Supreme Battle King

The sickly middle-aged man was sent flying by Chiang Zhan's slap. Half of his body exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. It was a horrifying scene.    

He was sent flying backwards, crashing through layers of time and space. Finally, he crashed into a Nine Star Divine Artifact palace, and fell heavily into the sky.    

In the next moment, the sickly middle-aged man turned around and stood up. His messy hair fluttered in the wind, and his pale face was completely bloodless. Blood kept spurting out of his seven orifices, along with pieces of minced meat. It was as if all his internal organs had been shattered.    

It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.    

Everyone was stunned. Although Chiang Zhan didn't know the sickly young man, however, the numerous Nine Stars Strength Gods of Strength God Sect knew that this youth was an extremely powerful existence. He was able to sweep across the world and was invincible. He was one of the top experts in the entire Strength God Sect. His name was renowned, and he was like the sun in the sky.    

Chu Xinhe, the Nine Stars Divine Strength of the Strength God Sect, and a veteran disciple. He had cultivated for countless years, and his strength was world-shaking and unparalleled.    

This man had killed many experts of the same level before. In the entire Strength Realm, he was absolutely the kind of god of slaughter that would make anyone tremble in fear.    

Unfortunately, Chu Xinhe was no longer as majestic as he was in the past. He was like a lowly and tiny ant that had been slapped away by someone. He was severely injured and in a sorry state.    

From this point, it wasn't difficult to tell how powerful the person who sent Chu Xinhe flying was.    

Like a Golden War God, Chiang Zhan seemed to be standing there quietly, but in reality, he gave people the feeling that he was invincible and invincible.    

Many of the Nine Stars Strength Gods present looked at Chiang Zhan in a daze. Their eyes were filled with fear and reverence.    

"I never thought that this man would be so powerful."    

"He sent Chu Xinhe flying with a slap. This golden-robed youth's strength is simply unfathomable."    

"This man is indeed not simple. He is a ruthless man who looks down on everyone and looks down on everything. No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering. He attacked without restraint. It turns out that he is a sure winner."    

"There will be a good show to watch this time. He is just a newbie, yet he dares to be so arrogant. I believe that the peerless Tianjiao among those senior disciples will definitely stand out and teach him a lesson."    

After a short period of silence, all the Nine Stars Strength Gods exclaimed. Everyone was deeply shocked by Chiang Zhan's invincible strength. Some of them seemed to be afraid and subconsciously took a few steps back.    

Of course, some of them also felt that Chiang Zhan was reckless and crazy. He would certainly alert some of the peerless experts among the senior disciples. At that time, he would die without a doubt.    

With the mentality of watching a show, most of the Nine Stars Strength Gods looked at Chiang Zhan with schadenfreude.    

"Many thanks to Mr. Chiang for helping us out. Zhao Yan will never forget today's kindness."    

Seeing Chiang Zhan sending the most powerful Nine Star Divine Artifact, Devil Mountain, and Chu Xinhe flying with a single punch, Zhao Yan felt excited and his blood was boiling.    

He looked at Chiang Zhan with a grateful expression and expressed his gratitude repeatedly, with utmost sincerity.    

Not only that, he discovered that after a month of separation, Chiang Zhan's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. He was extremely powerful, and Zhao Yan admired Chiang Zhan from the bottom of his heart. This was a true son of heaven, a peerless genius that had shaken the past and the present. In the future, he would surely cultivate to the level of a Tenth Star Strength God, and his might would shake the heavens. He would be proud of the world.    

Zhao Yan was filled with confidence regarding this. He was even secretly glad that he had stood up to speak for Chiang Zhan. If it wasn't for this, he would have suffered a great humiliation today, and he would never be able to raise his head again for the rest of his life.    

The burly man who had just informed Chiang Zhan to save Zhao Yan looked at Chiang Zhan with eyes full of admiration. He was utterly impressed by this invincible young man.    

After all, when he first met Chiang Zhan, this proud son of the heavens was merely an Eight Star Strength God. However, when he was hunting the Nine Star Roc Divine Beast, he made a breakthrough on the spot. With irresistible force, he became a Nine Star Strength God. Now, he had cultivated for another month. His strength was as deep as the ocean, and it was unfathomable.    

Even in the most powerful force in the Strength Realm, the Strength God Sect couldn't find such a peerless Tianjiao.    

"A good man is bullied by others, and a good horse is ridden by others. It seems like no matter where you go, you have to be stronger. Otherwise, you are destined to be stepped on by others..."    

Chiang Zhan's face was expressionless, and his brows were cold. Two sharp eyes swept out, as if a divine blade had been unsheathed. It was piercingly cold, and it was terrifying to the soul.    

Sensing his incomparably powerful aura, the surrounding Nine Stars Strength Gods took a few steps back once again. Even a few of the peerless experts whose overall strength was comparable to Chiang Zhan didn't dare to meet his gaze.    

Although they had just joined the Strength God Sect, they didn't know much about this giant force. However, Chiang Zhan had dominated the world in his life, and had risen to prominence. He had experienced countless bloody storms. Based on his experience, he knew that the newly advanced Nine Stars Strength God wasn't easy to deal with. It was inevitable for him to be bullied by the veteran Nine Stars Strength God.    

In other places, although newcomers would be bullied, most of them were quarrels of words. As long as one could bear with it for a while, it would pass. However, the Strength God Sect was obviously not the only one. The sickly middle-aged man who was slapped away by him was actually able to suppress Zhao Yan. The fact that he was forced to kneel showed that he wasn't an ordinary arrogant man.    

Because of this, Chiang Zhan knew that he was in a similarly dangerous situation, and that he would encounter the same tragic situation as Zhao Yan at any time.    

However, Chiang Zhan was definitely not Zhao Yan. After a month of cultivation, although he didn't inherit the Supreme Thaumaturgy of the master of Barbarian Clan of Ancient Times, the God of Sorcerer... He had reached the twelfth level of the Witch God Spell, but his strength had reached its limit. In the entire Strength God Sect, except for the peerless experts like Elder Li Wang... He firmly believed that no one could match his strength.    

With sufficient strength, Chiang Zhan didn't put the experts of Strength God Sect in his heart. He even secretly hoped that someone would provoke him. If that was the case, he could seize the opportunity to establish his prestige.    

"Kid, how dare you injure your father? You are courting death!"    

Chu Xinhe, the sickly middle-aged man who was sent flying by Chiang Zhan's slap. He swallowed several saint grade divine pills in a row, and the aura of Medicine Pill emanated from his body. Not only was half of his broken body recondensed, but his strength was also recovering rapidly.    

It was obvious that the saint grade divine pellets that this person swallowed were of extraordinary quality. He could feel his strength recovering rapidly, and his bloodthirsty eyes immediately revealed a strong killing intent.    

"The Devil Trembling Mountain, suppressing the gods and devils, the unification of man and mountain, crushing everything... The Devil Trembling Mountain, suppressing the gods and devils, the unification of man and mountain, crushing everything..."    

Like a wounded primeval beast, Chu Xinhe roared towards the sky. His voice was like a dragon's roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and his emaciated body ceaselessly emanated strands of the aura of iron blood and slaughter. It was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that covered the entire space.    

In the next instant, Chu Xinhe's figure flashed, and he transformed into a bolt of lightning that shot out. After that, he fused with the black mountain that was blasted away by Chiang Zhan's punch.    

A man was a mountain and a mountain was a man. The man and the mountain were one, suppressing the heaven and earth.