Holy Fist!-Chapter 1113 - 472: Dominating the Eastern Region, Supreme Among All Sects!
Eventually, everything connected to Liu Heming.
"A clear blue sky, one dance of the Heavenly Crane!"
The next second.
"Boom boom boom boom boom..."
The heavens overturned, air currents reversed.
Various terrifying hurricane attacks gathered from all directions, transforming into rivers of faint white Qi. At the convergence below all these rivers stood a figure radiating white platinum light, brewing an absolutely fearsome power.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of winds and Qi erupted.
"Kong kong kong kong kong!"
Between heaven and earth, as if a wind disaster struck!
It was as if the sky had a hole torn in it, endless Gang Winds and calamity fires surged in from beyond, striking Bai Xiao, instantly engulfing his entire being.
"Kra la la la la..."
The earth tore inch by inch, forests were flattened instantly, and even an entire mountain was shattered in an instant, the terrifying wind disaster nearly destroying everything.
"To hold back or not?"
In mid-air, Liu Heming transformed into a flying Immortal Crane, pondering.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, a sound like Vajra Indestructible rang across the universe.
Amidst the raging wind disaster, a seemingly white platinum Heavenly God Illusion stood erect. Unchanging, eternal, morphing into the domineering form of Battle. A shining golden light armor expanded against the gale, blocking everything.
Bai Xiao wore a supremely majestic illusionary helmet, intricately carved with Dragon Elephant patterns, with platinum flames dancing beside his ears. Thunder-dragons horn spiraled on his forehead, and a glass-hued cloak fluttered behind him.
Power of taboo, mysterious and unfathomable!
Any attack dissipated without form, unable to have any effect.
Even the wind disaster that destroyed everything, carving out a canyon-like deep cut on the earth, left Bai Xiao standing unharmed in the center.
He slowly raised his head, quietly gazing at Liu Heming in the sky.
He raised his hand.
"Whistle!"
"Whistle!"
The dazzling golden beads shot upward.
The glass-hued beads followed closely behind.
In an instant, dozens of Dragon Elephants charged out, releasing Qi-Blood power as if to burn mountains and boil seas, turning into a river of brilliant golden light.
Dragon Elephant Rush!!!
"Bang bang bang!"
Liu Heming was hit directly, his entire body blasted tens of thousands of meters away, the terrifying strength destroying every hurricane air current in its path. He transformed into a meteor, tracing a long arc, about to crash heavily to the ground. However, the golden glass-hued Dragon Elephant beads spun again, blasted backward.
"Boom!"
Another Dragon Elephant Rush.
This time, Liu Heming smashed into a mountain peak, his entire Qi aura rapidly dimming, the effects of the Heavenly Crane Wind Disaster Dance vanishing.
The surrounding area, turbulent air currents calmed, everything went quiet.
"Cough cough cough!"
Amidst the ruins of the mountain.
A figure with blood at the corners of its mouth staggered out.
Liu Heming knew Bai Xiao held back; he could continue to unleash the Dragon Elephant Rush. However, there was no death feud between them, eventually, it was enough.
"Tap tap tap..."
Liu Heming walked out from the mist of rubble, severely injured.
"You... won."
He spoke slightly bitterly, looking at the descending platinum figure. In this Secret Martial World, there were only two Grandmasters. Since he was defeated by Bai Xiao, after today, Bai Xiao would be the strongest in the East!
Thus, overwhelming the East, claiming supremacy for the style!
"Recently entering Grandmaster, you have already reached such a stage."
"Truly, unimaginable..."
Liu Heming slightly sighed.
He quietly watched Bai Xiao as his aura and light quickly receded.
Suddenly, his expression changed, pupils contracted.
"No, you are not the true form!"
"Could it be..."
Sure enough, at the moment Liu Heming realized it, the figure of Bai Xiao vanished, transforming into a blurred Dragon Elephant Illusion. The illusion collapsed again, instantly becoming a mass of white platinum Qi, quietly floating.
Then.
Strands of Grandmaster’s Aura streaked across the sky-splitting stream of light.
Shooting towards the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall direction.
In place.
Only Liu Heming remained, looking up at the sky, stunned and speechless.
His throat was somewhat dry, unable to speak for a long time.
He paused for a full five minutes.
Only then did Liu Heming’s eyes reveal a shocking, speechless realization.
"Could it be, what I fought just now was merely a clone of the Dragon Sect?"
It wasn’t that he refused to accept the truth, but the matter was too absurd. Bai Xiao, newly arrived as Grandmaster, a mere clone could suppress a Grandmaster.
"Just a single clone beat me like this!?"
"Truly... monstrous!"
