Chapter 1900: The Black Flame Moon God! (1/2)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

”Abu Muslim, you're seeking death! You're no longer any match for me! If I were you, I would have never taken part in this war!”

Wang Chong's dantian trembled, and his Stellar Energy transformed into a massive azure fist that shattered Abu Muslim's saber energy and sent him flying back.

Abu Muslim paled, and there was anger in his eyes, but he could say nothing.

Wang Chong was openly humiliating him with these words, but it was exactly as Wang Chong had said. Wang Chong was on an entirely different level of power compared to the Battle of Talas, and not even Qutaybah reborn would have been able to deal with him, let alone Abu Muslim.

Seeing Abu Muslim withdraw, Wang Chong laughed in scorn, but he did not pursue. He would have plenty of chances to deal with Abu Muslim. His first priority was to kill the weakest Arab Governors and transfer their energy to Zhangchou Jianqiong and the others.

Buzz!

With a thought, Wang Chong grabbed another Governor confused by the Nightmare Beast and absorbed his energy. With a thrust of his palm, he sent a torrent of Stellar Energy into Zhangchou Jianqiong's body.

The Tiger of the Empire was at his limit, but with the boost from Wang Chong, he was revitalized.

”Great! Wang Chong, with you here, we can't lose!”

Zhangchou Jianqiong heartily laughed, seeming one hundred times more energetic.

”Khatabah, no matter what you fuse with, you'll always lose! Let's fight once more!”

As Zhangchou Jianqiong spoke, his dantian unleashed a majestic pillar of energy. He leapt into the air and punched, unleashing a torrent of energy at the Black Flame Ifrit.

Rumble!

More explosions rang out, and under the attacks of Wang Zhongsi, Zhangchou Jianqiong, and the others, Khatabah was forced to give up his focus on Wang Chong.

This only made Khatabah even more furious.

”Damn things! I'll kill all of you first. Killing that brat later will end with the same result!”

Khatabah's body roiled with black smoke, and high-temperature black flames howled as they blotted out the sky and hurtled toward the Tang experts.

Everyone shivered in fear and immediately backed away.

'Back away when the enemy advances, and advance when the enemy retreats.' This was the tactic they had all agreed to use on Khatabah.

Those terrifying flames remained a barrier that none of them could overcome.

While Khatabah was battling with Wang Zhongsi and the others, Wang Chong had encountered a powerful foe of his own.

Buzz!

Without any warning, the space in front of Wang Chong trembled, and then there was a cold flash of light and a massive bang as a sharp wave of saber energy cut toward him, leaving a scar more than seven hundred feet long in its wake. The fabric of space was as glossy and smooth as a mirror where the saber energy cut through it. If Wang Chong had not been sharp enough to sense this attack coming, he would have been struck by this attack.

”Abu Muslim, why are you retreating? Let's work together and kill him!”

Large quantities of air began to transform into stones of various sizes that rained down. Adnan floated in the air with the Blade of Mukala, a look of anger on his face.

As he spoke, he unleashed another wave of energy with the Blade of Mukala, which swept toward Wang Chong like a hurricane.

”Hmph, you think that just having a divine weapon means you can deal with me?”

Wang Chong did not back down this time. His expression cold, he poured Stellar Energy into the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed.

Bang!

The two divine weapons of the east and west clashed with their energies. After a few moments of stalemate, the energy created by the Blade of Mukala crumpled, and the golden Sword Qi swept toward Adnan.

”Ah!”

Adnan panicked, his zeal draining away like air out of a punctured balloon. Crying out in alarm, Adnan rapidly retreated, only barely managing to dodge Wang Chong's attack. He immediately felt cold sweat coming out of every pore on his body.