Chapter 253

Chapter 253: The Terrifying Power of the Fighting God

"God of Martial Arts… is it?"

The man in black, noticing Su Wen’s silence, continued, "I know you, the divine fate bearer who emerged just a few months ago.

I keep tabs on the affairs of your Huaxia."

"What puzzles me is why you’re the one sent here to rescue someone?

Sending a divine fate bearer who’s at most at the fourth or fifth level, maybe sixth or seventh, to save someone—does Huaxia really underestimate the Demon Witch tribe that much?"

"Even if you possess a true treasure, take a moment to sense your surroundings. Can you still perform Space Teleportation?"

"Normally, as a major power, you should have considered these factors."

"And Huaxia isn’t short of powerful beings, like that God of Theater. I’ve heard he’s quite formidable. Why isn’t he the one here to save anyone?"

"So, can you satisfy my curiosity?"

"If your answer pleases me, I might let you enter an illusion where you feel no pain, only extreme joy."

Having said that, the man in black paused, waiting for a response.

After a moment, he frowned slightly.

Was this junior too arrogant?

He had spoken so much without getting a single reply.

"Fine, if you won’t engage in a fair trade, I’ll just search your soul and find out everything I want to know."

The man in black said dismissively, then began to walk slowly towards Su Wen and Li Wenze.

Though he was a top powerful being capable of appearing before them instantly, he chose to walk like an ordinary person, step by step.

Aside from his own twisted sense of amusement, he wanted to see if there were still any true powerful beings from Huaxia yet to make an appearance.

Although the clan’s probing mission was complete, pushing a bit further could lessen the constraints on the clan when they emerged in the future.

Not far away, after healing Li Wenze’s injuries, Su Wen glanced at the man in black.

"You really do talk too much."

Before he finished speaking, an overwhelming aura erupted from Su Wen, shaking the surrounding space and dimming the heavens.

It was as vast as an abyss!

As unfathomable as a prison!

In the eyes of the man in black, Su Wen, who moments ago seemed like an ant he could crush at will, now appeared towering.

Surpassing the sky’s capacity, exceeding the world’s limits.

Just one look filled him with endless shock.

In the presence of such an entity, he didn’t even dare to harbor the desire to fight.

Panic!

Fear!

At that moment, the man in black was overwhelmed by endless negative emotions.

Su Wen, having merged with Fighting God’s power, didn’t waste any time or words.

In an instant, he appeared right in front of the man in black.

With his right hand brimming with terrifying power, he slapped the man’s face.

“Boom————”

A deafening explosion shook the area. Even though the man in black was a top-tier powerful being at the Emperor Level, he couldn’t withstand even a single breath against the fury of Fighting God’s power.

As the explosion faded, the man in black vanished without a trace—no soul, no true spirit, nothing left behind.

The prison of the Magic Clan crumbled into dust under the sheer force of the attack.

A massive crater, hundreds of miles wide, formed in the ground.

As for the nearby powerful beings of the Demon Witch tribe?

If even a peak Emperor Level being couldn’t survive more than a second against such an attack, how could they possibly endure?

Su Wen, knowing the immense power of Fighting God’s strength, had the Thunder Amulet shield Li Wenze just before he struck.

He also carefully controlled the release of his power, ensuring only a small portion of the shockwave reached Li Wenze, which the Thunder Amulet managed to block.

"I messed up!"

Su Wen surveyed the scorched earth around him and sighed, "It took me three whole seconds to kill a peak Emperor Level.

What a waste, such a waste…"

"Though, to be fair, the last second was mostly spent shielding Li Wenze. Without that, the Thunder Amulet might not have held up."

"From now on, I should avoid having allies nearby when I fight!"

"Otherwise, I might end up wiping them out by accident."

As he spoke, the spellbook in front of him flipped open.

In the next moment, some tattered clothing and broken equipment appeared in his hands.

Looking at these once-mighty treasures, Su Wen’s face twisted with regret.

What a waste!

If he could’ve brought these treasures back, the rewards would’ve been huge!

But that’s the power of Fighting God at its peak—even a casual slap could reduce such fine treasures to scraps.

No wonder it took hundreds of peak Emperor Level beings, along with dozens of treasures, to form a super formation just to dare confront the Fighting God.

After all, who in their right mind would willingly face such a terrifying force?

If they tried, it’d just be one slap each.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Li Wenze stood frozen, staring ahead in utter disbelief.

His jaw hung open, far wider than usual, completely unaware of how ridiculous he looked.

The power of the God of Martial Arts is that terrifying?

Is this… a newly born divine fate bearer?

It must be a trick!

Yes!

It has to be a trick!

The God of Martial Arts might be a powerful fate bearer born long ago, someone whose strength rivals that of the God of Theater.

Originally, the God of Martial Arts had no intention of revealing himself.

But when he was imprisoned in the Arrow Realm and saw the fate bearers of Huaxia being trapped by the insignificant Demon Witch tribe, he arrived in a fury.

With just one strike, a mere tap, he obliterated everything within hundreds of miles.

He could even feel the ground of the Demon Witch realm trembling violently from that last blow, as if the world was about to end.

The royal purple sky of the Demon Witch realm also turned pitch black after that strike.

Faintly, black lightning streaked across the sky.

Most importantly, this prison he was in seemed to be located in the royal city of the Demon Witch tribe, right?

So, with the God of Martial Arts’ casual strike, did the royal city of the Demon Witch tribe just vanish?

Is he really that powerful?

But when Li Wenze snapped back to reality, he was overwhelmed with joy.

Such a powerful God of Martial Arts is one of Huaxia’s own!

This is truly reassuring!

"Do you want to come out on your own, or should I make you come out?"

Su Wen’s expression remained calm as he spoke lightly.

The moment he merged with the Fighting God’s power, he sensed another Emperor Level being hidden in the nearby subspace.

However, that Emperor Level being was clever, keeping his distance.

As soon as he sensed something was wrong, he activated a treasure to shield himself, so he only suffered severe injuries from the shockwave.

"Buzz!"

A ripple in space appeared, and then a man, also dressed in black battle attire, stumbled out.

But this man staggered as he walked, his breath erratic, and he was in terrible condition.

He looked as if he could collapse at any moment.