"Wu Chen's strength?"
The eyes of Zhou Jie and the others did not leave Wu Chen for a single second as they watched him unblinkingly, their hearts were like raging waves. They remembered, at the time of the Hidden Dragon Competition, Wu Chen's cultivation had only just broken through to the Spirit Sea Realm, and his strength was almost the same as Situ Jiannan's, with a power of half a kilogram, evenly matched, but it had only been a short while, the opponent's cultivation had already broken through to the Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, and his strength had already increased by leaps and bounds.
It could be said that from the start, they had set the goal of surpassing Wu Chen as their goal. To that end, they had worked tirelessly, but now, they realized that it was simply impossible for them to surpass Wu Chen. Wu Chen's strength had already far surpassed them, and they could not even see the light of his car.
However, they would not give up. They would work even harder in their cultivation in the future, striving to catch up to Wu Chen and not be left behind by him.
In the air, Wang Meng held onto the Halberd, his face was terrifyingly gloomy. Through these two moves, he could see that Wu Chen was extremely powerful, and did not even seem like a Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage cultivator, even expert at the Sixth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage or expert at the Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage would not be able to compare to him. It was truly unbelievable, how could there be such a strong Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage cultivator in this world.
However, no matter how heaven-defying or how strong this brat was, he would never be a match for him. Next, he would use his absolute strength to tell Wu Chen and also tell everyone else that his, Wang Meng's, dignity, was not one to be offended.
"Brat, you've already angered me. Prepare to face my wrath."
Wang Meng shouted as he held onto the Halberd and poured all of his power into it. The Halberd trembled intensely and a frightening power exploded out in an instant.
Seeing that, everyone opened their eyes wide, staring straight at Wang Meng, their eyes were filled with disbelief.
"This is the Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts, I never thought that Wang Meng would actually use this move too."
"That's right, the power of the Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts is very tyrannical, Wang Meng's own strength is extremely terrifying, when he used this technique, the power could be said to be invincible."
"There's no need to look anymore. This kid is definitely done for. He's definitely done for."
"Does that even need to be said? Wang Meng's Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts, when released with the help of the Middle-grade Spiritual Treasure, has the power to destroy the heavens and earth. No one can stop it."
Everyone was in an uproar, no one thought too highly of Wu Chen, they all thought that once Wang Meng's move appeared, he would definitely die, there was absolutely no other possibility.
On the other side, Wu Chen looked at Wang Meng as his mind trembled. From the other party's attack, he detected a terrifying power that was quickly awakening. He understood that this attack was definitely a strong unique skill.
However, he was not afraid. Wang Meng had an ultimate skill, and he also had it. Its power was even stronger, and it had even more destructive power.
"Kid, properly accept the death feast, Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts."
Wang Meng shouted, holding onto the Halberd, he struck out with his halberd, releasing the Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts. A burst of terrifying power exploded forth, like a flood of ferocious beasts, sweeping towards Wu Chen.
Looking at his own technique being released, Wang Meng smiled, he had absolute confidence in his own consummate technique. No matter how strong Wu Chen was, even if he had reached the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, he would still not be his opponent.
With a flash of a thunder, the Heavenly Thunder blossomed and its terrifying power exploded out. Carrying along the power to destroy everything, it charged ruthlessly towards Wu Chen, wanting to cut him down.
Opposite of them, Wu Chen slowly raised his head and looked at the bolt of lightning, his expression grave as he felt the destructive power within it. He knew that the other party's attack must have an earth-shattering power, and if he could not block it, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Xuanyuan Chopping Arts, fourth blade."
Wu Chen shouted as a powerful energy poured into the Dragonslaying Knife, causing it to tremble violently. It then burst out with a wave of Dragon's Roar, and a terrifying wave of blade energy instantly rushed out, engulfing the entire space.
Wu Chen looked at Wang Meng coldly, and without any hesitation, he grabbed onto his Dragonslaying Knife and ruthlessly slashed with his blade.
With a slash of the blade, blade radiance filled the air and filled the entire space. A scarlet red blade aura flew out, bringing along a power that felt like it could split the heaven and earth, it fiercely rushed out and welcomed Wang Meng's Heavenly Thunder Cutting Arts.
Boom!
In the air, two peerless attacks, carrying the power to destroy everything, violently collided together. Instantly, the heaven and earth shook and the space shook as a terrifying storm of Spiritual Energy swept out from the center, destroying all living things in the world.
At this moment, everyone's gazes were fixed at the center of the collision, their eyes unblinking. As they sensed this powerful force, their bodies violently trembled. If it was them, they definitely would not be able to endure such a terrifying force, and would be instantly destroyed.
The terrifying explosion lasted for an entire minute before slowly dispersing. The figures of Wu Chen and Wang Meng appeared in the crowd's line of sight once more.
The crowd looked up, their hearts filled with doubt. Who in the world had won in this match?
"You've lost."
After a long time, a faint voice came from the sky. Although this voice was very light, as if one couldn't hear it, it was like a great bell ringing loudly.
Everyone's gaze turned to look at Wu Chen. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, because the voice was coming out of his mouth.
"Ah!"
As if confirming the voice, suddenly, Wang Meng let out a blood-curdling scream as he plummeted from mid-air, splashing endless blood all over the place before finally crashing to the ground. The aura surging around his body also died down in an instant.
At this moment, everyone's heads started ringing, they never dreamed that in this battle, Wu Chen actually won, and defeated Wang Meng who had reached Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage.
A moment later, a loud sound erupted from the arena.
"Wang Meng has lost, Wang Meng has lost."
"How is that possible, Wang Meng is a expert at the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, how can he lose?"
"I also think that's impossible. However, the truth is right in front of us. We cannot help but believe it."
"Terrifying, too terrifying."