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Shi Luo was both shocked and angry.

He was the Holy King of the Asura Realm, a renowned Great God within the Nine Realms, possessing the Asura Realm Divine Power and an Immortal Body.

Shi Luo always looked down upon this group of ants from the True Martial Realm.

If it weren't for Emperor Tian's constraints, Shi Luo would have already charged into the True Martial Realm to slaughter indiscriminately.

But now, in front of the True Martial King, Shi Luo couldn't even withstand a single move.

The overwhelming Divine Power, containing the Mysteries of Heaven and Earth Rules, left Shi Luo utterly defenseless.

Shi Luo shouted loudly, leapt up from the collapsed stone steps, and swiftly activated the Asura Realm Divine Power.

In an instant, his figure expanded dramatically, towering ten zhang high, with robust muscles as solid as rocks, adorned with spiral patterns.

Shi Luo threw a punch at Wang Xiaoshi, the air thundering with a rumble, as countless Heaven and Earth Vital Energy converged onto his fist, forming an enormous fist.

Wang Xiaoshi charged upward without stopping, equally delivering a powerful punch.

A gigantic phantom fist appeared in the sky, crashing down on Shi Luo like a small mountain.

"This... this is the Asura Realm Divine Power!"

Shi Luo could hardly describe his feelings, as Wang Xiaoshi wielded the Asura Realm Divine Power, yet it was more than ten times stronger than his own.

Boom!

The True Martial King's punch shattered Shi Luo's fist and then struck his face.

A cracking sound echoed as half of Shi Luo's head was directly blown off by the True Martial King.

His entire body was sent flying, crashing into a giant incense burner with a thud, embedding into the metal surface.

This was the second time Shi Luo was sent flying, his body bloodied and in a pitiful state.

Above the Temple, everyone was stunned, and Wenchang King murmured.

"It turns out the True Martial King had been hiding his strength all along, truly deceitful!"

The Queen Mother of the West was expressionless.

However, from her tightly clenched fists and the bulging veins on her forehead, it was clear how furious she was at that moment.

Shi Luo's entire body was embedded in the giant incense burner wall.

His flesh slowly regenerated, gradually growing back, and half of his head became whole again.

In the next second, Shi Luo let out a massive roar that shook the entire Temple.

"True Martial King, the humiliation you gave me today will be repaid tenfold."

As he said that, his whole body seemed like a rainbow, charging again at the True Martial King.

The True Martial King leaped, intercepting Shi Luo mid-air.

In an instant, he unleashed hundreds of punches, each heavy blow striking Shi Luo's vital points.

Bang bang bang bang!

The heavy and muffled sounds of impact were like rapid rain.

The sound of bones cracking and dislocating made everyone's skin crawl.

Under the True Martial King's storm-like barrage, Shi Luo's body was bloodied and battered.

Yet, his form inflated like a balloon, eventually becoming a gigantic sphere.

Boom!

The True Martial King's final punch, dragging a long tail flame, struck between Shi Luo's chest and abdomen.

Shi Luo's face was covered in blood, staring dazedly at the True Martial King.

He had been completely stunned by the continuous critical hits.

Inside Shi Luo's body, the Divine Origin Qi from the Asura Realm surged like underground magma, chaotically rampaging out of control.

Finally, with a "boom", Shi Luo's body suddenly exploded into a mist of blood and fragments.

The True Martial King chuckled coldly and continued charging toward the hall.

Behind the True Martial King, the floating blood mist and fragments in the air gradually coagulated, forming a humanoid shape.

The humanoid figure appeared like a child's makeshift mud figure, with flat facial features and a vague form.

Yet, one could vaguely discern the general likeness of Shi Luo.

The blurry human shape, with its flesh gradually growing back, transformed to resemble Shi Luo.

No longer daring to linger, he swiftly fled into the void.

Shi Luo had cultivated the Asura Realm Divine Power, granting him an Immortal Body, but it wasn't truly immortal.

Now, he had reached his limit; another punch or half punch from the True Martial King would annihilate his very soul.

At this moment, Ji Changfeng, one of the 12 Godly Venerable, let out a long howl.

In his hand appeared a gigantic long spear, blazing fiercely, shooting toward Shi Luo in the void.

Shi Luo was terrified, accelerating his escape forward, but the spear approached with the speed of lightning, piercing through his heart in an instant.

With a tragic cry, Shi Luo's body was ignited by the spear's flames, engulfed in a sea of fire.

His form tumbled in the sea of clouds, finally falling like a meteor.

Yang Fei, suspended between two Thunderfire Pillars, watched from afar below the hall, as the True King and the 12 Godly Venerable pressed forward unstoppably, feeling extremely excited.

This was the demeanor of a Martial Artist at the highest Realm, fearing neither heaven nor gods.

Just as the True Martial King was about to reach the top of the Temple, a streak of golden light shot from afar, blocking his path.

"In front of Her Majesty the Queen Mother, how dare you act recklessly, stop right there."

That golden light rapidly coalesced into a figure, bald, burly, his entire body seemingly forged from seasoned bronze.

He had large hands and feet, a rugged face, yet his expression bore a hint of compassion.

The True Martial King laughed aloud, "Vajra King, do you dare to block me?"

As he spoke, he punched toward the Vajra King.

In the air, thunder rolled as the punch was thrown, and the entire space-time transformed into a gigantic vortex.

The vortex spun rapidly, forming an indestructible attack arrow, aimed directly at the Vajra King.

The Vajra King, sensing danger, stood firm in a horse stance, palms pressed together, as Divine Origin Qi burst from his Niwan Palace.

The Divine Origin Qi shot into the sky, then descended, forming a gigantic Bronze Bell, encasing the Vajra King.

Boom!

With a deafening explosion, a massive storm of energy swept everything.

Hundreds of stone steps collapsed, countless beautiful jade and rare stones flew up, swept away like tiles.

At the explosion's epicenter, the giant Bronze Bell before the Vajra King had dimmed considerably.

The flowing Runes on the Bronze Bell's metal surface were mostly obliterated.

Within the Golden Bell, the skin of the Vajra King showed web-like cracks, blood spilling from his mouth, his figure swaying threateningly.

The True Martial King couldn't be bothered with him and had already leapt upward.

Among the 12 Godly Venerable, a studious-looking young man flicked his fingers, releasing a stream of Flying Knives.

A total of 12 Flying Knives, like a school of piranhas, shot out in single file, striking the Golden Bell Barrier.

The Flying Knives collided with the golden Barrier, sparks flying, each of the 12 Flying Knives clattering down after striking the Barrier.

The Vajra King barely held on, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and the Golden Bell Barrier wobbled and disappeared.

His face turned ashen, the Divine Origin Qi from the Niwan Palace also greatly weakened.

At that moment, the young Godly Venerable flicked his hand, sending out the 13th Flying Knife.

Thud!

This time, a bowl-sized burst of blood splattered from the Vajra King's heart.

The Vajra King clutched his heart, a look of deep pain on his face, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

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