Chapter 994 (1/2)

Chapter 994: The Power of the Dragon Fist

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Boom!

When the fist covered by purple-lighted dragon scales collided with the huge thunder palm, a loud thud was heard. Space seemed to collapse. Thick black space cracks slowly extended out.

The bright golden light and the thunder light emanated like thousands of slithering snakes, swallowing the space around them. Even those nearby top powers staggered back. Their eyes filled with shock and questions as they looked at the point where the lights had collided.

“Mu Chen went head-to-head with Lu Sui?” The top powers were stunned. They never expected that Mu Chen would be so daring, going head-to-head with Lu Sui when he was not using his spiritual array.

“What?”

However, their shock quickly turned solemn as they realized that the strong thunder light was not as powerful as they had expected. The weak-looking golden light was not as fragile as they thought it would be, either.

“Mu Chen blocked Lu Sui’s attack?” Some of them blinked, and their expressions became even more serious than before. Everyone decided to stop belittling Mu Chen.

Zong Teng, who was dealing with Ink Blade, also noticed the same situation. He expression changed slightly, and his eyes were icy cold. Mu Chen was really a troublesome person.

“I told you. You are too naive when you think it is that easy to deal with Mu Chen,” said Ink Blade calmly.

Zong Teng did not mind his comment. He smiled. “Brother Ink, it’s still too early to be happy. Lu Sui isn’t as weak as you think. Compared to him, Mu Chen is still a distance away from him.”

Ink Blade was not very sure about his comments. He lowered his hands, looking calm. He and Zong Teng stood still. They did not start their fight immediately, as both were sure that it would be a fierce fight once they started. The rest of the top powers were eyeing them fiercely. If they sustained injuries, the rest of the people would not let them off.

Zong Teng’s objective was to stall Ink Blade so that Lu Sui would have sufficient time to kill Mu Chen. Similarly, Ink Blade, who had confidence in Mu Chen, decided to watch over Zong Teng and prevent him from ambushing Mu Chen. Even if Mu Chen had trump cards, he would not be able to defend against two Grade Seven Sovereigns.

They stood in front of each other without moving an inch. Their eyes flickered with coldness as they wanted to kill each other.

Dong!

While Zong Teng and Ink Blade were confronting each other, the violent thunder light and golden light continued to burst in the space.

Lu Sui’s expression was twisted behind his thunder palm. He stared at the situation with a hideous look, his eyes filled with rage.

He thought he could devastate Mu Chen in one blow, and never thought he would fail.

Lu Sui clenched his teeth and yelled in anger, “Kicking against the pricks! You’ve overestimated yourself!” His spiritual energy rushed out from his body like a torrent beating against the shore. The thunder light fired up fiercely under his palm. The surrounding air seemed to be exploding itself.

The power of the thunder palm increased with the raging palm wind. It seemed like it could burst the golden light in one shot.

Lu Sui realized that the situation now was too messy for prolonged combat. He needed to finish it swiftly to reduce his consumption of spiritual energy. Otherwise, he would be marked by the rest of the top powers, even if he won. That would cost him one of the five seats.

He needed to finish Mu Chen quickly.

Thunderlight swept over. Mu Chen narrowed his eyes. Instead of backing out, he plunged forward. Veins continued to tremble on his right arm. Each time they vibrated, it would release streams of overbearing power.

The Real Dragon Runes that ran around his arm became clearer. The dragon claw that encompassed Mu Chen’s five fingers became stronger and vivid. A sense of boundless energy was gradually exuded.

Phew.

A golden light flickered in Mu Chen’s eyes. He took a deep breath. He could feel an overbearing power from his body continuously injecting into his fist.

As the fist contained more and more daunting power, the golden light in his fist dimmed.

Lu Sui saw it, and he was gleeful. He thought Mu Chen could not hold it any longer.

His delight only lasted a moment. He narrowed his eyes and saw Mu Chen slowly bringing his golden fist up once again.

This fist looked as though as it carried a huge dragon on it.

Dong!

With the purple-golden dragon claw on his fist, Mu Chen swung his fist again and made another hit against the huge thunderbolt palm. The expression on Lu Sui’s face changed immediately.

He could sense the formidable, daunting power in Mu Chen’s fist.

Kacha!

The huge thunder palm cracked into lines almost immediately. The force came so fiercely that Lu Sui did not even have any time to react. His thunder palm was burst by the golden fist.