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Chapter 1152: Crushing the Enemy Like a Rainbow
Chapter 1152: Crushing the Enemy Like a Rainbow
Rossard couldn't help but be stunned. From the figure and the uniform of the person opposite him, it wasn't hard to guess that this must be Chen Chuzhang from the Dashaun Delegation.
This person should be on the same level as him. Based on the information he had seen before, their strength should be roughly the same. So how could it be...
In fact, he considered this to be an overestimation of the other party. Even though he hadn't broken through yet, he was not far from the next level. Even the most talented individuals, after all, were still young. They might be strong, but not too strong.
However, the strength displayed by the person in front of him completely overturned his understanding, far exceeding the limits of what he could imagine.
First, the most difficult thing to resist about a Throne Fighter is their oppressive mental power. That's why he found it extremely difficult to stand in front of the other party. If he hadn't activated the Relic Medal granted by the Federation in time to retreat, the battle would have ended right there.
But now, this person stood directly in front of him, seemingly unaffected.
What was even more shocking was the overwhelming pressure he felt from the tall and straight back. This pressure came from the Aetheric Field and the outward release of mental power. For someone at his level, such intangible information could be clearly analyzed and integrated into a deeper perception.
But even more directly, the surging spiritual impact was blocked by a single hand. In the continuous clash, the pale white light not only failed to break through the barrier but was gradually suppressed by the white-golden flames. Finally, he saw the five fingers suddenly clench, and with a snap, the light dissipated, leaving only shredded air currents.
His lips trembled involuntarily. Such a situation usually only occurred when the power of the Spiritual Flame was overwhelmingly dominant.
Doesn't this mean that this person's strength has already surpassed the other? But how could that be? Even if his former superior was now weakened, perhaps not even half as powerful as in his prime, he was still a Throne Fighter. This was absolutely not something a fighter at a lower level could face head-on.
Or could it be...
His eyes widened, staring in shock at the figure standing with a knife.
After dispelling the spiritual impact, Chen Chuan turned his gaze to the distorted, non-human figure opposite him.
To be honest, the pressure brought by this opponent was far less than that of the Dongxuan Temple Gou Dou Jia he had previously faced.
This might be because the other party had just escaped from confinement and had not yet fully recovered their strength. Additionally, over the past few days, with abundant resources, his strength had been growing rapidly, far surpassing what it was before.
However, it was important to note that back then, he had faced only a part of the Dongxuan Temple Gou Dou Jia's body, while now he faced a complete individual.
He slightly turned his head and said, "Mr. Rossard, take a break. I'll handle this." With that, he moved forward.
At this moment, Rossard received a message through his implanted device. After a quick glance, he learned that this time, the person was invited by the Federation Executive Government to assist in the defense. He kindly warned, "Mr. Chen, be careful. That entity from the Sealed Hall has a force attached to it."
Chen Chuan didn't say anything, just slightly raised his knife in acknowledgment, then slowly walked forward.
Inside the White Rock Long Hall, the Managers watched this scene with mixed feelings. They were both immensely relieved that Cavinton had finally been stopped and deeply shocked by the strength displayed by Chen Chuan.
Len stared at the figure presented in the Aetheric Field, his expression a mix of shock, apprehension, and heightened vigilance.
Chen Chuan took step after step forward. When the distance between him and the opponent shortened to a certain point, one of Cavinton's limbs suddenly stabbed over.
However, what felt like an incredibly fast attack to Rossard appeared slow to him. Without even drawing his knife, he simply waved his hand outward, and the limb was immediately deflected to the side, flying far away and exploding in a burst of spiritual light. His pace remained unchanged.
Cavinton's grayish-white eyes flickered, and the flailing arms behind him paused for a moment. Then, it suddenly swung its long limb toward him, the light on it bursting forth in an instant.
In Chen Chuan's eyes, the approaching arms seemed to slow down as he focused. He then raised his hand and palm, pushing forward. One of the limbs collided with his palm, and the collision was clearly visible: a small hammer-like fist striking the palm, with fine, brilliant star fragments flying off in all directions. At the moment of impact, his hand remained as steady as a rock, while the muscles on the opponent's slender arm rippled like waves.
At this moment, he swung his arm again, slicing the palm of another incoming limb. The collision pushed the air outward, creating a burst of turbulent currents.
As the hand twisted and cracked, flying outwards, he pointed at it with both fingers, striking the center of the palm. Instantly, a burst of light exploded, and flesh and blood scattered. The shattered blood droplets and fragments of Mutated Tissue rolled and floated in the air.
He then thrust his elbow forward, precisely hitting another limb that was aiming for his head, sending it twisting and flying to the side. The light flames on the limb dragged a trail of scattered light as it moved.
These limbs appeared to move together, but there was a slight difference in timing. This was due to the different positions and the varying force applied, as well as a tactical choice. If all the limbs moved in the same direction and rhythm, their individual advantages would not be evident, making them no different from a single limb.
This allowed him to deal with each limb calmly, one by one. Each limb was accurately blocked and neutralized. However, due to the high speed of the incoming limbs and the collision of Spiritual Flame, a bright, invisible barrier seemed to form in front of him, with a dazzling and radiant vortex of flames erupting.
In reality, these limbs were not only numerous and fast, but each contained different types of force. Any slight misstep would result in him being knocked back, and the subsequent limbs would be unstoppable.
Therefore, even if someone with equal strength were to stand here, they would find it extremely difficult to withstand the attack. However, he was different. Each time he resisted, he used a different type of force to counter, relying solely on his own strength without the aid of a second self!
When the last slender arm reached out, his eyes flashed, and he grabbed it tightly. At that moment, the force from the limb was just ending, and it instinctively tried to retract.
However, at that instant, Cavinton felt an overwhelming force surge through the limb, pulling him towards the opponent. Realizing this, he immediately tried to sever the connection between the limb and his body.
But it was too late. In a flash, he saw Chen Chuan appear right in front of him, and a fist glowing with a white-golden light struck him. The scene was eerily similar to how Rossard had hit him earlier, but the power difference was immense!
Boom!
The intense collision caused the Spiritual Flame on Cavinton's body to scatter in all directions, like fireworks exploding. His chest burst open, and the shockwave shattered half of his head, sending the remaining half of his body, still glowing with light, flying away.
However, before he could reach a distance, Chen Chuan spun his waist, pulling the limb and dragging the broken body back. He then pressed down with his hand, forcefully slamming the entire body into the ground!
At that moment, it was as if a meteor had fallen from the sky, striking the land with a thunderous explosion. Blinding light radiated out, and cracks appeared in the sky behind him, indicating that the area, protected by the Ritual, had reached its limit of endurance.
At the location of the Ritual Expert Group, the replenishing materials were disappearing at an alarming rate, almost as fast as they were added.
All the Ritual experts were sweating, their hands moving rapidly as they frantically removed the damaged and cracked Ritual discs from the intricate, gear-like central walls and replaced them with backups to keep the system running.
From the high-flying airships, beams of light shone down, revealing a scene that left the onlookers in awe. At the front of the Sealed Hall, a large, charred pit had formed, with deep, radiating cracks extending from its edges.
The Managers of the White Rock Long Hall, watching the overhead view transmitted by the Aetheric Field screens, felt a deep sense of shock and awe.
As the Managers of the City of Fighters, they were not inexperienced. Even someone like Len, who was a Gou Dou Jia, knew the immense force required to achieve such destruction under the constraints of the Ritual.
Behind them, Rossard floated in the air, his heart trembling. During the fight, Cavinton's strength had clearly been superior, but now he was being casually brutalized by Chen Chuan. Had his strength suddenly declined?
No, he knew that Cavinton's current strength was even greater than when they had fought. The reason for this outcome was simply that his opponent, Chen Chuan, possessed overwhelming power!
Chen Chuan stood there, surrounded by flying light flames, his robe fluttering in the gusting air. He looked down at the mangled flesh in the pit and the twitching, broken limbs, pressing his hat brim with his hand and saying, "Is this your limit?"
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