"A mere Earth Rank martial technique dares to call itself the Palm of Obliteration? How laughable!"
Wang Yan's voice resounded by their ears, and it was indifferent, icy cold, and carried slight disdain within it.
Wang Yan's current cultivation and experience couldn't be compared to the past. In his opinion, an Earth Rank martial technique was like a Golden Rank divine technique, and it wasn't worth mentioning at all.
Unless his opponent executed a Heaven Rank martial technique or cultivation technique, only then would he be able to take it seriously.
"What an arrogant kid! This day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
Yuan Tian's voice was like a thunderclap that rumbled incessantly through space for a long time.
When everyone's field of vision returned to normal, they saw that the space where they collided seemed to have suffered some sort of terrifying destruction, and it had collapsed and shattered an area of 50km.
Grey, hazy, and violent spatial turbulence was like a torrent that couldn't be stopped.
However, the shocking imposing aura that Wang Yan and Yuan Tian emanated was like the fiercest gale in the world, and it completely blew the violent spatial turbulence away.
Yuan Tian took a step forward in the air. As the space beneath his feet rippled, it shattered and exploded. He shot toward Wang Yan like an arrow that had left the bow.
His figure directly transformed into a ray of light that was swift like a flash in the pan.
Everyone had just noticed his movement when he'd already appeared in front of Wang Yan, and then he spread open his palm and slapped it down forcefully towards the top of Wang Yan's head!
"Illusory Star Obliteration Palm!"
A thunderclap resounded once more, and everyone was stunned.
Could it be that Yuan Tian has run out of tricks?
Why does he only use this move over and over again?
"Awesome!"
Wang Yan curled his lips into a cold smile, and he remained unmoved.
In the next instant, a tall and robust figure appeared before Wang Yan, and he appeared beneath Yuan Tian's palm at the same time.
"How despicable!"
Yuan Tian instantly roared furiously while his palm forcefully stopped in midair and didn't slam down for a long time.
"I never noticed that the members of Chaos City are so united. Do you want him to live?"
Yuan Tian's gaze was like a bolt of lightning as he gazed coldly at Wang Yan. "Let him go, and I'll leave your corpse intact."
Hearing this, Wang Yan instantly smiled.
"I really want to know who gave you the courage to say such shameless words."
"I'll say it one last time. Let him go!"
Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, and the power of his Divine Soul erupted, causing his aura to soar.
Like a great roc spreading its wings, it soared high into the sky.
Like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, its might was unstoppable.
"Are you ordering me?
Who do you think you are?! "
Wang Yan's eyes suddenly opened wide. The energy of his Soul tore through the air and acted on Yuan Tian.
At the same time, Wang Yan pulled his left fist to the same level as his chest, and then brazenly blasted it out like a dragon leaving its lair, mighty and peerless!
This series of actions did not take more than a second. It was so fast that no one had time to react.
Yuan Tian was only stunned for a moment before he saw a huge fist rush out from under Niu Da's armpit.
The fist was as fast as lightning, rapidly enlarging in his eyes, instantly occupying all of his vision.
"Damn it!"
Yuan Tian didn't have the time to think carefully before he immediately placed his hands before his chest and pushed them forward.
"Ten Thousand Elephants Rush!"
In the blink of an eye, Yuan Tian's arms collided with Wang Yan's left fist again.
Bang!
A dull sound of flesh colliding resounded. It was like two stars that were billions of miles apart had collided in an instant.
For a time, the star power splashed in all directions, and a terrifying wave of air swept out, mercilessly mincing the surrounding space.
Wang Yan's punch had activated the attack power of the Ten Thousand Elephants Divine Armor by three times. At the same time, he mobilized the star power and Devil Qi in his Taiji Dantian, and added the powerful physical strength of his left arm.
Although this punch did not exceed a hundred million, it had an attack power of over ninety million!
Most importantly, when Wang Yan punched out, the power of his Divine Soul had completely erupted.
The Divine Soul of a first-stage Full Star Realm was equivalent to a first-stage Full Star Realm Martial Cultivator, or even stronger.
In other words, Yuan Tian had to face a first-stage Full Star Realm Soul Cultivator and a Martial Cultivator who was comparable to a first-stage Full Star Realm Martial Cultivator.
With the two factors added together, the power of Wang Yan's punch had already exceeded a hundred million, and it was extremely overbearing!
In a flash, Yuan Tian seemed to have sensed danger, and he immediately displayed the posture that a peak second-stage Full Star Realm expert should have.
He suddenly changed his hands that were originally pushing out horizontally, and they became straight fists.
They were like two cannonballs that bombarded out!
In just the blink of an eye, Yuan Tian had blasted out hundreds and thousands of punches, and every punch accurately hit a certain point on Wang Yan's left fist.
He was like an experienced refiner holding a peerless iron hammer and hammering down at a speed of thousands of times per second, vowing to grind away the extraordinary power.
It sounded extremely complicated, but it actually happened in a flash.
Wang Yan only felt an abundant and irresistible force coming from Yuan Tian's fist. The force was like an angry dragon, and it surged into his body through his left arm in an unbridled manner, as if it was going to mince everything!
"Soul Suppressor!"
Wang Yan didn't have the time to think about it, and he immediately used a soul skill.
In an instant, the complicated and profound energy of the soul formed an invisible net under Wang Yan's command, and it closed towards Yuan Tian's head.
At practically the instant that Yuan Tian punched out again, the invisible net formed by the energy of the soul immediately enveloped his entire head, and then it suddenly shrank and entered his soul.
The restraining energy completely erupted, and it swept through Yuan Tian's entire Spirit Ocean like a destructive storm.
In an instant, Yuan Tian's fist was forcefully stopped in its tracks, and he didn't move at all. Only the terrifying pressure of a monarch that had descended to the world remained.
At the same time, Yuan Tian's eyes opened wide with fury, and they emanated an expression of disbelief and a trace of panic.
At this moment, he realized that Wang Yan was a Soul Cultivator. Unfortunately, his soul was being restrained and suppressed, so he couldn't speak or move at all.
However, this scene was inconceivable when it entered into the eyes of all the spectators.
Because in their eyes, as soon as Wang Yan's fist collided with Yuan Tian's hands, the latter stopped for a second before he started swinging his fists vigorously, and only a string of afterimages remained.
After he'd smashed his fists forward like butterflies, he suddenly didn't move at all. It was like his soul had perished, and only his body remained.
"As the saying goes, one shouldn't boast more than one's ability, and you're a little too boastful."
Wang Yan laughed coldly when he noticed that the restraining energy formed by his soul was being swiftly consumed. "This isn't an ordinary technique, and it's an extremely profound soul skill that specializes in sealing and suppressing the soul."
"Your thoughts of breaking free from this seal are good, but reality is cruel. Because I'll never give you that chance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan laughed coldly, and then he stretched out a finger and tapped the center of Yuan Tian's forehead.
In the next instant, Wang Yan's entire body trembled, and a wisp of a savage and frenzied expression suddenly appeared in his eyes that were originally dark like the veil of night.