The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 113
"How can you...."
The black-robed man seemed to want to open his mouth to say something, but Feng Zun had already run out of patience. How could he have noticed the warden's rant?
He jumped up and swung his fist.
Bang out!
The boundless fist force smashed down like a mountain of gods with majestic might.
That's very powerful.
The black-robed man was clearly furious. His robe fluttered around him as he extended his hand into the air. The power of the Ancient Guardians of Darkness churned out, creating a cage.
It was as if he had sealed and shackled an entire stretch of heaven and earth!
A long time ago, the black-robed man had used a similar secret technique to suppress the Immortal God experts in the Luo Mainland, and this technique had never disappointed him before.
But in the blink of an eye, the cage shattered into pieces.
Then a fist struck the black-robed man, making him fly backwards violently.
Blood poured out from the corner of his mouth, and his face paled.
His expression changed dramatically, and waves of astonishment ran through his heart and mind, he finally realized that this would be bad for him.
Although surprising, he had already dared to say for sure, that Feng Zun had a method to resist the power of the taboo!
"Wait!"
When he saw Feng Zun had already prepared his next attack, he shouted, "It seems like we need to talk…"
Bang out!
The fist force rumbled and boomed like thunder, interrupting him in the middle of the sentence.
Feng Zun attacked strongly, his fist force dazzling. As he punched out, fist intent enveloped the ten thousand feet high sky.
The black-robed man would naturally not just sit idly by and wait for death, but when he tried to use the power of the Ancient Dividing Energy to resist, it seemed like it was completely useless.
Bang out!
He was sent flying once more. His hair was disheveled, some of the bones in his body were shattered and spurting blood, making his figure now seem extremely pitiful.
The spectators in the distance were completely shocked.
How proud and domineering was that black-robed man before?
He was like a demon lord coming out from the deepest pit of hell, his aura displaying a majestic and supreme power. He even underestimated and regarded the cultivators of the world as chicks or mud statues.
Yet when the fight between the two began, Feng Zun completely defeated him!
Who would dare to imagine such a thing?
The black-robed man's eyes glared and he looked extremely angry.
He had never even considered the possibility, that when he finally recovered some of his vitality and left the Meteorite Precipice, he had turned out to be still so weak.
In the past, he had even considered an Immortal God as his prey!
Yet now, Feng Zun, a young man of a dozen years, had rendered him incapable of resisting in the slightest.
How could he not be restrained and be so angry?
"Feng Zun, you're really looking for death!"
The black-robed man cried out, his long hair draped around him. His entire body shone with a dim gray light, which spread out and enveloped the heaven and earth.
His hands formed a seal, and countless dim gray blades floated in the air, then swept out toward Feng Zun like a storm.
Wherever they passed by, they tore through countless gaps of space, which was so eye-catching.
It was a pity that it did not threaten Feng Zun at all.
Bang out!
Feng Zun walked forward, like a dazzling beam of light, not trying to dodge. He split apart the sharp blades that filled the sky like an axe piercing through tofu, opening a path and barging forward.
As countless swords sounded shattered, Feng Zun's punch struck the black-robed man's stomach.
Bang out!
The black-robed man shouted, his body was like a sandbag as he fell and hit the ground violently, creating a huge crater on the earth.
His face was black, blue, swollen, and covered in dust. He rubbed the blood on his face while writhing in pain.
He was a pitiful sight, and there were no signs of his disdainful attitude like before. He looks like a completely different person.
The spectators in the distance looked confused.
This battle had turned into a one-sided fight!
The man in black could not fight back at all!
"Fuck!!"
An angry roar shook the heavens and earth once more.
The black-robed man attacked Feng Zun as if he had gone insane, his entire body emitting destructive energy fluctuations that were destructive.
But this time, he did not utilize the Ancient Guard Energy.
Feng Zun's eyes glowed with a hint of disdain.
From the first time he saw the black-robed man, he knew that no matter how strong he looked, it was all just a facade. He had been injured, his foundation in the Grand Dao was badly damaged.
Without his ability to manipulate the Ancient Guardians Energy, he was at best only comparable to Yuang Mubai or the other elite Immortal Ascension experts.
Feng Zun did not know how the black-robed man could be so severely injured, but he dared to say with certainty that despite being asleep for countless years, he had fallen asleep, the prison warden, who had always been hiding deep in the depths of this Meteorite Precipice, was already in a state of apprehension and enduring desperately to stay alive.
Bang out!
A deafening clash sounded.
The black-robed man crashed onto the ground once more.
This time, his injuries were even more severe, and all over his body, many bones were broken, and blood was pouring from all over his skin.
It was so sad that people couldn't bear to see it!
Right now, it was clear to everyone that the Ancient Dividing Energy could not threaten Feng Zun, and without it, the black-robed man was like a tiger that had lost its fangs, like a god cast into mortal dust.
He could only willingly accept punch after punch.
The gap between reality and guess is huge. This was a man who possessed strength like a demon god, yet he had been trampled by Feng Zun from beginning to end.
Swoshis!
The figure of Feng Zun descended from the sky dome.
His hands were behind his back as he stared down, the black-robed man fell not far from there.
"I will give you another chance," Feng Zun said. "Please explain what it means 'not worth paying attention to, nothing more than chicks or mud statues'. And also explain what 'absolute power' means'?"
The black-clothed man who was disheveled and pitiful-looking, trembled from head to toe. His face was pale, and great shame and anger arose in his heart.
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Note: The warden possesses absolute power in the form of Ancient Restricting Energy, which makes him capable of suppressing countless Immortal God existences. However, ever since Feng Zun arrived at the Ninth Star Ruins, he had finally realized that the Pan Gu Sword, was able to swallow and neutralize the power of the taboo itself.