Chapter 1157: The Night of Peace

The Wanderer noticed that Chen Chuan had come to the side. A dazzling light flashed inside his body, and he made an equally swift movement.

He turned around and slapped Chen Chuan's fist from the side, and hit it with incredible accuracy. The spiritual fires on both sides first melted and dispersed, and the air rushed outward, and the strength of both sides rushed towards each other.

Chen Chuan's internal alienated tissue only shook slightly, and then he dissipated the strength, and then he threw another punch.

The battle at this moment is not only about strength and speed, but also tests skills, endurance, and even coordination.

Because the two people are moving at high speed, this kind of attack must maintain a speed stalemate. No matter who is slower or faster on either side, they may miss each other, resulting in the attack failing to land on the other side, and the force cannot be transmitted.

However, as the fleeing party, the Wanderer obviously does not need to worry too much in this regard. He can avoid Chen Chuan's attack by constantly changing direction and speeding up and slowing down.

It was the same this time. When the force came, he twisted his body backwards and rolled outwards to release the force, while also being able to use it to dodge subsequent attacks.

But there was one thing that was different from before. Although he had escaped from the ritual, he had also escaped from the scattered crystal mist that had surrounded him. So when facing the Great Bright Light Style and the Great Sky Style, this time he no longer had these things to share the damage and dissipate the force field. Instead, as if to divert this part of the power, other changes occurred in his body.

As it retreated, pieces of crystal clusters exploded from its body, then burned into balls of fireworks. As it moved at high speed, it pulled them into countless gorgeous flying rainbows.

Chen Chuan could see that this was the spirit that was radiating outward and falling into the material world and condensing into something new.

All of these were born from it, and can be said to be part of it.

If there is no energy replenishment from the opponent, then every release will consume the foundation of the opponent's own existence.

So theoretically, as long as he maintains the current intensity of his attack, forcing the opponent to be unable to absorb energy from it or the absorption cannot keep up with the consumption, then he only needs to rely on continuous punching to kill it.

The Wanderer himself knew the danger here better than he did, so in the subsequent resistance process, he tried every trick in his power to stay away from him.

However, the purple alienated tissue on Chen Chuan's body improves him in all aspects, so no matter how the opponent changes speed and trajectory, he always keeps consistent with it and accurately captures every change in his movements.

Under such circumstances, the power of every punch and kick he throws can hit the opponent without any loss, forcing him to bear it.

Under such oppressive attack, the Wanderer had to improve himself accordingly. He could indeed adjust his own methods according to the strength of his opponent, but the paradox was that this also came at the cost of consuming himself.

At this moment, He is like a pile of firewood that has been lit. The faster it burns and the more vigorously the fire burns, the closer He is to the end.

But facing the imminent threat, he could not stop the process, but had to try to speed it up. Otherwise, he would be killed on the spot in the next moment without having to wait for the rest.

During the chase and fight just now, Chen Chuan also gained a deep understanding of this opponent. After all, the feedback of force collision is always real. In the process, he also gradually gained insight into the opponent's subtle changes and weaknesses.

Therefore, he did not intend to leave any space or pause for his opponent, and launched an attack as dense as a rainstorm.

The Wanderer has no other choice but to continue burning himself, but no matter how he improves, he cannot escape this predicament.

The crystal clusters on his body shattered and disappeared at an extremely fast speed under Chen Chuan's continuous bombardment. Within just a few seconds, his originally very solid body became illusory and ethereal, and the bright light flashing on his body also dimmed visibly, and this trend showed no signs of reversing.

After a few more seconds, he seemed to have reached his limit. He was finally a beat too slow and failed to completely release the force. He was knocked away by a punch. It seemed that he had escaped from the battle circle, but in fact he had lost the initiative.

Chen Chuan quickly followed up with another punch, and then another. The Wanderer barely managed to block it while rolling and moving, but each punch made his whole body tremble violently, and large pieces of light on his body collapsed and disappeared. At this moment, he became so illusory that it seemed that one or two more hits would force him to dissipate.

At this moment, as if aware of the imminent life-and-death crisis, the Wanderer seemed to have a furnace burning inside his body, or like sparks flickering under the ashes. The moment it lit up, an extremely bright light emerged, which almost illuminated the sky like daylight. The air behind it seemed to shatter, revealing a hint of dazzling light.

The crack was actually torn outwards at this moment!
The two flashing eyes of the Prowler then stared at him.

Chen Chuan was keenly aware that the opponent saw that there was no possibility for him to escape from his fist, so this time he used all his strength to burn everything and fight him to the death. From the hot breath and the bright light coming from the opposite side, he could feel that the opponent's strength rose to the absolute top level at this moment, and at the same time he forcibly borrowed some energy from the opposite side.

Then let one punch decide the outcome!

His feet exploded with a bang, and he rushed forward with his five fingers clenched, and also threw a punch. Under the full force of the purple alienated tissue, his aura suddenly rose to a higher level at this moment! The white-gold blazing flames gathered on the tip of his fist.

This punch had no skill or strength, just pure and powerful force! The next moment, the two fists hit each other, and it seemed that they were not two fists, but two huge mountains colliding with each other. The spiritual fire at the point of contact suddenly exploded into a bright halo in the air, and spread out in circles.

The two sides punched each other and maintained a striking posture in mid-air.

After a while, a slight shattering sound was suddenly heard, and the Wanderer's arm began to crack, and then tiny pieces broke out of his arm. Soon, the same thing happened to various parts of his body.

Moreover, more and more problems appeared on his body, with more and larger pieces of debris floating up from his body. After just a moment, only a fragmented and broken outline of a barely human figure remained. Only in the front, the intact fist was still there.

At this moment, Chen Chuan lightly shook his fist, as if pushing down the last pillar. With a shake, the Wanderer completely collapsed, and his entire body turned into glittering stardust and ashes all over the sky.

And among the scattered light dust, he noticed a faint and flickering light, which was producing a strange resonance with the crack that had not yet completely closed.

He had fought with the opposing entity many times and knew that this kind of thing usually had a core, and only by breaking it could it be completely killed.

So he reached out and placed his hand on the hilt of the Xuejun Sword that was floating on the side.

That's it for now.

The next moment, a bright cold light cut through the night sky and then hit the thing. There seemed to be a ping sound, and something shattered, and as the blade passed by, the crack behind it was also wiped out!
At this moment, he felt a vibration coming from Xue Jun's sword, as if something was absorbed into it. He did not look at it further, turned around, retracted the sword with a clang, and put it back into the sheath.

The long red scarf on the hilt of the knife suddenly flew up with the air flow.

He slowly loosened his grip of the knife and watched the broken sparks disappear in the wind.

He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Central City. From the beginning of the fight with Covington to the elimination of the Prowler, a total of no more than five minutes had passed.

Logically, there is also an emperor from the old times who is also trying to break through.

But this has nothing to do with him. Killing Covington and the Wanderer was only because these two objects were involved in the opposite world. As long as they exist, the next step must be to open the rift.

As a member of the Purity Faction, it was natural for him to stand up and eliminate these people, and the rest of the people were not within his scope of concern.

Just before he and the Wanderer flew out of the central city, the old emperor quickly walked into the ancient museum. Because the ceremony was interrupted by the two people, more alienated organizations moved to his place.

Judging from the number, it’s almost half, but if it continues like this, it will be easy to be discovered.

He couldn't do that until he finished his idea.

Due to Covington's strange force, all the guards and combat creatures around the museum fell down. Even the combat dolls sat there with their heads down, as if they had lost their lives.

Although the puppets are made of artificial alienated tissue, they also use certain biological materials. They are defined as living things in front of Covington's supernatural power and are also unable to escape. It can be said that there is not even a bug nearby now. It can be said that if they are at the same level and Covington does not deliberately ignore them, they will not be able to escape.

Even some of the biological collections inside the museum were affected. Some of the more serious ones were completely broken. It could be said that everything was affected, but this made it easier for him to find things.

After walking in, his expression suddenly moved and he walked towards an exhibition hall. Soon he saw a cross-shaped sword inlaid with gems in the lighted display case, a gorgeous robe with a golden red background and rose and lily patterns, an octagonal crown inlaid with pearls and gems, a golden spiral cross staff chain, a crown belt, gloves and other things.

These were all the clothes he wore before he was arrested.

At this moment, as he approached, these things cheered at him, as if asking him to let them out.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. So it was here.

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(End of this chapter)

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