After piercing through the ethereal giant hand, Mo Wangchen repeatedly fired his Divine Bow, shooting arrows toward Jun Wentian once more.
"How could he catch an Emperor Weapon with his bare hands? Isn’t this Mo Wangchen too monstrous?"
"Just now, Jun Wentian’s attack was pierced through by his arrow, unable to get close to him. No wonder he’s so arrogant, it seems he indeed has some real strength."
Amidst the discussions of the crowd, facing the incoming arrows, Jun Wentian let out a cold hum, a glint of cold light flashed in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a sharp blade that shattered the arrows.
Mo Wangchen continued to draw his bow, radiating brilliant light, launching terrifying arrows that seemed capable of piercing the Heavenly Vault, shooting like meteors toward Jun Wentian.
Jun Wentian clasped his Dharma Seal; the Golden Radiance was dazzling as it engulfed and directly destroyed the arrows.
His eyes were extremely cold as he stepped through the air, approaching Mo Wangchen step by step.
Mo Wangchen, paying no heed, maintained his position afloat, shooting arrows continuously from his Divine Bow.
As Jun Wentian moved, he reached out with his palm from afar, as if an invisible giant hand had squeezed and crushed the arrow before it could even reach him.
"Is this the extent of power your esteemed Divine Bow boasts?" he sneered coldly, a peerless cold gleam flickered in his eyes, closing the distance between him and Mo Wangchen considerably.
As the words fell, Jun Wentian also launched an attack; radiance from within rushed out bearing the power of some Law, aiming at Mo Wangchen furiously.
Mo Wangchen, neither dodging nor avoiding, with the Divine Bow at full draw, the arrows pierced through the void, blasting the incoming radiance apart, continuing their relentless flight towards Jun Wentian.
Jun Wentian slashed a hand blade through the air, cleaving the arrow into two halves. The next moment, he stomped fiercely and his body burst forward, reaching Mo Wangchen in the blink of an eye.
He reached out with a huge hand, terrible fluctuations gathering in his palm, the sky’s momentum roiling, causing ripples and even twisting the space around, indicating the formidable power contained in Jun Wentian’s palm.
A deep, muffled sound echoed, leaving everyone dumbfounded. Mo Wangchen stowed away the Divine Bow, punching head-on, the impact resembling the collision of two giant mountains, earth-shattering and brilliantly radiant.
The next moment, only to see that in the collision, it was Jun Wentian who was sent flying back, retreating a full hundred meters before stabilizing.
"How is this possible?"
"Jun Wentian is a Half-Step Venerable Sage who has grasped the Power of Laws, yet he was sent flying?"
"That Mo Wangchen is too terrifying, it seems his strength isn’t just about the Divine Bow—his Power of Body must be very strong!"
"Just now, when he caught the Emperor Weapon barehanded, I thought he was using some unknown technique. But now it seems, his Power of Body can even resist Jun Wentian, a Half-Step Venerable Sage?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded; clearly, they had always assumed that Mo Wangchen was merely keeping up with Jun Wentian thanks to the Divine Bow, but now, it appeared he might possess many more secretive abilities.
Amidst the stunned crowd, Jun Wentian, who had been sent flying back a full hundred meters, also had a look of astonishment in his eyes, his heart shaken; the impact of their earlier clash made his arm still numb, as if he had struck a steel plate.
With a stoic face, he formed hand seals, and suddenly, radiance burst forth, multiple Divine Rainbows rushed out from within, transforming into supreme Giant Blades slashing down at Mo Wangchen.
Mo Wangchen floated in place, his gaze slightly cold, with Holy Light radiating intensely from him. In this moment, the power of the Divine King Body was unleashed, like the Sun Divine Child, wild currents swirling around him, causing his robes to flap noisily.
He clenched his fist, and Golden Radiance burst forth, smashing down like a mountain, shattering the dozen or so Giant Blades that descended towards him.
The next moment, Mo Wangchen turned into a black shadow, speeding explosively. Wherever he passed, the air twisted, seeking to engage Jun Wentian in close combat.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Wangchen had reached him. Jun Wentian’s face changed, and he stimulated the Spiritual Power inside his body to its utmost limit. After shouting loudly, he fiercely struck out with a palm that contained the Power of Laws.
The collision sounded earth-shattering, like a mountain collapsing, violently shaking everyone’s eardrums.
What made everyone incredulous was that in this clash, Jun Wentian was once again sent flying, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, his eyes filled with terror.
"How is this possible?"
"A single punch made Jun Wentian spit blood!"
"That’s too freakish, right? Is Mo Wangchen’s Power of Body really that strong?!"
Below on the ground, sounds of people sharply inhaling cold air came, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"Hehe, Thirteen is still as freakish, in his hands, let alone a Half-Step Venerable Sage, even if Jun Wentian stepped into the Saint Venerable Realm, he probably couldn’t withstand a single punch."
"After all, he has the Divine King Body. In Tiannan, apart from Divine King Ling Changkong, who was peerlessly elegant ten thousand years ago, only Thirteen possesses it now, and this is the strongest physique in Near Ancient Tiannan!"
Compared to everyone else’s surprise, Wu Lingfeng and the others showed little fluctuation on their faces because they had anticipated this outcome before coming here.
In the sky, Mo Wangchen surged forward explosively. He smashed down another punch, the terrifying power made Jun Wentian’s scalp go numb, and continual Spiritual Power poured from within his body, with the Power of Laws covering him completely.
However, the next moment, he was sent flying by Mo Wangchen’s punch, fresh blood spurting from his mouth, nearly losing consciousness.
By now, Jun Wentian was completely dumbfounded. Wasn’t this guy’s Power of Body too terrifying?
The force from earlier, let alone a Half-Step Venerable Sage like him, even a person in the first level of the Saint Venerable Realm would probably dare not clash head-on.
Could Mo Wangchen’s Cultivation be only up to the eighth transformation of the Nirvana Realm?
Yet, his Power of Body could withstand a powerful Saint Venerable. Was he still human?
Thinking this in his heart, Jun Wentian no longer had any intention of continuing the fight. He turned around without hesitation and rapidly flew away.
"Jun Wentian actually backed down!"
"Too shocking, his cultivation is at the Half-Step Venerable Sage Realm, yet he was forced to flee in such a sorry state by Mo Wangchen."
Below, everyone’s jaws dropped to the ground. This outcome was completely reversed from what they had imagined.
In Mo Wangchen’s hand, the Divine Bow appeared, and without hesitation, he drew the bow and shot out. The glow was magnificent, and the arrow pierced the void, aimed directly at Jun Wentian’s position afar.
Feeling a killing intent coming from behind, Jun Wentian’s face suddenly changed dramatically.
However, the next moment, just as the arrow was about to hit him, it exploded in vain. The terrifying force sent his entire body flying away.
In the sky, explosions continuously echoed. Mo Wangchen held the Divine Bow, arrows continuously shot out, not to kill Jun Wentian but to explode near him. The powerful force kept sending Jun Wentian flying.
With blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth and his hair in disarray, Jun Wentian fled in a wretched state. Mo Wangchen humiliating him in such a manner made him murderous.