Chapter 94: Topping the First Crown, Unprecedented in History

Chapter 94: Topping the First Crown, Unprecedented in History

Combat Intent!

Tangible Combat Intent surged endlessly from the youthful figure of the Huntian War Emperor, like a roaring torrent or the collapse of a great snowy mountain—so overwhelming it seemed as if the heavens were splitting and the earth shattering.

The terrifying force struck Chen Feng directly, causing his expression to shift involuntarily as he trembled slightly.

This Combat Intent was unimaginably powerful, beyond description.

Before it, everything else seemed insignificant and feeble.

Even if Chen Feng had mastered the Seventh Level of Huntian Sword Body and forged a Supreme Body Forging Foundation, he would barely be able to stand under such earth-shaking pressure.

Yet, despite this, Chen Feng still felt an immense weight pressing upon him.

However, this overwhelming pressure did not instill fear in him. On the contrary, an indescribable excitement welled up from within, bursting forth uncontrollably.

It was exhilaration.

What is there to fear in life but the absence of a worthy opponent? To have no one to contend with is true loneliness.

Perhaps Chen Feng was not yet at the pinnacle where he could make such a declaration, but he had already earned the right—at least within the Body Forging Realm.

His aura condensed to its peak, and Combat Intent surged forth in response.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng entered the Sword Unity Realm.

His essence, qi, and spirit seemed to ignite, radiating a faint yet razor-sharp glow that fused him seamlessly with the sword in his hand.

It was as if they were always meant to be one, an inseparable duality.

When he broke through to the Thirteenth Transformation of the Body Forging Realm, Chen Feng felt his essence, qi, and spirit shatter their limits, soaring to new heights. Then, upon opening the Hidden Treasure Door and mastering Destiny Power, his essence, qi, and spirit underwent another baptism, becoming purer and more refined, ascending to their absolute peak.

Breaking the Limit of Limits!

Extreme Realm Sublimation!

Even Chen Feng himself could no longer gauge the extent of his essence, qi, and spirit.

In any case, entering the Sword Unity Realm was no longer a challenge, nor did it need to be reserved as a trump card.

He could now maintain this state effortlessly—not for a breath or two, nor for ten or twenty breaths, but even a hundred or two hundred without strain.

In the Sword Unity Realm, Chen Feng felt all his power highly consolidated and concentrated.

An intangible yet razor-sharp force flowed across the Flowing Cup Sword, honed to perfection.

Aside from Destiny Power, Chen Feng unleashed every ounce of his strength.

"Impressive. A solid and formidable foundation," the youthful Huntian War Emperor remarked with admiration, marveling at Chen Feng's foundation. Then, his Combat Intent surged once more. "Come, descendant of the future. Show me your full power and defeat me."

"Forgive my offense, Ancestor."

With those words, Chen Feng lunged forward, his sword descending like a force capable of splitting mountains and sundering peaks.

A glint of surprise flashed in the Huntian War Emperor's eyes before he burst into laughter, his towering spirit undiminished. Instead of dodging, he took a step forward, his imposing frame moving as if the heavens and earth moved with him.

A single punch!

The young Huntian Combat Body clenched its fist and struck out with a single, devastating blow.

A seemingly ordinary punch condensed and contained all the power of the young Huntian War Emperor within it, imbued with an indescribable profundity—the essence of fist techniques, the mystery of martial arts.

With a single strike, it shattered everything, leaving no room for evasion.

As Chen Feng's sword slashed forward, the sword light was instantly crushed. He could clearly feel an overwhelming force, like a collapsing mountain or a raging tsunami, surging toward him, threatening to shatter the Flowing Cup Sword.

Yet, under the protection of his unimaginably powerful Sword Force, the Flowing Cup Sword withstood the terrifying might of that punch.

And so, he blocked it.

"Hahaha, impressive!" The young Huntian War Emperor burst into hearty laughter.

The Huntian War Emperor had lived his entire life for battle.

He fought against the heavens, the earth, his enemies, and even himself.

From birth to his demise, he never ceased fighting—his life was an unending war.

Combat was etched into his bones, engraved deep into his very being, becoming instinct.

But since his fall, his remnant spirit had remained dormant for many years, untouched by battle.

For the Huntian Sect had gradually declined, producing fewer and fewer peerless geniuses and prodigies. Few could challenge the Strongest Ranking, and even fewer could break into the top ten, let alone stand before him.

Yet here was Chen Feng—not only standing before him but also blocking his punch.

How exhilarating! How thrilling!

Fight!

Combat Intent erupted like an ancient volcano, shattering the heavens.

The young Huntian War Emperor threw another punch, the air trembling as if on the verge of collapse.

Huntian War Emperor's Fist!

This was his signature technique, the fist art most suited to his divine trait. Every strike carried terrifying force, capable of shattering the void and tearing apart the world.

Under the pressure of that punch, Chen Feng felt suffocated.

Yet, undaunted, he swung his sword.

Sword and fist clashed once more.

Each of the Huntian War Emperor's punches was devastating, unleashed without restraint, pouring forth his boundless Combat Intent.

Chen Feng's swordsmanship, however, was equally profound and formidable.

Still, it was clear—Chen Feng was being suppressed.

Even in his youth, the Huntian War Emperor possessed overwhelming strength. His Quasi-Supreme-Grade Divine Trait granted him terrifying power.

Most crucially, his combat experience was vastly superior, far beyond what Chen Feng could currently match.

In the Sword Unity Realm, the Divine Talisman Of Creation radiated layers of divine essence, plunging Chen Feng into a deeper state of comprehension. Like a parched sponge absorbing water, he voraciously assimilated combat experience.

With each sword strike, his movements grew more refined.

No—more accurately, each strike was executed with greater precision.

This was the elevation of combat experience, the sublimation of combat techniques.

Gradually, Chen Feng turned the tide, no longer suppressed by the Huntian War Emperor.

In terms of raw power, Chen Feng was not the slightest bit inferior. His foundation was simply too solid.

Now that his combat experience and techniques had improved, the gap was bridged, and his weaknesses vanished.

"Excellent!"

The Huntian War Emperor let out another battle cry brimming with Combat Intent, his body immediately surging with an imperious aura—profound and overwhelming—that enveloped him, enhancing every aspect of his form in an instant.

Destiny Power!

A single strike!

Chen Feng was sent flying, the Flowing Cup Sword trembling violently in his grip, nearly torn from his hand. Without hesitation, Chen Feng also unleashed the Destiny Power hidden deep within his body.

From the tenth rank to the second, Chen Feng had defeated every opponent, at most resorting to the Sword Unity Realm—never once activating Destiny Power. But facing the Founding Ancestor of the Huntian Sect, the Huntian War Emperor, Chen Feng knew that without Destiny Power, he stood no chance.

Destiny Power erupted from the depths of his body like a bursting dam, vast and unstoppable. It surged and swept through him, permeating every inch of his being. Chen Feng felt his body tremble incessantly, every particle within him seemingly cheering and rejoicing at the arrival of this new power.

This was a force of unfathomable depth and might, so overwhelming it seemed beyond this world.

This was the so-called Destiny Power.

As it infused his body, Chen Feng sensed a clear, all-encompassing enhancement—as if there were no limits. His aura climbed higher and higher, growing stronger until it surpassed even that of the Huntian War Emperor.

"Such formidable Destiny Power..." The youthful face of the Huntian War Emperor couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment. This level of Destiny Power had surpassed his own, reaching a higher plane.

What an astonishing foundation!

Then, the Huntian War Emperor burst into laughter.

With a successor like this, how could the Huntian Sect not flourish?

Then... let the battle continue!

Huntian War Emperor's Fist!

Another punch—no frills, no unnecessary flourishes, just a return to simplicity where all mysteries and might were condensed into a single strike. Plain yet overwhelmingly powerful, profound beyond measure.

This level of mastery was something Chen Feng had yet to achieve. After all, this was a remnant of the Huntian War Emperor's true spirit attached to an ancient imprint, vastly different from the others.

Chen Feng also struck with everything he had.

A single slash!

The Flowing Cup Sword seemed barely able to withstand the sheer force. The void itself seemed to split as his blade cleaved through the punch.

First Form of the Juejian Sword Art!

Chen Feng attacked again, his strikes unending, as if his power were inexhaustible, with no need to worry about depletion.

Slash! Slash! Slash!

One sword after another—each the pinnacle, each a Sublimation.

The Huntian War Emperor countered with punches of his own, each one embodying the utmost of his power and mysteries.

Clash!

Collide!

The towering figure of the Huntian War Emperor was forced back, his form visibly dimming.

Chen Feng did not hold back, nor did he employ any footwork—only the sword, nothing but the sword.

This... was the greatest respect he could show the Founding Ancestor of the Huntian Sect.

Slash!

Another strike shattered the Huntian War Emperor's fist.

The already fading figure of the Huntian War Emperor was pushed back once more, his form rapidly thinning until it became as faint as a mirage.

"Junior, within the same realm, I have been defeated."

"You must cultivate diligently. I look forward to meeting you again."

As the words faded, the Huntian War Emperor's nearly transparent figure dissipated into nothingness.

Chen Feng was momentarily stunned.

Had he... won?

This battle had been incredibly arduous, yet the gains were immense—his combat experience and skills had advanced significantly.

"Next time we meet... it will be at the Aperture Opening Realm... It will happen."

Chen Feng silently vowed.

At the same time, the Huntian Battle Tower trembled, erupting with countless radiant beams that seemed to pierce the heavens. A majestic voice boomed forth.

"Congratulations to the Huntian Sect's Sect Heir Candidate, Chen Feng, for successfully challenging the Huntian Battle Tower and claiming first place on the Strongest Body Forging Ranking."

With those words, the entire Huntian Sect fell into silence.