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Struck by an ordinary mortal he had looked down upon, Kui Lang, the Star Lord, found the wound to his pride unbearable.

"I had wanted to have some fun with you, but now I've changed my mind."

Kui Lang, the Star Lord, said coldly, "Unleash!"

Awoo!

With a prolonged howl of a wolf, a powerful aura burst forth from his body.

His skull twisted and deformed, his body inch by inch swelling and elongating. Claws burst out from the tips of his fingers and toes, and his mouth bared fangs outward. In the blink of an eye, Kui Lang, the Star Lord, had transformed from a middle-aged man of ordinary appearance into a monstrous creature over three meters tall, half-man, half-wolf.

"This form is much more comfortable." Kui Lang, the Star Lord, sneered.

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"You're not Tuo Long, the great lord." Su Heng's brows furrowed slightly as he sensed there was a conspiracy afoot.

It seemed that the situation was more complex than he had imagined, with multiple dead-level lords collaborating with each other, and his opponent was far more than just Tuo Long, the great lord.

"I am Kui Lang!" Kui Lang, the Star Lord, bellowed, "You may not have heard of this name, but remember, dying at my hands is an honor for you."

"Damn, so much crap." A murderous aura flashed across Su Heng's face, "As a city commander, I don't have the habit of remembering the names of the dead!"

Boom!

The next moment, he threw a punch towards Kui Lang, the Star Lord.

What surprised him was that, after fully unleashing his powers, Kui Lang, the Star Lord's, speed was also extremely fast. His figure blurred into a shadow, easily dodging the attack. Before Su Heng could think further, a sharp and piercing sound of something tearing through the air suddenly came from behind him.

The formidable perception provided by the White Snake Demon Scale allowed Su Heng to react swiftly without the need to look back.

Slash!

His pitch-black iron arm collided with Kui Lang's claws.

It did not feel like flesh and blood at all, but more like ferocious steel scraping against each other.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of blows, the powerful aftershocks echoing back and forth, causing the vast cavern to finally give way and collapse with a thunderous roar.

Amidst the dust and debris, the two figures darted out. Tearing through the curtain of rain, they continued their battle.

The white torrents created by the high-speed compression and collision effortlessly tore through the houses, and the entire settlement trembled non-stop as if struck by an earthquake, houses and towers succumbing one after another amid loud crashes and billowing smoke.

In the beginning, Zhao Meiying thought of finding an opportunity to launch a sneak attack and help.

But she soon realized she couldn't even clearly see the movements of the two fighters and could only reluctantly retreat.

About the strength of her senior brother, Shen Zheng.

Zhao Meiying was naturally well aware of it. Shen Zheng's foundation, on top of having a dead-level lord's flesh grafted on his body.

The combination of the two.

Had nearly reached the level of a true dead-level demon.

Yet against such a formidable monster, Su Heng was not at a disadvantage at all.

She had thought she had overestimated him as much as she could, but now it seemed that she had still not come close to guessing his true limit.

"So it turns out, you are the real monster." Zhao Meiying's beautiful eyes trembled as she watched the two on the battlefield.

Bang!

On the battlefield, the two struck each other with a palm strike from a distance.

Su Heng stood still, while Kui Lang, the Star Lord, leaped and landed on a tower, both of them stopping at the same time.

"So, is there a result yet?" Pang Chong asked anxiously from a distant mountaintop, his vision slightly weaker.

"Not yet, this man's strength may have already surpassed Shen Zheng back in the day." Wei Hong was somewhat nervous, but still stubbornly said, "There's an insurmountable gulf between mortals and dead-level lords. No matter how strong this man is, his fate has already been sealed."

"Well said." Pang Chong nodded again and again.

"It seems you can predict my movements?" Su Heng looked up at Kui Lang, the Star Lord, with surprise on his face.

In his view, Kui Lang, the Star Lord, was a typical agility-based powerhouse.

He had experience dealing with that type; he would usually use the Wolf King's distortion field to slow down the speed, then suddenly surge forward to catch them off guard and slap them dead.

But this time there was an exception, whenever Su Heng chose to burst out, Kui Lang, the Star Lord, could keenly sense and dodge it.

Once or twice might be luck.

But after more than a dozen times, it was clear that the other party possessed a precognitive type of Demon Art.

"You've noticed that?" Kui Lang, the Star Lord, sneered, "Well, telling you won't hurt. My eyes can see the future to some extent; you can't defeat me. Your physical body, though, is unexpectedly strong..."

Staring intently at Su Heng, a fiery look in his eyes, Kui Lang, the Star Lord, continued.

He had never seen a strongman who had trained his body to such a degree before.

If he could find a way to erase this person's consciousness, preserving only the shell to create a puppet, even the master of Corpse Mountain could directly take flesh and descend to the mortal plane. Such a being would indeed be an invincible force, able to sweep through everything, unstoppable.

"If you can see the future, then did you see how you're going to die next!?" Su Heng suddenly spoke up, interrupting Kui Lang's speech.

"What do you mean!?" Kui Lang felt a chill in his heart, an ominous premonition rising within him.

Bang!

Su Heng leaped up without further ado.

If he couldn't resolve the fight with an easy method, he'd have to resort to a more violent approach.

As he soared into the air, his left arm instantly turned red and swelled to several times its original size, with all the energy in his body rallying together, concentrating into a single blow, he unleashed a punch directly towards Kui Lang, the Star Lord. The intense punching force compressed the air, producing a massive white torrent that roared towards its target.

"Such a trivial technique? Useless!" Kui Lang, the Star Lord, scoffed, "No matter how strong the attack, if it cannot land on the enemy, it's useless."