On the battlefield of the Nine Heavens, in the secret realm of the Nine Kings, Shen Qian had encountered projections left behind by the first generation of the Nine Kings of China, and each of them taught Shen Qian something.

As far as I can remember, I should have inherited the Three Divine Powers.

"Extreme Fist" is the unique supernatural power of the Zhenbei King, who is known as the most domineering among the nine kings of China.

Although Shen Qian had studied it, it seemed as if he hadn't actually learned it.

After all, he entered the Nine Kings' Secret Realm on the verge of death, and was only thinking about how to save his life. Therefore, he only glanced at the techniques taught by the other eight kings and did not try to understand them in detail.

It's roughly similar to the feeling of having memorized something in your brain, but not yet being able to use your hands and feet.

After entering the ancient era, Shen Qian had been busy traveling around and had long forgotten about this matter.

It wasn't until he saw the system unleash "Extreme Fist" that Shen Qian suddenly remembered that "he" also had such a method.

The system seems to have no learning process whatsoever. Any martial art or knowledge can be used as long as it is accepted, and once it is used, it is used perfectly.

If there is a limit to the level of understanding in this world, then the system must undoubtedly be the ceiling within it.

Even the unique supernatural abilities of top-tier kings and nobles... are the same!

Before sinking, I stopped being distracted and focused on savoring this rare moment.

What could be a faster way to learn than through personal demonstration?

In his pre-descent perception, all the power in his body converged into a single point in the most extreme way.

The most terrifying thing is that the all-encompassing force of the fist didn't even spare his mental energy!

His spiritual core was also dimming at a frantic speed, with all the invisible forces within it being carried away by the force of the fist and converging towards his left fist.

It wasn't just the area in front of the sinking that was drained, but also the surrounding area stretching for thousands of meters.

All the violent fire-attribute spiritual energy floating in the air was swept away in the blink of an eye.

Shen Qian's body seemed to suddenly turn into a black hole, devouring everything around him that could be called energy.

That terrifying devouring power didn't even spare the corpses on the ground. To the incredulous eyes of Zain and the others, Duan Tianhong's body was instantly dried up, and Tianmeng, who still had a sliver of life, had his remaining bones wither away in an instant.

"The ultimate fist!"

Shen Qian suddenly understood the true meaning of this supernatural power.

It seems to involve some application of the "way of space," but this method of gathering power is something I have never heard of before.

This is no longer a matter of unleashing potential; it's the extreme of extremes, where everything is sacrificed and everything is plundered to maximize the power of this punch in the shortest possible time.

And this limit must far exceed the true strength of the spellcaster!

What kind of insane person could create such insane supernatural powers?

I was deeply shocked before the sinking.

Even before the punch was fully unleashed, Shen Qian knew that after unleashing this punch, he would inevitably enter a period of weakness and vulnerability.

Even if this period of weakness is short and far less severe than the side effects of activating the "Ten Directions Creation Body", it still means a fatal danger.

In short, this punch had a "either kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent" feel to it.

However, it cannot be denied that its power fully deserves the title of "the ultimate skill of the King of Zhenbei".

Because I witnessed it very soon before I went down.

As soon as he threw that punch, the surroundings fell silent, as if even the sound had been completely annihilated by the force of the punch.

Zain, who was the first to be hit, had not yet recovered from the shock of the surrounding corpses being drained of their life force. Even though a sense of crisis had already ignited within him, the halberd in his hand still slashed down angrily towards Shenqian due to inertia.

The sky was torn apart, and a spatial rift nearly a hundred meters long spread out as the halberd moved, demonstrating the power of this halberd!

But the next moment, Zain's ferocious face froze, and his eyes bulged out of their sockets in extreme horror.

His halberd... shattered.

It wasn't because Chen Qian's fist touched the halberd.

To be precise, Chen Qian's fist was still more than ten meters away from the halberd.

It seemed that the mere gust of wind from the punch was enough to overwhelm Zain's halberd.

But how could that be!

The halberd in his hand is an ancient divine weapon bestowed by the true god!

But Zain could no longer express his terror through screams, because what followed was the shattering of his own body.

When his massive 30-meter-tall body collided head-on with that punch, it was like porcelain, instantly covered in cracks.

He watched as the fist drew ever closer. He tried to escape, to struggle, but found that the space around him was collapsing silently, sealing off all his escape routes.

"No……"

In the final moments, Zain finally screamed, but the sound was instantly swallowed up by his completely shattered face.

The seemingly slow punch before sinking was like a plague that wiped out everything, instantly disintegrating his body.

Then, another astonishing change occurred.

All the power belonging to Zain's body was completely plundered into Chen Qian's fist force at the moment of the opponent's death.

The massive body shattered and then vanished, but the force of that punch remained undiminished, continuing its advance towards the long dragon of weapons.

Kakaka!

The enormous, thousand-foot-long dragon instantly turned into a pile of broken copper and scrap iron, which was then pulverized by the force of the fist.

Similarly, the terrifying energy contained within the battle formation was completely absorbed by Chen Qian.

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