Chapter 151: Chapter 139: A Punch to Calm the Storm, A Palm to Stabilize the Rivers! (Long chapter, seeking monthly passes)_3
She lifted her head, and the great wave was now less than a hundred meters away from the wupeng boat.
The wupeng boat, carried by the surging waves, flew upward, out of control.
The towering wave crashed down, blotting out the sun.
A tremendous roar filled her ears, and Luo Qi's face was full of shock.
"This is the power of a Death-class Sovereign... there's even a record stating that a full seven Death-class Sovereigns have died at the hands of An Shelie!"
"We must be insane, to think of making an enemy of such a being!"
Luo Qi's pupils quivered.
She took two deep breaths, calming her emotions.
Then, carrying the unconscious An Ran, she sprang up in one leap, and the moment before the gigantic wave thundered down, she swept across the river's surface and disappeared.
...
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a flash of lightning.
Su Heng and Zhao Meiying also appeared above the river, hovering in mid-air.
Looking at the massive wave that blotted out the sky, like a ferocious demonic mountain, Zhao Meiying had an exaggeratedly shocked look on her face.
The river wind rolled in, her long hair flowing behind her like clouds, her clothes and robes whipping wildly, causing a stinging pain on her face.
In Zhao Meiying's arms were the ashes of Shen Zheng.
She thought of her senior brother who had died under such power, and now Su Heng seemed to be facing the same plight as Shen Zheng.
Would he meet the same fate?
A wave of indescribable feelings surged in Zhao Meiying's heart, as she turned her head to look at Su Heng.
His body suddenly revealed large areas of black patterns and muscles, and a surge of power like the depths of the ocean erupted skyward, tearing apart the heavens.
A fierce and terrifying punch was thrown without hesitation, and crimson thunder exploded in the air.
The enormous force compressed the air, forming a high-pressure wave hundreds of meters wide that collided thunderously with the towering wave.
The grand sound was like the beginning of the world.
The white torrent formed from the collision shot into the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds.
The evacuees on the docks stopped in their tracks amidst the world-shaking noise, looking up at this terrifyingly shocking scene.
The entire world seemed to freeze in that instant, divided into black and white. On the black side was the city-destroying natural disaster wave, and on the white side was Su Heng's invincible aura, suppressing everything.
"What do so-called natural disasters amount to before me! Lie down for me!"
Boom!
Another colossal sound echoed, water flying everywhere.
A mountainous tsunami of force flowed from behind Su Heng, pressing down.
The wave was instantly shattered, its direction forcibly altered by this unimaginable power, sweeping to the other side.
Along the banks, the cliffs and pebble beaches carried away boulders, ancient trees were uprooted, and masses of silt and sand were taken away. The two forces overlaid each other, ultimately forming a colossal vortex. The remaining waves slapped against the shore, countless mud and water sprayed high into the sky, scattering down.
Finally, the world quieted down, and nothing could be heard.
Only a beam of golden sunlight broke through the torn clouds, falling upon Su Heng's robust and majestic form.
His upper garments were already torn to shreds during the transformation process, and his muscular body, fearsome as a demon and black as pitch, shone with a sacred, wild metallic luster.
Countless ordinary people on the docks on both sides widened their eyes, unbelieving that a crisis capable of destroying a city had been obliterated by a single punch.
After a moment of silence, an explosive roar followed.
Shrieks and cheers pierced the heavens, echoing through the clouds.
Uncountable ordinary people knelt on the ground like ants, frantically worshipping as Su Heng spread his arms wide, laughing heartily as he vanished into the sky.