Supreme Battle King

The wind and clouds were surging, the heavens and the earth were turning upside down.    

The boundless Asura Sea was filled with surging waves, and the ocean waves were soaring into the sky. The scene was extremely shocking.    

Numerous figures stood on top of the layers of waves, and they were like the tides of an entire era. They were like clouds that were flipped over their hands, and they were like rain that covered their hands. They were peerlessly beautiful, and they looked down upon everything with disdain.    

There were about a dozen young men with different figures and appearances. However, every single one of them was emitting an unparalleled demonic aura that shook the heavens and the earth and broke the firmament.    

These people held divine weapons in their hands, and they were filled with killing intent. They stared at Chiang Zhan with ferocious eyes, and their eyes were filled with brutality and bloodthirstiness.    

"He's actually a Divine King Stage warrior, and he's also a proud son of heaven."    

"This man has an extraordinary talent, and his strength is incredible. He's almost comparable to a Divine Lord Stage warrior. No wonder the Sect Leader asked us to attack him personally."    

"It's true that he isn't simple. Unfortunately, the Asura Sea is the territory of our Dragon Python Sect. If the Human Martial Artist dares to step into the Asura Sea, it's no different from courting death."    

Discussions like tidal waves rose and fell without end. More than a dozen Demon Cultivators warriors stared at Chiang Zhan coldly, as if they didn't care about him at all.    

"Everyone, watch from the sidelines. Just give this thing that doesn't know the difference between life and death to me."    

One of the young men who was wearing a black scale armor let out a long roar. After that, his body shook, and he soared into the sky like a furious dragon, charging towards Chiang Zhan.    

"Dragon Python Sect. I don't know what kind of Demon Cultivator sect it is, but these Demon Cultivators are extremely powerful. It's a good opportunity for me to train them."    

Chiang Zhan's mind flashed, and two sharp eyes swept across the place. He could see that all the Demon Cultivators experts in front of him had reached the Divine Lord Stage without exception. Everyone's strength had reached the peak of the ___, and some of them were even super experts.    

Chiang Zhan didn't dare to let his guard down in the face of such a powerful existence.    

Boom!    

Like an Ancient Divine Mountain rising from the ground, Chiang Zhan straightened his body, causing the entire sky to tremble along with him. A destructive force suddenly surged out of his slender body, like a raging ocean. A wave of trouble had yet to come to an end. Wave after wave of destruction directly destroyed space within a range of over a million kilometers.    

His energy soared to the heavens, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.    

He was like a war god that had conquered the heavens, swept across the myriad worlds, and looked down upon all the invincible gods of war. Chiang Zhan's brows were cold, and his divine light flickered, causing one's heart to tremble.    

In an instant, he pushed his cultivation to its peak. His entire body was covered in blood and flesh. His veins were bulging, and countless strange runes appeared in his surging blood. The bloodthirsty and evil aura enveloped the entire void.    

"Sky Shaking Hammer!"    

At this moment, black-clothed youth, who was the first to rush towards Chiang Zhan, suddenly roared. He swung a black divine hammer towards Chiang Zhan like a comet striking the moon.    

No one knew what kind of material this divine hammer was made of, but the head of the hammer was like a small mountain. On top of the hammer were carvings of dragons, tigers, clouds, wind and lightning. Various kinds of totems appeared ferocious and domineering.    

What was even more terrifying was that the divine hammer that seemed to be soaked in ink was emitting a heavy and vast pressure, as if it could crush mountains and rivers and destroy everything in its path.    

The Monarch Grade Divine Artifact, the divine hammer in black-clothed youth's hand, was actually a Monarch Grade Divine Artifact. However, there was no soul power fluctuation from it. Obviously, the Artifact Spirit had died a long time ago.    

Although there was no Artifact Spirit, the essence of the Monarch Grade Divine Artifact was hard, and it could destroy mountains and destroy mountains. It was effortless to shatter a vacuum. Furthermore, black-clothed youth had used the strength of a peak Divine Lord Stage warrior to activate the formation of the Monarch Grade Divine Artifact divine hammer. The power of the formation was vast, it couldn't be underestimated.    

Sensing the dangerous aura that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, Chiang Zhan slowly raised his right hand. A long blood-red thorn appeared on his slender arm. It looked like a sword that could break the sky. It was a peerless divine sword that was sharp and indestructible.    

The Desolate Beast Arm was an arm that had merged with the Supreme Being of All Beasts, the master of the Demon Realm, and the Desolate Beast Broken Claw. It could almost be compared to the Supreme Divine Artifact.    

Although Chiang Zhan's strength had surpassed black-clothed youth's, his physical strength was only a supreme-grade divine weapon. He was simply unable to withstand the attack of the Monarch Grade Divine Artifact. Otherwise, he would die without a doubt.    

Therefore, Chiang Zhan unleashed the Desolate Beast Arm and grabbed at black-clothed youth without any hesitation.    

It was unstoppable.    

After unleashing the Top War Power and using the Desolate Beast Arm, Chiang Zhan struck out with his claw, piercing through the heavens and earth. It was like a divine punishment, sweeping away everything in its path.    

Rumble!    

An earth-shattering explosion rang out. Chiang Zhan and black-clothed youth exchanged a blow with each other. Violent energy erupted like a volcano, surging and wreaking havoc everywhere.    

In the depths of the boiling energy, the Monarch Grade Divine Artifact Divine Hammer in black-clothed youth's hand had already been crushed, and he himself had turned into a rain of blood on the spot.    

One strike was enough to kill him in an instant, and his ferocity was unparalleled.    

Chiang Zhan was like a God of Barbarian from Ancient Prehistoric Times, and also like the most terrifying ferocious beast. He killed black-clothed youth with ease, and his divine might shocked everyone present.    

Those Demon Cultivator warriors who called themselves the Dragon Python Sect saw this bloody and cruel scene. Many of the top Divine Lord Stage warriors were so scared that their faces changed dramatically. Cold sweat was dripping down from their foreheads, like a chicken that had fallen into a pool of soup. They were in a sorry state.    

Even the few Divine Lord Stage super warriors felt their hearts beating rapidly, as if they were going to jump out of their throats.    

Strong, too strong.    

Although this golden-robed youth in front of them was only at the first level of the Divine King Stage, but his overall strength was infinitely close to that of a Divine Lord Stage, especially his arm that was full of red thorns. It was as if he could tear apart mountains and rivers, pierce through the heaven and earth, and was so terrifying that it could send chills down anyone's spine.