Martial God Asura

mo were extremely shocked to see Chu Feng.
They had absolutely never expected to encounter Chu Feng here.
　
“Chu Feng? You, you are that brat from back then,” Compared to Beitang Zhiqiang, Evildoer’s Tie’s current expression was not only one of shock.
Instead, his face was filled with fear, and even his body started to tremble.
All of the mighty and domineering air he had emitted before was no longer there.

The reason for that was because he could not forget about what had happened outside of the Heavenly Law Auction that day.
That day, because he had attacked a young man called Chu Feng, he had nearly been killed by a powerful Martial Emperor.

That was still very fresh in his memory.
He was still filled with lingering fear.
To him, what had happened that day was simply a nightmare.

However, never would he expect to encounter Chu Feng again, to encounter that nightmare again.

“Seems like you still remember me,” Chu Feng smiled again.
His smile actually contained a trace of threatening intention.

Suddenly, Beitang Zimo took off his cloak, pointed at Chu Feng and angrily shouted, “Chu Feng, this is truly what they mean by enemies travel on a narrow road.
Back then, I was unable to kill you on the Immortal Island.
Never would I have expected to run into you here.
Have you made preparations to die?” At this moment, his body was shivering with enormous hatred for Chu Feng.

Back then, outside of the Immortal Island, Chu Feng had utterly humiliated the Beitang Imperial Clan.
Even in his dreams, Beitang Zimo wished to kill Chu Feng.
And right now, he had actually encountered Chu Feng in this place.
Naturally, he would not let Chu Feng get away.

“Beitang Zimo, you are truly weak.
When I was a rank nine Martial King, you were already a rank three Half Martial Emperor.
And now, I’m already a rank two Half Martial Emperor.
Yet, you’re still only a rank three Half Martial Emperor.
With your trash talent, you want to kill me?”

Chu Feng sneered.
He appeared extremely calm and collected.
Not only that, he had an attitude of completely not placing Beitang Zimo in his eyes.

“You are truly someone who will not shed a tear until you see your coffin.
If I wish to kill you, it would be as simple as crushing an ant to death.”

As Beitang Zimo spoke, he suddenly attacked.
He turned into a ray of light and arrived before Chu Feng.
At the same time, he waved his fist, which began to emit golden light, and smashed it toward Chu Feng’s head.
He was planning to use his fist to pulverize Chu Feng’s head.

It would appear that Beitang Zimo truly felt enormous hatred for Chu Feng.
Only by smashing Chu Feng’s head with his own fist would he be able to relieve the hatred in his heart.

“Paa~~~”

However, right at the moment when Beitang Zimo’s fist was about to strike Chu Feng, Chu Feng’s eyes suddenly shone with lightning.
His Thunder Armor appeared.
Chu Feng’s cultivation increased from rank two Half Martial Emperor to rank three Half Martial Emperor.
At the same time, he extended his palm and firmly caught Beitang Zimo’s incoming fist.

“It turns out that you do not even have the strength to crush an ant to death.
The Beitang Imperial Clan has truly wasted all of the resources they placed on you,” After Chu Feng blocked Beitang Zimo’s attack, he laughed mockingly.

“You’ve merely obtained the same cultivation as me.
I will still be able to kill you.”

Beitang Zimo was not to be outdone.
A golden-bright and dazzling ‘Imperial’ character appeared on his forehead.
Following that, his entire body’s blood began to surge, and his battle power started to rapidly increase.

Furthermore, all of his power was gathered on his right fist.
He was planning to punch through Chu Feng’s palm with his fist.

Being extremely stubborn, Beitang Zimo was determined to pulverize Chu Feng’s head with his fist.

“Are you certain?” Even when facing Beitang Zimo’s fist that he had placed all of his strength into, Chu Feng continued to smile.
Afterward, Chu Feng’s palm that held onto Beitang Zimo’s fist suddenly tightened.
“Snap,” blood splattered.
Beitang Zimo’s fist had been crushed to pieces by Chu Feng.