"Zhang Rongfang!?"

"How is it possible? How could it be him!!?" Ran Xinyue, who was already half-paralyzed on the ground from having her Spiritual Line nearly drained dry, froze as she heard Yu Wenxing's voice.

But when she looked up, the figure standing in front of her overlapped with Zhang Rongfang no matter how she looked at it.

And the voice just now!

Boom!!!

A massive explosion like a bomb erupted in the forest, the gale spread in all directions, causing the surrounding grass to tilt outward radially.

Ran Xinyue instinctively raised her hand to shield her face, and then lowered it to look.

The over three-meter-tall dark red, blood-colored figure was rapidly intertwining with Kong Wen. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

The two exchanged moves, each predicting the other's next move, both in advance calculations of the next step.

This is... the Grandmaster's defensive foresight!!??

Ran Xinyue's heart was shaken like a thunderclap exploding.

What... is this!!?

Her mind was already a mess.

'Zhang Rongfang? Zhang Ying? Grandmaster!? Now fighting another Grandmaster, just to save me!?'

Her mind was a jumble, struggling to support her body, she moved away slightly.

But at that moment, the battle was already decided.

Boom!!

Zhang Rongfang's blood-red arm pressed down like a giant halberd, drawing a strange arc that avoided all evasion possibilities from the opponent.

The enormous power was fully unleashed under acceleration.

With a fierce strike, it slammed into Kong Wen's blocking right elbow.

With a crisp cracking sound, disbelief washed over Kong Wen's face, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot.

He was struck flying!

With just one hit, Kong Wen was sent flying sideways, breaking a large tree and numerous branches, flying dozens of meters through the forest before tumbling to the ground, his body covered in blood.

At this moment, the other two Grandmasters were still in a daze.

They all knew Zhang Ying, the famously sole excellent closed-door disciple of Yue Dewen, known to everyone.

But at this moment...

Wasn't Zhang Ying only cultivating the Cultivation of Literature?

Moreover, this person before them is clearly not invoking deity powers! What is going on!?

What in the world is this!!??

"Don't care if he is or not! Kill him!! Otherwise, today we....." Yu Wenxing made a swift decision, his whole body's veins bulging, his frame growing taller and larger.

The ultimate skill of the Zhenyi Sect, the Ultimate Profound Yin Finger, suddenly exploded.

Among them, two layers of Extreme State.

Taiyin, Taiyang, superimposed simultaneously.

He spread his arms, his entire skin turning black, covered with silver patterns, his height suddenly rising to 2.9 meters. A faint silver-white Tai Chi Diagram protruded from his forehead.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

Black bony spikes protruded from his elbows, fingertips, toes, and knees, twisted into sharp spikes.

"Kill!!" Yu Wenxing roared fiercely, charging forward thunderously, his figure almost becoming a blur, directly attacking Zhang Rongfang.

Boom!!

The two suddenly collided, fists and feet intertwining like lightning, constantly predicting each other's next moves, looking for weaknesses in their techniques.

Thump thump, two muffled sounds, Zhang Rongfang's predictions failed, and he was first hit in the chest and face.

But he stood his ground with just a slight sway, tilting his head back, blinking and recovering instantly.

Snap.

He took the chance to grab Yu Wenxing's attacking arm, bending it upwards, about to break it.

"Die!"

At this moment, Yao Shuchen had already completed his Extreme State, belonging to the Nimo Sect's Extreme State, it was the state of the Whole Mind Skill's myriad origins.

Like the other two, his height also increased to three meters, but his whole body seemed covered with a layer of silver fluid, merging with the armor he wore, resembling a metallic texture.

Yao Shuchen's arms wrapped around Zhang Rongfang's single hand, twisting with all his might like a giant python.

The two Grandmasters combined forces, finally twisting Zhang Rongfang's single hand.

With a muffled sound, the three of them each retreated.

Zhang Rongfang retreated three steps, with fierce light in his eyes.

"You all must die!!"

He formed a triangle in front of him with his hands.

"Threshold!!"

A massive sound wave shook the surroundings, simultaneously spreading throughout his body like a start command.

With cracking sounds, Zhang Rongfang's body expanded again, and the blood lotus on his back seemed to swell and open.

His already terrifying strength was once again elevated.

All his muscles quickly twisted, compressed, and gathered power.

"This is....!!?" Ran Xinyue's pupils shrank in the distance, with no more doubts about Zhang Rongfang's identity at this moment.

Is this.... Chongshan!!?

She gritted her silver teeth, feeling for the first time the world was truly too insane.

Not invoking deity powers, yet able to explode like this, stacking Extreme States three times, still daring to use Chongshan!!?

"Chongshan!"

Zhang Rongfang's arms swelled, all his muscle power converged into his arms, explosively hammering towards the two in front of him.

"Tenfold!!"

Rumble!!!

"Not good!!?"

Yu Wenxing and Yao Shuchen's expressions changed simultaneously, sensing something awry with the force when counterstriking.

But it was too late.

The ground shook violently.

Like stakes, the two were pounded into the ground, with only half of their bodies above.

Blood spurted from their faces simultaneously, about to be severely injured on the spot.

"You dare!! Final Form · Supreme Liberation!!!!"

From one side of the forest, a roar mixing with a beast's growl burst forth.

Kong Wen had already recovered completely by now, and upon seeing his close friends miscalculate, about to be heavily injured.

He could no longer restrain himself. Taking one step forward, he leaped into the air.

His body compressed mid-air, like a massive meatball, growing enormously.

In an instant, he transformed into a giant meatball with a four-meter diameter.

His facial features were squeezed into lines, occupying only a small part of the sphere's surface.

His limbs resembled short, thick carrots, with silver, jellyfish-like tentacled spikes growing at the ends.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding trees were crushed by his enormous body.

"Flesh Liberation, Heaven and Earth Blessing!! Die!!!!"

Kong Wen roared, his massive body crashing downwards like a meteor towards Zhang Rongfang.

Zhang Rongfang resisted with all his might.

But Yu Wenxing and Yao Shuchen, the Grandmasters beside him, cooperating seamlessly, struck simultaneously, piercing towards the sides of his waist.

The three joined forces.

BOOM!!!

A thunderous explosion akin to a thunderbolt echoed.

A figure was struck like a cannonball and sent flying, crashing into a huge rock not far away.

The boulder shattered, and the person was thrown high, breaking branches before landing in the dense forest.

"Root out every weed! Go!!" Kong Wen shouted harshly.

He could sense that the guy wasn't dead.

No... he might not even be significantly injured.

"No, we don't have time, we have to retreat immediately!" Yao Shuchen objected.

The martial arts he cultivated were particularly effective for self-preservation, and he had a bad feeling at this moment.

"If we don't kill him now, we'll definitely regret it later!" Kong Wen warned.

Yu Wenxing and Yao Shuchen hesitated.

"That guy is strong, but his Hard Skill hasn't reached the level of worship, maybe it's just the Extreme Realm..." Yu Wenxing was reluctant to fight desperately.

But he didn't finish his sentence.

Whoosh....!

A gust of warm wind blew from the forest.

In the direction where Zhang Rongfang had flown, a pair of blood-red giant eyes peered through countless branches and leaves, landing coldly on the three of them.

Swish.

The branches parted.

Zhang Rongfang walked out slowly and confidently.

At this moment, his entire body was covered with large dark red web-like patterns.

He was evidently growing taller again.

Three meters two!

Three meters five!

Three meters eight!

Four meters!!!

His skin constantly cracked and healed, then cracked again.

The wounds healed to form scars, which connected to form a network covering his whole body.

Vital spots, eyes, ears, nostrils, all were covered by a thin, transparent membrane of blood and flesh, fully protected.

His arm circumference had once again grown larger, almost comparable to the waist of an average adult.

"Next, let's start the second round." Zhang Rongfang grinned, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth.

BAM!

In an instant, he stirred the air currents, disappearing from the spot. Like teleportation, he appeared in front of Kong Wen.

Bam bam bam bam bam!!!

In a blink of an eye, fists and feet clashed, exchanging more than ten moves in an instant.

"This isn't the Extreme Realm!!?" Kong Wen instantly realized. His ability to handle enemies first was completely ineffective!

Too fast!

The opponent's speed! Too fast!!

Thud!!

Before his thoughts had finished flashing in his mind, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"The law of the jungle is the ultimate truth."

This was the last sentence he heard.

Rip!!

Zhang Rongfang's arms stabbed into his chest. With absolute speed, the fight ended before his opponent could even raise a defense.

His massive arms plunged deep into Kong Wen's spherical body, then ripped sideways.

"No!!!"

Boom!!!

Kong Wen's entire body exploded. Inside wasn't mostly blood and flesh, but a large amount of hot gas.

He was like a giant balloon exploding, with blood, flesh, and silver threads shooting out, sweeping the surroundings.

But it was useless; Zhang Rongfang had already vanished from his spot, charging towards Yu Wenxing and Yao Shuchen.

"No!!" Yao Shuchen saw his close friend's death, his eyes turned red, and his clothes suddenly tore apart.

"Final Form!"

"Gospel of Life!!!"

His body rapidly expanded and even began to soften, resembling some kind of high-temperature silver liquid, merging swiftly with his armor.

Soon, he had formed into a three-and-a-half-meter tall silver heavy-armored warrior.

Roar!!!

He roared angrily, his mouth all silver inside.

He needed to save Kong Wen, to buy him time for revival! Otherwise....

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

Yao Shuchen stepped forward, each step like a war drum. His body seemed extremely heavy and indestructible.

His footsteps left deep imprints on the ground.

"Too slow." Zhang Rongfang turned his back to him, retracting his hands, and the blood lotus pattern on his back slowly wriggled, like a giant net.

He glanced sideways.

Shh!

He vanished from the spot.

Swoosh.

He suddenly appeared several meters behind Yao Shuchen, standing firm, his hand stained with a hint of silver blood.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Rongfang was slightly surprised, looking back.

He saw the area he just injured, the neck area, was completely unharmed, as if it had never been wounded.

"I am the body of the gospel, immortal!!" Yao Shuchen roared, lunging at him.

"Then let's test it."

Zhang Rongfang turned and punched.

Their fists, one large, one small, clashed fiercely.

Boom!!

A gust of wind exploded, sounding like clapping thunder.

Zhang Rongfang took a step back.

But Yao Shuchen didn't retreat a single step.

He lifted his head.

"You can't kill me!!!"

"Is that so?" Zhang Rongfang grinned.

BOOM!!!

In an instant, Yao Shuchen's entire upper body exploded, erupting into countless silver threads shooting in all directions.