The Favored Son of Heaven

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Two Dragons Ten Elephants, the peak of a fist! The fist intent that existed in the lonely soul in the desert for millions of years, mixed with the ruins of the White House, rolled up a huge yellow tornado. That was the sand in the Earth that was rolled up under the burst of Qin Fen’s fist intent that formed a huge yellow tornado into the sky that was visible to the naked eye.

Yang Duhong floated in the sky a hundred meters away and looked at the center of the battlefield. Even though it was separated by a distance of hundreds of meters, the ancient and mysterious yet mighty aura of power in the air had swept through his dry lips, as if he had already fallen into the huge desert furnace, the water in one’s body evaporated.

In the period of nearly two months living alone in the desert, Qin Fen had taken his life as a bet to comprehend the soul of the desert that had absorbed millions of years of history: the history of the Sahara and the Taibai history that captured Bae Seong-Joon’s boxing will. He also digested the sentiment of the battle with the master in Qilin mountain. Qin Fen made his strongest punch after leaving Qilin mountain. All of his feelings and fist intent were filled into this ultimate skill, “Investiture of the Gods”!

There was neither sadness nor joy on Yang Duzun’s face. How could he avoid the path of a tyrant fist? How could he retreat? How could he claim himself as the tyrant fist if he retreats when facing a junior?

There was no trial. It was not the kind of child-like fight in which little tricks were used first and then unique skills. When real martial artists fight, they fought about who was faster and who could use their unique skills in a shorter time.

It was not uncommon for them to know the outcome in their first move.

Yang Duzun had captured the historical imprint of all the tyrants in Chinese and foreign history. The nearly unrivaled super fist exuded the mighty fist intent which was majestic and magnificent. In the face of Qin Fen’s encounters and comprehension of his fist intent, it was like a strong mouse facing a big cat.

The moment of the tyrant fist collided with the Investiture of the Gods, the poisonous gas from the Five Poisonous Divine Palms that could suffocate dinosaurs instantly felt as though tens of millions of drill bits had rushed into Qin Fen’s fists. The mighty power collided and burst.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Both Qin Fen and Yang Duzun stepped on the ground, making it sound as if it was hollow below. The ground around them in a radius of hundreds of meters sank. In a blink of an eye, it reached the distance of a kilometer! The buildings that were affected began to destabilize, its foundations no longer as firm as it was.

The ground under Qin Fen’s feet did not stop collapsing. In the blink of an eye, a large pit a hundred meters deep appeared. The broken water pipe started to relentlessly sprout a tall water column. After the thick cable was broken, it also sparkled with striking blue electric lights ceaselessly as if it were dancing.

The White House had disappeared completely. The true energy of the numerous dusty gravel scattered into the sky. A number of residents had spat out mouthfuls of blood and fainted. There was even blood leaking from some people’s eardrums and nostrils.

Yang Lie and the others released the true energy out of their body, blocking the true energy and gravel spattered to them while staring nervously at the changes in the battlefield.

The fist punched only one-tenth of a second. Qin Fen’s transparent arm began to fade, and in the blink of an eye, it changed back to the state of the glass jade. His complexion was slightly red, the clothes on his body were ruined by the true energy, impact force, and stirring power. His hair had also become spikey like steel cones.

Qin Fen stepped his legs that were opened like a bow and arrow forward. The Investiture of the Gods, which stopped moving forward, broke into the Soaring Cannon again! Yang Duzun’s nostrils on his yin and yang face spurted out a scarlet liquid. The crushed tyrant fist slammed back suddenly. The skin composed of black and white aura began to crack. It was not a crack on the skin, but the true aura shield that formed a piece of iron could no longer maintain under the strong vibration.

Yang Dunzing had condensed the true aura shield for several continuous years. Never had he encountered a situation like this. It was difficult for martial artists of the same star class to break his true aura shield. It was a special protecting true energy that was even more proud to have than any protection art.

Yang Duzun had once thought that even if he stood still, sixteen-star martial artists in this world would not be able to hurt him. After years of crazy cultivation, he was only able to form the ordinary true aura shield through a special method as he was unable to convert the energy into element. However, it was only beyond the ordinary true aura shield and was not a match for the true energy formed by converting energy into element.

Burst! Yang Duzun’s true aura shield broke, and the blood mist spurt out uncontrollably from his pores. In a blink of an eye, he became bloody everywhere.

Qin Fen did not wait for anyone to respond, his Soaring Cannon hit Yang Duzun’s belly directly and folded his body into ninety degrees. The overbearing aura shield penetrated out and opened a hole on Yang Duzun’s belly as his body flew high in the air.

The construction thousands of kilometers near the White House had been turned into ruins, complete ruins. The ground thousands of meters away shook wildly. It was like a magnitude seven earthquake. All the buildings were swaying and swinging.

Puff…

Even if Yang Duzun could withstand the blow, his body was hit up into the air at this moment. His lower abdomen had a hole in it, crippling his endurance. He spurted out a mouth full of blood. The muscles of the lower abdomen squirmed at high speed. The hole that was the size of a baby’s brain became the thickness of an arm of a person in the blink of an eye.

Regeneration! After the fourth level fusion of biochemical beast, regardless of the kind of biochemical beast, it would possess a strong regeneration ability. As long as it was not a broken brain or heart, the biochemical beast could help human cells divide rapidly with sufficient energy stimulation to regenerate.

Yang Duzun was a seventeen-star class divine beast. The strength of his martial dao was also considered rare. Naturally, his energy was not lacking. In addition to his powerful vitality, he would not die just because of a hole in his lower abdomen.

Yang Duzun’s body was in the air. The Wukong technique caused an impact force that made him retreat backward quickly. He wanted to keep a distance with Qin Fen first. The quality of this person’s aura shield was beyond imagination; even though the quantity of true energy the seventeen-star class had was far beyond sixteen-star, it could still break through this condensed true energy! Even the toxins of the Five Poisonous Divine Palms could not break through the aura shield of the body instantly.

Yang Duzun retreated quickly while Qin Fen attacked even faster. He made a punch with the Soaring Cannon, and his legs twitched to push his body together using the Wukong technique to catch up with Yang Duzun to the air.

After the battle in Hallasan, Qin Fen understood how dreadful the fourth level biochemical beast fusion was. The powerful regenerative power was enough to make people think that they were dreaming.

Yang Duzun was unlike Bae Seong-Joon. The Investiture of the Gods penetrated Bae Seong-Joon’s body directly and shattered his heart, but it could not do the same to Yang Duzun.

Peng peng peng…

In the sky, Yang’s arms that punched the tyrant fist burst open. There was almost no flesh on the creepy bones. In the blink of an eye, a layer of flesh and blood began to lay on top of it, and it seemed to restore to its original condition in a short period of time.

“That was fast!” Yang Duzun looked at Qin Fen’s arrogant face and immediately kicked out a hundred kicks to form a foot net to seal Qin Fen, only to find out that Qin Fen had disappeared in a blink of an eye. Then Qin Fen appeared behind his lower back like a loach. The fist intent with a majestic aura had disappeared without a trace. The cold hand-knife attacked silently, aiming for the intestines.

These attacks disappeared and appeared repeatedly silently. Yang Duzun felt that he had completely changed his opponent. The gentleman that was fighting him had disappeared, now his opponent was a person with a wretched appearance that used such a trick! However, the strike using the knife was still changing as it approached. The five fingers were like a blooming chrysanthemum.

It was the ultimate skill of the Vile King, Zeng Yicheng, Chrysanthemum Opening Hand of the Chrysanthemum fist! Multifarious of Chrysanthemum opening!

Yang Duzun could not take care of the injury on his lower abdomen. He twisted his body hard and squeezed a lot of blood out from his lower abdomen. He raised his foot net again with both his legs but found out that Qin Fen had suddenly appeared on his left side. His body swayed like a blooming flower in the wind.

Chrysanthemums bloom! The king of wretched appearance, Zeng Yicheng, had a unique identity. Every step and every evading jump was like a petal of chrysanthemum. Qin Fen’s hands were like full chrysanthemum petals. His eyes, throat, ear canal, and human body excretion were covered in it.

Yang Duzun had encountered many unscrupulous enemies in fighting, but he had never encountered such an unscrupulous opponent. Others aimed to kill people by unscrupulous means, but this Qin Fen gave him a feeling that he did not aim to win. He simply liked to use the wretched approach to see his opponent exhausted and burned. That itself would make him feel very happy.

The battle with others was to win, but battling Qin Fen gave Yang Duzun a feeling that he was playing.

Behind again? Yang Duzun looked at Qin Fen, who was coming from the front. The first judgment was that he was going to play a big transfer.

Wrong! Yang yelled in his heart. That Qin Fen who was extremely shameless in the battle had disappeared! It was a martial artist full of killing aura in front of him!

Yang Duzun integrated the Eight Shortages and Six Direction Supremacy Over All Art that had not fully recovered. He turned his wrist and transformed it into a massive spear, passing through Qin Fen’s boxing straight to his throat.

Three None Three No Hands! Pervasive! Yang Duzun’s heart was furious. He planned to use his opponent’s method to obtain retribution! This Three None Three No Hands, the first two tricks were used specifically for acupuncture points and to attack the human body. The last trick was used to attack the opponent’s vital part. He used the fist intent of Snake fist together with the marksmanship of the big guns so naturally, it would be pervasive.

Qin Fen’s murderous look disappeared suddenly, his eyes containing a thousand tender feelings. He didn’t wait for the goosebumps on Yang Duzun’s body to appear to dispel his serpent-like and spear-like Three None Three No hands by twisting it with his arms. The arms entangled even tighter when he tried to break free.

Yang Duzun could not break out after trying for two times, but he heard Qin Fen’s voice, “Want to get out? Good! Should I help you?”

The power of the mountains and the sea passed through the arms, and Yang Duzun could no longer maintain balance in the air. It was not true energy that came from Qin Fen, but a real brute force! In the collisions between the fists and kicks, the true energy could be in advantage to exert a powerful impact force and would not show too much brute force.

However, when the two sides were entangled, Qin Fen’s brute force became extremely dreadful. His body rotated and Yang Duzun was like a kite that was being released. He had an amount of true energy beyond Qin Fen’s, but it was completely impossible to use at this moment.

Qin Fen in the air was like a hammer thrower that rotated a chain ball and spun like a top at high-speed.

One lap, two laps… three laps… one hundred laps… three hundred laps…

Qin Fen had turned three hundred laps like a big windmill and shown no signs of stopping.

Five hundred… eight hundred… one thousand…

Yang Duzun had been rotated into a state of weightlessness. His true energy had been out of control for a while, after all, he had not been through a state of weightlessness like Qin Fen in the Sacred Martial Hall. Even if a martial artist of the seventeen-star class entered the weightlessness state, his or her true energy would disperse!

As the true energy dispersed, Qin Fen could feel the serpent-like arms constricted around him release. Yang Duzun hit the ground directly like the most splendid meteor in the world hitting the ground.

The martial artists of the seventeen-star class possessing the Wukong technique would never hit the ground, but this moment of weightlessness gave Qin Fen a chance.

The ground vibrated and exploded with dust. The yellow-brown dust resembled erupting mud. Qin Fen stretched his arms like a bow and made ten Air Splitting Palms. In an instant, the whole ground was blasted beyond recognition.