A golden light beam, reaching the heavenly dome.
Just as the golden pillar shot into the sky, it dyed the entire sky golden.
At this moment, it completely drew everyone’s attention.
Unconsciously, everyone turned their heads to look, just to see the golden light.
"What’s going on? Where is that light coming from?"
"Yeah, what’s really happening?"
Everyone present became chaotic after seeing the light.
Yan Chihuo, originally ready to execute the leading figure, also noticed the golden light, retracted his hand, and turned back to look at the light, frowning.
Azure Dragon and others lay on the ground, despite coughing up blood, the shock between their brows couldn’t be concealed.
Kunlun Master was simply preparing to flee with the leading figure but stopped suddenly upon seeing this.
Even Yan Nantian and others couldn’t help but furrow their brows: "What on earth is this thing, why is there such a phenomenon?"
Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the golden light.
As the golden light rose in the air, the clouds over the sky turned golden, accompanied by thunderous golden lightning.
Clearly still daytime, such a strange occurrence indeed provokes wonder.
At this time, everyone discovered the most crucial issue: the place where the golden light appeared had been rolling with dust previously, precisely where Tang Zhong had been knocked down.
The dust had subsided significantly now, but still, the situation inside couldn’t be clearly seen.
Could it be that this golden light is related to that guy?
Everyone was puzzled!
After all, Tang Zhong was indeed a true genius.
Discussion ensued once again.
"Could it be that guy...?"
"That’s impossible, that guy was bombarded numerous times under King Yan’s giant palm earlier, and when King Yan questioned him, he didn’t say a word, certainly dead!"
Even Zhang Changgong and his peers became tense.
"Is it that guy?" Kunlun Master couldn’t help but ask.
Even the foreign powerhouses had their brows furrowed at this moment!
At this point, only Yan Chihuo’s expression was the ugliest.
This sudden emergence of golden light left him somewhat worried, especially after having slammed several palms over there earlier.
That area should have long since been devoid of life, yet now such a situation arises.
There was only that one living being in that place!
It’s supposedly that guy.
Yan Chihuo muttered, becoming angrier the more he thought about it: "Damn it, I refuse to believe it’s you!"
Turning and heading towards the dusty area ahead, he stepped forward again.
Immediately he swung his palm once more, this time, as his hand extended, countless tiny stones flew up from the ground, converging into a massive stone palm, which then smashed downward.
The first palm landed with a bang, shaking the entire ground.
"This time, let’s see if you can still survive!"
Then came another palm,
Palm after palm striking down, the surrounding people laughed, seemingly believing it could have nothing to do with that person; even if he survived earlier, now he must certainly be dead.
After the ninth palm struck, Yan Chihuo’s tenth palm descended from above.
Just as the gigantic palm was about to hit the ground.
To everyone’s surprise, the enormous stone palm this time did not reach the ground but hovered in mid-air.
Initially, only a few people were watching, but suddenly witnessing the scene, their expressions turned ugly, each wide-eyed.
Yan Chihuo himself stood there stunned, desperately wanting to press the palm downward but found that no matter how hard he tried, the stone palm wouldn’t budge.
It felt as though someone was blocking it from below,
"How... how is this possible?" Yan Chihuo gritted his teeth.
"I don’t believe it!"
The Supreme Power crushed down fiercely, yet the stone palm remained motionless.
Those around, witnessing this, were even more startled!
The entire stone palm suddenly exploded.
Countless small stones flew outward in all directions.
Yan Chihuo staggered back dozens of steps, his expression changed.
The surrounding spectators stared straight into the dust, afraid to miss anything.
Finally from within, a dark figure gradually emerged.
All the witnesses saw this scene, their pupils instantly shrank.
It was a human silhouette, and in the ruins there was only one person, could it be that person?
Amid rolling dust, it was unclear who it really was.
"Yan Chihuo... I can withstand you!"
The familiar voice rang out, instantly choking the whole venue.
From the dust, Tang Zhong slowly emerged, now shirtless, his muscular frame exposed!
Small golden bolts encircled around his entire body.
On closer inspection, he resembled a descended deity.
In the short period of training, he had mastered the rock manipulation methods taught by the ten Flame Dragon Soldiers.
"Kid, if you lose to this trash again, it’ll be bad!" this time, ten Flame Dragon Soldiers laughed and said.
"Don’t worry!" Tang Zhong paused for a moment, then looked at Yan Chihuo, continued: "I’ll rip him apart directly!"
At that moment, those who saw Tang Zhong’s face turned pale instantly, trembling, unable to comprehend Tang Zhong was still alive.
"This... how is this possible?"
"I clearly remember several times earlier those giant palms crushed down on him, how could he still be alive?"
The foreign powerhouses were all dumbfounded, knowing Yan Chihuo was a Martial Supreme level combatant, yet still unable to kill this guy, what a bizarre situation!
Even the Dragon Group people, upon witnessing Tang Zhong alive, couldn’t believe their eyes.
"He... this guy is still alive!" Kunlun Master said.
"Yes!" Zhang Changgong said: "I’ve... I’ve seen a miracle again!"
Once more the leading figure clenched his fists tightly, seeing Tang Zhong, he seemed to see hope.
Only Yan Chihuo at this point grew increasingly agitated: "How... how are you still alive, I refuse to believe it!"
"You think you can withstand me, what do you amount to, I’m Martial Supreme, I can crush you with one hand!" Yan Chihuo roared.
Simultaneously he harnessed the power within his palm, an intense aura emerged from his body, sweeping over around.
Then leapt forth, attacking Tang Zhong.
Now, as he moved, mountains seemed to tremble.
As he thrust his fist, an enormous vortex appeared before it, as though twisting space.
Tang Zhong said nothing, merely lifted a hand, a shocking aura surged out, shaking the scene.
(That’s it for today, regular updates will resume tomorrow, I’ve truly been busy lately, please forgive me everyone.)