Deliveryman of the Heaven

No matter if they wanted to save the Wangchuan River or to find out who did this to Hsing Tian, Weiqing could only fight against him.    

Hsing Tian raised the giant axe in his hand and laughed out loud, "Alright, this temper of yours, I would have liked it.    

With that said, Hsing Tian grabbed the gigantic axe in his hand and hacked towards Weiqing from afar. The axe did not have much skill behind it, with just a simple axe strike, a blade and axe silhouette appeared, tearing through the space as it flew towards Weiqing. Weiqing took a deep breath, he grabbed his fist and punched out at the same time, without any fancy movements.    

This kind of simple and crude way of fighting was relatively rare in the current Taoism Realm.    

This was because today's Taoism Realm was not very strong, and many opponents' strengths were around the same. When fighting, they would pay particular attention to skills and suction, and many of the moves were flashy and unrealistic, thunderous and light raindrops.    

In the ancient era when experts were everywhere, there weren't many flowery ways of fighting. It was always about chasing and killing, and its destructive power was extremely strong. At this moment, Weiqing was facing the strongest general he had after Chi Yov. No matter how many moves and techniques he used, they were all useless in front of the absolute disparity in strength.    

Thus, one of them was the War God who could not die even after hundreds of battles of Ancient Era, and the other one was the person who was proficient in all of Taoism Realm.    

However, Weiqing's white fist aura struck the shadow of the axe, the difference was obvious.    

Weiqing's fist aura had shattered!    

As for the blade and axe images, they were still unharmed as they rushed towards Weiqing.    

Weiqing punched out twice in a row before finally shattering the shadow of the axe. The astonishment on his face was hard to conceal.    

Weiqing's Boxing Art, was a punch that transcended the heavens. Weiqing had a soft spot for this absolute art and had never given it up. This was because this absolute art emphasized the tyranny of the Force of Qi and Blood and the one who was willing to sacrifice themselves. Weiqing possessed the Pure Yang bloodline and had already cultivated the Chaotic Force. Adding the fact that his body had undergone many transformations, his one punch was more than enough to instantly kill experts of the same realm.    

His punches were piling up one Fist Power after another. In order to break the shadow of the axe, Weiqing had unleashed three punches, which meant that he had unleashed the power of the first punch seven times. This power was already a huge burden on a Celestial Sovereign.    

But at that moment, the strength of seven of Weiqing's punches had broken through Hsing Tian's axe, and the disparity between them was extremely obvious.    

Of course, with Weiqing's current physique and foundation, these three punches could not be considered to be too exhausting. But the problem was, it was said that Hsing Tian had eighteen different types of Blade and Axe techniques, the First Blade and Axe were extremely powerful, once the headless giant god unleashed his full power, Weiqing would not only not have any energy to resist, he would be killed by that wave of energy.    

"Not bad, you're able to take this general's axe!"    

Although Weiqing was not satisfied with his performance, the mouth of his navel gave Weiqing an extremely high evaluation.    

Weiqing shouted: "Then this junior will sacrifice my life to repay this gentleman!"    

With that, Weiqing took the initiative to attack, and with his right fist clenched tightly, he threw out another punch. In a single breath, he punched out nine punches, nine white boxing auras, flew in the air like nine white suns following a perfect arc towards Hsing Tian, but in the end, Weiqing opened up his hands and condensed the Chaotic Force s and Seven Colors Light s out, fiercely fusing them in front of his chest, and with a loud shout, he pushed them out.    

Weiqing had already used the fusion force of the Seven Colors Light once before, so its destructive power was too strong!    

But Hsing Tian was too strong!    

Weiqing had no choice!    

The expression on Nameless' face, which had experienced the fusion light before, changed, and he subconsciously took a step back.    

Weiqing's move was really a bit clever.    

In one breath, he punched Unparalleled Fist nine times. More than half of the Force of Qi and Blood that were already burnt had used up a lot of their vitality, which could be considered to be a huge consumption. In the eyes of the spectators, this was Weiqing risking his life for this match. As for the fusion of the last two light sources from Weiqing, it felt like he was running out of energy. The light ball that was formed was only the size of a fist, it was much smaller than the white light ball in front of him.    

But the nameless flame that had experienced the power of the fusion light knew that the fusion light that Weiqing had condensed was more than ten times stronger than when it was used against him!    

After all, Weiqing initially estimated that he was nameless, and did not dare to use too much strength. But now, Weiqing didn't have this consideration, because he understood very clearly that Hsing Tian had obtained a part of the inheritance of the heavens, and it was impossible for him to kill him so easily. Therefore, he wanted to see how strong Hsing Tian actually was.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Hsing Tian waved the blade and axe in his hand thrice, causing the three blade and axe images to fly out and break Weiqing's nine fists as if they were vegetables!    

This time, Weiqing finally had something.    

Hsing Tian's Three Blade and Axe Mirage shattered one of them.    

Hsing Tian couldn't help but exclaim, "What a guy!"    

Afterwards, the shadow of the two axes and sabers rushed towards the fused light with an unstoppable force. However, something unexpected happened.    

The ever undefeated blade and axe silhouette shattered like paper, carrying a long white tail, slowly rushing towards Hsing Tian.    

Hsing Tian angrily snorted, he quickly raised his blade and axe and hacked down thrice, the image of the blade and axe was still destroyed by the fusion light.    

"Good boy, you are really quite famous. You are actually able to restrain the power of my blade and axe. This is great! Let this king witness just how powerful your trump card is in the future!" Then, Hsing Tian threw out the axe in his hand. The axe became a mountain that was a thousand meters tall, pressing down onto the fusion light, the mountain instantly pressed down onto the fusion light!    

What was surprising was …    

The fusion light beam was not suppressed down, it only slowed down a bit, and continued to rush towards Hsing Tian.    

Golden Crow and the rest could not help but exclaim: "I really did not see, today's practitioners actually have such a strong heaven warping genius. Legend has it that Hsing Tian's axe was used by the Yellow Emperor to kill Hsing Tian and bury his head in Chang Yang Mountain, and when the Yellow Emperor used the Xuan-Yuan Sword to chop off his head, the entire Chang Yang Mountain was cut in half and buried Hsing Tian's head in the mountain. Chang Yang Mountain reconstituted itself, and after Hsing Tian was reborn, this Chang Yang Mountain became the axe in his hands.    

Little Qing laughed: "Such a talent is worthy to be our big brother Five Elements of Nature."    

The Resting Soil scoffed sourly: "Don't be happy so early, other than this axe, Hsing Tian also has the square shield in his hand?"    

When Hsing Tian saw that even his own blade and axe could not suppress the fusion light, he flung out the square shield in his hand and landed on the mountain. The mountain immediately soared crazily, flying straight into the clouds as if it was a heavenly curse, at the same time, waves after waves of mysterious inscriptions continued to linger around the mountain, finally suppressing the fusion light.    

However, a piece of Purple Fire of Burning Sky floated up from Weiqing's palm, and he chuckled: "At this moment, you have enough straw to change the outcome of the battle, I wonder if my Purple Fire of Burning Sky is able to?"