Chapter 2242 - 2239: Heavenly Emperor Fist

"Is this all there is to being the King of Dou Tian?"

Upon hearing Ye Xuan’s mocking words, Luan Yun Divine King turned cold: "You don’t understand what it means to be the King of Dou Tian. I am... merely a Divine King, not the King of Dou Tian."

"The true King of Dou Tian comes from the Dou Tian Divine Race!"

"Only they are the true Kings of Dou Tian!"

"Do you know why our world is called the Dou Tian Divine Domain?"

"Because the true overlords of that world are the Dou Tian Divine Race!"

As Luan Yun Divine King spoke of the King of Dou Tian, his face was filled with fervent admiration.

It’s hard to imagine, at this level of existence, one would also worship others.

To what extent is the power of the King of Dou Tian? It’s beyond imagination.

It seemed like Luan Yun Divine King’s words were a rebuttal against Ye Xuan belittling the King of Dou Tian.

In fact, Ye Xuan was merely probing.

Because he found that every King of Dou Tian he had met was different.

Old Ghost Liu Shu had clearly told him before.

The real King of Dou Tian is not one person, but a group.

This group is known as the Dou Tian Divine Race!

Since it’s a group.

They must have some similarities to some extent.

Yet the only commonality Ye Xuan saw in the Luosha Divine King, Luan Yun Divine King, and that mysterious King of Dou Tian in Death Netherworld was the Origin Power.

Just Origin Power alone is certainly not enough to define them as a group.

Moreover, each of their Origin Powers was different.

This made Ye Xuan even more convinced that not all so-called Kings of Dou Tian were the same.

And now Luan Yun Divine King’s words confirmed what Ye Xuan had in mind.

Perhaps.

The three he had seen were just Divine Kings, not the true Kings of Dou Tian.

As it stands, the one whose strength is best preserved seems to be the one from Death Netherworld.

While the strength of Luan Yun Divine King and Luosha Divine King has declined severely.

Just unsure if those suppressed by the Revenge Lineage have any Kings of Dou Tian...

Ye Xuan pondered secretly.

"So..."

"Don’t compare my strength with the King of Dou Tian, I’m not worthy."

"Besides, I am not at my peak. Otherwise, crushing you would be as easy as crushing an ant"

Luan Yun Divine King looked at Ye Xuan and said coldly.

Speaking, Luan Yun Divine King’s hands also recovered.

He seemed to be defending the King of Dou Tian, but was actually taking the opportunity to heal his injuries.

The opponent’s strength exceeded his imagination.

He must not underestimate them!

"You’re not at your peak..."

Ye Xuan heard this and suddenly laughed, he looked at Luan Yun Divine King and said leisurely: "Have you ever seen my peak?"

Boom!

Next moment.

Ye Xuan again pressed forward.

Raising his right fist.

At that moment.

Infinite power surged from the chaos and cosmic starry sky around and converged on Ye Xuan’s right fist.

Meanwhile.

Behind Ye Xuan.

An Emperor’s Shadow of terrifying stature, reaching the heavens, slowly emerged.

Mirroring Ye Xuan’s punching stance.

That scene made Luan Yun Divine King’s complexion change dramatically.

"Retreat!"

There was only one word in Luan Yun Divine King’s mind.

The power of that punch!

Definitely exceeded what he could currently withstand.

Even if he really went all out to take that punch, he’d still face Ye Xuan’s relentless pursuit.

Moreover, he hadn’t forgotten, nearby was a Qingming Immortal King eyeing him, waiting for the right moment, and once Qingming Immortal King regained his strength, he’d have no chance to escape!

"Disperse!"

Luan Yun Divine King pressed a hand to his chest, uttering a deep shout.

Boom!

Next moment.

Luan Yun Divine King directly turned into a cloud of azure smoke, instantly scattering into the boundless chaos.

"Trying to leave?"

Ye Xuan’s gaze narrowed slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

Rumble————

A towering tree suddenly emerged from Ye Xuan’s back.

What kind of tree is that?

The trunk vast, the branches lush.

And whether it’s the trunk or leaves, cosmic stars are revolving.

That is...

The World Tree!

"What!?"

The Qingming Immortal King, who was healing, constantly kept an eye on the battle, and when the World Tree appeared, a look of shock surfaced on his handsome face behind the bronze mask.

"Undying Night Emperor, what is your background exactly..."

Looking towards Ye Xuan, Qingming Immortal King’s heart surged with monstrous waves.

The shocks Ye Xuan brought were too numerous to count.

He found he didn’t understand this old friend at all.

And as the World Tree appeared.

Its branches kept extending, instantly forming an endless void, creating worlds, completing boundaries, blocking Luan Yun Divine King’s escape.

Simultaneously.

Ye Xuan slowly extended a punch.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist."

Ye Xuan softly uttered three words.

He extended a punch gently.

The Emperor’s Shadow moved along.

With the punch thrown.

No sound emerged.

But in front of the chaos, there was an earth-shattering roar.

Originally turned into a wisp of azure smoke, the Luan Yun Divine King, who was supposed to leave, reappeared at the spot where he had disappeared.

Feeling the overwhelming power of destruction, Luan Yun Divine King knew he couldn’t escape this punch.

Contrarily, Luan Yun Divine King appeared unusually calm.

He raised his hand shaking it.

Boom boom boom————

At that moment.

In front of him in the chaos, enormous figures emerged, all ancient fierce beasts evolved.

They roared to the heavens, madly charging towards the Heavenly Emperor Fist!

Boom!

But upon contact, they were smashed to smithereens by the Heavenly Emperor Fist.

Those ancient fierce beasts were unaware of life and death, continuously charging towards the Heavenly Emperor Fist!

Still unable to stop it.

Seeing that scene, Luan Yun Divine King felt no sadness or joy.

"Sky Slaying Demon Hand."

Luan Yun Divine King softly uttered four words, his right hand swiped across the void.

Rumble————

Chaos rolled.

A light covering, day-extending Great Handprint appeared out of nowhere, slammed fiercely towards the Heavenly Emperor Fist!

Punch and palm collided.

The chaos instantly shrouded in boundless daylight.

As if everything disappeared.

Only the World Tree seemed eternally existent, ancient and immortal.

No one knows how much time had passed.

The daylight faded.

The Emperor’s Shadow vanished.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist disappeared too.

The Sky Slaying Demon Hand was gone.

Only deep in the chaos, a corpse shattered to pieces emanated dim light, seemingly trying to recover.

But all of its Origin Power was gone, leaving only the most primitive trace, it seemed to lack the strength to recover.

Fell into complete slumber.

Meanwhile.

After absorbing the vast Origin Power.

The Taoist Body appeared to strengthen slightly again.

It’s a pity his realm didn’t break through, the Taoist Body reached a bottleneck, unable to progress further.