Immortal God of War

Chapter 599 - 584 Dual Power Showdown_1

BOOM!

CRASH!

The surrounding mountains and the earth were crumbling crazily!

The nearby lake shattered in an instant, transforming the lake water into torrential floods that drowned everything in their path!

The little hill where Qin Feiyang and the others were located did not escape the fate of destruction, instantly turning to ashes.

Fortunately, Qin Feiyang reacted in time, taking Dong Zhengyang and the Wolf King to take cover in the ancient fortress. It wasn’t due to cowardice, but the fear of exposing their whereabouts.

「Inside the ancient fortress!」

"When are we going to take action?" Shen Long asked when he saw Qin Feiyang appear.

Qin Feiyang looked at Shen Long and Jian Wei. The aura emanating from them was completely different than before. They had clearly made a breakthrough!

"Don’t be impatient. Our time to counterattack will come soon," Qin Feiyang said.

With a flash of cold light in his eyes, Qin Feiyang stepped outside again with Dong Zhengyang.

The place was shrouded in dust and smoke.

The two of them concealed their auras, used the dust as a disguise, quickly retreated to a safe distance, and then perched on a large tree, silently observing the battlefield.

"Is that all you’ve got? I’m a bit disappointed!"

Suddenly, Fengg Wuxie’s evil laughter resounded from within the smoke.

Following this, a gust of wind rose from the battlefield, sweeping up all the dust and turning it into a sandstorm that rushed into the distance.

In a flash, everything was revealed.

Both Fengg Wuxie and Fu Shan had retreated a few steps, traces of blood at the corners of their mouths, but their expressions varied.

Fengg Wuxie’s demeanor still carried a chilling sense of wickedness.

Fu Shan, on the other hand, resembled an infuriated beast, his eyes bloodshot.

Dong Zhengyang glanced at the two of them and said via voice transmission, "They seem to be evenly matched."

Qin Feiyang nodded. "Indeed, but Fengg Wuxie has a higher chance of winning."

Dong Zhengyang was taken aback and queried puzzledly, "How can you tell?"

Qin Feiyang responded, "Before the fight began, Fengg Wuxie’s comment about Fu Shan being all bark and no bite wasn’t just a casual remark."

"What do you mean?" Dong Zhengyang frowned.

"To defeat your enemy, first defeat their spirit."

"The reason Fengg Wuxie spoke like that was to provoke Fu Shan into a rage."

"Because once a person is infuriated, their judgment and combat awareness will be impaired."

"And clearly, Fengg Wuxie has achieved his purpose," Qin Feiyang explained.

After considering this carefully, Dong Zhengyang nodded. "You’re right. For two equally matched opponents, mentality is crucial. And once their mindset is unbalanced, they are destined to lose."

"’It’s unclear whether Fu Shan has realized this,’ Qin Feiyang murmured.

If he calmed down now, it wouldn’t be too late. But if this continued, the victor would undoubtedly be Fengg Wuxie."

It all happened in a flash! The furious Fu Shan lunged at Fengg Wuxie again.

"With this level of skill, I really don’t understand how you dared to participate in the Nine States Battle?" Fengg Wuxie continued to taunt.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them clashed!

However, Fengg Wuxie merely defended without attacking, occasionally throwing in several taunts.

Fu Shan, on the contrary, became even more crazed and aggressive, nearly losing his sanity.

The balance in this evenly matched situation gradually collapsed, and before they knew it, Fengg Wuxie began to gain the upper hand.

Suddenly, Fengg Wuxie stumbled backward, not noticing the fissure behind him. His foot slipped, causing his body to totter backward!

"Great opportunity!"

Fu Shan’s eyes lit up, and without an ounce of hesitation, he lunged forward. Battle Intent erupted from his palm as he struck towards Fengg Wuxie’s chest.

But was Fengg Wuxie truly unaware of the fissure? No! It was all part of his plan.

Just as Fu Shan leaped, Fengg Wuxie’s lips curved into a playful smile. His stumbling foot suddenly lifted, preemptively kicking Fu Shan in the abdomen.

ROAR!

Instantly, Fu Shan let out a horrified squeal, akin to a slaughtered pig. His body was directly kicked away, crashing hard onto the ground nearby.

SPURT!

He then spat out a mouthful of blood, his rough face turning deathly pale.

Simultaneously, Fengg Wuxie performed a carp kip-up, landing steadily on the ground. He looked up at Fu Shan, who was stuck in the mud, and chuckled, "See? This is the gap between us."

"Daring to scheme against me, I’ll tear you into pieces!" Fu Shan roared in fury, his eyes instantly turning blood-red. He then flipped over and got up, reaching out with his large hand.

Battle Intent gushed from his body like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, a giant, golden axe appeared above his head. Its size was comparable to a millstone, and it emitted a dazzling light!

"Oh!"

"Can you even hold out, resorting to your Battle Skill so quickly?" Fengg Wuxie let out a strange, mocking cry.

"Bastard, die!" Fu Shan shrieked hysterically, the veins on his neck bulging. With a swing of his hand, the giant axe above his head unleashed a terrifying blade aura, hacking towards Fengg Wuxie.

"’It seems this man is destined to be defeated,’ Qin Feiyang said, shaking his head.

Although Fengg Wuxie had been using words to provoke Fu Shan, before being tricked, Fu Shan had held onto a glimmer of rationality. But the Fu Shan now was completely blinded by rage."

However, he found it strange. As the saying goes, those involved in the situation are often confused, while onlookers see clearly. Why doesn’t someone from the You State side remind Fu Shan? Even if the others from You State were unaware, wasn’t there still the red-haired youth? To become a key figure in You State, this person must be extraordinary. He should have already noticed Fu Shan’s situation, so why has he remained silent? Could he also be like Dongfang Wuheng and Murong Xiong, hoping for people on their own side to die?

The battle continued!

Fengg Wuxie looked at the golden giant axe, shaking his head and sighing. "You think you can kill me with such a little axe? Can you stop daydreaming?"

As his words fell, a blaze burst into the sky, forming a sea of fire above his head that illuminated every direction.

At that moment, Fengg Wuxie’s long hair whirled wildly, his clothes snapping in the wind. His body was enveloped by rolling flames while he wore a look of carefree arrogance. Like some peerless demonic god, he reigned supreme over the world.

"Fenghuo Chain of Cities!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, two castles were vividly formed in the sea of fire.

Both castles appeared to be cast from molten lava, entirely crimson, and were over three hundred meters tall, creating an awe-inspiring effect as if two great mountains loomed in the sky!

"Muscle-brain, take this," Fengg Wuxie chuckled, raised his arm, and flicked his finger lightly.

BOOM!

One of the castles suddenly sank, as if Mount Tai itself was crashing down from above, smashing towards the golden axe.

Instantly, accompanied by an ear-shattering roar, the castle and the giant axe shattered at the same moment.

"It’s not over yet. Keep it coming."

"Let me remind you, this time it’s going to be much faster," Fengg Wuxie grinned, and with another light flick of his finger, the second castle ferociously fell, hurtling towards Fu Shan to suppress him!

His actions were extremely flippant, completely ignoring Fu Shan, which drove Fu Shan mad!

However, just as Fengg Wuxie suggested, the descent speed of the second castle was several times faster than the first. Fu Shan didn’t have time to use another Battle Skill to counterattack!

But he didn’t seem to have any plan to use a Battle Skill.

Nor did he have any intention of dodging.

In his eyes, there was an incomparable level of madness!

Torrents of fire surged from the castle. At first glance, it resembled a meteor from outer space, dropping onto Fu Shan’s head in the blink of an eye.

The ground beneath Fu Shan couldn’t withstand such momentum and began shaking violently.

The ground cracked open with lightning speed, forming deep, bottomless abysses everywhere!

"Keep your eyes open! I’ll shatter your Battle Skill with my bare hands!"

Just then, Fu Shan roared towards the sky, his fingers clenched tightly into a fist as he punched towards the castle.

"Has this guy gone mad?"

"He actually wants to clash head-on with a Battle Skill using his bare hands?" Dong Zhengyang was left dumbfounded.

Fenghuo and the others from Void State were equally horrified.

Even Qin Feiyang was shocked by Fu Shan’s insane act.

BOOM!

In a blink of an eye, Fu Shan’s fist and the castle collided solidly.

There was no suspense!

No matter how Fu Shan resisted or how hard he tried, he couldn’t withstand the castle’s suppression.

Almost instantly, the castle crashed to the ground, and Fu Shan was blasted deep into the earth.

At the same time, a painful scream was heard.

"’He’s dead.’ Dong Zhengyang frowned. It seemed their plan was indeed going to fail."

Fengg Wuxie glanced at the castle, gave a contemptuous snort, then looked up at the red-haired youth from You State and laughed. "A bet must be honored. Don’t be a sore loser."

The red-haired youth glanced at him coolly, then turned his head to the castle, remaining silent.

Fengg Wuxie shook his head. "There’s no point in looking. My Battle Skill is top-notch. There’s no way he could be alive."

The red-haired youth remained silent, appearing extremely calm.

"Are you trying to test my patience?" Fengg Wuxie instantly raised his brows.

BOOM!

But just as his words fell, an earth-shattering explosion resounded as the castle instantly shattered.

A blood-soaked man bolted out from underground.

Who could it be other than Fu Shan?

However, right now, his clothes were tattered, like a beggar’s. His whole body was covered in wounds, and the arm that had collided with the castle was mangled, blood gushing freely.

"Impossible!" Seeing Fu Shan emerge alive, Fengg Wuxie frowned.

Fenghuo and his group also had furrowed brows, finding it somewhat hard to accept.

"’To have survived that... was it luck?’ Qin Feiyang muttered.

However, whether it was luck or not, the current Fu Shan seemed different from his earlier self. Even though he was severely injured, there wasn’t a trace of anger on his face now. He was calm and composed."

Suddenly, the red-haired youth calmly said, "Fu Shan, do you now realize your shortcomings?"

"I do." Fu Shan nodded and cupped his hands. "Thank you for your reminder, Senior Brother Wan Chou."

"’Reminder?’ Qin Feiyang was taken aback. When did the red-haired youth remind him?"

Dong Zhengyang said, "You’ve forgotten again that War Ancestors can communicate secretly."

"Uh!" Qin Feiyang was stunned. He then slapped his forehead, a wry smile spreading across his face. He always forgot this point since he hadn’t broken through to the War Ancestor realm.

Looking at it this way, it seemed Fu Shan hadn’t been pushed underground by the castle, but had burrowed into the ground on his own accord. Given the situation at that time, the underground was the only refuge, the only way he could save his life.

"Go on, let him witness your true power." The red-haired youth spoke again. However, his tone was no longer calm but possessed a bone-chilling sharpness.

"Yes." Fu Shan nodded. He took out a Rebirth Pill and a healing pill and consumed them, then turned to face Fengg Wuxie. "You’ve had your fun for long enough. It’s time for you to feel some pain."

"Hmph!" Fengg Wuxie snorted dismissively.

His plan to provoke the man had failed, which left him somewhat annoyed. But when it really came to battle, he had never feared anyone.