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After hearing the accusations from Qin Nan, the Defender of the Realm became furious and declared that he no longer wished to be entangled with Lu Chen, but instead wanted to settle everything with his fists. He vowed to take Lu Chen's life; if he failed, he would commit suicide in apology and would not rest until Lu Chen was dead.
As expected, the Defender of the Realm leaped into the air and jumped down from the city gate tower, landing firmly on his feet. With a light push, he soared towards Lu Chen. The Defender of the Realm was a Qi Master and was not afraid of the bloodthirsty million-strong army.
"Defender of the Realm, I've been waiting for you," Lu Chen laughed heartily upon seeing the Defender of the Realm charge at him, as if he had been prepared all along. He took off into the sky, flying towards the outskirts of the city. At that moment, experts hidden among the soldiers also moved.
These experts included many individuals, such as the Treasure Guardian Beast, as well as Chen Shilong from Qi Kingdom, Star Picker, Four-Browed Daoist from Korea, and Six-Browed Daoist.
They had conspired long ago, waiting for the Defender of the Realm to become enraged and issue a challenge for a decisive battle. Then Lu Chen would step forward to lure him out of the city, where numerous experts would join forces to confront him outside the city—this plan had been meticulously arranged and was foolproof.
Under everyone's gaze, Lu Chen did not consider his retreat to be shameful; his goal was to avoid harming innocents.
It was no joke; when a War God unleashed their power, the impact would be immense—there was no doubt about it. Therefore, the decisive battle could only take place outside the city.
In the depths of the Deep Mountain Forest outside the city, there would be no concerns; both sides could fight freely without any burdens.
Indeed, not long after, in a deep mountain area outside the city, Lu Chen landed first. After touching down, he turned around and looked back with a smile on his face, appearing mysterious as he awaited the arrival of the Defender of the Realm. Lu Chen's movement technique was that of a Soul Cultivator's Spell, allowing him to travel at incredible speed and cover a hundred miles in an instant—he had already distanced himself from the capital by a hundred miles in no time.
In Lu Chen's line of sight, a figure quickly approached from afar and soon appeared before him.
This person was none other than the Defender of the Realm. He did not rely on flight but instead jumped directly using his War God Qi Master strength, leaping dozens of yards at a time—though slightly slower than Lu Chen, he was still comparable.
"You little rat, today is your death day! You dare to move our battlefield to this deep mountain? If you want to scheme against me, call all your pig friends and dog buddies out! Let’s fight with everything we have!" The Defender of the Realm shouted angrily while pointing at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen snorted coldly and replied, "Defender of the Realm, you can move our battlefield here without involving innocents; that shows you have some conscience. However, just like you said, we will fight with everything we have without holding back. I won’t go easy on you; it will be a fight to the death."
As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, several Daoist figures rushed in from all directions. Among them were allies like the Treasure Guardian Beast and Korea's Four-Browed Daoist and Six-Browed Daoist, along with Chen Shilong—the commander of Great Qi Dynasty's three armies—and his young disciple Star Picker.
Six figures with a strange aura appeared at the scene in the blink of an eye, joining Lu Chen to surround Defender of the Realm in a mysterious formation. This angle was quite intricate; no matter what Defender of the Realm attempted—whether to escape or engage in combat—there would be no favorable outcome. After all, this was Lu Chen's trap, and Defender of the Realm faced certain death with no possibility of escape.
"Hmph, do you think that having more people means you can defeat me? You overestimate yourselves. Today, I will show you what it means to be the War God. The might of the War God will annihilate you all, hahahaha," Defender of the Realm growled softly, filled with arrogance and ready to unleash a massacre.
"Defender of the Realm, your arrogance is excessive. Among us six, five are Void Immortals and one is a Qi Master from Elysium of Longevity. Each one is a formidable opponent. Even if you are the War God, do you really think you can defeat us?" said Liu Mei Daozhang.
His words directly challenged Defender of the Realm. With five Void Immortals and one Qi Master from Elysium of Longevity, who would be stronger? Both sides were filled with confidence, believing they could overcome the other, but who would ultimately prevail remained uncertain.
"Come on!" Defender of the Realm roared like a primal beast. With a sweep of his arm, he unleashed the aura of the War God, charging directly at Chen Shilong. As a Qi Master from Elysium of Longevity, Chen Shilong was indeed much stronger than the other five Void Immortals, but in battle, a Qi Master was generally easier to deal with than a Void Immortal. The elusive nature and countless techniques of the Void Immortal made them tricky opponents. Thus, Defender of the Realm chose to target Chen Shilong, finding him too much of an obstacle.
Without hesitation, Chen Shilong stood his ground, unfazed. He snorted lightly, spread his arms wide, and began to swing them continuously, creating a massive spinning disc resembling a Yin Yang Fish. His iron fists moved rapidly, quickly forming this giant wheel and pressing it down towards Defender of the Realm.
The technique employed by Chen Shilong, known as the Yin-Yang Life and Death Wheel, was a form of martial arts derived from the teachings of the Yin Yang Gate. It was inspired by the Taiji concept represented by the Yin Yang Fish. When mastered to its peak, it could manifest as a powerful wheel.
As he unleashed the Yin-Yang Life and Death Wheel, it pressed against the rapidly approaching figure of Defender of the Realm. Unfazed, with long hair flying in the wind, he charged straight into the wheel. It seemed as though he was hardly affected; his movements were only slightly delayed.
"Pathetically weak! Witness my Eight Desolate Divine Fist!" roared Defender of the Realm amidst the raging winds. He opened his arms wide, unleashing a flurry of iron fists that created shadows all around him. Countless fist shadows surged from all directions, filling the air with their presence.
For a martial artist who could generate fist shadows, it was already an impressive achievement. However, for Defender of the Realm, it was as easy as eating. He effortlessly conjured fist shadows that filled an area spanning several miles, obliterating everything in their path.
Particularly notable was how this version of the Eight Desolate Divine Fist combined techniques from eight different legendary fist styles. Drawing inspiration from these eight styles—including the Five Element Divine Fist from the Five Element Sect, the Invincible King Fist from the Yuan Family, and others—he created his own unique style.
Everyone present could sense something extraordinary about this display. However, they were left puzzled by how exactly Defender of the Realm had acquired such unparalleled techniques. What methods or paths had he taken to gain such immense power?
It was astonishing that he possessed techniques like the Five Element Divine Fist, the Invincible King Fist, and others while seamlessly blending them into his own creation—the Eight Desolate Divine Fist. This revelation shocked everyone present; they couldn't help but be in awe.
These fist techniques were treasures belonging to various sects and would never be easily revealed. Each technique held different meanings and aspirations within their respective sects; they were not simply interchangeable. The difficulty in merging them all together was immense—just imagining it seemed nearly impossible due to its sheer complexity.
If there is a slight misstep during the cultivation process, one could immediately fall into a state of madness, with the meridians reversing and True Qi flowing backward. At that moment, even immortals would not be able to survive; the only outcome would be a violent explosion of flesh, leaving no complete corpse.
However, the Defender of the Realm achieved this feat. Not only did he acquire the top Fist Techniques from various sects through his own means, but he also fused them all into one cohesive set of Fist Techniques, named the Eight Desolate Divine Fist.
As soon as the Defender of the Realm unleashed the Eight Desolate Divine Fist, those who witnessed it saw fist shadows capable of shattering gold and splitting stone. Countless Cypress Trees and boulders large enough for several people to embrace were instantly destroyed and turned to dust. Chen Shilong's so-called Yin-Yang Life and Death Wheel and Black and White Fish could not withstand it; without any support, they exploded in an instant before the might of the Eight Desolate Divine Fist, unable to resist even a light strike.
This illustrates the gap between a War God and a Qi Master from Elysium of Longevity; despite being at the same level, the difference is like a chasm—vast and unimaginable.
As soon as the Defender of the Realm executed the Eight Desolate Divine Fist, everyone sensed danger. Except for Chen Shilong, the other five acted simultaneously because they had no choice; if they were even slightly delayed, their ally Chen Shilong would likely be killed by the Defender of the Realm, leaving no complete corpse. The power of the Defender of the Realm was simply too terrifying—so terrifying that it was beyond imagination.
The Five Great Void Immortals moved at once, rushing from different directions while each invoking their unique skills to intercept the Defender of the Realm.
The combined power of the Five Great Void Immortals unleashed dozens of divine abilities in an instant, filling the surroundings with dazzling lights. Countless Yin Yuan danced and flickered as five Unities of Man converged their overwhelming strength together, barely managing to withstand just a fraction of the Defender of the Realm's assault, allowing him to slow down momentarily.
However, even this brief respite was enough for Chen Shilong to escape. As a Qi Master from Elysium of Longevity, his reflexes were extremely quick. Realizing that things were dire with a sharp gaze, he understood that his Yin-Yang Life and Death Wheel was no match for the Defender of the Realm. If he did not leave now, when would he? If it weren't for the joint efforts of the Five Great Void Immortals holding off most of the attacks, he would have likely perished on the spot.
With several leaps, Chen Shilong reached a distance of about a mile and landed on a hillside. Although he had escaped from danger, his face was pale and silent as death. He had just witnessed the might of the Defender of the Realm's War God; had he been even slightly slower, he might have died right there.
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