Chapter 989: War God Breaks the Supreme [Five Updates]
Every move drew blood, such supreme battles were incredibly rare, let alone the War God's barbaric and brash fighting style, which was enough to make one's heart tremble with fear.
The War God was covered in blood, but his momentum grew stronger, and Yun Chongxiao was also having a tough time.
"Ha ha ha, bring on another move!"
The War God was unrivaled, his heroic spirit bursting forth. With a large stride, his burly figure abandoned all defense for the pursuit of the strongest power. Swinging his fists, bold and domineering, even the God Burial Great Rift Valley was shaken, as he launched his attack on Yun Chongxiao.
"So you plan to inflict a serious injury on me and then run back to use that 'thing' to heal? I don't believe it's so heaven-defying that it can keep you completely unscathed, surely there must be a price to pay!"
Yun Chongxiao's anger surged.
A dignified supreme being, he could not gain even the slightest advantage, instead he was being suppressed by the War God.
He did not retreat, seeing through the War God's intention.
He did not believe that such a heaven-defying object truly existed, one that could leave one uninjured no matter how severe the wounds; there had to be some price to pay.
Since the War God wanted to exchange wounds with wounds, he would not fear.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the War God's punch roared out, his overwhelming power piercing directly through Yun Chongxiao's body, his fist bursting out from his back, bringing with it supreme blood.
And Yun Chongxiao's hand sliced like a knife, the silver brilliance brilliant, cutting from the shoulder into the War God's body, nearly slicing half of his torso off.
"What a brutal fight!"
The ferocious fighting style of the War God and Yun Chongxiao made many people fearful.
As the heavens and earth were stained with blood, the War God laughed and continued. With his blood-soaked fists, he pulled out and punched again, hitting Yun Chongxiao hard in the chest, while Yun Chongxiao also sent him flying with a palm strike.
"How formidable!"
You must know that although the War God also looked miserable, he had not yet reached the supreme realm.
"The last move!"
The War God's eyes flashed; he knew he could risk one more blow in his current state. Suddenly, his vitality shook, and he rapidly closed in on Yun Chongxiao, his palm swaying with a fierce gale about to heavily strike down.
"I cannot retreat now!"
Yun Chongxiao was also scheming.
Such was the resolve of a supreme being; his body advanced once more, a punch again unleashing the supreme might of the heavens and earth, its blood-soaked glory swept across.
Boom!
Both men bore the brunt of each other's strikes, each suffering severe injuries.
"You won't escape!"
Yun Chongxiao was fierce, a silver storm sweeping over.
"So your body is really this tough!"
Suddenly, an existence as tremendous as a giant demon stepped down from the skies, holding a heavy hammer in his hand. With a swing, he collapsed the void, launching an unavoidable blow at the War God.
Another supreme being!
He chose this moment to make a move against the War God.
"Kill! War God Unmatched!"
Facing this person's assault, the War God did not back down. His eyes fierce, he unleashed a peerless punch. In a confrontation with Yun Chongxiao, his terrifying combat strength erupted at this moment, the peerless punch heavily striking Yun Chongxiao's body.
Yun Chongxiao was struck hard once again, but a smile appeared on his face, knowing that the giant hammer would cause devastating and intense wounds to the War God, shattering his Divine Path laws.
In an instant, the heavy hammer smashed hard onto the War God's back.
The War God was violently sent flying, spitting blood, his entire body on the verge of collapse, wounds erupting inside him like a volcano, immediately weakening him, far worse than his previous injuries.
"The War God is done for!"
Yun Chongxiao laughed.
His current state was also precarious, but as a supreme being, he would be able to heal from these wounds in time.
And what about the War God? In such a state, even the most heaven-defying Divine Drug would require a long time for him to recover, difficult to mend in a short period.
Alas, the Feathered Divine Dynasty wouldn't give him that time.
Without the War God to block the Supreme, the Emperor of the Divine Martial Dynasty was in danger.
"Majestic! Majestic! Majestic!"
The morale of the Feathered Divine Army soared, as they roared.
"The War God is wounded, how will the Emperor of the Divine Martial Dynasty fight? This is troublesome, is it time to retreat? A retreat would signify defeat, and the Feathered Divine Army would certainly launch a massive invasion into the Divine Martial, annihilating this nation!"
Onlookers in the shadows commented.
"The War God indeed had his moment of glory, injuring a Supreme. If it weren't for another Supreme from the Feathered Divine Dynasty stepping in, he could have traded his life for another!"
After all, it was an ancient dynasty, with many experts.
The Divine Martial Dynasty's disadvantage lay here; although individually or in regimental combat they were not weak, they were very powerful.
"Hahahaha!"
This time it was Yun Chongxiao who laughed heartily, "All-out counterattack; I myself will make a move, annihilating every immortal!"
Indeed, he could no longer contend with those of his own level, but to destroy some immortals was still within his reach.
"There really are such wondrous things in the world, allowing me to be fearless of my wounds."
The War God too laughed as he instantly used the Divine Healing Potion, his wounds recovering at an astonishing rate. He regained his heroic stature, standing tall in the world, devoid of any wounds.
He stood erect against the sky, and then looked at Yun Chongxiao.
"You!"
Yun Chongxiao could no longer smile, realizing that although the enemy had fewer strong individuals, they possessed too many mysterious things.
He had lost this exchange; the War God was unscathed, while he was wounded.
"Path of the Supreme!"
Boom!
A torrential Supreme aura burst forth explosively. The War God, using this battle to hone himself, reached the pinnacle of his blood and fire transcendence; he was finally about to break through this realm, as a vast divine rainbow blasted out.
What a resplendently spectacular scene.
As the War God was challenging the realm of the Supreme, heaven and earth descended with chains of annihilation against everything, not permitting anyone to transcend to the Supreme realm.
"This world truly has changed; it's completely different from before!"
The War God voiced his sentiments as he made his breakthrough.
"He's going to become a Supreme!"
Yun Chongxiao clenched his teeth in frustration.
He knew well that with the War God's fighting strength, the calamities of heaven and earth couldn't hinder him; once he broke through to that realm, he wouldn't be his match.
Vast Divine Power already enveloped the War God as he once again faced the Supreme tribulations. At such a time, how could one stop him?
"Feathered Divine Emperor."
At that moment, the Emperor of the Divine Martial Dynasty moved; he came to the middle of the Burial God Rift, fixing his gaze on the Feathered Divine Emperor with a commanding tone, "It seems we too must battle here in the Burial God Rift."
The battle thus far necessitated a direct confrontation between the two great emperors.
"Let me see your strength!"
The Feathered Divine Emperor's eyes blazed brilliantly.
He too was gazing at this emperor.
This emperor he had seen several times before, initially not taken to heart as a contender, not until the Reincarnation Realm did he pay more attention to him.
But to his surprise, the Divine Martial developed so swiftly, establishing the Divine Dynasty at a remarkable pace, and now had become his biggest rival.
This battle was inevitable.
Even though the Feathered Divine Emperor was profoundly scheming, he too sought to understand the true strength of the Divine Martial Emperor, for without knowing his opponent's power, it would be challenging to plan and strategize.
Yet he was still filled with boundless confidence, the natural self-assuredness of a Divine Dynasty's sovereign.
The storm raged fiercely; the confronting atmosphere of the two great emperors was already fiercely clashing, with layers of space-time shattering, and at this moment, the destiny of the divine dynasties collided fiercely like an overwhelming tidal wave.