mtl008 Chapter 311 Surge Fist
Chapter 311 Surge Fist
Zheng Qian and Feng Wuhen's group parted ways. Feng Wuhen and his group's main purpose was to go to the Thunder Pool, where space and lightning converge, making it the best place to temper the body and refine one's foundation.
Zheng Qian's destination was to reach the Nest Domain of the Void Devouring Beast, view the corpse of the Void Devouring Beast, and comprehend the most primitive spatial laws.
Taking out a night-clothes from his spatial ring, Zheng Qian carried a flag bearing the three large characters "You Haoshen." Since You Haoshen had said that the people of the Southern Night Extreme Sect would challenge him after the Twin Absolute Domains ended, he would make sure You Haoshen's name was known. In any case, You Haoshen had a powerful background; he was not only one of the two heroes of the Southern Night Extreme Sect but also one of the seven great geniuses of the Southern Region, with unfathomable strength, so he wasn't afraid of others causing him trouble.
It's easier to give them a target than to let other races guess who did it, since the human race's appearance is very easy to identify and they know that You Haoshen robbed them.
Indeed, Zheng Qian's goal was very simple: to use You Haoshen's name to rob geniuses from various races, collect advanced martial arts techniques, and strengthen the power of fifty nations.
Eight geniuses from the Western Sovereign were walking cautiously through the realm when suddenly a person dressed in black, masked, with starlight shining beneath his feet, and carrying a flag appeared.
The three large characters "You Haoshen" on the flag were surrounded by a demonic aura, clearly indicating that he was not a good person.
"Hey bro, do you guys have any pseudo-god-level cultivation techniques or spirit crystals?"
The sudden words made the eight people tense instantly: "No."
"I do not believe."
A fist the size of a clay pot landed, and none of the eight men could resist it. They were all beaten until they coughed up blood, and then all their spirit crystals and cultivation techniques were looted. The masked man didn't make things difficult for them; he didn't take their healing medicine or weapons, only their spirit crystals and cultivation techniques. As long as they cooperated, he wouldn't beat them.
"Remember my name, You Haoshen, one of the two heroes of the Southern Night Extreme Sect."
"You Haoshen, I'll remember you."
"Boss, do you know You Haoshen?"
"Idiot, he already said he's You Haoshen, one of the two heroes of the Nanye Extreme Sect. With the name Nanye in his name, he must be a prodigy of the Southern Region. Bah, You Haoshen's character is really bad, even robbing humans."
Not only humans, but also demons were not spared. Zheng Qian encountered a vampire sparrow and killed it in three moves. He remembered Yun Youzi's words: kill the vortex worms, vampire sparrows, and yu people on sight.
Zheng Qian didn't manage to snatch any cultivation techniques after killing the Vampire Sparrow, since they cultivated their racial talents. However, he did manage to grab a red wooden stick, a stick that even the Dragon Scale Void-Breaking Sword couldn't cut through, and which could even heal its wounds on its own.
Wherever Zheng Qian went, no group was spared. Human cultivation techniques and spirit crystals were stolen, as were demon spirit crystals. Except for the vampire sparrows, Zheng Qian did not kill the other races, only taking their spirit crystals and weapons.
Having captured over a dozen teams, You Haoshen's reputation spread throughout the Twin Realms.
"Brothers over there, be careful of a human named You Haoshen. He is incredibly powerful and specializes in robbing cultivation techniques and spirit crystals in the Twin Absolute Domains."
"Thank you for telling me, kind person. I've been robbed."
"Did you get a good look at him?"
Yang Hao's face was gloomy: "No, I was knocked unconscious by a stick. When I woke up, my cultivation technique and spirit crystals were taken away."
The Devouring Void Domain is a space that seems to have lost its rules, sometimes distorting, sometimes folding. A step away could be an abyss or another unknown world.
When the Void Devouring Beast punched this place, countless years passed. As a domain formed here, Void Devouring Beast afterimages were also born, and each of these afterimages possessed the combat power of a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator. They could devour all tangible things, even the concepts of time and space.
Zheng Qian stood in the center of the Devouring Void Domain, his eyes closed. When the afterimage of the Devouring Void Beast appeared, he unleashed a devastating punch. After these days of accumulation and the baptism of the Twin Absolute Domains, Zheng Qian's spatial tremor finally broke through to the second level, Wave.
The spatial laws of the Devouring Void Domain are chaotic, yet a certain pattern can be clearly discerned. Inspired by this, Zheng Qian decided to create a new punch.
The insights gained from creating a martial art are rare and hard to come by; creating a complete martial art is impossible without the accumulation of time. Therefore, Zheng Qian only sought to create a single punch.
As a phantom of a Void Devouring Beast lunged at him, Zheng Qian perfectly merged his spiritual energy with the power of space, unleashing a furious punch that seemed to resonate throughout the entire space, creating massive spatial waves, like raging tidal waves, stretching endlessly. Each wave contained terrifying power capable of destroying mountains, directly impacting the enemy's mind and making it difficult for them to stand firm.
With a soft "poof," the sound of shattering rang out as the illusion of the Void Devouring Beast in the Dragon Transformation Realm shattered and vanished into the world.
Slowly opening his eyes, Zheng Qian felt a sense of peace and clarity.
"This punch is like a continuous, surging wave, full of hidden power. Let's call it the Surging Wave Fist."
Whoosh... Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot from behind. Zheng Qian leaped into the air, the arrow grazing his nose, the strong wind stinging his face.
"To think that this human could dodge my arrow, he is no ordinary being. Kill him."
Zheng Qian looked in the direction of the voice and saw creatures that appeared to be human, but with a one-meter-long tail on their backs. There were seven such creatures.
The Yu people are people who take pleasure in shooting and killing other human races.
Master was right after all. The Yu people are our human race's mortal enemies. They actually launched a sneak attack and shot arrows from the shadows.
"Monkey, take this punch from You Haoshen!" Zheng Qian shouted, his feet shimmering with starlight as he charged towards the demon.
The battle erupted in an instant. Almost simultaneously, the Yu people drew their bowstrings, and seven arrows, gleaming with cold light, tore through the air, hurtling towards Zheng Qian with a deathly whistle. However, Zheng Qian's figure became elusive at this moment, as if he had merged into the distortion of space. Those arrows, capable of piercing steel, all missed their mark, embedding themselves in the void where he had originally stood.
"Hmph, a mere trick!" Zheng Qian sneered, then suddenly swung his fists out, accompanied by a deafening explosion, directly smashing into the nearest Yu Ren. Although the Yu Ren reacted quickly, blocking with his shield, he was still sent flying backward by the terrifying force of the fists, spitting out blood, his life hanging in the balance.
"Humans, die!" the Yu Ren roared, his palms transforming into sharp claws that tore through space as he clawed at Zheng Qian's chest, but Zheng Qian easily dodged them.
But this was only the beginning. Zheng Qian moved like lightning, traversing the distorted space. Each punch was accompanied by a slight tremor in the space itself. His fists seemed to become sharp blades cutting through space, dismantling the carefully arranged formations of the Yu people one by one. Although the Yu people were formidable in close combat, they appeared clumsy and helpless in the face of Zheng Qian's seemingly casual yet exquisitely refined movements and fist techniques, and were defeated one after another.
However, the real killing move was Zheng Qian's powerful Wave Fist.
As the last two demons were cornered and prepared for a final, desperate struggle, Zheng Qian suddenly stopped, closed his eyes, and a surging aura rose around him, as if endless waves were churning within him. Then, he abruptly opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and an indescribable power erupted from his body, transforming into two dazzling fist beams that crashed into the two demons like giant waves in a raging sea.
"Surge Fist, Die!" With Zheng Qian's low shout, the space seemed to be completely torn apart wherever the fist passed. The two demons were reduced to nothingness before they could even scream. Only a few wisps of green smoke drifted into the chaos of the Devouring Void Domain.