The Favored Son of Heaven Chapter 363 - Unparallel Momentum! A Clash of Mars and Earth!

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

On the huge stadium, Young Netherworld King - Hades was standing, carrying his hands behind his back, proudly. When numerous spotlights fell upon him, tens of thousands of spectators were taken aback for a moment at the same time, staring at this young man, who had suddenly appeared on the stage, in a daze.

Young Dragon King - Yang Lie looked quietly at Hades on the stage. Is this the strength of the peak of the younger generation? In just one move he had smashed Death Omen's attack head-on? What is the level of his true energy purity?

Death Omen quickly moved through the corridor. Apart from the secret enmity, there was also horror in his eyes. This young man is too strong. He actually ended the battle with just one move! Just now, Death Omen had given everything he got. His Wave Fist could even shock through a steel plate and quite easily at that. In front of it, the bones of any ordinary human would be smashed to pieces instantly. Yet, this guy actually broke through the Waves Fist head-on, and also the Ripple Protective Art, which was a special protective cultivation art that could disperse power…

He smashed two neo martial art with just one move!? Death Omen sped up his footsteps.  If only I had a sniper rifle with me now. This would have been the best opportunity to take revenge, but…

Death Omen turned his head and looked at the stadium's command center with hatred. That sly fox, who calculated everything from the beginning, is hiding there! If my guess is right, even the sudden appearance of that young man on the stage is also the masterpiece of his arrangement!?

Xing Wuyi, standing by the large glass window of the command center, raised his hand as he gently pushed his spectacles up his nose. Looking at the escaping Death Omen, a slight smile appeared on his face. "You think you can escape? If I can arrange for Hades to deal the fatal blow, naturally, I can also calculate what your response should be if you somehow escaped the second sniper net. You think I asked Qin Fen to leave just because I wanted him to stop your Reaper Squad?"

In the brightly lit command center, Xing Wuyi gazed down at Death Omen in a high and aloof manner, like an owl gazing down at a hamster which had come out of his nest to look for food.

It doesn't matter if my martial strength is weak! Xing Wuyi was very clear on what his advantages were. He was God at this concert! A God who controlled everything! Even someone as strong as Death Omen was within his calculations. The only thing he failed to deduce was the tyrannical defense of Ripple Art, owing to which he had lost more than half of Tianbei City's Flying Tigers.

"Death Omen…"

Xing Wuyi's voice resounded through the huge loudspeakers. He picked up a microphone and said slowly, gazing down below, "Don't be so blinded by your hatred that you fail to see that the path in front of you is guarded. I am the man behind the scenes. So, the person blocking in front of you is the reaper of your life."

Frontside is blocked!?  Death Omen subconsciously turned around. There was indeed a man standing in the wide passage. Compared to the width of the passage, this lone man could not be considered anything. But when that man was standing in the passage, he seemed like a thousand-pound iron gate, completely sealing the entire passage.

As Xing Wuyi's voice spread to every nook and corner of the stadium, everyone withdrew their gazes from Hades and focused them on Death Omen.

Yu Wenqian also aimed his modified XM109, which could easily pierce through City Guardian mobile armor, at the passage in which Death Omen was at.

Lin Ling, on the other hand, didn't choose to lock on Death Omen. She just looked at Death Omen through her telescopic sight. If Qin Fen couldn't stop this fugitive, she wouldn't mind firing at him.

Facing a ferocious tiger before him and two modified XM109 at his back, Death Omen simply chuckled. He relaxed his stiff body completely as his eyes slowly bloomed with excitement. His glistening green eyes were like that of a hungry wolf.

He only had once chance to survive. And that was to knock the young man before him down and break through the encirclement!

Everyone had a will to survive. And under the pressure of two terrifying guns, Death Omen squeezed out all of his hidden potential.

Sea snake biochemical beast, activate!  Death Omen's glabella flickered with a light blue glow. In the next moment, this light blue glow turned into a cup-like circuit board as countless indistinguishable fine lines quickly spread to his entire body, surrounding almost every part of his body. The simulation of the meridian network was so fast that it was finished in the wink of an eye. His meridians were flickering with a blue glow from underneath.

Having excited his potential, Death Omen was stacking his life and death chances. Meanwhile, his essence, spirit, and energy locked on to Qin Fen at the same time. Immediately, the bright and colorful world around him turned black and white like old photos. In his eyes, there was only one person and one person alone: Qin Fen.

With an eleven-star fierce expert energizing his biochemical beast as well, Qin Fen also didn't dare to be negligent. Biochemical beast meridians of God-Demon Body which had never gone through any transformation quickly spread through his body. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art ran even more smoothly through his simulated meridians reinforced body.

Qin Fen's body quivered momentarily as the bones in his body let out creaking noises together, as if countless but unsymmetrical gears were rolling and churning together.

Tibia, spine, knee and elbow joints, and even his finger joints… there was not a single bone in his body that wasn't creaking! His strong heart was pounding vigorously, pumping a large amount of blood to various parts of his body. Owing to this, the countless muscle fibers on his body began to swell.

With his raised bones and bulging muscles, Qin Fen turned into a furious arhat from the temple. When he clenched his fingers that were now as thick as carrots into a fist with force, the subsequent air explosion due to the sudden compression of air was so loud that it sounded like a small cannon.

Even when Qin Fen had not made any movements against the ground, the reinforced concrete underneath his feet was unable to bear the impact of his true energy. Several small fissures had appeared on the surface.

Tens of thousands of spectators could not help but gasp a breath of cold air at the sight of Qin Fen's troll-like power. They felt suffocated as if their chest had been hit by a hammer; as if the air had suddenly turned stuffy.

On the other hand, the corner of Young Netherworld King - Hades' eyes fiercely twitched. His eyes were glaring with surprised. No wonder he was so confident before. It turns out that this guy was hiding such strength under his sleeve. He is actually so strong!

Mourad Tschick closed his eyes in despair. Recalling the arduous training he had been going through over these three months, he was even more astounded. He could not help but mutter to himself, "Why… why is it like this? When I first saw him, there was only a small gap between us. And when I played against him for the second time, he had already thrown me behind. I had staked my life and had been arduously training for these three months. I thought that that would shorten the gap between us. But why has he made such progress? His strength… and even his aura of power…"

Qin Fen had integrated Arhat Fist with his opening move and created Arhat's Descent. As Qin Fen's strength suddenly broke out of his body, it caused Death Omen's expression to turn solemn.

Death Omen had gone through hundreds of battles. Both eyebrows were twitching at the same time. He knew that if he was suppressed by this aura of power now, the battle was as good as over. Immediately, waves of ripples appeared around him as he twisted his ankle and kicked the concrete floor, rushing straight at Qin Fen.

He linked his wrists together with his palms spread open wide and neo martial art - Rocket Impact rocked underneath his feet. His hands formed a huge wide-open mouth of a tiger as the Wave Fists true energy billowed, constantly making sounds like the drums on a battlefield.

If Qin Fen's Arhat Descent was rolling with interconnected gears, then Death Omen's Wave Fist was overheating the machine with gears, finally leading to an explosion. The air in the surrounding was sucked by the ripples from the Wave Fists and finally compressed into a dense mass of air. It was so dense that the transparent ripples on its surface were visible to naked eyes, just like a water ball.

Suddenly, Qin Fen felt the air in the surrounding pressing on him. The Wave Fist had not yet even fully completed but its thundering noise had already deafened everything. In his eyes, this Wave Fist was no longer a simple Wave Fist. The real fearsome part of the Wave Fist wasn't that fluctuating pressure squeezing him but the aura of power that was coming of it.

The moment Death Omen was about to make his move, as tens of thousands of spectators observed Qin Fen's shocking transformation, Death Omen's entire battle intent to destroy this concert manifested on his Wave Fist!

People always said that the will of humans was most terrifying. However, rarely had anyone truly seen the manifestation of will. The so-called manifestation of will would not just cause serious injuries and knock the victim down, it would also remind him some things and then, explode.

This kind of thing indeed existed but rarely, it wasn't like Chinese cabbage in winter that could be bought anywhere.

The so-called manifestation of will was a state in which the will would form a unique aura of power in one's body when attacking.

Once Death Omen let loose his Wave Fist, every onlooker who saw it felt as if this punch wasn't attacking Qin Fen but they themselves!

Expert martial artists could feel that Death Omen's punch erupted with an aura of power of one man taking the whole world!

The aura of power of this Death Omen's punch was a unique aura of power that was produced as the sadness in his heart reached the extreme in this special environment. It was the strange emotions he had felt when he saw his brother die. Or it could be said that everyone had pushed him into a special state of time, place, and discord.

This discord was precisely the thing that helped him push the aura of power of his Wave Fist to the extreme.

This was a punch bred from a special breakthrough that Death Omen had achieved after having his spiritual and physical strength drained by the three shots. This was the peak punch that he would not even be able to fire at his peak state.

"Peak!"

Qin Fen's battle intent erupted like a volcano as he blended everyone's bloody aura of power. And after this ignition, it could not be stopped anymore. Fight! We must fight!

Qin Fen made his move. The same time he spread his arms apart, his spine rose and fell like a true dragon rising into the sky. Immediately, eighteen streams of true energy gathered on his palm as he hurled his arm straight, using Eighteen Dragon Gathering the Winds and Clouds to greet the oncoming punch.

Similarly, it was just a punch but the moment he punched, everyone had a feeling that something was unconsciously drawing them to this punch. They felt as if it was not just Qin Fen who was punching Death Omen, but that they themselves were too.

Both punches were similarly the peak of their levels. Only, while Death Omen had just fired this punch, Qin Fen had fired it long before. If he had not heard today's punch, the momentum of Qin Fen's punch would not necessarily have surpassed Death Omen's. At most, his punch would have been much more overbearing.

Today, Qin Fen had reached a new understanding and feeling in his aura of power after having been simulated by Flying Hearts' rock music. This punch no longer had a solitary feeling but the feeling of gathering the power of the world! Originally, the Eighteen Dragon Gathering the Winds and Clouds was just eighteen Dragon gathering the winds and clouds. However, the aura of power of this blow was completely different!

Caesar felt incomparably frustrated after having seen this punch just once. My Annihilation of the Whole Clan move would instantly collapse under this vast aura of power of this punch. If we truly clash, I'm afraid that even my martial heart would take a serious blow.

Just as he fired this punch, Qin Fen clearly felt that he had become different, as if he was the lord of a small world! His blood started seething as if it was about to coagulate and rebirth. Courage in his heart kept on rising as if it was about to face off a giant tsunami and he had the confidence to cleave this asunder!

BOOM!

As Qin Fen's punch crashed onto Wave Fist, his fist was suddenly ripped apart by the swirling force from the ripples. Nonetheless, he pushed his fisted straight into that water-ball compressed mass of air of Wave Fist. Immediately, the air burst with a loud clap, ringing the ears of the audience even without any help from any loudspeaker.

The shockwaves of Wave Fist finally burst under the pressure of Qin Fen's punch into arrows of air! Immediately, a series of swishing noises rang in the air like a salvo of ten thousand arrows fired on an ancient battlefield. The arrows were sharp enough to pierce the eyes of ordinary people in the blink of an eye.

The people sitting on either side of the passage felt the ground shook. The thunderous bang from their clash caused the ears of everyone in the close vicinity ring; they were simply unable to hear anything.

In the distance, people saw a shroud of dust and pieces of rocks shrouding the entire passage instantly as Death Omen's sorry figure flipped through the air multiple times. His clothes had long been ripped apart by the two twisting force. Bleeding from every pore in his body, he was sent flying fifty meters back before he heavily crashed into the ground and continued to slide for a while, only then did he stopped.

After having stopped sliding, Death Omen lay still on the ground, looking towards the cloud of dust and smoke with the corner of his eyes. He kept on spewing blood like a fountain. His limbs slowly began to instinctively twitch as his constricted pupils dilated bit by bit.

Death Omen was in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he, an eleven-star martial artist would actually lose in the clash! And couldn't force his opponent to step even half-step back! After having finished the blood transfusion rebirth, a martial artist, who had just entered the ten-star level, could enter the elven-star level in a short time, and yet he was actually defeated by an eleven-star martial artist!? Has he gone through the blood transfusion rebirth and happen to break through his star-class as well?

In the cloud of dust, Qin Fen looked at his right fist which had just exchanged blow with Death Omen. A helpless wry smile immediately appeared on his lips. This punch still came with a price. Even after I pushed my aura of power to peak, I was still injured. The shockwave from the Wave Fist smashed through the Eighteen Dragon Gathering the Winds and Clouds!

Worthy of Death Omen! His peak Wave Fist is truly powerful! Qin Fen clucked his tongue. Had Lin Ling, Yu Wenqian, and Yu Xiang not fired at Death Omen, draining a large part of Death Omen's physical strength, had six eight-star members of special forces had not hit Death Omen, I'm afraid this fight would not have ended so simply.

Young Netherworld dropped his eyelids slightly, gazing down at Death Omen on the ground. A bit of solemn look appeared on his face at the sight of Death Omen's sorry state. He actually smashed all of his bones into pieces with just one punch. This opponent is a man full of surprises.

"Interesting."

Without bending his knees, Young Netherworld King appeared under the stage with a flicker, and into the passage with a few more. When he brushed past Qin Fen in the smoke, he calmly said, "I have seen the concert, it was pretty good! It was worth every penny! Next, I will come looking for you and deal with you, and then go greet Qilin."

Qin Fen lightly pursed his lips. "First heal the wounds on your hand."

"Likewise, heal your right hand."

Young Netherworld King's lingering voice echoed in Qin Fen's ears as the cloud of dust and smoke scattered. Hades' figure, on the other hand, had already disappeared from everyone's vision.

Chapter end