My name is Huang Tian, ​​what the hell is this "Heaven is dead" nonsense?

Chapter 142 Single-handedly overwhelms two celestial beings, one punch causes a hundred mountains to collapse
"Brother Huang, what excellent skills you have!"

Shen Dongming withdrew his long staff, suppressed his surging blood and qi, then exhaled and opened his mouth, his arm muscles bulging, and all his true qi surged into the Panlong staff without reservation.

The staff shone with golden light, and the nine dragon patterns on it seemed to come alive, emitting bursts of dragon roars. The staff's momentum was like mountains stacked one after another, pressing down towards the heavens.

At the same time, Master Longding stopped watching, took a step forward, and lotus flowers bloomed in the air beneath his feet. Golden lotus flowers carried his cloth shoes, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Huang Tian.

“Benefactor Huang, be careful.”

He slowly extended his right palm.

This palm strike, seemingly peaceful and slow, actually condensed brilliant Buddhist light. As the palm force pushed forward, a Vajra Arhat several tens of feet tall faintly appeared in the void behind him!

The Vajra Arhat's eyes widened in fury, and his six arms shook in unison. Finally, in unison with his movements, he raised his palm, and an enormous palm radiating endless golden light pressed down on the heavens like a blot out the sun!

"This is the Vajra Subduing Demon Great Hand Seal of the Patriarch!" A monk in Huguo Temple exclaimed in surprise.

"This move is enough to flatten a small mountain!"

"After fifteen years, I have finally witnessed the Patriarch displaying this divine skill again!"

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of the monks, the massive golden hand, as large as a mountain, pressed down so hard that the air around Huang Tian became stagnant.

There's no way to dodge this move; you can only take it head-on!

However, he never considered hiding.

With a long roar, his muscles and bones resonated, and his blood and qi surged like a stampede of ten thousand horses.

Huang Tian clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking like thunder. A thick golden aura flowed around his fists, and his entire arm suddenly swelled up, with veins coiling like dragons and snakes.

then.

Punch with both fists!
"Boom!"

Fists and sticks!
Fist and palm!
A brazen collision!

A deep, muffled roar reverberated, spreading outwards like a circular wave towards the surrounding mountains. In an instant, countless rocks and soil rolled down the mountainside, resembling an earthquake or a mud dragon descending the mountain from afar!
In mid-air, Shen Dongming and Master Longding both groaned, their faces turning slightly pale. They were sent flying hundreds of feet by the surging force of the punch, sending the air whistling through the air.

Huang Tian remained firmly atop the mountain, even though the summit was now a scene of devastation, with ancient trees broken, grass uprooted, and the ground bare, crisscrossed by countless ravines.

"He actually managed to withstand Senior Shen's full-force strike and the Ancestral Master's Vajra Subduing Demon Hand Seal with his bare hands!" A monk's eyes widened as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

"He's fighting two against one, and he's not at a disadvantage—no, he's even subtly gaining the upper hand! Has he broken through to the Celestial Realm? How can a mere Rank 1 martial artist be so strong? You must know that Senior Shen and the Ancestor are both peerless experts ranked in the top ten of the Celestial Ranking!"

"..."

While the monks were still in shock, Huang Tian's eyes brightened, and he burst into laughter, the sound echoing across the surrounding area.

"That was exhilarating! Fellow Daoist Shen's staff was unparalleled in its power and ferocity, and the Mage's palm strike was as forceful as a collapsing mountain. To be able to experience both at the same time was truly exhilarating! Let's go again!"

Shen Dongming suppressed his shock and exchanged a glance with Master Longding. He knew that Huang Tian's strength was definitely far beyond theirs, because so far, Huang Tian had only used the divine intent he had comprehended today to fight, and had not fully exerted his strength.

Although they knew that he was taking the opportunity to refine his new divine will, the two were still somewhat annoyed.

"Whoo~"

With a heavy sigh, Shen Dongming roared and swayed again.

A massive golden staff shadow instantly stretched across the sky and earth, like a dragon swinging its tail, sweeping towards the yellow sky. The staff wind tore through the air, emitting a shrill whistle like ghosts howling. The mountain below was only swept by the aftershock of this staff wind, and a huge ravine several miles long was opened up!

At this moment, Master Longding also made his move again. He put his palms together in front of his chest, his appearance was solemn and dignified. He chanted a Buddhist mantra, and the Vajra Arhats behind him became even more dazzling. He roared to the sky and six golden hands struck straight down!

The wind howled, his black hair danced wildly like dragons and snakes, and Huang Tian's chest burned with fighting spirit. He kicked off the mountaintop with his right foot, making the mountaintop shake violently, and his whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball.

then.

He unleashed a barrage of punches!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fists filled the sky!

Each fist shadow was condensed like a golden meteor, carrying a terrifying power to shatter everything, and crashed fiercely into the overwhelming shadows of sticks and palm prints.

In the sky, it seemed as if countless fireworks exploded in an instant.

Fist, palm, and staff—three colors intertwined, collided, and exploded!
The deafening roar continued without end, like a herd of ancient giant elephants trampling and galloping across the earth!

The aftershocks of the collision transformed into raging hurricanes that swept in all directions, scattering the clouds in the sky and knocking down the mountains on the ground!
Mountain peaks were leveled, lush forests were uprooted, and ravines crisscrossed the land!
It was truly a cataclysmic event, with mountains collapsing, the earth splitting, and the wind and clouds changing color!
"Get back quickly, they're attacking!"

In the distance, a second-rank martial artist watching the battle saw Shen Dongming being sent flying backward by Huang Tian's punch, crashing towards them like a meteorite. He immediately roared in horror and leaped away. The others also scattered like birds and beasts, hurriedly increasing the distance again. They were only able to feel at ease when they were more than ten miles apart.

"A celestial being! A celestial being! Too powerful!" someone almost groaned.

"With such power, even thirty to fifty first-grade grandmasters working together couldn't defeat them!"

"Even if we could win, would a Celestial Realm expert be a fool to stubbornly endure being surrounded and attacked? We only need to divide and conquer them, and even a hundred Grandmasters would be helpless!"

"..."

As everyone stared in astonishment, Shen Dongming and Master Longding grew increasingly alarmed as they fought.

They used almost every trick in the book, pushing their martial arts skills to the limit, and even occasionally exceeding expectations!
However, Huang Tian was like a bottomless ocean, a boundless continent that encompassed all directions. No matter how fierce or exquisite their attacks were, he could easily withstand them with his divine fists!
The two grew increasingly exhausted as the fight progressed, while Huang Tian became more and more energetic.

The winner has been decided!

Suddenly, Shen Dongming's expression changed.

Because the dragon-shaped staff that he was about to strike was caught in Huang Tian's hand and gripped tightly.

"Come!"

He roared, his arm muscles bulging and bulging, and pulled backward with all his might.

hum~
The Panlong Staff trembled, but it was still firmly held by Huang Tian's left hand!
"what!!"

Shen Dongming's eyes were bloodshot, and his blood and qi were burning like fire. He gritted his teeth and pulled again, but the stick did not move at all. It was as if the other end of the stick was pressed down by a divine mountain and could not move at all!
"Fellow Daoist Shen, go and rest for a while!" Huang Tian gripped the Panlong Staff tightly, then with a shove of his left hand, he lifted it up forcefully, swinging it around in mid-air several times, sending Shen Dongming, at the other end of the staff, spinning in the air.

Then, Huang Tian suddenly swung and threw it forward!
The next second, Shen Dongming's burly body, along with the gilded dragon staff, was swept up by an irresistible force, like a cannonball, cutting a straight shockwave through the sky and shooting towards a mountain a thousand feet away!

It was so fast that it exploded in the air, creating a series of sonic boom clouds!

"boom!!"

A deafening roar, far more muffled and powerful than any previous collision, echoed in all directions.

The mountain peak, thousands of feet away, was struck by a meteor the instant it made contact with Shen Dongming's body. It shuddered violently, and then, amidst the flying debris and dust, the upper half of the mountain, which was tens of feet high, slowly tilted and slid down, eventually collapsing completely!
A grayish-yellow mushroom cloud bloomed, and billowing smoke and dust rose up like dragons and snakes, blotting out the sun and dyeing the sky grayish-yellow.

Deep in the mountains, all the beasts lay prostrate, trembling with fear at the terrifying sight of the collapsing mountains, their cries of agony never ceasing.

In just a few breaths, a slightly disheveled figure shot into the sky from the collapsed mountain ruins; it was Shen Dongming.

His robes were tattered and covered in dust, his hair was disheveled, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but his aura remained powerful and his eyes were piercing, clearly indicating that he had not suffered any real serious injury.

But he had no intention of making another move, because if Huang Tian hadn't used his skillful technique, he would have been seriously injured. If he rushed up again now, it wouldn't be a friendly spar, but a battle of egos.

He shook his head in admiration, sat cross-legged in the void, adjusted his breathing, and watched the battle from afar.

At this moment, Master Longding, who was facing Huang Tian alone, knew that he was bound to lose. Without Shen Dongming restraining him, the outcome could probably be decided within a few moves.

But even if defeat is inevitable, since it is a friendly competition, we must continue until a winner is determined!
"Whoosh~"

The spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles surged wildly, converging towards Master Longding. The Vajra Arhat phantom behind him, infused with the spiritual energy and his own true energy, expanded again at a visible speed, becoming increasingly solid and dazzling.

It was as if there really was a golden Arhat in the void, raising his six arms, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Wow~"

Master Longding raised one palm, and the Vajra Arhat immediately raised six palms, breaking through layers of air and pressing down simultaneously.

The six enormous palm prints of the Vajra Arhat flowed with golden light, and finally one of them merged into the palm of Master Longding.

Between heaven and earth, only that unstoppable, sky-tilting giant handprint remained!
Faced with this almost unavoidable palm strike, Huang Tian's expression turned solemn. He lowered his waist and hips, and his body's center of gravity plummeted like a boulder.

Immediately, the slumped waist and hips were released like a taut spring, and the powerful spine suddenly sprang open, followed by a mighty punch!
On the fist imprint, endless golden light flowed, and mountain ranges and plains could be vaguely seen, as if this punch was thrown out with the power of hundreds and thousands of mountains!

"boom!!"

Under the shocked gazes of the onlookers, fists and palms clashed fiercely, like the earth colliding with a meteor. The earth-shaking roar transformed into a tangible wave that instantly swept across dozens of miles!

Hills and mountains crumbled like sandcastles, collapsing rapidly, and mudslides, like long dragons, rolled down from the mountains, rushing and cascading in all directions.

The earth was lifted up layer by layer, rolling like ocean waves. Countless towering ancient trees and boulders were thrown and crushed by the shockwaves, flying into the sky and shooting towards the martial artists watching in the distance like a torrential rain.

"It's still not safe! It's still not safe even at ten miles away, retreat again! Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

"Don't panic, it's just a few hidden pebbles..."

"Brother Yang, hurry up and leave! You're already disfigured! If you stay any longer, you might get seriously injured by flying stones!"

"Leave immediately! It's safest to be at least fifteen miles away!"

"..."

Amidst a flurry of panicked shouts, Master Longding, who had just exchanged a punch with Huang Tian, ​​was sent flying backwards into the sky like a kite with a broken string!

The speed increased, turning into a streak of light that shot straight into the thick, cotton-like clouds that stretched for thousands of miles in the sky!
bang~
The light streamed into the sea of ​​clouds, and his figure was completely hidden among the thick clouds.

It wasn't until a dozen or so breaths later that Master Longding emerged from the clouds with a "poof".

At this moment, however, he was rather disheveled. His already gray monk's robe had several tears, and his dark face was stained with some moisture from the mist.

His blood and qi evaporated, the moisture dissipated, and his cloth shoes touched the air and quickly flew down to Huang Tian's side. At this moment, Shen Dongming also took two steps and stepped across.

The two men exchanged a glance and both shook their heads in admiration.

"Brother Huang, if I hadn't failed to witness your breakthrough to the Celestial Realm, I would have suspected that you would have already reached the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm!"

Shen Dongming sighed, "I once fought with Brother Wan Shenyang. The aura he gave me was similar to yours just now, grand and majestic. No matter how I attacked, he calmly responded and then defeated me easily with sheer force."

Wan Shenyang, ranked third on the Celestial Ranking!
One of the highest peaks of martial arts in this world!

Master Longding's feelings were complicated. "Benefactor Huang already possesses such strength at the first-grade level. If he were to step into the Celestial Realm..."

He simply couldn't imagine it. Could it be that after becoming a celestial being, Huang Tian could instantly dominate the world?!
The key point is that Huang Tian had already grasped the divine will, so the separation between heaven and man was no longer an obstacle for him, and he was sure he could break through it!

'A martial arts peak even higher than Yin Fenghai's is about to appear...' Master Longding's mind wavered.

Huang Tian smiled and agreed with the two men's praise. Then, Master Longding suppressed his shock and said, "This place is in a mess. Please come with me to the temple to rest for a while. We can sit down and talk about martial arts."

"good!"

With a flick of their sleeves, the three men took a few steps, traversed the sky, and landed at the Huguo Temple in front of the Jade Plate Mountain Range.

"Greetings, Ancestor, Senior Huang, Senior Shen!"

Inside the temple, many monks bowed, but as they did so, their eyes involuntarily drifted toward Huang Tian.

There was no way around it; his performance just now was simply too astonishing. He single-handedly suppressed two veteran celestial beings, and it seemed that he hadn't even used his full strength. It was simply too terrifying and outrageous!
More importantly, this person is only of the first rank!

If someone at the first rank is already like this, won't they be able to ascend to the heavens after reaching the realm of celestial beings?!
Under the watchful eyes of the monks, Huang Tian remained calm and walked with Master Longding and Shen Dongming to a quiet courtyard. The three of them sat down, each with a cup of fragrant tea in front of them.

After taking a couple of sips of tea and resting for a moment, the three of them took turns sharing their insights and experiences in martial arts training...

While they sat peacefully discussing the Dao, the martial artists who had been watching the battle earlier could not remain calm. They excitedly shared the process and result of the three people's fight with others. Soon, the entire capital, the Great Qian Dynasty, and even the Five Kingdoms were in an uproar!

　Thank you to Great Swordsman Hawkeye Jorra Kormihawk and Azure Lotus Sword Immortal for their 500 Qidian Coins donations.

　　
　
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