Immortal God of War

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Feiyang and Zhuge Mingyang soared into the sky, reaching the pinnacle of the clouds.

Enemies meeting face to face, fueled by rage!

Although they only had eyes for each other now, they hadn't lost their reason.

If they clashed over the city, it would be devastating.

"Quick, follow them up!"

Thunder Leopard shouted, leading Wang Yangfeng and others into the sky.

On the other side.

The State Preceptor and the commanders of the Kylin army all surged to the peak of the clouds.

"How could we miss a battle between two such monstrous talents?"

Those watching the spectacle hurriedly followed suit.

The pinnacle of the clouds!

Zhuge Mingyang coldly stared at Qin Feiyang, saying, "The humiliation you gave me back then, today I will repay it tenfold, a hundredfold!"

Boom!

As his words fell!

A surge of overwhelming imperial might exploded.

Immediately, fierce winds arose above, and the sea of clouds churned!

The rolling imperial might, carrying shocking resentment and anger, rushed at Qin Feiyang.

"I'm afraid you won't have that chance."

"Back then, I could force you to kneel, and today, I can kill you just the same!"

Qin Feiyang sneered coldly, his eyes filled with disdain.

Boom!

His body shook, imperial might pouring out, seemingly transforming into an invisible dragon roaring in the sky.

"Already started fighting?"

The people who followed, seeing the situation, immediately held their breath, scanning the battlefield warily, fearing to miss a single detail.

Rumble!

In an instant, two streams of battle intent collided fiercely.

Crash!

Instantly.

Waves of destructive energy, like tidal waves, surged in all directions.

Those below the level of War Emperor, who just arrived, fled for their lives in fright.

The shockwaves from a battle between War Emperors are beyond what they could withstand.

Meanwhile!

Qin Feiyang and Zhuge Mingyang each took a step back, their faces pale.

The first round of their aura clash ended in a stalemate.

After all, their cultivation was the same.

But after steadying themselves, both rushed out fiercely, their eyes sharp and aggressive!

"Qin Feiyang, surrender your life!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared in fury.

"You think you can?"

Qin Feiyang sneered.

In an instant!

The two met, each throwing a punch at the other.

With a thud, their fists collided.

Crack!

Zhuge Mingyang's arm broke on the spot!

His entire body flew out like a meteor, blood spewing from his mouth!

In contrast, Qin Feiyang, like a towering mountain, stood firmly in mid-air, unmoving.

"How is this possible?"

Zhuge Mingyang looked incredulous.

The same cultivation, the same attack method, how could the power differ so greatly?

"No way!"

"Zhuge Mingyang's arm is broken, yet Qin Feiyang is unscathed, the gap is too vast!"

The onlookers, witnessing this, were also in disbelief.

How did Qin Feiyang achieve this?

"With my current physical power, just being able to take a punch from me and not die, you're already quite impressive!"

Qin Feiyang said to Zhuge Mingyang.

Yet his calm demeanor and indifferent tone made Zhuge Mingyang furious with shame.

As the Imperial Capital's foremost prodigy, he wouldn't allow anyone to be stronger than him!

Especially not Qin Feiyang.

Only by completely crushing Qin Feiyang can he truly gain the acknowledgement of all as the top genius of the Imperial Capital!

"Is your physical strength strong?"

"Then I'll use my physical strength to utterly crush you!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared with rage, charging at Qin Feiyang like an enraged lion.

"He's deliberately provoking you, don't fall for it!"

The State Preceptor warned.

He knew Qin Feiyang too well, and fighting Qin Feiyang without maintaining reason was essentially a death sentence.

But Zhuge Mingyang ignored him.

Qin Feiyang smirked, stepping forward, the energy within him surging as he swung his fist towards Zhuge Mingyang.

"Come, let me see how strong you truly are!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared,

fiercely raising his other arm, punching towards Qin Feiyang.

Rumble!

As their fists clashed again, the void twisted, the terrifying aura overwhelming!

Even those War Emperors at the one-star level, just like them, backed away, unable to withstand the pressure.

But everyone's eyes were fixed firmly on the two!

Crack!

Suddenly.

A not-so-loud sound of bone shattering rang out, yet in everyone's ears, it was like a thunderclap!

It was Zhuge Mingyang's arm, shattered!

That's right!

This time it wasn't just broken, it was shattered!

Flesh flew, blood splattered!

And Zhuge Mingyang himself was sent flying again, blood gushing from his mouth!

Seeing Zhuge Mingyang's miserable state, everyone was astounded.

To crush Zhuge Mingyang who is of the same level, what kind of terrifying power does Qin Feiyang possess?

And why does he have such incredible strength?

No one could understand.

Neither Zhuge Mingyang nor the State Preceptor could comprehend.

"Hmph!"

"This bastard ate the divine flesh of a holy lion, his body has long been remade, for Zhuge Mingyang to go head-to-head with him, it's courting death."

In the crowd.

An old man, shrouded in a black robe, muttered to himself.

He was Wan Chou!

Looking at Qin Feiyang, his eyes also flashed with chilling light!

...

"All these years have passed, have you only made this little progress?"

At the summit of the clouds.

Qin Feiyang looked at Zhuge Mingyang arrogantly, his demeanor full of disdain.

"Haha…"

Zhuge Mingyang steadied himself in the void, raising his head to the sky and laughing.

The laughter contained unwillingness, anger, killing intent, and defiance...

Swish!

Suddenly.

A Bone-renewing Pill and a Rebirth Pill flew out from the Qiankun Bag.

Zhuge Mingyang swallowed them in one gulp, with not a trace of discouragement in his eyes, his battle intent soaring.

"Qin Feiyang, you are indeed a remarkable figure, but unfortunately, you were born at the wrong time and met me."

"In this life, you are destined to be the stepping stone for me, Zhuge Mingyang!"

"Come on, Dragon's Roar to the Heaven!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared to the sky, as battle intent surged forth, a massive Azure Dragon instantly emerged across the sky.

The Azure Dragon was over a thousand zhang long, resembling a majestic mountain range, dancing and coiling at the top of the firmament, exuding astonishing dragon's power!

"Azure Dragon Art, you're not seeing it for the first time, but this time will be stronger than the last!"

Zhuge Mingyang, with anger unleashed, shouted at the Azure Dragon: "Tear him apart for me!"

Roar!

The Azure Dragon immediately let out a deafening dragon roar, a mighty divine power rolling out, intimidating all directions!

"Divine Art!"

People's hearts trembled.

As the monster of the Imperial Capital, Zhuge Mingyang lacked nothing in perfect battle techniques, but he used Divine Art right from the start, unleashing his full strength, showing just how wary he was of Qin Feiyang.

"Divine power..."

However.

Qin Feiyang furrowed his brows.

If memory serves, the Azure Dragon Art has three forms.

The first form, Dragon's Roar to the Heaven.

The second form, Azure Dragon's Eye!

The third form, Azure Dragon Celestial Phenomenon!

And he remembered, the last time he fought Zhuge Mingyang, the first form Dragon's Roar to the Heaven, and the second form Azure Dragon's Eye, did not reach the level of Divine Art.

Only the third form, Azure Dragon Celestial Phenomenon.

In other words.

The first and second forms only count as perfect battle techniques, though somewhat stronger than perfect battle techniques.

And the third form is the true Divine Art!

But now, why does the first form Dragon's Roar to the Heaven that Zhuge Mingyang unleashed exhibit divine power?

Roar!

Before you could say anything further!

The Azure Dragon roared forth, its dragon power overwhelming the heavens.

Qin Feiyang raised his arm, pointing into the void, an invisible force surged forth, crashing towards the Azure Dragon!

——Return-to-the-Ruin Art, fourth form, Return-to-the-Ruin!

However, the Azure Dragon just lightly swung its gigantic tail, easily shattering the invisible force.

"Pfft!"

Qin Feiyang spat out a mouthful of blood, his body retreating continuously.

"Truly a Divine Art!"

His eyes trembled.

The power of the Return-to-the-Ruin Art's fourth form had reached the peak level of a perfect battle technique, yet it was easily shattered by the Azure Dragon, what else could this be but Divine Art?

"Are you surprised?"

"Indeed!"

"Back in that battle at the Imperial Palace, the first and second forms of the Azure Dragon Art were merely perfect battle techniques."

"But with the help of our ancestors, I've re-understood these first and second forms, now they've transformed into Divine Art!"

Zhuge Mingyang chuckled secretly.

"What?"

"Re-understood?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

"That's right!"

"The world says only War Gods can truly comprehend Divine Art, but I, Zhuge Mingyang, have comprehended the Mystery of the Azure Dragon Art with the cultivation of a War Saint."

"Though it was with the help of our ancestors that I understood, with such talent, I consider myself the foremost genius in this world."

"Ask yourself, if such a me is not worthy of the title of the top monster of the Imperial Capital, then who is?"

"You?"

"Have you ever comprehended Divine Art?"

"If you haven't opened the Door of Potential with elixirs, tell me, what are you? What can you use to compete with me?"

Zhuge Mingyang roared inwardly, aggrieved and indignant.

In terms of talent, he is the top monster of the Great Qin Empire.

While Qin Feiyang was just lucky, he obtained the elixir formulas for things like Potential Elixirs.

Otherwise.

He would have long since trampled Qin Feiyang underfoot, wantonly.

"I've never denied your talent."

"I've also never wanted to compete for any title as the top monster with you."

"Because these aren't what I want!"

"Have you not noticed it's always you who actively seeks trouble with me?"

"However..."

"That's no longer important, because you indeed deserve to die!"

After Qin Feiyang finished speaking, his entire temperament transformed dramatically.

If before, he was still a man of flesh and blood, then now he is a chilling god of death.

His eyes, filled with coldness!

Frankly, Zhuge Mingyang's talent frightened him, and he must be eliminated early, or else he would become even harder to deal with in the future!

The Azure Dragon, teeth bared, claws extended, its dragon power boundless, came above Qin Feiyang, raising its gigantic tail, ready to smash Qin Feiyang's head!

"A mere little worm dares to act recklessly before me!"

Qin Feiyang roared, activating the War Technique.

His eyes and long hair turned completely blood-red!

Woosh!

Unleashing the Phantom Step, he moved like a phantom, dodging the Azure Dragon's gigantic tail, leaping to atop the Azure Dragon's head, and then fiercely stomped down!

"Aargh..."

With a mournful wail, the Azure Dragon instantly disintegrated, vanishing into the void.

"What?"

"To shatter Divine Art with one stomp?"

People were dumbfounded.

How terrifying is the power of that stomp!

It's too unbelievable.

Is he a human, a ghost, or a god?