Chapter 167: Divine Will Possession

Chen Xian looked toward the arena, and upon taking in the situation, his brows furrowed slightly.

Damn it, the Bai family has not only targeted my Chen Group, but also the Fang family as well. How utterly shameless!

You son-of-a-bitch Bai family, today I will surely suppress you!

Chen Xian could not help but curse inwardly.

Simultaneously, Chen Xian closed his eyes, releasing a formidable wave of divine consciousness. He activated a newly practiced technique from the "Divine Consciousness Manipulation Secret Arts" that he had acquired after awakening his fifth spiritual wheel—an art known as the Divine Consciousness Possession Secret Art!

A vast portion of Chen Xian's divine consciousness split into two streams. One stream directed itself toward the arena where Fang Yilong was located, while the other acted upon the arena where Ma Tian stood.

As Ma Tian watched Bai Changsong charging toward him, seeing the opponent's imposing momentum like a blazing rainbow while he himself was already heavily injured, he could not help but feel an extraordinary sense of sorrow.

Originally, he had believed that by following Grandmaster Chen, he would undoubtedly achieve great things. He never expected that his life would come to an end today.

At that very moment, a mysterious, formidable yet formless and intangible force suddenly acted upon his body. Just as he was feeling astonished, an immensely familiar voice echoed in his ears: "You need not fear. I am borrowing your body for a moment."

Upon hearing this, Ma Tian's despairing heart suddenly sparked with hope. This was Grandmaster Chen's voice!

Immediately afterward, he found that he could no longer even speak, having lost complete control of his own body. However, he felt not a shred of surprise; he held one hundred percent confidence in Grandmaster Chen.

The charging Bai Changsong wore a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, speaking coldly: "Little punk Ma Tian, go to hell!"

His body soared high into the air, executing a "Divine Eagle Claw" martial art technique. His hands formed claw shapes, lunging straight down toward Ma Tian's head.

Ma Tian himself felt that this Divine Eagle Claw technique was terrifyingly powerful, its offensive momentum overwhelming as if he were enveloped by countless divine claws. If he had to face it himself, coupled with his severely injured state, there was simply no way to evade it; he would have to meet it head-on, and the outcome would undoubtedly be tragic—death beneath those claws.

Suddenly, Ma Tian found that his own body was moving. The technique he executed was actually his most proficient martial art, the "Giant Arm Divine Fist," yet it was unleashed in an incredible manner, as though all the strength in his entire body was concentrated into his double fists, while also borrowing the power of the earth beneath his feet.

Compared to how he had previously executed the Giant Arm Divine Fist, this was countless times more brilliant.

Just as Bai Changsong's twin claws were about to reach him, Ma Tian finished executing the Giant Arm Divine Fist, suddenly unleashing his fists in a counterattack against the opponent.

Two massive, thick fist projections surged out from Ma Tian's iron fists, fiercely striking Bai Changsong as he descended from the air, accompanied by a terrifying whistling sound.

Facing the fist projections, Bai Changsong suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as though two towering mountains were pressing down upon him.

Seeing this, his expression changed drastically in alarm. Such terrifying fist projections could simply not be unleashed by a martial artist at the peak of Dark Force; even a half-step grandmaster could not pull it off, unless possessed of monstrous talent. Generally speaking, only powerhouses who had reached the realm of a Grandmaster could unleash one hundred percent of a martial art's might.

This was because the Giant Arm Divine Fist executed by Ma Tian had reached the Great Perfection realm, capable of emitting one hundred percent of the martial art's power, whereas his own Divine Eagle Claw could only display sixty or seventy percent of its might. Since both techniques were of the same grade, the disparity between them was instantly clear.

Now, for Bai Changsong to attempt evasion was nothing short of wishful thinking; he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the two fist projections head-on.

Boom! Boom!

The fist projections collided violently with Bai Changsong's twin claws. His complexion shifted wildly, and he let out a miserable, shrill scream.

Bai Changsong clearly perceived that the bones and flesh in both of his hands had entirely turned into fine dust. In the blink of an eye, both of his arms were gone—to be precise, they had completely pulverized into powder.

Furthermore, two streams of true qi followed the wounds at his shoulders, surging into his body and causing severe destruction to his internal organs.

Ah!!!

The ferocious expression vanished from Bai Changsong's face, replaced by endless terror. Blood sprayed wildly from his mouth, and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily outside the arena with a deafening roar as his body was driven a meter deep into the ground.

Bai Changsong's eyes were wide open, frozen with an expression of endless terror. All vitality within him had vanished; he had perished.

At that very moment, upon the other arena, a fierce battle was also unfolding.

Elder Fang's hands danced along trajectories full of profound mystery. He could clearly feel that the true qi throughout his entire body was circulating along paths beyond his understanding, ultimately converging toward his palms, causing them to blaze with a dazzling radiance filled with formidable and tyrannical power.

Fang Yilong even had the sensation that he was possessed by an overlord, possessing the strength to pull up mountains and a spirit that overrode the world!

The technique he was executing was precisely his most proficient one, the "Cangming Palm."

Bai Changying's twin palms overlapped with Fang Yilong's twin palms, and the two engaged in close combat.

Ah!!!

Bai Changying suddenly let out a miserable scream resembling a crying ghost, and his body flew backward uncontrollably. He felt as though he had been fiercely struck by a gigantic mountain.

Two forces, tyrannical beyond compare, traveled along his arms and acted upon his body, shattering every bone and meridian in the path they traversed.

Rumble!

Just like Bai Changsong, Bai Changying was smashed a meter deep into the earth amidst a flying flurry of dust and dirt. With all the bones and meridians in his body shattered, he was dead beyond a doubt, his eyes lingering with endless terror and incomprehension.

At this moment, Ma Tian and Fang Yilong on the arenas stood there in a daze. Every member of the martial arts families beneath the arenas stood there in a daze. The three grandmasters on the elevated platform and the heads of the Nine Great Families of Kyushu also stood there in a daze. Everyone was shocked by this unexpected turn of events.

The scene fell into a silence as dead as a grave, with only the sound of the wind blowing past.

The first to snap back to their senses were the three martial arts grandmasters, who cried out in unison: "Mastering a martial art to Great Perfection!!!"

Hearing this, everyone else finally snapped back to reality.

Ma Tian looked at his own fists in disbelief, and Fang Yilong similarly stared at his own palms in utter astonishment.

Compared to the might of the Giant Arm Divine Fist and Cangming Palm they had just unleashed, the way they used these techniques in the past was simply like a three-year-old child playing house.

The members of the Fang family and the Ma family recovered their wits, cheering with excitement and elation.

"Fang Yilong is mighty!!!"

"Ma Tian is mighty!!!"

Meanwhile, the members of the Bai family were like defeated roosters, drooping their heads and displaying a withered, wilted demeanor.

No matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not comprehend it: clearly, their family's two half-step grandmasters had held an absolute advantage, capable of sweeping aside the heads of the Fang and Ma families. The ones who were supposed to die should have been those two, right?!

Why was the ultimate result that Bai Changsong and Bai Changying were killed by a desperate counterattack from the heads of the Fang and Ma families?!

"Referee, shouldn't you announce the result of the battle?"

Right at that moment, an indifferent voice suddenly rang out, drawing the gaze of everyone present.