novelraw Chapter 372 - 221: Fist Momentum Enlightenment, Celestial King Falls!
Chapter 372 - 221: Fist Momentum Enlightenment, Celestial King Falls!
At this moment, a steep rock wall appeared in Su Mu’s mind, and a small pebble formed at the top of the cliff, which continuously grew under the infusion of destiny, rapidly transforming into a huge rock.
"Dragon Elephant Fist: Kanglong Wuhui!"
The sound of a dragon’s roar erupted!
Wang Xuantian’s entire body emitted a scorching aura like a blazing furnace, his qi and blood boiling and burning to the extreme. His figure was like a black lightning, catching a moment of Su Mu’s distraction, with a frenzied expression, he raised his fists high, aiming to smash towards Su Mu’s heart and face.
This punch carried an immense momentum, intending to shatter Su Mu’s heart with one blow, crush his head, and kill him on the spot!
"Crack!"
Wang Xuantian’s violent punch forcefully struck the six-inch deep Cyan Flame, which could not resist, and then fell onto that one-inch-three-thick, mighty protective Gang Force.
The Gang Force cracked inch by inch at the response, the punch momentum pierced through the Gang, directly attacking the beating heart beneath Su Mu’s chest.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the Gu Insect beneath Su Mu’s chest seemed to have a premonition of the imminent life-and-death crisis, letting out a sharp screech suddenly.
Amid the screeching, Wang Xuantian was enveloped in demon flames, but it only blocked for a moment, he let out a low roar, took a deep breath to stabilize the overwhelming demon flames.
At this critical juncture.
Rumble!
The huge rock in Su Mu’s mind completely solidified, and at the instant it rolled down, Su Mu seemed to enter a mysterious state of harmony between heaven and man.
Then Wang Xuantian instantly perceived that his domineering punch momentum which had infiltrated Su Mu’s body was shattered, as if a sleeping giant dragon within Su Mu had awakened.
"What?"
Wang Xuantian’s certain kill strike was blocked, so he raised his other fist to smash towards Su Mu’s face, and at this moment, Su Mu’s tightly clenched fist also rose.
Buzz!
A majestic unseen force surged skyward from Su Mu’s fist, it was a similarly domineering punch momentum, yet with a difference, it carried an unyielding determination. He could not retreat, much less lose!
Martial Momentum, is the manifestation of a martial artist’s will.
At this moment, the shaky faith Wang Xuantian had just suppressed once again fluctuated, his expression covered by demon flames showed utter disbelief. He knew better than anyone the difficulty of comprehending punch momentum.
If it weren’t for his struggling between life and death in Deadman’s Cave for over twenty years, and obtaining a fortuitous encounter in the Land of Cyan Clouds while forcibly comprehending using Demon Technique, he would never have comprehended punch momentum.
Yet the person before him, within two exchanges, comprehended punch momentum, such a prodigy exists!
Moreover, what’s even more shocking to Wang Xuantian was that the punch momentum Li Feiyu just comprehended was in no way inferior to his, even more powerful!
All of it couldn’t help but induce a sense of defeat and despair in Wang Xuantian, such a prodigy unexpectedly appeared in the distant Land of Cyan Clouds, today’s events seemed like fate.
"Damn heavens... I don’t believe in fate!"
Wang Xuantian was extremely enraged in his heart, roaring out, he swung his arm, crashing against Su Mu’s punch momentum fiercely.
Boom!
The two domineering punch momentums clashed violently, contained invisible Martial Dao Wills within them, and their aftermath spread for dozens of feet, causing even the Lin Family Siblings, Shangguan Ke, and other experts to momentarily lose focus.
For such strong individuals to experience this, the soldiers engaged in battle on both sides felt an even worse headache, immediately feeling as if a mountain was toppling before them, each face pale, filled with terror.
After a brief dead silence, a thunderous roar resounded on the field.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound echoed in Wang Xuantian’s mind, then his domineering punch momentum shattered inch by inch, an overwhelming and unstoppable force swept in like a landslide and tsunami.
Pfft!
In the face of this overwhelming momentum, even Wang Xuantian’s body couldn’t directly withstand it. In an instant, a bloody hole was pierced through his heart, and he staggered back, breathing heavily, his mouth slightly open, his demon flames flickering as he tried to activate Demon Technique to heal his injuries.
But as his burning qi and blood were extinguished in an instant when his chest was shattered by the punch momentum, like a candle in the wind.
Thud, thud, thud!
Wang Xuantian staggered back repeatedly, blood gushing uncontrollably from his mouth, his demon flames quickly dissipating, and his black hair turning visibly gray and dull.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
A series of violent coughs emanated from his mouth. He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest. With the fading of the demon flame, a strong expression of pain and unwillingness appeared on his delicate face. He could feel his life slipping away rapidly, and everything was beyond saving.
After Su Mu delivered that punch, he too was panting heavily. Even though he was infused with destiny, he was now almost exhausted. He stepped out, one step at a time.
Wang Xuantian watched as Su Mu approached, his clear eyes shifting from the hollow in his own chest to Su Mu’s chest, his lips moving slightly.
"Today, I have lost... If I, Wang Xuantian, am a demon, then you are a monster... Am I right, Taiping Dao Envoy? You and I were always on the same path."
The words reached Su Mu’s ears, and a peculiar light flickered in his eyes.
Wang Xuantian calmly watched Su Mu, his lips continued to move, and Su Mu’s lips also moved slightly. It was unclear what was exchanged between them.
A few moments later, Su Mu’s body trembled, his brows furrowed, and the light in his eyes changed several times, finally revealing a stern killing intent.
Noticing the change in Su Mu’s gaze, Wang Xuantian let out a soft chuckle, as if mocking himself or ridiculing Su Mu.
Before Su Mu could approach, Wang Xuantian chose to sever the last thread of life within him. After stopping the demon technique, the boy’s face aged rapidly, his skin wrinkled, and his body collapsed with a thud, lifeless.
Su Mu stared intently at Wang Xuantian’s body, and a flash appeared in his hand as a red thread. Just as he was about to stab Wang Xuantian’s head with his spear,
two voices suddenly rang out nearby.
"Mr. Li, leave the corpse!"
"Li, leave him intact!"
The Lin Family Siblings and Shangguan Ke all shouted. Su Mu remained silent. Wang Xuantian’s heart was completely pulverized by his fist momentum, and his five viscera were shattered by the Gang Force, long bereft of life.
Perhaps recalling Wang Xuantian’s final words, Su Mu withdrew the Red Flame Spear poised at Wang Xuantian’s brow.
Watching the proud figure of Su Mu standing in the field and the corpse of Wang Xuantian turning into a pool of blood, everyone was deeply shocked, and the soldiers, even in the midst of battle, paused in their assault due to the shock.
"The Celestial King is dead?!"
The Black Mountain Army, upon witnessing this scene, was all struck with intense dismay, their faces ashen.
"So powerful!"
At this moment, Shangguan Ke gazed at Su Mu with eyes full of awe and incredulity. Previously, she even considered recruiting Su Mu as a subordinate. Now it seemed laughable.
"Wang Xuantian... dead, slain by Li Feiyu alone?!"
On the war chariot, Tao Xingzheng, who was previously exhilarated at the climax, couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of his mouth when his gaze fell upon Su Mu, his brows furrowing tightly.
Considering Wang Xuantian’s strength displayed today, even with the Lin Family Siblings taking such elixirs, their chance of victory was slim. He originally believed Li Feiyu would be effortlessly crushed by Wang Xuantian, yet Li Feiyu had miraculously carved out a path to survival and instead reverse-slashed Wang Xuantian.
Incredibly, at the very end, this person even comprehended Fist Momentum during battle.
The Martial Momentum is so profound; it is the key to embarking on the path of the Upper Three Grade Grandmaster. Those who master Martial Momentum, if not destined early deaths, almost always ascend to the Upper Three Grades.
"A master of Gang Force and Martial Momentum... Half-Step Sixth Grade!"
For a moment, an intense apprehension arose in Tao Xingzheng’s heart. Li Feiyu had already surpassed his control.
Su Mu, of course, was unaware of others’ thoughts. The expression on his face dissipated, and an exhilarating sense of satisfaction surged within him.
Ever since he was sent to the Land of Cyan Clouds years ago, he had heard of Wang Xuantian, the Black Mountain Celestial King’s notorious name numerous times. Even the great powers of Cyan Cloud would change their countenance at his mention.
Both Su Mu himself and those around him had faced the disasters wrought by the Black Mountain Rebel Army more than once.
Yet today, Su Mu, once an unknown figure in the Cyan Cloud, personally killed the Black Mountain Celestial King, whose notorious deeds swirled across the Qingyun Three Counties!
"Uncle Zhou, teachers... today, this junior avenged you all!"
After murmuring to himself, Su Mu infused his Qi blood and let out a long howl.
"Wang Xuantian is dead!"
Having said this, Su Mu retrieved two Sumeru Rings from Wang Xuantian’s corpse, quickly looted it, then, holding the blood-stained Red Flame Spear, started walking towards Changfeng County Town, ignoring all.
As he traversed the battlefield of thousands, the two armies parted ways, and no one dared to stop him.
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