Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity – Chapter 140

Chen Xiao fixed his gaze on the little boy, feeling like a storm was brewing in his heart, and angrily exclaimed, “So you’re not dead?!”

“Pfft, you’re the one who’s dead!” The little boy spat discontentedly, wearing a look of annoyance.

“You!”

Chen Xiao gritted his teeth in frustration, every pore radiating intense golden light, enveloped in a holy aura as the violent fist strength surging within him gradually dissipated.

However, the golden armor he wore was in tatters after receiving that punch, emitting scalding steam from his belly.

Recalling the painful sensation from earlier, Chen Xiao’s eyelids twitched and he felt a residual fear.

This armor was at least a third-grade mystic artifact, capable of withstanding tremendous impacts, yet it turned out to be so weak against the opponent’s fist!

Boom~

A huge, web-like crater appeared underneath him as Chen Xiao shot up into the air like a comet, his hair standing on end, transforming into a flickering gold flame.

A sun symbol appeared on his forehead, and his eyes shone bright gold, shooting forth a piercing golden light, his aura expanding like a storm, sending dust and rocks flying, creating a terrifying scene.

Chen Xiao was now in his absolute strongest battle state!

“Beast, how dare you play me!”

He shouted in fury.

Chen Xiao’s fist charged with power, unleashing a thousand-meter-long golden beam, causing the void to roar and collapse, frightening everyone.

“Hmph, I’m not afraid of you!”

The little boy swung his fist to meet it, his small body exploding with overwhelming might, his blood surging from his pores as if it were going to tear the heavens apart.

His earlier large form was an easy target, but now that he was human-sized, he was much more agile, having plenty of room to maneuver in battle.

Boom boom boom boom~!

The fists clashed, and the explosive sounds were deafening, powerful energy streaks sweeping in all directions.

The two figures fought intensely, the battle entering a fevered stage.

Many people held their breath in concern.

“Go, Kun Kun! Go, Kun Kun!” Bai Xiaoxi cheered, bouncing about.

An Miaoyi nodded her fists, excitedly saying, “Kun Kun, you’re the best! Hit him! Hit him hard!”

At this moment, Chen Xiao had become her most hated person; amid this fierce clash, An Miaoyi showed no hesitation in supporting the little boy.

“Is the descendant of Kunpeng really this strong? They can actually fight the Saint Son to this extent!” Old Liu’s expression darkened, a sense of foreboding brewing in his heart.

But there was no turning back now. If he rashly interfered, he would become the laughingstock of everyone. All he could do was hope the Saint Son would overpower the Kunpeng.

What Old Liu didn’t know was that if it were an average Kunpeng descendant with diluted blood, there might indeed be a chance of being defeated once Chen Xiao reached his strongest form.

But the problem was, the little boy, being a true Kunpeng, possessed the most genuine divine beast bloodline, capable of unleashing complete Kunpeng techniques. To put it plainly, his potential could rival that of the Kunpeng’s ancestor!

What does that even mean?

It’s akin to the prototype of the strongest since ancient times!

So, even though Chen Xiao was very strong right now, compared to an entity with the qualifications of the Kunpeng ancestor, he was bound to pale in comparison.

The little boy now shimmered with tadpole-like runes flowing over him, containing numerous worldly mysteries, emitting dazzling and intense blue light, appearing extraordinarily divine.

Chen Xiao grew increasingly alarmed, a chill running down his spine.

Thinking that the opponent was merely the mount of Ye Junlin, Chen Xiao’s mental state crumbled further.

Was I, the Saint Son of Yuhua Sect and the commander of the righteous army, actually worse off than someone’s mount?

I refuse to accept this! I refuse!!

Chen Xiao’s face twisted in rage as he let out a desperate roar, raising his hand to condense a golden holy sword with a sun symbol, swinging it fiercely with scorching sword light.

“Ha! Look at my Kun Punch!” the little boy shouted, unleashing his innocent fist.

Zing! The fistprint forcefully ripped through the vast sword light, causing Chen Xiao’s heart to skip a beat as he hurriedly placed his sword before him in defense.

Boom!

Blood spilled from the corner of Chen Xiao’s mouth as his body was knocked back several meters, and before he could regain his bearings, a flurry of dazzling fists bombarded him, nearly choking him.

“Damn it,”

In a rush, Chen Xiao had no choice but to swing his sword to counter, each clash sending painful vibrations through his arms, and chaotic blood surged within him.

The little boy grew more daring as the fight progressed, the fist’s force shifting like the ebb and flow of rivers, sometimes heavy like mountains, continually breaking apart Chen Xiao’s sword momentum.

Snap~!

Before long, the golden holy sword shattered under a fist.

The little boy charged like a humanoid fierce beast, his shoulders shaking with a peculiar rhythm, smashing into Chen Xiao, causing him to spew blood, his insides shattered.

“Ugh…”

Chen Xiao screamed in agony, his blood-soaked body flying back like a ragdoll, creating a mushroom cloud upon crashing down on the mountain.

“Saint Son!” The followers watching, with bloodshot eyes, could hardly believe it.

The once undefeated war god who led them everywhere had actually been defeated like this! Defeated so completely!

And the one who defeated him was just a mount!

The psychological blow was simply too much!

But there was more.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the little boy eagerly dropped his pants, exposing his bare bottom, and squatted over the crater where Chen Xiao lay, taking a leak.

The yellow urine poured down like a torrential rain, drenching Chen Xiao, effectively filling in the previously several-meter-deep crater, with a pungent odor wafting through the air.

Boom!

The whole place erupted in shock.

Countless people were dumbfounded, stunned by this outrageous act.

The little boy proudly placed his hands on his hips, grinning, “Hehe, how’s that taste?”

Badly injured, Chen Xiao struggled helplessly, almost drowning in the pee pit and inadvertently swallowing some, his brain going blank.

Hearing the childlike voice above him and thinking about being humiliated in front of everyone, the proud Chen Xiao’s mindset instantly shattered, causing him to black out from rage.

Thus, the first-ever Tribulation Stage cultivator to ever fall into a pee pit was born!

“Fun, fun~” The little boy clapped his hands, gleefully exclaiming.

The crowd wore strange expressions, astonished by Ye Junlin’s mount’s unbelievable antics.

“Yay! Kun Kun wins!” Bai Xiaoxi cheered.

“Haha,” An Miaoyi was so amused by the scene that she laughed until tears rolled down her cheeks.

Clapping sound~

Ye Junlin applauded, “Well done, well done.”

“Ah Kun, great job!” Li Wujie praised.

Red Qianye covered her nose in disdain, “Ugh, what an overwhelming stench!”

At this moment,

A deep, old voice boomed like thunder, laced with anger, “You little beast, how dare you humiliate the Saint Son of my Yuhua Sect?!”

Old Liu dashed through the air, his sleeves billowing, emanating an overwhelming aura like an ocean while his eyes sparkled with cold murderous intent, fixing them on the little boy.

Defeating Chen Xiao before everyone and openly humiliating him by urinating was more painful for an arrogant genius than killing him!

“You’re so rude; I’ll teach you a lesson!” Old Liu’s eyes darkened.

In the void, countless black chains stretched out, inscribed with obscure runes, exuding ancient energy.

“Go!”

Swish swish swish~

The black chains surged toward the little boy, who stiffened in fear, sensing the terrifying pressure and exclaimed, “You old geezer, what are you doing?!”

Suddenly, Ye Junlin dashed in front of the little boy, snorting coldly as he waved his sleeve, unleashing terrifying power in an instant.

Before the black chains could reach, they were forcefully pushed back midway.

“Can’t take a loss, huh? Daring to touch my Ah Kun?” Ye Junlin snapped his fingers, his tone meaningfully, “Or do you want to have a go with me?”

“Master!” The little boy’s joy surged seeing the silver-haired youth standing up for him, his confidence boosted as he playfully stuck his tongue out at the old man in gray, making funny faces, “Nanananana, old geezer, come on and hit me~”

At that moment, the atmosphere was tense, as countless people swallowed nervously, cautiously watching the standoff between the two figures in the sky.

One was the supreme elder of the Yuhua Sect, and the other was the legendary killing god of the Eastern Domain!

If these two clashed, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Old Liu narrowed his eyes, recalling the acts of the other party, a deep caution flashing through his gaze.

“It’s not time to tear the facade yet; we must prioritize the greater picture. You take that useless trash and leave first. Wait for the right time, then come crashing in!” A low, hoarse, eerie voice echoed in his mind, clearly warning him.

Old Liu remained calm, bowing with deference, “Ye Daoyou, I have no intention to oppose you. I apologize to you and the young friend for what happened today. I will visit your sect when I have time. For now, I’ll take my leave.”

With that, Old Liu suppressed his disgust and cast a spell to retrieve Chen Xiao from the urine-soaked pit, leading him away in utter shame.

The Yuhua Sect group followed suit, going from their earlier arrogance to a state of humiliation, leaving in a hurry.

“Master is truly impressive, scaring that old geezer away!” the little boy gleefully stated.

Just then, the silver-haired youth suddenly turned around with an extremely serious expression, staring directly at him.