Chapter 212

the foundation of the Divine Fist Sect was still incomparably deep,

and there were at least dozens of Martial Ancestor experts!

If it relied solely on those people from the Chu Family, they would simply not be the opponent of the other party.

"Hahaha, come, little baby! I heard that the Divine Fist Sect's fist techniques are peerless in the world. Today, let me experience them!"

Chu Zhan laughed loudly,

rubbing his hands and rushing toward the Wu Huang expert camp of the Divine Fist Sect,

directly engaging in a great battle with the Divine Fist Sect's Holy Son.

The other party possessed a Saint-grade special physique,

which was even more powerful than Chu Zhan's King Body.

But because the latter practiced a powerful body-refining technique, his physique was also quite terrifying.

For a time,

the collision between the fists of both sides

sent sparks flying,

erupting with earth-shattering sounds.

"Where did this ant come from, daring to provoke my Divine Fist Sect?"

The Divine Fist Sect Holy Son roared.

It had always been them bullying others;

this was the first time someone had beaten them to their own doorstep,

so his heart was naturally filled with uncontrollable rage!

His fists moved like dragons,

and one after another, grand and peerlessly powerful fist imprints swept across the surroundings with the momentum to cover the heavens and earth,

beating Chu Zhan into a steady retreat!

"What a terrifying fist technique!"

Chu Zhan was shocked,

the power of this fist technique was actually so strong

that even he did not dare to meet its edge head-on.

"Hmph, I don't know where this shameless person came from, taking advantage of my Divine Fist Sect's ancestors being away to sneak attack our sect. Today, I will use my Eight-Character Divine Fist Technique to blow up your head!"

The Divine Fist Sect Holy Son glared with rage,

and seeing the Sect Master, elders, and others not far away screaming and falling into pools of blood,

he became completely enraged,

rushing toward Chu Zhan without any regard for his own life.

"The Eight-Character Divine Fist Technique, is it?"

"Very good. After today, it will belong to my Chu Family!"

Chu Zhan revealed an excited expression;

he craved such battles.

Letting out a loud roar, his muscles bulged high,

and he slaughtered his way over once again.

For a time, two figures fought from the ground into the high sky,

fist light intersecting,

palm imprints flying everywhere.

Clearly, they were only two Martial Monarchs,

but they had forcefully unleashed the momentum of Martial Saints.

"Add me to the mix!"

Chu Feng also laughed and rushed up,

taking on the other several Holy Sons of the Divine Fist Sect.

His combat power was incomparably terrifying,

even more terrifying than Chu Zhan's.

Although he only had the cultivation base of a Martial King,

when those wisps of black chaotic Qi lingered outside his body,

even Martial Ancestor experts who had crossed two major realms dared to have a go with him.

After all, even the chaotic power carried by a remnant Chaos Divine Body is not something ordinary martial artists can block.

Moreover, in order to develop his physique,

the Chu Family had invested a large amount of heavenly treasures in him.

It is no exaggeration to say

that the various treasures consumed by him alone already equaled the consumption of several or even more martial artists of the same realm.

Of course,

the effect was also remarkable;

facing a Wu Huang expert one realm higher than himself,

he would finish them off with a single slap.

In just a moment,

several Wu Huang Holy Sons had died at his hands.

Afterward, Chu Zhan did not stop and took on an elder-level figure of the Martial Ancestor realm.

"Chu Family, a tiny Chu Family actually has a genius like you?"

"Even if I die today, I will take you on the road with me!"

If they didn't know which force the other party came from at the beginning,

then when they saw the word "Chu" wrapped around by a True Dragon on that flag,

the high-level officials of the Divine Fist Sect understood instantly:

this was the Chu Family coming to kill.

But they didn't understand:

didn't their own ancestors unite with the other five Saint-grade forces to take action against the Chu Family?

Then how could the Chu Family come here?

Could it be that, as the other party said before,

their ancestors had all fallen?

For a time,

the high-level officials of the Divine Fist Sect were all in a panic.

"Just by relying on you, you want to perish together with me? That is simply wishful thinking!"

Chu Feng said with disdain.

After a dozen or so rounds of fighting,

seeing the other party actually rushing over without fear of death,

and their body expanding rapidly,

Chu Feng understood that the other party was going to self-destruct!

But what use would that have?

He opened his hand,

and a pitch-black stone stele appeared,

which was exactly the stele engraved with an Emperor-grade technique that Long Yuan had discovered from the void of the Yunxiao Sect's Scripture Library.

This stele was also not simple;

it was crafted from chaotic stone,

and it was itself an extremely powerful spirit weapon.

Unfortunately, this object could only be used by martial artists possessing a Chaos Divine Body.

The stone stele flew up into the air, ===== CHAPTER 213 =====