Chapter 104: Immeasurable Divine Palm, He Was Actually Injured

"The Diamond Palm is incomparably fierce; when cultivated to Great Completion, it can directly crush a Pure-blooded Creature to death," another Western Sect disciple exclaimed in shock.

Hearing the exaggerated gasps behind her, Xiyao bit her lower lip tightly, her hands hanging down and clutching each other, her face full of worry.

Beside her, the Tianhu girl and Heizi felt their hearts grow tense to varying degrees as well.

Although Mengchen had previously beheaded an Array Formation Realm cultivator, they could clearly feel that this Zhangliu was far stronger than that man, despite being in the same realm.

They silently thought to themselves: "Can he block this move?"

"Whoosh... hiss..."

The sound of whistling energy rang out; brilliant divine light surged from within Mengchen's body, his Divine Power erupting with terrifying might like surging, tumultuous waves.

He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it forward. At the same time, the Immortal Scripture Rune was pushed to its limit, his entire body flashing with crimson-gold runes, revealing ancient rune imprints that flickered with astonishing crimson-gold divine light!

At this moment, the entire Martial Arts Arena fluctuated violently. The two launched a great duel, rushing toward each other; it was swift and fierce, shocking to behold.

"Boom!"

Fist and palm collided, divine light erupted, as startling and terrifying as a sun exploding! The two clashed fiercely, moving like lightning. Both firmly seized the opportunity to strike sharply, leaving the crowd outside the Martial Arts Arena shaken to their cores.

"Hum..."

Within Zhangliu's golden palm were streaks of divine light, brilliant as galloping golden lightning. As his right arm shook violently, his entire body was covered in golden lightning, his aura terrifyingly fearsome.

Mengchen let out a soft shout and charged forward with extreme speed, his body shrouded in crimson-gold divine mist, as eye-catching as immortal gold. The Immortal Scripture Rune on his fist glowed as he met Zhangliu head-on, not retreating in the slightest.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss! Bang, bang, bang!"

In this instant, the sound of lightning and runes clashing, along with the impact of fist against palm, resounded through the Nine Heavens.

The two fought fiercely, colliding repeatedly and erupting with boundless, terrifying momentum.

Within the space around them, one ancient rune imprint after another vied to shine, as if branded into Heaven and Earth, resonating with each of them. This was a manifestation of the Great Dao; every strike contained infinite Dao rhymes.

The duel between Mengchen and Zhangliu was too earth-shattering. It had only just begun, yet they had already displayed their supreme means, causing Heaven and Earth to tremble. The aftermath of their energy stirred up layers of gale winds, whistling wantonly across the arena.

The crowd of Western Sect disciples outside was extremely shocked; they had originally thought Mengchen would be unable to withstand a single blow from Zhangliu, yet he was actually able to fight to this extent.

They compared them in their hearts and immediately realized that the current Mengchen was already someone they could only look up to.

Everyone was of the same generation, and there was almost no gap in their realms, so why was the difference in actual strength so great? Could this be the power of the ten Cave Heavens? The power of the extreme realm? The Western Sect disciples who had grown up alongside Mengchen asked themselves in deep voices.

Now, Zhangliu's eyes were stern and cold, his heart deeply moved. He had not expected Mengchen to be this formidable, unexpectedly fighting him to a draw for the moment.

While shocked, he also became increasingly serious; for every extra moment Mengchen held out against him, his own face lost a bit of its luster.

In an instant, Zhangliu stepped forward with his right foot, and the Martial Arts Arena shook violently. One could see endless runes seeping out from his body.

"Hiss! What great divine ability is he brewing now!"

The crowd gasped; they could feel that the aura coming from Zhangliu was becoming increasingly horrifying.

Suddenly, Zhangliu's thick brows knit tightly, his eyes turning even colder. He soared directly into the air, his whole body like a bolt of lightning, pouncing toward Mengchen.

Mengchen immediately swung his fist to meet him.

"Bang!"

The collision was incomparably violent, and both of their arms trembled continuously from the impact.

Finally, like a great star exploding, brilliant sparks shot out, the aftermath rippled and spread, and both were sent flying backward simultaneously.

This did not seem to be the great divine ability Zhangliu had been brewing earlier. As the flying Zhangliu suddenly steadied his figure and flashed into the air, his right hand formed a palm, and a great momentum began to spread from his palm.

"What a terrifying palm technique, what kind of divine ability is this?" Xiyao exclaimed with a question.

Beside her, the Heaven Fox girl and Heizi were equally confused, but they could feel that Zhangliu's next move would surely be astonishing.

Zhangliu's hand seals changed continuously; each change seemed to be an accumulation of power. With every change of his hand seals, the momentum within his palm grew increasingly horrifying.

In the end, when he had changed his hand seals four times, the void was already buzzing and trembling. At this moment, Mengchen's expression changed abruptly. Zhangliu's strike was very terrifying; that invisible momentum and power increased infinitely. It seemed that with every change of his hand seals, the power doubled, pressing down until Heaven and Earth roared, as if they could not bear it and were about to collapse.

"I cannot wait any longer."

Behind Mengchen, eleven Cave Heavens suddenly expanded, divine mist gushing forth. Four Cave Heavens became increasingly brilliant; eight Heavenly Dragons charged out first, followed by a red lotus, a golden eye, and a Kunpeng, all attacking Zhangliu in mid-air.

"Could this be... a Kunpeng?" On a cloud of auspiciousness above the golden roof of a great hall, an elder was shocked, his gaze suddenly sharpening, staring fixedly at the Peng Bird flying out from Mengchen's Cave Heaven.

At this moment, the other elders all focused their attention; they had noticed it too.

"Hmph!"

Zhangliu let out a cold snort. At the same time, he had successfully formed the sixth hand seal.

"Boom..."

A roar erupted between Heaven and Earth, chilling hearts and souls.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In an instant, he successfully formed the seventh hand seal, causing this void to erupt with continuous explosions, and gale winds gathered like tornado blades, submerging everything.

"This... this is the Immeasurable Divine Palm!" a Western Sect disciple shouted, finally recognizing the divine ability.

"I was once fortunate enough to see an elder of the sect demonstrate it; this is indeed the Immeasurable Divine Palm," another disciple said.

"Rumor has it that this Immeasurable Divine Palm is one of the Western Sect's town-guarding divine abilities, and only elders are qualified to practice it. Could it be that Zhangliu has already been pre-selected as an elder of the sect?"

Once these words were spoken, the Western Sect disciples were all shocked.

Xiyao, the Tianhu girl, and Heizi all wore solemn expressions; they saw that Mengchen was currently enduring immense pressure.

"What is wrong with me? This stinky bald man has bullied me to this extent, yet I am actually worried for him?" In a daze, the Tianhu girl asked herself in her heart, feeling that her actions were truly inexplicable.

But her face could not help but remain filled with worry, and deep in her heart, there was even a glimmer of hope that he could turn the tide.

At this moment, Mengchen was under immense pressure; the invisible momentum was like a hundred thousand great mountains pressing down on his head, making his heart surge and leaving him unable to catch his breath.

"Break for me!"

Zhangliu let out a soft shout, his voice shaking Heaven and Earth.

He pushed his palm out gently, and a terrifying, peerless momentum, as if it wanted to grind all things in the world to dust and start anew, was terrifyingly astonishing!

The eight Heavenly Dragons charging in and the Kunpeng following closely behind were instantly ground to nothing. The great eye in the void was shattered by the peerless momentum, the red light shot out by the red lotus in the distance was dispersed, and as the momentum pressed down, the red lotus exploded into petals and then dissipated.

All of Mengchen's attacks were destroyed like dry wood in this moment.

This is the Immeasurable Divine Palm, possessing an immeasurable might that no one can fathom, capable of destroying the Heaven Domain and Earth Domain, and shattering all methods.

As the palm print was gradually pushed out by Zhangliu, Mengchen felt increasingly stifled, as if being squeezed by an immeasurable great force; his body's bones gradually began to crackle, and a trickle of fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"He is injured!" Outside the arena, Xiyao, the Tianhu girl, and Heizi were greatly shocked.

In the minds of the three of them, Mengchen had never lost when fighting others, and such a thing as being injured was rarely seen.

Although blood spilled from the corner of Mengchen's mouth and he was enduring immense pressure, he did not retreat; he formed seals with both hands, causing the Undying Scripture Runes within his flesh, bones, and organs to shine to the extreme.

Gradually, crimson-gold divine radiance emanated from within his body, wrapping him completely; instantly, that invisible pressure lessened by quite a lot.

At the same time, his eleven Cave Heavens expanded once more, divine mist gushing forth brilliantly, reflecting him as if he were a god.

At this moment, he formed seals with both hands, and the Kunpeng Rune and the Supreme Bone Rune on his left arm appeared and coalesced.

He was going to fuse and unleash the two precious techniques once again...

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