God of Pets-Chapter 460: Turtle Fist

"How can I knock the Eight Great King out of the ring?" Chen Guan thought over and over again, and with his current strength, even using his strongest Attack Secret Skill probably wouldn’t do the trick.

Unless he used the power of the Secret Collection of the God, striking with a hundred million units of Spiritual Power.

But in that case, wouldn’t it kill the Eight Great King outright?

Chen Guan didn’t want to kill the Eight Great King. For one, they had no enmity between them, and two, the Eight Great King was here to guard the Nether Spring.

If he died, could the Nether Spring still be guarded?

If the Netherworld creatures broke out, it would be a huge problem, and peace would likely never return to the Beimang Mountain Secret Realm.

For a moment, Chen Guan truly couldn’t figure out how to defeat the Eight Great King.

"Your turn." The Eight Great King reminded with a stern face, having lost so much Good Karma and not being able to win, which put him in a bad mood.

"Eight Great King, even if I win against you, you won’t win against me either. Instead of this stalemate, why not do a good deed and let me take Fujimura Reiko away?" Chen Guan said.

"Hmph, you can’t beat me indeed, and I can defeat you effortlessly, so stop the nonsense and make your move." The Eight Great King snorted coldly.

He believed the reason he hadn’t blown Chen Guan away was that he hadn’t spent enough Good Karma yet. If he spent a bit more, he should be able to.

He had made up his mind that the next time it was his turn to strike, he would use all the Good Karma he had accumulated today to kick Chen Guan out of the ring.

"Since you think so, I won’t make a move then. You go ahead," Chen Guan stood in place and said, "You can hit as many times as you want. As long as you can knock me out of the ring, you win. If not, can you let me take Fujimura Reiko away?"

"Hmph, we’ll talk about it then," the Eight Great King said, puffing his cheeks again and blowing a strong wind towards Chen Guan.

This time, the Eight Great King used all the Good Karma collected today, determined to blow Chen Guan out of the ring.

The wind was like a destructive flood, but Chen Guan still stood straight like a flagpole in the midst of it.

Chen Guan felt his body under enormous pressure, his feet sinking into the ground of the arena.

This Unmoving Ming King Skill was indeed miraculous; no matter where the force came from, his balance remained undisturbed, as if he had taken root.

All the pressure was redirected downwards; the stronger the external force, the more stable Chen Guan’s balance became.

But the ground beneath his feet suffered, leaving marks.

The Eight Great King suddenly stopped blowing, staring at the ground under Chen Guan’s feet where a depression had formed.

Though it was just a small dent, the Eight Great King’s heart felt as if it had a huge hole, hurting so much he could hardly breathe.

The Eight Great Royal Halls were his transformed shell, so damage to the ground was damage to his shell.

He had used so much Good Karma without knocking Chen Guan out of the ring and had damaged his shell instead; how could he bear it? 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

The Eight Great King glared at Chen Guan, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Boy, I’m giving you one last chance. Surrender now and you can live, or else I won’t guarantee your life," the Eight Great King said, glaring at Chen Guan.

"If I’m not dead, can you let me take Fujimura Reiko away?" Chen Guan asked again.

"Stubborn fool, if you wish to die, then don’t blame me," the Eight Great King gave up the idea of using the Rule Power of Good Karma to knock Chen Guan out of the ring.

He was going all out, intending to use his full Power to explode Chen Guan’s body.

The Eight Great King tore off his bowtie, ripped off his shirt and threw it on the ground, his body swelling rapidly, with muscles bulging like steel, and his enormous three-to-four-meter-tall body exuded a powerful oppressive aura.

Especially his fists, which swelled to the size of basketballs but felt like iron hammers, as if holding two spherical iron hammers in his hands.

The Eight Great King was serious now, preparing to use his Turtle Fist Secret Skill to explode Chen Guan, no more playing around.

Chen Guan saw this and his expression became more solemn, realizing that the Eight Great King was serious now.

He immediately gathered Primordial Energy, preparing to use the Blood Burst Divine Skill.

Relying solely on the Unmoving Ming King Skill would likely be insufficient to withstand the Eight Great King’s attack.

"Boy...surrender?" the Eight Great King asked one last time.

"No," Chen Guan naturally wouldn’t surrender.

"Then die," the Eight Great King suddenly hammered his fist down, his punch compressing space, causing a sonic boom, and the resulting powerful impact slammed into Chen Guan.

Blood and Qi enveloped Chen Guan’s body, and when the iron hammer-like fist struck the layer of Blood and Qi, most of the impact was gradually dissipated.

By the time the Eight Great King’s fist passed through the Blood and Qi layer and hit Chen Guan’s body, the Power had already been reduced by more than half; the remaining Power wasn’t enough to explode the Unmoving Ming King Skill.

The Eight Great King could hardly believe it; how could his Turtle Fist not explode Chen Guan’s body with one punch?

This was a Grotto Heaven Level Secret God Skill, and his Power and Primordial Energy weren’t comparable to a Third Awakening Cultivator. Theoretically, a Third Awakening Cultivator shouldn’t be able to withstand this punch just with their body.

Unwilling to accept the outcome, the Eight Great King punched continuously, his twin fists like huge iron hammers, continuously hammering Chen Guan, but the result was always the same. The violent Turtle Fist had most of its Power dissipated by the Blood and Qi layer, and Chen Guan could entirely withstand the remaining Power impact.

Under the Eight Great King’s relentless attacks, Chen Guan still stood as steady as a mountain.

Blood and Qi were fiercely transforming Primordial Energy into Blood and Qi, supplying the Blood Burst Divine Skill.

The Divine Blood Divine Skill burned blood and Primordial Energy, dragging down the force of the Turtle Fist, leaving the Eight Great King helpless against Chen Guan.

The level 60 Blood Burst Divine Skill, combined with the Secret Technique of One’s double enhancement, significantly reduced the Eight Great King’s Fist Power.

The Eight Great King was truly enraged, refusing to believe he couldn’t defeat a Third Awakening human Cultivator. Leaping into a backward somersault, he landed on the ground, his body swelling again, an oppressive aura furiously gathering around him.

The Eight Great King’s fists united, intertwining the ten fingers of his massive iron fists into a super iron fist, which he raised high above his head. The Primordial Energy within him seemed to boil, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Great... King... Turtle... Fist..." The Eight Great King roared, the clasped twin fists smashing forward.

Primordial Energy surged explosively, carrying a spiral force, blasting into Chen Guan.

Boom!

The Blood and Qi layer on Chen Guan’s body scattered like fireworks, followed by a massive Primordial Energy explosion.

The entire casino arena was turned into ruins by this terrifying blow.

Bang!

Chen Guan’s body fell backward like a fallen mountain, collapsing to the ground.

This mighty strike of the Great King Turtle Fist shattered the level 60 Blood Burst Divine Skill and Unmoving Ming King Skill, breaking an unknown number of bones.

Even so, the Unmoving Ming King Skill didn’t allow him to move a step.

But his body couldn’t withstand it anymore and collapsed to the ground, too many bones broken.