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Chapter 134 - Killed!!!

“Is this the extent of your remarkable talent?”

As he stared at the massive foot, Loong Chen's expression turned cold.

He recalled his experience in the alien space, nearly managing to escape before being forcefully pulled back by Murong Fu's elongated arm.

His extraordinary abilities seemed to fluctuate in various parts of his body.

“Kid, you're about to become a pancake!”

Murong Fu unleashed a frenzied shout and brought his enormous foot down upon Loong Chen.

Just as the colossal foot was about to make contact with Loong Chen, a sly grin played at the corner of his mouth.

“Excellent, I'll let you experience my new weapon.”

With those words, Loong Chen summoned his trident.

Then, he forcefully jabbed the descending giant foot with it.

Beneath Murong Fu's immense foot, the trident seemed like a tiny thorn.

Murong Fu didn't even take it seriously.

Following that, Loong Chen let out a resounding cry.

“Poseidon's Seven Styles, Giant Image!”

As soon as he uttered those words, the trident suddenly erupted with a brilliant light.

To the amazement of everyone watching, it continued to grow larger and larger.

Murong Fu's expression shifted when he witnessed this spectacle, but he couldn't retract his leg in time.

The colossal foot was impaled by the trident, resulting in a massive, bloody wound.

Murong Fu let out a piercing scream in an instant, swiftly withdrawing his injured foot and reverting to his original form.

“You insolent brat! How dare you harm me! I'll tear you apart!”

Murong Fu's visage contorted with ferocity as he launched another punch.

His fist expanded to the size of a mountain and descended upon Loong Chen with a crushing force.

“This is more than just hurting you; I intend for you to meet your end.”

“Poseidon's Seven Styles, One Halberd Annihilation!”

Loong Chen's eyes suddenly glowed with a cerulean light, and the trident emanated a matching azure radiance.

In that moment, an immensely terrifying aura enveloped the surroundings.

The One Halberd Annihilation stood as the most potent single-target technique within the Poseidon's Seven Styles.

Loong Chen even felt confident that he could eliminate Murong Fu with this move.

“Die!”

As the build-up reached its zenith, Murong Fu's colossal fist arrived in front of Loong Chen.

With a trident thrust, the entire ocean-blue light coalesced into a massive Trident apparition, colliding head-on with the gigantic fist.

In that instant, the ground ruptured, unleashing a powerful shockwave that rippled in every direction.

Spectators were caught off guard, unable to escape before being hurled through the air by the shockwave.

Some of the less robust individuals met their demise due to the aftershocks of this overwhelming force.

Even the adjacent structures and buildings crumbled into ruins.

Time appeared to stand still. After thirty seconds, Murong Fu's countenance suddenly shifted, and he expelled a significant amount of blood.

“I underestimated you, but you're still alive.”

Loong Chen withdrew his trident, gazing at Murong Fu with a measure of astonishment.

Initially, he had believed a single strike would be enough to eliminate Murong Fu, but instead, he had inflicted severe injuries. Dispatching a King Level warrior was indeed a formidable challenge.

Nevertheless, Murong Fu's fate was sealed.

“Why has your strength escalated so rapidly?”

Murong Fu nearly screamed these words in near hysteria.

Just half a month ago, Loong Chen had been a feeble individual easily dominated by him. Now, he stood as the one responsible for Murong Fu's injuries.

Moreover, those injuries were grave.

At this point, Murong Fu had essentially lost the capacity to battle, let alone escape.

Following the recent clash with Loong Chen, the trident's immense force had penetrated his arm, wreaking havoc on his internal organs.

Were it not for his King Level strength shielding his heart, he would have perished long ago.

“If you seek answers, perhaps the King of Hell can provide them,” Loong Chen remarked as he stood over Murong Fu.

Loong Chen gazed down at Murong Fu.

Without delay, Loong Chen delivered a forceful palm strike to Murong Fu's head.

With a resounding crack, Murong Fu's head shattered into fragments.

The last King Level warrior of the Murong clan had met his end.

Loong Chen heaved a long sigh of relief, his emotions a complex blend.

He never envisioned himself taking the life of a King Level warrior with his own hands.

Just half a month ago, he was desperately fleeing from this very King Level warrior.

Reflecting on it, Loong Chen realized he had gained immensely from his journey to the western continent.

Initially, he acquired the Law of Life and Immortal Body from the Elf, and later, divine artifacts such as the Law of Water and the trident from the Poseidon Temple.

These newfound strengths elevated him from a mere Grandmaster to someone capable of confronting King Level warriors.

After a brief respite, Loong Chen rose to his feet and departed.

His destination was the ancient city of Yandu.

The news of his slaying of Murong Fu had disseminated throughout the entirety of East Sea City, and even across the entire eastern continent.

A day later, within the Dragon God Temple of the ancient city in Yandu.

After presenting his identity certificate, Loong Chen gained unhindered access to the Dragon God Temple.

He proceeded directly to his estate, eager to surprise Loong Kui and Bai Xiaohan. However, he found no traces of them.

Just as Loong Chen speculated that they might have ventured out for recreation, the door unexpectedly swung open, revealing Bai Xiaohan.

Her countenance appeared deeply troubled, and she seemed lost in thought, failing to notice Loong Chen's presence in the room.

“Xiaohan?”

It was only when Loong Chen spoke that Bai Xiaohan's vacant gaze returned to awareness.

At the sight of Loong Chen, Bai Xiaohan was momentarily immobilized.

A few seconds later, her eyes welled up with tears, and twin streams of crystal tears trickled down her cheeks.

“Mr. Loong!”

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaohan threw herself into Loong Chen's embrace, her sobs subdued.

“Mr. Loong, you're alive. This is wonderful.”

Loong Chen gently patted Bai Xiaohan's head. She must have believed him to have perished in the border battlefield, explaining her profound sadness.

“Everything is alright now. Am I not perfectly fine? By the way, where is Kui?”

As Bai Xiaohan mentioned Loong Kui, an expression of distress overcame her, and she abruptly pulled away from Loong Chen's embrace.

“Mr. Loong, Kui was abducted yesterday. The Green Cloud Temple's people claimed they were after you. Since you didn't return, they took her instead.”

“Then there's an older sister named Dugu Lengyue. She promised to bring Kui back but hasn't returned yet.”

Upon hearing Bai Xiaohan's words, Loong Chen's countenance underwent a sudden change.

The Green Cloud Temple's people took Loong Kui away? What could be the reason for this?

Could it be related to Chen Jingtian?

Loong Chen was ignorant of the motive and didn't have the inclination to ponder it further. On the contrary, he strode out without delay.

Bai Xiaohan wanted to accompany him but was firmly declined by Loong Chen. He intended to rescue them, and a confrontation seemed inevitable.

Bringing Bai Xiaohan along would merely become a hindrance.

Upon departing from the mansion, Loong Chen proceeded directly to Xiao Yan.

“Loong Chen, you're alive? That's wonderful news!”

Xiao Yan's spirits soared upon encountering Loong Chen.

The entire Dragon God Temple was well aware that Murong Fu was pursuing Loong Chen relentlessly.

Dugu Lengyue even alerted the Invincible Dragon God, urging him to wipe out the entire Murong family.

This information had already spread throughout the entire Eastern Continent.

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