Chapter 627: The Battle Ready to Ignite!

Dongfang Hongshan stood There, the black Crutch in his hand gently turning, the fine Runes under his Fingers emitted a dim Light.

He looked at Jiang Feng, the gentle Laughter on his face had completely vanished.

His voice was no longer neither fast nor slow, but became low, as if squeezed out from deep within his throat.

"Yellow‑mouthed brat, you merely stepped into the Realm of Martial Ancestor by chance."

He paused, the Crutch struck the Ground heavily, the entire corridor trembled.

"Do you not know, outside this Mountain there is another Mountain, outside a person there is another person. Our Dongfang family has stood for a thousand years; it is not a junior like you who can be Provocative Smile! Since Old brother's face you do not accept, then…"

His breath suddenly surged, the power that had been contained within his body released as if an seal were broken, pouring out like a flood. The air around him twisted and deformed, the glass shards suspended in midair were shattered by this force, turning into a cloud of white powder that fell rustling.

"Do not blame Old brother for crushing him!"

As the words fell, the space instantly tore.

A terrifying force burst from Dongfang Hongshan's body, a force heavy and ferocious, as if a volcano suppressed for a thousand years finally found an outlet to erupt.

A scorching breath spread from Dongfang Hongshan, carrying a suffocating, destructive feeling as if everything would be burned to ash.

Jiang Feng stood within that heat wave, watching the surging power on Dongfang Hongshan, his eyes slightly narrowed.

The corner of his mouth still held that faint Laughter, but that Laughter now bore an extra seriousness.

"So this old dog has indeed comprehended the Fire Law and the Time‑Space Law."

"The power of Dual Laws, no wonder such arrogance, daring a lone person to step into another Martial Ancestor realm."

Dual Laws.

These two Laws simultaneously mastered by one person, the power is far from a simple one plus one equals two.

Their combination is enough to let Dongfang Hongshan stand invincible among Martial Ancestors of the same rank.

No wonder the Dongfang family acts so domineeringly arrogant.

Any old ancestor that randomly appears is a Martial Ancestor Strongman who has mastered Dual Laws; such foundation truly merits being on par with the royal clan among the Four Great Top Families.

Jiang Feng felt the two streams of Law Power intertwining before him, feeling the increasingly intense pressure, his smile deepening further.

At that moment, Dongfang Jue lying on the Ground let out a weak moan.

His eyelids twitched a few times, slowly opening a slit.

He saw Dongfang Hongshan standing before him, saw the black Crutch engraved with Runes.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, using all his strength to prop up his upper body and shouted toward Dongfang Hongshan.

"Old ancestor! I want this guy dead!"

His voice was hoarse and shattered, bearing a near‑mad hatred and fury.

"He dares to insult our Dongfang family! He dares to beat me into this state! I want him dead! I want him dead!"

Dongfang Jue's face was completely twisted.

That once handsome and delicate visage now, due to anger and hatred, became ferocious and terrifying!

Deep in his Pupils, the two black masses had mostly dispersed, but the remaining madness was more terrifying than any black.

Dongfang Hongshan looked at him, at the one who was once the Dongfang family's most proud Heavenly Pride, at the young man who had once been full of ambition and lofty, now crawling on the ground like a madman howling, feeling a complex emotion rise within him.

He noticed Dongfang Jue's Dao Heart had a problem.

Madness, hysteria, that irrational roar, are all signs of Dao Heart collapse.

This battle with Jiang Feng completely destroyed Dongfang Jue's Dao Heart.

Dongfang Hongshan's gaze shifted from Dongfang Jue to Jiang Feng.

The last hint of hesitation in those eyes vanished at this moment, replaced by naked murderous intent.

Since he ruined the Dao Heart of our Dongfang family's Heavenly Pride, let him repay with his life!

With that thought, Dongfang Hongshan held nothing back.

He abruptly raised the Crutch in his hand, its tip pointing at the ceiling. The Runes etched on the staff lit up instantly, emitting a dazzling white light, like awakened snakes slithering over the Crutch's surface.

The Crutch's tip gathered a flame, not ordinary red or orange, but a near‑transparent white, its temperature so high that the surrounding air twisted and evaporated.

His other hand traced a complex path before him.

Space twisted and deformed under his Fingers, the time that had flowed smoothly now seemed stuck, becoming sluggish and slow.

The Fire Law and the Time‑Space Law were activated together, Dongfang Hongshan's breath rose to an extremely terrifying height.

He stood Here, his whole being like a volcano about to erupt, radiating heat and pressure, even the air trembling under his imposing aura.

"You crippled our Dongfang family's Heavenly Pride, damaged our Dongfang family's foundation; today, Old brother will use your life to sacrifice this Crutch of mine."

He took a step forward.

As that step was taken, Jiang Feng felt the true pressure.

The Dual Laws Martial Ancestor's power was stronger than he imagined, so strong that his Golden Body trembled slightly.

Yet this made him laugh.

He came Here to fight. Since returning from Kunlun Void, he has not truly, wholeheartedly fought a battle.

The last time he sparred with Dongfang Jue, the opponent was only a Half-step Martial Ancestor, unable even to let him warm up. But the Dongfang Hongshan before him was different; this was an opponent worthy of his serious attention.

Jiang Feng inhaled deeply, suppressing the excited, restless breath, then lifted his head, looked at Dongfang Hongshan, a hint of cold smile appearing on his face.

"Old dog, come."

His palm opened upward, the golden Law Power spun rapidly in his palm, accelerating and concentrating.

Time‑Space Law, Fire Law, Water Law, Law of Wind, Law of Thunder…

One law after another surfaced, intertwined, and fused in his palm, finally coalescing into a fist‑sized golden Light Sphere.

The Light Sphere emitted a soft, warm glow, but beneath that warmth lay a destructive force capable of changing heaven and earth.

The distance between them was less than five zhang.

The corridor was narrow and dim, two Martial Ancestor‑level forces silently faced each other within. Dongfang Hongshan's white flame and Jiang Feng's golden Light Sphere gazed at each other across the air, like two stars about to collide.

The air was compressed into a solid, emitting a creak—creak sound. The cracks in the wall spread from under their Foot, crawling like a spider web to cover the entire corridor.

Dongfang Hongshan's gaze locked entirely onto Jiang Feng, and the Crutch in his hand rose slowly, its tip pointing at Jiang Feng's brow.

The white fireball condensed at the tip of the Crutch, its temperature so high that even the Rune on the Crutch itself emitted a Suffering low hum.

"Kid, meet death!"

His voice exploded, and the Throughout person turned into a white streak of light, sheathed in scorching flames and twisted space, slamming hard toward Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng stood still, and the Metal Light Sphere in his hand detonated violently, turning into several fine metal‑silk threads that spread like a fishing net in all directions, enveloping the entire corridor.

The final inch of space between the two vanished.

The two silhouettes collided within the narrow corridor, emitting a deafening boom! The whole building shook.

And amid the collapsed corridor ruins, a Metal and a white beam of light kept colliding, separating, and colliding again.

Each impact triggered a violent tremor, and each collision left a deep dent in the wall.

Jiang Feng's Laughter echoed from the Metal radiance.

"Old dog, your fire isn't strong enough."

Dongfang Hongshan's silhouette solidified within the white flames, the Crutch swept outward, tearing a twisted spatial rift, slashing toward Jiang Feng's waist and abdomen.

"Young brat, do not be reckless!"