Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1116: Battle with He Tu

Chapter 1116: Chapter 1116: Battle with He Tu

A cold killing intent locked onto Feng Wuchen.

"You can try." Sensing this cold killing intent, Feng Wuchen was not afraid in the least.

Although Feng Wuchen had just broken through to the early stage of Heavenly King, he had never been afraid.

"Your arrogance ends here!" A chilly voice came through, this person really wasn’t afraid to make a move in Tianying Pavilion.

There had never been any rules within Tianying Pavilion against assassins fighting each other, and it was not the first time they had clashed.

"Is that so? The arrogance you speak of is merely something you’ve imposed upon me. The truly arrogant one is you. What business is it of yours who I associate with?" Feng Wuchen responded icily.

Feng Wuchen had never offended this person, being with Bright Moon was only because he promised to help complete a mission.

Furthermore, whom Feng Wuchen associated with was his own freedom, and it was not for others to control.

"It seems you don’t understand the world of the strong!" The cold voice spoke again as a Black Shadow swiftly appeared.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man named He Tu, with long black hair over his shoulders, fair skin, and dressed not like an assassin but rather like a noble son, giving off a bizarre aura.

Feng Wuchen stared fearlessly at He Tu, saying chillingly, "Are you very strong?"

The newcomer was just a silver-ranked assassin of Tianying Pavilion, at the late-stage Heavenly King realm, someone Feng Wuchen had never feared.

If it really came down to a life-and-death fight, it was still uncertain who would die.

"You’re courting death!" Feng Wuchen’s contempt once again enraged He Tu.

With a burst of strong and strange power, He Tu didn’t hesitate to charge at Feng Wuchen, his momentum wildly fierce.

"This guy He Tu!" Inside another palace, Chasing Moon was about to intervene.

"Chasing Moon, don’t you want to see Wind Shadow’s true strength?" Just then, a voice reached Chasing Moon’s ear.

"Heavenly Monarch." Chasing Moon immediately bowed respectfully.

"Tianying Pavilion’s rules dictate that assassins make their own decisions, and whatever the outcome, since He Tu decided to make a move, why bother to stop him?" the Heavenly Monarch said nonchalantly.

"But..." Chasing Moon wanted to say more, but then swallowed his words.

The Heavenly Monarch said with a smile, "I guess Wind Shadow might not lose."

"Might not lose?" Chasing Moon looked at the Heavenly Monarch in astonishment.

"Don’t worry." The Heavenly Monarch said with a smile.

The great Heavenly Monarch in charge of defending Tianying Pavilion was Qing Liu, a mid-stage Heavenly Monarch with tremendous strength.

The reason he could oversee Tianying Pavilion was that he was relatively young, intelligent, favored by Ying Hun, and at the same time, an outstanding genius and strong fighter.

A major battle was about to erupt.

Feng Wuchen simultaneously unleashed the power of the Chaotic Power and the Supreme Physique Third Stage, a brilliant golden light flashed, his aura surged wildly, and an extremely domineering force burst forth like a volcanic eruption.

Feng Wuchen’s aura was now nearing the mid-stage Heavenly King realm.

Without using the Divine Artifact or the power of the Heavenly Dao, Feng Wuchen’s strength could not surpass the mid-stage Heavenly King.

Of course, such an improvement was already incredibly shocking.

"Early-stage Heavenly King? I didn’t expect you to have made a breakthrough!" He Tu exclaimed in surprise.

"It’s actually early-stage Heavenly King! He has just broken through the Tianxuan late-stage not long ago, how could he possibly break through to early-stage Heavenly King so quickly?" Chasing Moon was tremendously shaken, his eyes widening to the extreme.

The terrifying speed of Feng Wuchen’s cultivation completely exceeded Chasing Moon’s imagination.

"Indeed not simple, in less than two months, to jump two levels and reach early-stage Heavenly King, and his combat power is already close to mid-stage Heavenly King, such a frightening speed of cultivation is truly unbelievable," Qing Liu was also greatly astonished and even as a genius himself, he felt outmatched.

If they knew that Feng Wuchen had broken through to early-stage Heavenly King in just three days, they might be scared out of their wits.

"Swoosh!"

"Boom!"

He Tu arrived in an instant, launching a ferocious punch at Feng Wuchen, who crossed his hands in front of him to fend off the attack. With a thunderous explosion, the brutal and terrifying power sent Feng Wuchen flying without surprise.

"The strength of a Late-stage Heavenly King is formidable. Even if I used the Divine Artifact and invoked the power of Heavenly Dao, I am still no match for him," Feng Wuchen muttered to himself with a frown, utilizing the force propelling him backward to land on the surface of Sun Moon Lake.

"Such an ordinary punch, yet it contains horrifying power," Feng Wuchen thought to himself. Despite possessing an extraordinarily strong body, he now felt a bone-piercing pain spreading from his hands throughout his entire body.

"Wind Shadow, is that all you’ve got?" He Tu disdainfully said, ready to pounce fiercely once again.

Feng Wuchen stubbornly retorted, "It’s not like you’re that much better. With the power of a Late-stage Heavenly King, you still can’t hurt me."

"Is that so?" He Tu sneered with narrowed eyes, flashing a vicious killing intent.

He Tu’s speed suddenly soared, and the force he erupted with became even more overbearing, whipping up waves tens of meters high where he passed over the lake.

"God Shadow!"

Feng Wuchen let out a low shout, employing his movement technique to dodge He Tu’s attack.

Going toe-to-toe with Feng Wuchen was still not something He Tu could handle.

"Boom!"

He Tu punched powerfully, erupting with a bang that blew a massive hole in the lake, churning the waters with terrifying force.

"Hmph!" He Tu scoffed with contempt and then his figure suddenly vanished in a flash.

"So fast!" Feng Wuchen’s expression changed dramatically, realizing He Tu had appeared behind him.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

He Tu was frighteningly fast, instantly appearing behind Feng Wuchen and unleashing a fierce punch. With an explosive bang, Feng Wuchen spat blood and his figure shot away like a black streak.

"Such formidable strength!" Feng Wuchen cried out in pain, his face contorting.

"This is the consequence of your arrogance!" He Tu said coldly, swiftly launching himself forward again.

"Just a minor injury? What an incredibly resilient body." Qing Liu furrowed his brows slightly.

The power of He Tu’s punch just now would have severely injured a regular Early-stage Heavenly King, yet Feng Wuchen only sustained light injuries, which surprised Qing Liu.

"Swoosh, swoosh!"

He Tu waved his hand, and two terrifying blue energies slashed out at high speed.

Feng Wuchen continuously dodged, continuously suppressed by He Tu.

"What’s the matter? No power left to counter?" He Tu sneered, launching relentless attacks as if toying with Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen wiped the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and stared coldly at He Tu.

"Spirit Decision! Flame Ice Palm!"

As He Tu approached again, he bellowed, and a terrifying cold energy violently unfurled. He unleashed a fierce and merciless palm strike at Feng Wuchen, with a palm wind that howled mightily.

Feng Wuchen stood still, staring icily at He Tu.

"Given up on resisting?" He Tu said scornfully.

But just as He Tu’s words fell, his face suddenly changed, and as his palm struck down, Feng Wuchen inexplicably vanished.

"Can’t perceive his presence," He Tu thought to himself with a furrowed brow.

"Don’t overreach!" came Feng Wuchen’s icy voice from behind He Tu in an eerily uncanny manner.