Half a moment ago, when Shen Peng Zi broke through to the Shenzong Realm and was about to step into the Outer Circle, a self-proclaimed exceptional figure, Wang Jingqiang, stood as the gatekeeper, attempting to block his path. The outcome was all too evident.
With just a single strike! No! There was no fierce confrontation; Shen Peng Zi didn’t even need to exert his full strength. In a mere thought, as the legendary Golden-Winged Great Peng, he spread his wings and let out a cry that resonated like rolling thunder, striking at the hearts of all who heard it.
In that shocking moment, the once proud Wang Jingqiang bled from all seven orifices, his expression one of terror. From then on, he descended into madness, still struggling in confusion to this day.
As the astonished gazes of the crowd converged, the golden light suspended in the sky gradually took shape, revealing a breathtaking scene. Shen Peng Zi was strikingly handsome, his entire being enveloped in dazzling golden light. Intertwined within this golden glow was a faint sacred radiance, reminiscent of the holy light carried by celestial deities descending from the heavens, evoking an involuntary sense of reverence.
Most captivating were his eyes, which shimmered with golden brilliance. Those deep and bright eyes seemed capable of perceiving both the illusions and truths of the world, exuding an aura of transcendence that looked down upon all. Under his gaze, everything seemed to lose its original color and luster, leaving only the purest essence and truth.
As Shen Peng Zi slowly descended step by step, the surrounding space appeared to tremble under his imposing presence; even time itself seemed to slow down. Each step resonated with the rhythm and cadence of heaven and earth, imparting an inexplicable sense of harmony and balance. His arrival was not merely a visual feast but also a baptism and elevation for the soul.
Despite his cultivation being limited to the third level of the Star God Sect in this region where strength reigned supreme—where even those at the lowest tier of Shenzong Realm possessed five-star power—he made everyone present tremble in awe.
It seemed that before him, the gap in cultivation was insignificant. “Su Chen, do you have the courage to compete with me?” Shen Peng Zi's sharp eyes locked onto Su Chen, his voice deep and powerful.
“Why fear a battle!” Su Chen's figure surged upward into the clouds, confronting Shen Peng Zi in midair. Their gazes met like sparks ready to ignite.
He quietly assessed his opponent before him; that figure seemed like a deity descending from the ninth heaven, instilling awe and reverence. Since embarking on his path of cultivation, Su Chen had always followed in Shen Peng Zi's footsteps, traversing through his past trails. Today’s battle with Shen Peng Zi was one he had long anticipated.
Shen Peng Zi carefully observed Su Chen. Once, this rising star had not garnered enough of his attention, simply because he had debuted too late to enter Shen's field of vision. In Shen's eyes, Su Chen would forever be unable to catch up to him.
However, the astonishing scene in the Dragon's Secret Realm, where Su Chen effortlessly shattered a record that Shen had kept for ten years, rang in his heart like a warning bell, forcing him to take this Grand Master Realm newcomer seriously. Yet, his inner pride still allowed him to maintain a sense of indifference.
Even though Su Chen displayed extraordinary strength, it merely broke the old records from ten years ago. Now, after enduring a decade of rigorous training and transformation, Shen was no longer comparable to his former self; his power had already ascended to an entirely different realm.
It was only after Su Chen defeated Tang Yin and beheaded Sun Wu that Shen truly began to regard Su Chen, this Grand Master Realm newcomer from the Grandmaster War God Sect!
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