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Chapter 1383: The Power of the Netherworld God?

Facing the incoming punch from Vlad III, Lv Chunyang’s eyes were indifferent. He swiftly sidestepped to dodge it, then his right hand shot out like lightning, astonishingly grabbing Vlad III’s wrist.

"Pure Yang Thunderstorm."

Lv Chunyang said these words calmly.

He held Vlad III’s wrist, suddenly emitting a blinding golden light, followed by a thunderous explosion. The terrifying energy poured out madly, all concentrating on Vlad III’s wrist.

"Ah..."

Vlad III screamed in agony as his wrist was instantly blown to shreds, "Lv Chunyang, after all these years, your Flowing Light Hand has improved again, able to actually grasp my wrist."

Vlad III let out a cold sneer, his wrist gave a sudden jolt, immediately causing the Gang Qi there to explode, shaking off Lv Chunyang’s hand, then he squeezed hard.

"You used Pure Yang Thunderstorm to blast me, I’ll return the favor with a Dark Yin Thunder!"

Along with Vlad III’s icy words, a mass of black Gang Qi surged out from his palm, forming into a solid black sphere, smashed viciously onto Lv Chunyang’s body.

Bang!

The Dark Yin Thunder exploded suddenly, black smoke rolling out, and the violent energy fiercely impacted on Lv Chunyang’s body.

Buzz...

In a split second, Lv Chunyang’s mind triggered, covering his body with a layer of golden Gang Qi, but the Dark Yin Thunder still tore open a crack in the golden Gang Qi.

Poof!

The flesh there was directly blown apart.

"Heh, Lv Chunyang, you’re already old!" Vlad III sneered, "With such injuries, how long can you hold on?"

"Indeed I am old, then I shall resolve you in the shortest time possible." Lv Chunyang glanced at his wound, then said coldly.

Bang!

A mass of even more violent Gang Qi erupted from his body, pressing down like a coiled spring gathering force, then suddenly exploded, with a thunderous roar, a golden fist aimed at Vlad III.

"So old yet you still choose such a physical combat method, you’re courting death." Vlad III’s pupils slightly contracted, then sneered, rapidly crossing his hands in front of himself.

Bang!

The golden fist struck Vlad III’s arms surrounded by black smoke, instantly causing him to be blown away, yet in mid-air, he suddenly spread his wings, flapping once, quickly regaining balance, then shooting towards Lv Chunyang like an arrow.

"Netherworld God’s Fist!"

With a loud shout, behind Vlad III, a gigantic shadow of the Netherworld God suddenly appeared, unlike Harren’s, his Netherworld God shadow carried a faint blood hue.

With Vlad III’s punch, a huge fist’s shadow, entwined with a faint blood color, enveloped the front, aiming fiercely at Lv Chunyang.

The surrounding grandmaster experts, engaged in battles, were swept by the gust triggered by this punch, unable to maintain their balance.

"What a mighty punch, your Blood Clan is truly blessed, possessing the terrifying legacy of the Netherworld God." Lv Chunyang praised, then said, "However, our Eastern Martial Arts Holy Land is not to be underestimated either."

"Golden Armored God!"

Bang!

A gigantic shadow suddenly appeared behind Lv Chunyang, revealing a large golden-armored god-man, its nature similar to the Netherworld God shadow, yet its aura was majestic and dignified.

Bang!

Lv Chunyang punched, and the golden-armored god-man also delivered a punch.

Instantly, the golden fist collided with the black fist, generating a violent shockwave that surged in all directions.

Some grandmaster experts let out screams as they were directly affected by the aftermath, with arms dissolving and thighs corroding.

Everyone trembled.

The confrontation between these two was too terrifying!

Bang!

Ultimately, the two fists were evenly matched, Lv Chunyang stepped back seven steps, while Vlad III was blown away, yet once Lv Chunyang steadied himself, he was breathing heavily.

"Hahaha,"

Seeing this, Vlad III couldn’t help but laugh aloud, "Lv Chunyang, indeed you have aged, this punch, although it could easily kill an initial Martial Saint, the power is formidable, but you can’t deliver many such attacks anymore!"

"And I!"

Vlad III’s black Gang Qi surged suddenly, screaming like an evil ghost, his previous elegant composure completely gone, replaced by madness and ferocity.

"And I... am still at my peak! Although our strengths are nearly equal, I can directly outlast you!"

The people from Medicine King Valley and Hushan Sect, upon hearing this, turned fearfully pale; if true, their martial arts holy land would have no hope left.

"Heh."

Lv Chunyang merely chuckled, "Vlad III, I admit, the Blood Clan does have innate advantages, but those who truly ascend to the peak have always been human, do you know why?"

"It’s because human life is fleeting, hence, the force driving their cultivation is stronger, making us even more terrifying!"

"Today, let me show you the results of my decades of seclusive cultivation."

"Ah..."

Lv Chunyang let out a roar that shook the mountains and rivers, golden flames suddenly surged all over his body, and the shadow of the golden-armored god-man behind him also roared toward the heavens.

Within that roar, a terrifying aura billowed like a waking giant beast, saturating the space, turning the heavens and earth oppressive.

"You... this is?"

Vlad III’s expression changed immediately.

At this moment, Lv Chunyang reminded him of someone.

Netherworld God!

Hades!

King of Blood Clan!

Only Hades had ever given him such a feeling.

"Could it be that this person has reached the level of the Netherworld God? That’s impossible!"

Vlad III was horrified.

One must know, Hades is the strongest of the Blood Clan, an entity that received the inheritance of the Netherworld God, her strength, few could fathom its depth, perhaps even if all the elders of the Blood Clan attacked together, they would have no hope of defeating the Netherworld God.

"Vlad III, take this final punch of mine, and then get out of Medicine King Valley."

At this moment, Lv Chunyang became incomparably majestic, then threw a punch, carrying flames, towards Vlad III, the void was illuminated with golden light, causing many to involuntarily close their eyes.

"Ahhh..."

Vlad III let out an angry roar, the shadow of the Netherworld God behind him suddenly transformed into a massive shield, swirling with black Gang Qi, blocking before him, attempting to withstand this world-destroying punch.