The War God Style, Appears in the World

"Shatter Illusion!"

Unable to end the battle quickly, Wang Zhan was the first to change his moves. His fist stance shifted, simplifying the complex. The edge of his fist became plain and unadorned, yet it exuded a terrifying intent capable of piercing through illusions and pointing directly to the origin!

This was the very killing move that had severely injured Qilin Son Mo Yu with a single strike earlier!

This punch appeared slow, but it seemed to lock down space and time, ignoring all flashy techniques and defenses to directly strike the opponent's most fundamental core!

Wherever the fist passed, bizarre ripples spread across the void!

"It is coming! It is that punch!"

Exclamations erupted from the spectators watching from afar.

"Wang Zhan used this exact punch to defeat the Qilin Son in one blow! I wonder if Battle Asura can take it?"

Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats. They stared unblinkingly at the center of the battlefield, wanting to see if this unfathomable Battle Asura could create a miracle!

Before the fist even arrived, that terrifying intent to destroy everything had already descended!

Xiao Ruobai's pupils shrank slightly. For the first time, he felt unprecedented pressure!

"What a terrifying punch. Its pure destructive power and Dao charm actually far exceed Fakong's full-strength strike from back then!"

In a split second, Xiao Ruobai's heart turned cold with awe.

This illusion-shattering punch had reached an entirely new level. It was absolutely not something any technique could resolve; it was an eruption of absolute power combined with the Heavenly Azure Holy Body!

The speed at which the vital blood surged throughout Xiao Ruobai's body suddenly increased.

"Hmm?!"

Under this extreme pressure, which was enough to crush the Dao heart of an ordinary King, the aura of the Heaven and Man Realm within his body that had long reached perfection was forcefully tempered and became a fraction more solid!

"Good timing!"

Xiao Ruobai shouted in his heart, no longer hesitating in the slightest!

He actively released the final trace of restraint on that power within his body!

"Boom!!!"

A surge of dark golden vital blood—far more majestic, pure, and ancient than before, as if originating from the primordial antiquity—completely erupted from his body like a volcano that had slumbered for eons! The vital blood soared into the sky, transforming into a churning dark golden ocean!

A terrifying battle intent that stood above all living beings, fighting against heaven and earth and never yielding, swept out like a hurricane!

The layer of profound concealing aura around him, under the impact of this pure and powerful origin power, retreated like the tide and dissipated into nothingness!

At this moment, the taboo-like War God Body that Xiao Ruobai had always hidden with "Unfathomable Me" was exposed to everyone without any cover for the first time!

Beneath his skin, mysterious dark golden runes naturally emerged, flowing with an immortal luster!

From within his bones came Dao sounds resembling the friction of divine metal!

His blood surged, letting out a roar like a mighty river!

An indescribable aura of a supreme physique, seemingly capable of tearing apart True Dragons with bare hands and crushing stars beneath its feet, permeated the world!

"What... what is that?!"

"The color of his vital blood has changed! His aura has completely changed!"

"This kind of oppressive feeling, what physique is this?! It can actually stand as an equal to the Heavenly Azure Holy Body, and perhaps even surpass it in the purity and antiquity of its aura?!"

"I understand! He has been using a secret technique to hide the true origin of his physique all along! This is his true form!"

"The War God Body! This is recorded in ancient texts, the supreme battle physique born for combat and growing stronger with every fight—the War God Body!"

An experienced older generation cultivator cried out in horror, revealing the origin of this physique!

The entire audience was in an uproar! It was only at this moment that everyone suddenly realized the truth!

It turned out that the previous Battle Asura had never used his true physique power against his enemies!

He was able to fight against crowds of heroes and even strike down Kings relying merely on his ordinary physical body and combat skills! What kind of foundation and arrogance was this!

Unbelievable shock appeared in Wang Zhan's eyes for the first time, and even that illusion-shattering fist stance stagnated for a moment. "You were hiding your strength earlier?!"

Answering him were Xiao Ruobai's eyes, which seemed capable of igniting the void, and a battle roar that shook the nine heavens:

"Wang Zhan! Take my punch!"

The dark golden fist, carrying the invincible conviction to shatter stars and destroy all dharmas, fiercely collided with that illusion-shattering holy punch!

"Thump!!!"

The two fists clashed once more, but the sound produced was no longer a muffled boom, but a sharp explosion that tore at the eardrums and shook the soul!

The dark golden War God vital blood and the azure Holy Body power were like two primordial mad dragons, frantically biting and annihilating each other!

At the center point of the collision, space shattered inch by inch like fragile glazed glass, revealing the pitch-black, chaotic void behind it!

"Crack!"

A slight yet clear sound of fracturing bone rang out!

Wang Zhan's expression changed drastically. He only felt an indescribable, terrifying power containing a tragic will of destruction madly surge into his arm along the edge of his fist!

"Pfft!"

The sleeve of his entire right arm instantly exploded into powder. His arm bone let out a groan of being overwhelmed, and his whole body was struck as if by lightning.

With a muffled groan, his body flew backward uncontrollably, drawing a bloody trajectory in the air. He retreated a full hundred zhang before barely steadying himself!

He looked down; his right fist was torn and mangled, blood continuously dripping from it. His entire right arm was trembling slightly, and cracks had already appeared in the bone!

In contrast, Xiao Ruobai's body only swayed slightly before he stood firmly in the void. The dark golden vital blood burned around him like raging flames, his battle intent shooting straight into the clouds!

The superior and the inferior were instantly judged!

Under the full eruption of the War God Body, Xiao Ruobai actually suppressed the Heavenly Azure Holy Body on the level of pure strength!

"Whoa!"

A heaven-shaking uproar erupted from the entire audience!

"Wang Zhan was knocked back! He is even bleeding!"

"My god! Battle Asura actually injured Wang Zhan in a head-on clash!"

"Is this the power of the War God Body?! It is too terrifying!"

"Just how much strength was he hiding before?!"

Everyone was shocked beyond measure by this subverting scene!

Previously, relying on this move, Wang Zhan had severely injured the insufferably arrogant Qilin Son with a single punch, establishing his victory.

But at this moment, in a frontal confrontation, Xiao Ruobai forcefully knocked back Wang Zhan, who was in his peak state and had even used the same killing move!

This earth-shattering scene caused everyone's gazes to involuntarily and uniformly turn toward the base of the distant mountain wall, at the figure who had just struggled to stand up from the rubble, his aura withered to the extreme—Qilin Son Mo Yu!

He was bathed in blood, and the clear, sunken fist imprint on his chest was a shocking sight.

However, at the very moment he barely stood firm and raised his head to look at the battlefield—

He happened to witness the subverting scene of Wang Zhan being knocked back by Xiao Ruobai's punch, holy blood spilling across the sky. With a thud, he fell heavily on his rear back into the cold pile of rubble!

"No... impossible!!!"

A hoarse, broken shriek, filled with extreme disbelief, squeezed out from the depths of his throat!

Although he felt humiliated losing to Wang Zhan, deep down he could still find an excuse: the opponent had awakened a supreme Holy Body, and his cultivation realm was slightly higher than his own.

He had even arrogantly believed previously that Wang Zhan, along with the likes of Battle Asura and Sword in White, were nothing more than slightly larger stepping stones on his path to the summit.

But what did he see now?

That Wang Zhan who had crushed him with absolute power and made him feel profoundly powerless, the number one grand enemy he viewed as someone he had to surpass.

The full-force punch that had defeated him was actually repelled head-on by a Battle Asura—someone with a lower cultivation base whom he hadn't even taken seriously before—in the most direct and brutal way possible?!

And that Battle Asura was completely unscathed?!

"Pfft—!"

Overcome with anxiety and rage, coupled with his flaring injuries, Mo Yu spat out another mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.

But what hurt even more than his physical body was his pride, which was on the verge of shattering!

An utterly absurd and bone-chilling fear began to spread uncontrollably within him.

He originally thought he had only lost to Wang Zhan, the strongest of this generation.

But now, to his horror, he realized that there was another terrifying guy hidden in this world, someone even more fearsome than the Wang Zhan who had defeated him!

And earlier, he had actually boasted shamelessly, telling them to attack him together?!

The massive gap in his perception and the merciless mockery of reality acted like a dull knife, repeatedly carving away at his remaining pride.

First, it was Wang Zhan, who shattered all his pride and foundation with a single punch.

Now, a Battle Asura had popped up out of nowhere, looking even more ferocious than Wang Zhan!

How was he supposed to compete with this?!

At this moment, any thoughts of revenge, redeeming his honor, or fighting for the path of the Emperor were completely replaced by the most primal and instinctive emotion—he wanted to leave this godforsaken place!

Right now! Immediately!

"The Human Race is too terrifying..."

"Mom, I want to go back to the Southern Region. I want to go home..."