With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 628 - 553: Thunder and Fire Unrivaled, One Man as an Army!
Countless dust rose, mixed with the surrounding splattering blood, trailing in a semicircle around the battlefield, lingering for a long time.
In a breath, both flew back like meteors, buried under heavy dust.
Qi Blood surged in Meng Chuan’s chest; his right arm, which had just collided, was slightly numb and weak, but otherwise uninhibited.
Meanwhile, the bone and flesh petal imprint slightly lit up.
His form rose by another fold, releasing 200%!
The Qi Blood was still insufficient; to overpower the Tiger Demon Yaksha in normal form, at least 30,000 points were needed—still quite far away.
This Tiger Demon Yaksha was indeed a Great Demon with some bloodline heritage.
An apparently casual palm strike was comparable to the full-strength blow of the Flame Giant earlier.
Roar—!
His opponent also sensed the difficulty.
A long howl erupted, with black, pipe-like demonic blood coiling around the Tiger Demon, and its bloodline maximally stimulated.
Endless Demonic Qi soared to the sky; even the tearing winds could not disperse it, it condensed into substance.
In the next instant, the Tiger Demon Yaksha clawed at the sky, with chaotic back-tail scissors obscuring the sky, striking towards Meng Chuan’s direction once more.
This strike gathered almost all its power.
Vowing to completely annihilate this suspected human leader without leaving a trace!
Meng Chuan moved, stomping the ground to shatter it, dust exploded everywhere.
Amidst the mist, he did not dodge sideways but confronted it head-on.
His arms, wrapped in a rapidly constricting black membrane, were enormous and bulging, not superficial and useless.
Inside, muscles tangled together, hundreds of times harder than the toughest steel!
In the next moment, under the backdrop of thunder, ice and fire intersected on his sides, chilling currents and golden flames illuminating the dark-red night sky.
Left arm muscles burst, frost-white cold air diverted from the kidneys, spiraling out from pores to form a sharp spear, hoisted high, its tip freezing and cracking ten bonds of scorched soil;
The right fist rolled in red mist like a molten furnace, compressing the air into visible rippling waves, burning Demonic Qi wherever the fist passed, dragging a comet-tail-like scorch mark!
Frost Spear!
Setting Sun Strike!
It’s not over!
Using thunder as the backdrop, ice and fire intertwined.
Opposing forces instantly reversed, fused together, erupting an indescribable terrifying power.
This power was so immense that even Meng Chuan had difficulty controlling it.
Seeing this, his form involuntarily expanded once more, finally holding it firmly!
Boom—!!!
An indescribable overwhelming force colliding fiercely with the Tiger Demon!
One side’s demonic blood burst into the air, erupting a primordial phantom.
Abyssal Roar seemed to open its eyes, an endless intimidation erupting from its pupils, suppressing all worldly disobedience.
The other side, ice, fire, and thunder complementing each other, two major Martial Arts killer moves converging and exploding.
Held aloft by Meng Chuan’s extremely exaggerated and terrifyingly large body, suppressing all worldly evil!
Who wins, who loses, is hard to say.
The ice-fire storm squeezed towards the Demon Tiger, breaking and dissolving sounds resembling muffled thunder.
The scene didn’t remain stagnant long, then gradually leaned towards the Tiger Demon, thunderous shattering noise shaking mountains.
Its eyes strained almost to bursting, its bloody mouth furiously howling, countless pipe-like circulating demonic blood on its body unable to bear the pressure, inch by inch collapsing.
The storm of fist’s intent manipulated by Meng Chuan was also gradually crushed and dissipated, both sides weakened under the mutual damage inflicted.
Until the phenomena completely disappeared.
...
In a flash.
The Tiger Demon staggered, unable to support its massive body, its limbs softened nearly collapsing on the ground.
Competing in endurance and strength, it surprisingly lost to a human!
It stubbornly raised its head, as expected.
The little black dot in the Tiger Demon’s eyes grew bigger, until it filled the entire eye.
Meng Chuan, ablaze, even his eyes turned golden, his form like a falling comet charged to the top of the Tiger Demon.
His entire back arched like a turtle shell, his arms bent, muscles as black steel cords bulging, like dragons and snakes dancing.
Simultaneously, in an instant, leaving no room for reaction.
Curving shoulder, curving elbow, raising waist, driving hips, like that great spear flipping and drilling!
Martial Arts killer move of Shock Wave Eight Extremes—Sinking Boat Hug!
This elbow force, carrying unprecedented momentum, dragged roaring waves.
Pressing heavily on the Tiger Demon’s neck!







