CHAPTER 841: CHAPTER 770: PEERLESS STRUGGLE, TRUE KING’S FIRST BATTLE!

Boom boom boom—

Finally, the two truly collided, and with just one exchange, they demonstrated an absolute battle prowess that shocked the world.

The once-stable void appeared fragile as paper before these two peerless prodigies, incapable of resistance, continuously fracturing apart, causing everyone to feel a deep sense of awe.

Countless massive space rifts wantonly opened and closed across the skies, resembling the gaping maw of a fierce beast, devouring everything in its path.

Moreover, these two were no ordinary beings. In the blink of an eye, their exchanges reached a series of extreme collisions, numbering dozens to hundreds within mere moments. The frequency was astonishing, and none of the spectators could clearly discern the duel due to its blinding speed, beyond their imagination.

Only if a Saint Master descended could they perceive clearly.

With each collision, divine radiance shone brilliantly, Dao Traces and mana surged, reaching an extreme ferocity, making this world incapable of bearing it. The void of the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms could not withstand it, and naturally, neither could that of the Emperor Realm.

Fortunately, their collision occurred over a lake, mainly at its center. Though intense, it only agitated the lake’s surface to create tremendous waves. If this occurred on land, the surrounding ten thousand miles would likely be razed to the ground.

Yet, even so, the lake’s shores, slightly closer, could not withstand, with mountains and rivers already collapsing.

The spectators were inwardly shaken, naturally acknowledging Cang Jitian’s formidable strength, especially after he had just slain a Quasi-Saint Master, Prince Guu Feng. Across the Ancient God Continent, only a scant few among his peers could compare.

In truth, they believed stepping forward would likely result in defeat rather than victory.

After all, they had never witnessed any Crown Prince of the Emperor Dynasty slay a Quasi-Saint Master level character.

Moreover, the fate of Prince Guu Feng’s slaying filled them with immense terror.

Yet the identity of Cang Jitian’s opponent, capable of matching this great demon, was wholly unexpected.

Furthermore, it was clearly heard that Cang Jitian claimed this person to possibly be one of the most powerful young prodigies of the Ancient God Continent, arousing a surge of passion and fervent gazes among all present.

For the past two years, these great demons ran rampant, while the Ancient God Continent remained helpless, despite having slain some of these great demons at dire costs.

None among the younger generation could stand against them; the Crown Princes of the Emperor Dynasty, though powerful, never truly clashed with these threats, leaving the people of the Ancient God Continent feeling stifled, hoping for Ye Chen, supposedly one of the strongest young prodigies, to avenge them.

Yet they could not have imagined that Ye Chen was also one of such great demons, and even the fabled most powerful, Qian Yue.

In combat, Cang Jitian let out a low cry, revealing the Azure Gold Divine Staff for the first time mid-battle, casting a boundless blue radiance with a terrifying might more immense than before.

Infused with Chaos Immortal Gold, each type of Immortal Gold possesses unique secret techniques; Cangqiong Qingjin is said to embody Heaven’s essence, now unleashed with earth-shattering power.

Should one be struck, even an Ancient Saint would be blasted to ashes, let alone a common Saint.

Ye Chen was not careless, instantly moving sideways, leaving nothing but emptiness behind as all vanished into nothingness.

This showcased the terrifying nature of the Azure Gold Divine Staff.

Although Ye Chen feared not his opponent and could withstand attacks barehanded, such actions would expose his identity, for only a handful aside from those with a Combat Saint Body could endure such wild soldiers.

With a move, Heavenly Desolation appeared, naturally transforming into a war spear under Stealing Heaven and Changing Earth, a pitch-black spear like a black dragon, compressing the void into collapse.

While Cang Jitian possessed a Divine Staff consisting a quarter of Cangqiong Qingjin, Ye Chen bore Heavenly Desolation entirely composed of Nine Tribulations Gold.

Though the weapon truly belonged to the second founder of the Combat Saint Lineage, the Saint Ancestor’s disciple, it also belonged to him.

Despite not being fully revived, Heavenly Desolation’s weight alone carried unimaginable force.

With a simple slash.

Clatter—

The void was split open with no effort, targeting Cang Jitian.

Cang Jitian raised the Azure Gold Divine Staff to block, but was suddenly overwhelmed as if a million mountains collapsed atop him, sending him plummeting from the skies into the lake’s depths.

This scene left all strong entities wide-eyed and hot-blooded, with many even hoping for Ye Chen to outright slay Cang Jitian.

The lake exploded as Cang Jitian charged into the sky again, wielding Mystical Technique to evaporate the water vapor, warily eyeing the Heavenly Desolation-transformed war spear in Ye Chen’s hand, intuition suggesting the weapon’s peculiarity.

Normal Holy Weapons could never rival his Azure Gold Divine Staff, specially compounded with a quarter of Cangqiong Qingjin, but this black war spear was irrefutably mysterious.

Then, mutually understanding, both abruptly withdrew their weapons, exchanged a watchful nod.

Once more, they faced off in a peak battle barehanded, opting against using their weapons, employing Divine Skills that left the distant Ancient God Continent powerhouses vexed at Ye Chen’s folly, yet dared not rebuke.

For they could see, this was no mere clash, but a test on an open screen.

Soon, over three hundred rounds pass, each bearing some bloodshed, with Ye Chen quickly stabilizing himself for rapid assault, as did Cang Jitian.

However, Cang Jitian bore heavier blood loss, slightly disadvantaged, yet remained unfazed.

All spectators felt their eyes dazzle and tremble, awed by displays of ultimate power surpassing everyone present, truly the mightiest.

Rumble—

They fought beyond the lake, battling across eight thousand miles, directly entering the inland, where their terrifying battle flattened nearby mountains into dust.

Soon, they clashed within a prosperous nation filled with cities and abundant life of various races, feeling impending doom from afar, leaving countless terrified.

The observing powerhouses’ expressions shifted, eager to intervene yet hesitant, unable to halt two peerless powerhouses, even one aftermath shockwave might obliterate everything.