Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Wen Taikang slowly extended his palm, calmly looking at the Demon Emperor.

"That depends on whether you can escape my grasp."

As he spoke, a vortex of Gang Qi gradually appeared in his palm, forming a white lion.

The lion was lifelike, as if it were real, with the surrounding air stirred by the Gang Qi vortex, gradually becoming windy.

This great lion, over the height of a person, stood before Wen Taikang, roaring and shaking the entire prison.

Countless prisoners woke from their dreams, frightened by the rolling murderous aura of the lion, not daring to move or speak.

The Demon Emperor's face turned somber; even a former member of Yinxue Tower, any of whom could easily emerge, was this formidable.

Wen Taikang's Fierce Gang Qi Lion not only seemed tangible but also displayed meticulous detail.

Even the mane of the lion was vividly represented.

This demonstrated Wen Taikang's control over the Gang Qi within him had reached a level of complete mastery.

Such a person, under the Realm of Spiritual Martial Arts, was virtually invincible.

Wen Taikang looked indifferently at the Demon Emperor, waving his hand.

The roaring Fierce Gang Qi Lion leapt up, claws bared, charging towards the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor shouted loudly, rushing towards the Fierce Gang Qi Lion.

A dazzling light erupted from his body, swirling Gang Qi forming mysterious armor runes, surfacing on his skin.

His fists were densely packed with various strange characters.

Bam!

The Demon Emperor's fist struck the Fierce Gang Qi Lion, while the lion's claws hit his chest.

The frenzied Gang Qi vortex, uncontrollably centered around them, swept outward.

The walls' tiles seemed brushed by an invisible giant hand, crashing down and then tumbling far away.

The iron doors inside the prison all caved inward, humming loudly.

Such a duel of experts, Yang Fei couldn't miss; he watched intently from the square hole, his heart pounding.

The lion's claws grasped the Demon Emperor's body.

The rune on the Demon Emperor's chest immediately emitted a dazzling light.

The lion's claws couldn't penetrate.

The Demon Emperor's punch forced the Fierce Gang Qi Lion to stagger backward, its yellow light somewhat dimming.

But in an instant, the Fierce Gang Qi Lion again radiated an intensely bright light, charging at the Demon Emperor once more.

The Demon Emperor sneered.

"I fear no Divine Punishment, yet you dare not use Spiritual Power. Do you really think you can defeat me?"

As he spoke, he punched heavily at the lion's head.

Meanwhile, the lion's claws also struck the Demon Emperor's face.

But this fellow was protected by strange rune power, unharmed.

The lion was sent flying, its fur ruffled, half of its head vanished halfway.

Wen Taikang's face turned white, then flushed crimson, almost spitting blood.

The summoned Fierce Gang Qi Lion was closely connected to his Gang Yuan Qi.

With the lion receiving a critical hit, Wen Taikang's internal organs trembled, suffering considerable harm.

Yang Fei watched anxiously.

The Demon Emperor gathered the power of Divine Crystal, protected by strange runes.

Although his Gang Qi was less pure than Wen Taikang's, he rampaged freely with the protection of the Divine Crystal.

This feeling was like an armored expert versus an expert with bare torso.

The armored one, even with Kung Fu inferior to the bare one, wouldn't necessarily lose.

Yang Fei's mind raced as he shouted loudly.

"Demon Emperor, you, a Grandmaster of the Generation, Great Owl of the Imperial, yet relying on external forces, how shameless you are."

The Demon Emperor laughed heartily, attacking Wen Taikang.

"Victors are kings, and losers are bandits. What you say is child's talk!"

As he spoke, he suddenly grunted, stopping in place, the runes on him extinguished.

Yang Fei had activated the Scale Shock Subsonic Wave, attacking the Demon Emperor's internal organs through his outer form.

The Demon Emperor's Gang Yuan Qi dispersed, even the Divine Crystal runes on him vanished.

Wen Taikang wouldn't miss this good opportunity.

He waved, and the roaring lion lunged forward, biting at the Demon Emperor's chest.

The Demon Emperor was shocked and frightened.

This Fierce Gang Qi Lion was formed by Wen Taikang's refined Gang Qi, its teeth sharper than any blade or sword.

A single bite could tear him in two.

At this critical juncture, the Demon Emperor abandoned his left hand, slamming a palm towards the lion's bloodthirsty jaws.

Bam!

The lion was sent crashing by the Demon Emperor's palm.

Yet the Demon Emperor's left hand was chomped down by the lion with a crunch.

The arm was promptly minced by the indomitable vortex of Gang Qi.

The Demon Emperor screamed in agony, clutching his bloody stump, shouting furiously.

"Yang Fei, little thief, I will kill you."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, immensely pleased.

The Demon Emperor's Divine Crystal power had incredible defense, but Yang Fei's Scale Shock Subsonic Wave had tremendous penetration, specializing in internal organ attacks.

Though Yang Fei's Martial Arts Realm couldn't oppose the Demon Emperor, he naturally became his nemesis.

The Demon Emperor lost an arm but remained composed.

He shouted, his body erupting into countless bright lights, and numerous protective runes emerged once more.

The runes encircled the Demon Emperor, then solidified on his skin.

Yang Fei laughed: "Professor Chen, this turtle shell isn't hard to break—shall I hit you with another tough one?"

The Demon Emperor hated Yang Fei, but Wen Taikang's Martial Arts Realm surpassed his own.

And Yang Fei's unguardable sneak attacks made him wary, thus a retreating thought formed.

Wen Taikang cried out, his expression calm.

"Your Divine Crystal external force is just opportunism; can it truly compete with my noble Huaxia Martial Arts?"

As he spoke, his palms parted, revealing a Tiger Head Golden Spear.

Countless vortices of Gang Qi swirled around the spear, emitting sharp whistles.

Gang Qi into Soldiers!

The Demon Emperor glanced and instantly became wary.

Gang Qi into Soldiers was a Realm higher than Gang Qi Myriad Forms.

This not only required Gang Qi to take shape but also to be condensed like a solid object.

The power of Gang Qi into Soldiers exceeded that of real weapons, the best magical treasure to break Gang Qi Myriad Forms.

The Demon Emperor hesitated no more, shouted, and transformed into multiple afterimages, fleeing down the long passage.

Wen Taikang snorted, the Gang Qi Long Spear turned into golden light, shooting at the Demon Emperor's back.

Bam!

A tremendously deep rumbling was heard.

The runes on the Demon Emperor dispersed, his body flipping into a tumblesault, vanishing at the corner.

Such a shockingly epic battle had already alerted the prison guards.

The sirens wailed inside the detention center, countless armed guards rushed towards them.

Wen Taikang sighed softly.

"It seems I must leave. After this battle, I realize that avoiding is ultimately pointless."

"The Demon Emperor is likely a threat to Wen Xiaoxiao now; I must personally protect her."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Fei.

"Do well for yourself, I hope you inherit the Martial God's legacy, lead us martial artists, and defy fate anew."

After saying this, Wen Taikang's figure swiftly accelerated, becoming invisible to the naked eye, pursuing the Demon Emperor.