Fate-Defying Demon Emperor-Chapter 111: Supreme Arm? Nothing Special!

A terrifying Supreme Might suddenly burst forth from Qian Yuan’s left hand. It erupted like a raging tidal wave, sending booming shockwaves through the air and overwhelming the disciples below with unbearable pressure.

"Hiss! Is that the Supreme Arm? It’s far too powerful! Even without a Special Physique, the Physical Body of a Supreme expert inherently contains terrifying strength. With Qian Yuan possessing the Nebula Imperial Physique and now this Supreme Arm, isn’t he invincible?"

"Su Han is only in the Heavenly Human Realm. Even with a Sacred Body, he can’t withstand an attack from the Supreme Arm. Now that Qian Yuan has brought it out, this duel will be over in a flash."

"Once the Supreme Arm is unleashed, no one can stand against it. A mere Su Han will be crushed as easily as an ant. Senior Brother Qian Yuan is bound to win!"

Feeling this formidable Supreme Might, the crowd erupted in a shocked uproar.

Full of confidence, Qian Yuan unleashed its full power, revealing the complete form of the Supreme Arm to everyone present. The arm he had fused with was pitch-black and wreathed in a thick black mist, which was not ordinary fog but a condensation of Deadly Poison. The dense, toxic gas spread out, corroding the surrounding air with a hissing sound. If anyone were to inhale it, death from poisoning would follow in less than an hour.

At the edge of the battle stage, clouds of mist surged to form a semi-transparent barrier, isolating the poisonous gas to prevent harm to the other disciples.

"The arm of the Black Scorpion Poison Venerable... Old fiend Qin, you’re really willing to part with it. To think you’d bring out such a treasure just to kill my disciple," Lei Ming mocked, his pupils shrinking as he looked at Qin Wushuang.

The Black Scorpion Poison Venerable was a powerful expert in the Supreme Realm. He was hunted down by several Supreme experts for his many evil deeds, including the slaughter of countless commoners. Qin Wushuang had been one of those hunters. Besides acquiring some of the Poison Venerable’s other treasures, Qin Wushuang had also obtained this Supreme Arm. As a member of the Demon Race, the Black Scorpion Poison Venerable had a formidable Physical Body and an intense toxicity. The value of a Supreme Arm from such a being was immeasurable, coveted even by experts in the Supreme Realm.

That Qin Wushuang was willing to give it to Qian Yuan to fuse with just to kill Su Han revealed the shocking intensity of his murderous intent.

"He killed my daughter and slaughtered my family. Killing him would be letting him off easy," Qin Wushuang snorted coldly, making no secret of his hatred for Su Han. If it hadn’t been for Lei Ming’s intervention during the Entry Level assessment, he would never have let Su Han go.

The other elders’ brows furrowed. Although they disapproved of Qian Yuan possessing a Supreme Arm, Qin Wushuang’s reasoning wasn’t wrong. They said nothing more and continued to watch the battle.

Qian Yuan’s left hand was now pitch-black and intensely toxic. The Supreme Might radiating from it was as oppressive as a mountain or a tidal wave, filling him with absolute confidence. His gaze, fixed on Su Han, was filled with cruelty and brutality.

"Consider it your honor to die by the Supreme Arm. Now, go to hell!"

A cold glint flashed in Qian Yuan’s eyes as he clenched his left hand into a fist and punched at Su Han. Black light surged on the Supreme Arm, mysterious Runes flowing across its surface. Black mist billowed as if a venomous scorpion was roaring. With a single punch, the black Fist Blaze tore through the air, ripping fine cracks into the fabric of space. The rampant force it unleashed could obliterate a thousand-foot mountain.

This punch was incredibly powerful.

"Little Han!" Lu Yunxian’s heart tightened. The Spiritual Energy in his body circulated as he leaned forward slightly, ready to intervene.

"Boss, you have to win!" Ning Feifan clenched his teeth, his gaze locked on Su Han, his heart in his throat.

Everyone else also stared intently, eager to see if he could possibly survive an attack from the Supreme Arm.

Yet, Su Han stood on the battle stage, perfectly calm and composed, without a trace of fear. As he watched Qian Yuan’s fist approach, a cold glint flashed in his own eyes.

He also clenched his left fist. Golden Qi-Blood surged like a tide as thirty Great Luo Golden Bone Runes swirled with a rich divine aura. Empowered by the Combat Character Secret, the might of his punch was unparalleled.

"Golden Emperor Tanyang Fist!"

The golden light exploded. A towering, majestic silhouette of an emperor appeared behind Su Han. His fist glowed with a dazzling brilliance, like a miniature golden sun. A fist intent of ultimate hardness and Yang—fierce and unparalleled—erupted with a radiance so blinding, it was like staring directly at the sun.

BOOM!

As the punch was thrown, golden light burst forth, shaking the heavens and the earth. Su Han did not retreat or evade. Instead, he met force with force, fist against fist.

Before the shocked eyes of the entire crowd, the two fists collided.

It was like two mountains clashing. The immense roar was deafening, and terrifying shockwaves spread out like an apocalyptic tide. The entire battle stage trembled violently, and the translucent barrier of mist was covered in cracks, on the verge of collapsing.

In the midst of this extreme collision, a figure was sent flying backward, crashing onto the battle stage and cracking the hard platform with the impact.

This figure was, to everyone’s astonishment, Qian Yuan!

Blood trickled from the corner of Qian Yuan’s mouth, his face was pale, and his appearance was disheveled. Black, poisonous blood oozed from his left Supreme Arm—it was clearly injured.

"How... how is this possible?"

Qian Yuan’s eyes widened in horror as he stared at Su Han. He could feel his left arm trembling uncontrollably as intense pain shot through it, as if the bones were about to shatter. This was a Supreme Arm! And one from a Supreme of the Demon Race, whose Physical Body was incredibly powerful! How could it possibly lose to Su Han’s fist?

This outcome left the entire audience stunned into disbelief.

"Who actually has the Supreme Arm here? Why does it feel like Su Han’s fist is harder?"

"Even though Su Han has a Sacred Body, he’s only in the Heavenly Human Realm! The strength of his Sacred Body should be limited and no match for a Supreme Arm. How did he manage to injure it? What’s going on?"

"Am I hallucinating? This is impossible! Senior Brother Qian Yuan can’t possibly lose!"

Below the battle stage, the disciples were in an uproar, unable to accept this reality.

High in the sky, Mu Qingyun and the others frowned slightly, their piercing gazes fixed on Su Han’s left hand. Their own strength was greater, so they noticed a clue: Su Han’s left hand possessed a terrifying power that was of the ultimate hardness and Yang.

Could he have also fused with a Supreme Bone or even a Saint Bone? Or is his Sacred Body special and naturally endowed with such Might?

Mu Qingyun and the others speculated silently but could not reach a conclusion for the time being. However, the current situation was already quite clear. Although Qian Yuan possessed the Supreme Arm, Su Han’s left hand was no weaker, nullifying its advantage. In fact, Su Han might even be stronger. The recent clash had damaged Qian Yuan’s Supreme Arm while leaving Su Han’s hand unscathed. It was obvious at a glance who held the upper hand.

"A Supreme Arm? Nothing more than this," Su Han sneered. He executed the Character Technique of Motion to swiftly close the distance to Qian Yuan, then clenched his left fist and smashed down once more.

With my Great Luo Golden Bone, I can destroy your Supreme Arm.