[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo":3,"chapter-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-198":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Chat Group: My Northern Dipper Fist Will Never Lose!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2349763,4593,"Chapter 198: Rebellion on Mount Dajiang, Part Two","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-198",198,"\u003Cp>Two figures surged forward in a blur of afterimages, their speed making their bodies seem to carry a hurricane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever they passed, sand and stones flew wildly, leaving behind a long dragon of shattered rock and carving two deep gashes into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant, the two figures crossed like lightning—the hard ground shattered instantly into a massive depression, and Mount Dajiang was sheared clean of a layer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiong Yongyi slammed to a stop, grinning, her golden hair stirring without wind as an indescribable terror of demonic energy surged from her body, making the very space tremble as if unable to bear it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes burned with fierce combat spirit, crimson as jade, glaring at the man before her—so intense they could make even legendary gods and buddhas retreat in fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the ghost tribe’s muscles, utterly unlike human fibers, could not withstand the furious power of Xiong Yongyi, whose name itself meant “strength.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her muscles often tore and ruptured in large patches when she unleashed full power; sometimes her entire skeleton shattered and her organs were crushed flat—had she not possessed the ghost tribe’s ferocious vitality and regenerative ability, she would long ago have fallen into hell to face Yanmo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, at all times, she carefully restrained her strength, fearing she might destroy everything around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She imposed on herself the rule to hold “Xiong Pi” in one hand while fighting, ensuring not a single drop of wine spilled, and wore the Sinful Shackles on her wrists to suppress her power—yet she still often suffered from the torment of her own overwhelming strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s no good opponent to be found!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the other three of the Four Heavenly Kings, in pure wrist strength, were no match for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But today, she met a human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A human whose strength matched hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A human who actually told her to go all out, to hold nothing back?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiong Yongyi let out a joyous roar from within!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An unparalleled gale erupted from her core, sweeping outward—her sharp horn seemed to have grown another third longer, her long hair whipping wildly and blotting out the light, obscuring her true face; her blood-red ghost eyes tore through the air, leaving trails of crimson light like incense smoke, her aura truly like a ghost god obsessed with battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing a single punch can’t solve—two if needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eat this—DA! JIANG! SHAN! LAN!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simple. Direct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wild blows. Nonstop blows. Horizontal blows. Vertical blows. Diagonal blows. Never slackening. Never stopping. Just hit him! Hit him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the sky collapsing, her attacks fell like a storm—everything within sight was filled, filled, filled, filled with the ghost king’s fists! Not a single gap remained!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the furious gale blowing across Mount Dajiang, never ceasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her opponent now was no one to be underestimated! Nor one who would fall so easily!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who do you think I am?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An invisible aura surged skyward, crashing violently into the crimson demonic energy—Jia Ji did not hesitate, snarling, clenching his five fingers, and thrust forward a strike with his terrifyingly immense power!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ultimate Principle of the Northern Dipper Fist: Hardness!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——[Northern Dipper Single Bell]!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, an overwhelming force erupted in the battlefield—a fist carrying a sense of terrible destruction, blasting forth in an instant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Jia Ji’s punch struck, colliding with Xiong Yongyi’s gale, the ground beneath their feet shattered instantly; massive cracks spread across the entire peak, and for an instant, everyone heard the shrill, tearing sound of space being ripped and twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deng, Deng, Dong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, both stepped back three paces; countless ripples and waves appeared on the ground, circular shockwaves surging into the sky from the peak, scattering the white clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, hahahaha…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From ahead came Xiong Yongyi’s bold, exhilarated laughter, swallowing mountains and rivers—wind howled through forests and peaks, leaves swirling and rustling wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Awesome!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never fought so freely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In pure strength, the two were evenly matched—but to Xiong Yongyi, if she couldn’t overpower her opponent in a direct fist clash, it was no different from standing on the brink of defeat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If so… then let me unleash even stronger, fiercer power!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The body is the ghost tribe’s greatest pride, yet in the previous clash, fine cracks had appeared on her torso—from both her own power and his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ghost’s regenerative ability allowed her to begin healing each muscle fiber the instant it snapped; with every punch, new muscle fibers and bones rapidly grew to reinforce its force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, as she pushed herself to the limit, her ghost body responded—unlocking all potential, squeezing every ounce of power, each punch exploding with greater force than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire sky churned with clouds, as if the heavens themselves trembled with her movements; scorching steam radiated from her skin, warping all visual perception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She unleashed all her power without restraint—and the ghost’s body answered, her fury rising again…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again! Again!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smash it down! Pour every last bit of power down on him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey hey hey hey, I’m about to break!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iblis Suike, the little ghost king, was no longer drunk and drowsy—her tiny eyes widened fully, her two great horns flailing wildly as she shrieked in alarm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other two ghost kings, weaker than her, had no breath left to speak—only the strength to desperately reinforce the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji would not wait for her to charge—he activated the Thunderbolt Divine Foot, closing the distance to the golden-haired ghost king at speeds beyond visual capture, then winking at her flushed face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his other hand was already clenched into a fist…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——[Ultra-Speed Hundred Crack Fist]!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, countless ballistic-like waves erupted in the air, striking Xiong Yongyi nearly simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A terrifying storm of fists formed—hundreds of iron fists rained mercilessly upon the body of the one who craved battle: head, chest, abdomen, limbs… filling every corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Has this satisfied your hunger for battle?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Northern Dipper martial artist, in a flash, used his relentless striking arms to pry open her still-resisting two ghost hands; his upper and lower teeth clamped tightly together, grinding from excessive force; thick, grotesque black-blue tendons bulged on his neck and arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Puff!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiong Yongyi, battered into a daze, was trapped in a nightmare of relentless strikes—her eyes bulged, blood and saliva spurting uncontrollably from between her teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this wasn’t enough!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His right hand seized the single hardest horn on her entire body, then spun his arm like a doll, slamming down with a clenched fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Roar☆O☆O!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——Mount Dajiang (bedrock)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji’s explosive killing punch finally landed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—the mountain collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, this was not metaphor—it was fact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The explosive punch disturbed the pulsing deep within the earth’s crust; the shockwave penetrated the rock strata, causing fractures, shifting stable layers, generating energy capable of tearing apart the mountain’s foundation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unstable crustal movement affected dozens of kilometers; Mount Dajiang trembled violently, every rock quaking, resisting, then shattered into fragments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The torrent of power, traveling from top to bottom, utterly destroyed and crushed the entire mountain—its whole body exploded into dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s gonna—BLOW—UP—!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1178,"2026-06-21T02:38:13.240Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","98d56f10cb67155fcd94f59fd791d59edcdc12d216833a72882e23275c713a96","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-199","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-197",355,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fchat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-cover.jpg"]