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Chapter 713: Giant Stone Fist!

Chapter 713: Chapter 713: Giant Stone Fist!

At this moment, as Tang Zhong swung his sword, those who wanted to kill him were all lazily cut in half at the waist, their bodies falling directly into pools of blood on the ground, their expressions frozen as if they were still alive—an instant before death, their faces hadn’t changed at all.

He had killed the people around him.

Grasping the Black Blade, Tang Zhong noted that there wasn’t a single drop of blood on the tip of the blade, then he turned to look at Blood Hand, a cold sneer on his face.

Blood Hand stared at Tang Zhong intently, his gaze sharp as an eagle’s. It was important to note that his men were all class-S fighters, yet now, they had been slaughtered as easily as dogs—an unbelievable sight to anyone. Even Blood Hand himself would have found them difficult to kill so effortlessly. Tang Zhong’s methods had utterly surpassed his imagination.

But the thought of all his men being killed was enough to stir Blood Hand’s desire to kill.

"Tang Zhong, I didn’t expect you to have such terrifying skills, capable of killing so many. But do you know, they were my men—members of the Slaughter Organization. By killing them, you oppose me directly. Don’t think just because you had an opportunity at Hidden Sword Mountain, you can act recklessly. There are many in this world stronger than you. I will kill you!" Blood Hand hissed fiercely.

He assumed Tang Zhong’s strength stemmed from opportunities gained at Hidden Sword Mountain; otherwise, he wouldn’t be so powerful.

"I’ve said it before, you all must die. This is Xuan Country; who gave you the courage to trespass into my territory!" Tang Zhong said coldly.

"Seeing that you still don’t understand your situation, do you think you’re very powerful? Now I want you to see what true power is!" Blood Hand roared.

Immediately, his entire demeanor became fiercer.

"Do you know why I wore a clown mask today? It’s because I don’t want others to see my face. Anyone who sees my face must die!" Saying this, Blood Hand began to remove his clown mask.

As the mask came off, his true face was revealed.

It was a face without skin—a bloody visage, raw and dripping, his eyeballs rolling grotesquely, lifeless as those of a dead fish.

"Isn’t your heart trembling now!" Blood Hand laughed, "You’ve never seen someone as powerful as this, have you? Do you know why I look this way? It’s because I can no longer contain the power within me. It has burst forth from my body, blasting my skin apart, hahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled off his gloves, revealing not human hands but stone hands, made up of small stones, with cracks emitting a red glow.

"I, Blood Hand, have survived these many years overseas, relying on strength alone. And what are you?" Blood Hand bellowed.

The voice reverberated, and the ground began to collapse, seemingly ready to crumble at any moment, an invisible force field forming.

"Are you scared yet?"

At that moment, Tang Zhong stood unflinchingly. "I said it, you must all die. You came to provoke me, now you must pay the price!"

"Just with you!" Blood Hand roared menacingly, "There’s an old saying in Xuan Country: ’You don’t cry until you see the coffin.’ I’ll make you cry very soon!"

Just then, with a fierce roar, Blood Hand surged towards him, swinging a punch aimed at Tang Zhong’s head.

The Stone Fist, shimmering with blood-red light and carrying a daunting aura, seemed to suppress everyone around it.

"Right now, I’m going to smash your head, make your muscles come apart, your bones quiver, and your brain turn into mush. Haha, that will be quite a sight!"

Seeing this, the corners of Tang Zhong’s mouth slightly curled up. He swung the Black Blade in his hand, and the blade gleamed as if it could slice through iron like mud.

With a thunderous chop, in an instant, it clashed with Blood Hand’s fist, a clear, ringing sound emerged, sparks flying everywhere.

The collision caused the Earth they stood on to rumble thunderously.

Such was the force that it pushed both men back simultaneously.

It took several steps back before they could stop.

"Are you gasping for breath?" Blood Hand steadied himself, a cold smirk on his face. "But this is just the appetizer!"

In an instant, Blood Hand transformed into a red shadow and threw another Blast Fist at Tang Zhong.

Tang Zhong gripped his Tang Sword tightly.

He slashed with his sword.

Clang!

Clang!

Continuous clashes sent sparks flying.

The two were engaged in a fierce battle, and with each clash, a shockwave blasted outward.

"I didn’t expect you to catch so many of my punches, but now, you’re undoubtedly going to die because you have challenged my authority—the authority of Blood Hand in foreign lands. I, Blood Hand, am ranked sixty-eighth on the Black List. What are you compared to me? Die!"

"The Black List?" Tang Zhong frowned slightly, having never heard of such a ranking before.

At that moment, Blood Hand swung his fist at Tang Zhong, gathering strength as if ready to explode at any moment. His fist, initially the size of a small stone, had now grown dozens of times larger than his own body, sending a fierce gust surging around him.

Then he launched his fist at Tang Zhong, covering the sky and blocking the sun.

"Now I will let you die!"

Tang Zhong, composed, gripped his Black Blade with both hands. Even without the ten Flame Dragon Soldiers, he was able to unleash his own power, and he began to laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" Blood Hand asked.

"I’m laughing at you for not knowing who I am before daring to attack me!" Tang Zhong said.

"Aren’t you just Tang Zhong who killed Long Aojue? Do you really think that by killing him, you can kill me? He was at the Martial Arts Peak, exactly matching my SS-level as an Ability User. Yet, I have been at the SS-level for many years now. The subtleties of it are not something his childish skills can show, so the very idea that you dare to attack me with your skills is laughable!" Blood Hand laughed loudly.

"Die!"

In an instant, the massive Stone Fist thundered down directly towards Tang Zhong.

The Earth itself changed color, a powerful aura surged around him.

It forcefully severed several nearby pine trees.

"Just you against me in a fight!"

At that moment, Tang Zhong, Black Blade in hand, began to smile coldly. Blood Power coalesced on his Black Blade; a massive blood-colored blade light appeared as if it could even slice through the entire sky.

In an instant, he slashed downwards towards Blood Hand’s huge Black Fist.

Blood Explosion!

Tang Zhong roared, and the Blood Power on the Blood Blade flowed like veins, all converged together as if it could explode at any moment.

"This is still too weak!" Blood Hand yelled.

Then it was Tang Zhong’s turn to strike: "My fist can smash the heavens and the earth!"

"My Black Blade can cleave the surging sun and moon, and even your master’s head off!" Tang Zhong said coldly.