Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1207: Chapter 1207: One Move

Here is the English translation:

”Boom!”

”Buzz buzz!”

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged a ferocious punch. With a thunderous explosion, a terrifying force swept outward like a storm, violently shaking the space within a radius of a thousand meters, tearing apart web-like cracks in the void.

The fierce clash ended in a stalemate.

”It seems your strength has improved significantly.” The middle-aged man said coldly. Knowing he was dealing with someone from the Moon God Palace, he had some knowledge of Feng Wuchen’s capabilities.

”Cut the nonsense. I’m in a rush. Show me what you’ve really got.” Feng Wuchen mocked with a cold smile, looking at the man with disdain.

”That depends on your skills.” The middle-aged man growled ferociously.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen’s lips curled into a dangerous arc. Suddenly, the fist from their clash erupted with an even stronger force.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, sensing something amiss, preparing to channel his own power to block.

But he was half a step too slow.

”Boom!”

The abruptly unleashed power exploded with a deafening roar, sending the man flying backward.

”Such domineering strength at the Heavenly Monarch early stage!” The middle-aged man’s heart shook violently as his blood surged within him.

Thankfully, he reacted quickly, channeling his power in time, or he would have been injured.

”Wind Shadow’s power is indeed extraordinary! I must go all out!” The middle-aged man thought grimly with a frown.

”Was that impressive enough for you?” Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile.

The middle-aged man’s face darkened as he fully unleashed his internal energy. Brilliant purple light surged, shaking the void, with fierce waves of Qi bursting forth like a storm.

”Let me see if the famed golden assassin of Spirit Capital, Wind Shadow, really lives up to the rumors.” The middle-aged man sneered, brimming with confidence in his own strength.

”Boom!”

The middle-aged man exploded forward once more, his speed increasing by several folds compared to before. His movements became imperceptible, leaving only the thunderous sounds of his assault echoing as his offensive became exceedingly ferocious.

Feng Wuchen remained fearless, unleashing his full power and surging forward in kind.

”Boom boom boom!”

”Buzz buzz!”

A fierce hand-to-hand battle erupted. The two collided repeatedly with astonishing speed, and ear-splitting explosions echoed nonstop. Cataclysmic energy ripples surged wildly as streaks of dark cracks continuously tore through the surrounding space.

”His physique is incredibly strong. My attacks are having no effect at all.” The middle-aged man thought, shocked in his heart.

It was only after facing him head-on that the middle-aged man realized just how formidable Feng Wuchen truly was.

In the intense hand-to-hand battle, the middle-aged man not only failed to gain an advantage but was even suppressed by Feng Wuchen. Pain erupted wherever their limbs met.

”Boom!”

”Buzz buzz!”

The fierce battle concluded with one final palm strike, as the two retreated simultaneously.

”I never thought Moon God Palace would have a warrior like you. That power is not much weaker than the average late-stage Heavenly Monarch.” Feng Wuchen sneered, offering genuine praise.

”The warm-up ends here. I don’t have time to waste with you. One move will determine the outcome—if you lose, I’ll kill you!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, exuding the demeanor of someone who had already won.

”Oh? You talk as if you could kill me at any time. Your arrogance really knows no bounds.” The middle-aged man growled viciously, his eyes flashing with icy murderous intent, enraged by Feng Wuchen’s blatant disrespect.

”Show me your ultimate technique! We’ll settle this in one move!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, brimming with confidence.

”Bang!”

As he spoke, he willed his thoughts into motion, and Wu Fire ignited, dancing on his sword-like fingers as immense power condensed around them. A raging, overwhelming aura swept outward.

”Heaven-burning Finger!”

Feng Wuchen shouted sharply and pointed his sword-like fingers toward the sky. A massive beam of black light, as thick as an arm, pierced throughout the heavens with domineering force.

”Then bring it on!” The middle-aged man roared furiously, his energy surging wildly.

”Clap!”

With his hands clasped together, the middle-aged man summoned an Immortal Artifact. His aura surged rapidly while intense Qi waves rolled forth like crashing tides.

”Immortal Decision! Ninefold Mysterious Yin Slash!”

The middle-aged man charged all his power as he shouted, condensing terrifying energy into his right arm—and dazzling purple light flashed brilliantly.

”Whoosh!”

”Buzz buzz!”

With a casual wave of his hand, the middle-aged man launched a colossal energy slash, spanning a thousand meters. Its ear-shattering sonic boom tore apart everything in its path, leaving a thick crack in its wake, destruction rampant.

”Swoosh!”

The two terrifying energies collided instantly, yet there was no thunderous explosion; instead, the oppressive black beam pierced straight through the massive energy slash.

”What?!” The middle-aged man’s expression shifted drastically upon witnessing the scene.

”Boom!”

”Pfft!”

The black beam, carrying an unyielding destructive force, pierced through the energy slash instantly. Moments later, a thunderous explosion erupted, shattering the energy slash violently. The rebound impact struck the middle-aged man, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

”This... this is impossible!” The middle-aged man exclaimed in utter shock as he stared at the black beam.

Despite unleashing his full power—along with an Immortal Artifact—his combat strength was unquestionably on par with a late-stage Heavenly Monarch.

Yet even such immense power couldn’t withstand Feng Wuchen’s black beam. It was completely overpowering!

The black beam that shattered the energy slash continued forward relentlessly, akin to a bolt of black lightning, aiming for the middle-aged man.

”Swoosh!”

”Slash!”

Moving with lightning speed, the black beam pierced through the middle-aged man’s chest. His body shuddered as another mouthful of blood sprayed forth.

The terrifying Wu Fire devoured his energy ravenously, burning the flesh around the wound.

Even watching this was excruciating; experiencing it firsthand was only worse.

”Boom-rumble!”

The fearsome black beam slammed into a towering mountain in the distance with a resounding boom, piercing a massive hole through its core and causing the mountain to crumble.

”This... what kind of technique is this? This can’t be...” The middle-aged man stammered, unable to believe Feng Wuchen’s terrifying power.

The Heaven-burning Finger was fueled by Wu Fire, Heavenly Dao divine power, and the strength of Feng Wuchen’s Supreme Physique Third Stage. Its might had far surpassed ordinary Immortal Decisions.

Thus, it was natural the middle-aged man couldn’t resist.

If he could endure it, he’d have to be at the Heavenly Deity Realm.

”To be fair, you’re strong—but I am stronger.” Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile, watching the despair on the man’s face before flying away.

”Over all these years, I’ve trained relentlessly, pushing myself to reach my current strength. Against foes with similar cultivation levels, none could stand undefeated against me—even late-stage Heavenly Monarch opponents would struggle. Why? Why do I crumble completely before him?”

As his body plummeted hundreds of meters downward, the middle-aged man’s heart seethed with bitterness, realizing all his years of effort were undone by Feng Wuchen in a single move.

”How could he possess such overwhelming combat strength? Could it be... could it be that he has trained harder than I ever did?” The middle-aged man murmured reluctantly, his despairing gaze gradually dimming.

It wasn’t that the man’s power was weak—Feng Wuchen’s power was simply too strong.

In the end, his figure disappeared into a bottomless chasm.