusing his inner strength, energy, and spirit, forming a terrifying killing intent!

First using sound to intimidate, disrupting and affecting the opponent’s mind, then striking suddenly, catching them off guard, using two fingers to lock onto the vital points, delivering the strongest blow when the opponent was disoriented!

In Jiang Feng’s eyes, Ran Shanlong seemed like a fierce assassin, using just two fingers to shatter the surrounding space, Chasing Soul and Demanding Life!