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  "Humans are just this and nothing more!"

  Moya looked up and shouted to the audience, "Humans are just this and nothing more! We, the Transcendents, are the most powerful race in the world!"

  At that moment, the Transcendents had hot tears streaming down their cheeks. It was unknown who was the instigator as a deafening slogan was repeated!

  "Humans are just this and nothing more!"

  "Humans are just this and nothing more!

  "Humans...are just this and nothing more!"

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  Chapter353 You have successfully infuriated This King

  Humans are just this and nothing more!

  Moya had used his own strength to end the battle quickly with him steamrolling his opponent. It was to prove this point to the Transcendent commoners! His popularity reached its peak at that moment.

  In the audience stands, Shi Xiaobai and company’s expressions immediately turned ashen.

  In the mankind's history of the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower, the number of trial-takers that were able to force Moya into his second form was small to begin with. And the number who could defeat Moya could be counted with one hand. Therefore, it was not surprising that Feng Yuanlin would be defeated by Moya, who had used his second form immediately.

  However, Moya's words had infuriated them.

  Humans are just this and nothing more?

  What a joke! There were numerous mighty human figures. Any paragon would easily steamroll Moya and Leonis!

  But such discourse sounded lacking in strength. This was because in the trial, they were the only humans. In Transcendence, they were indeed representing all of mankind.

  Pulp Farmer looked at Liu Yu and said with a heavy voice, "Can you give me this opportunity?"

  Liu Yu fell silent for a few moments before nodding his head seriously. "Alright!"

  What opportunity?

  During the second round during the semi-finals, Liu Yu chose to throw in the towel.

  Pulp Farmer and Moya would meet in the qualifying finals!

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  Without waiting for too long, or it could be said that Pulp Farmer and Moya did not wish to waste any time waiting. They both had their own reasons for them to be eager to begin the battle.

  As such, the finals officially began a minute after the end of the semi-finals.

  The qualifying final match and the challenge against the champion was always the two most anticipated battles in the tournament. Unlike the other qualifying matches, the result of the finals was determined if one side lost the ability to continue fighting or if they threw in the towel. The intensity and brutal nature of the match was something incomparable to the other qualifying matches.

  The Transcendents looked forward to the beginning of the battle, and in the qualifying matches, Pulp Farmer had stood out from the three human participants. His incredible fighting techniques left people in awe.

  However, this time, Pulp Farmer was holding a silver spear. It appeared as though he was planning on using his spear techniques to fight Moya.

  When the referee gestured for both parties to get ready, Moya transformed once again. Just like when he faced Feng Yuanlin, Moya began in his second form from the beginning!

  Moya said with a sneer, "I will let everyone see that there is an unbridgeable gap between humans and Transcendents from birth!"

  Pulp Farmer had a cold expression and did not respond to Moya's nonsense. When the referee announced the beginning of the match, Pulp Farmer had already rushed forward with spear in hand!

  Pulp Farmer's eyes were ice-cold. As he ran, he thrust the spear in his hand at Moya!

  "Tyrant Spear!"

  Pulp Farmer was majestic and had an imposing aura. As he thrust out, it was as though space was torn apart. Sunlight was distorted by the pierce as a gigantic spear image appeared, engulfing Moya like a gloomy cloud!

  The terrifying scene caused the audience to exclaim aloud!

  "Tricks!"

  Moya sneered. Against the imposing strike, he did not dodge it. Instead, he lifted his chest to clash with the spear!

  Was Moya mad?

  Obviously not!

  "Clang!"

  A deafening metallic sound echoed. When Pulp Farmer's spear tip stabbed into Moya's chest, it came to an abrupt halt. The gigantic phantom spear dissipated!

  The dark-green skin around Moya's chest suffused a metallic luster. It was unscathed by the stab of the spear!

  How terrifying was his physical defense?

  Pulp Farmer's expression changed slightly as he retreated in a hurry so as to open up a distance.

  This time, not only did Moya want to win, he wanted to win with sufficient posturing. He did not chase but instead stood in his spot. His composed appearance was as if he was waiting for Pulp Farmer to attack another time.

  Moya's tendency to treat his opponent lightly had emerged again at this moment!

  Pulp Farmer sneered. He raised his spear and bending his back with his right knee up, in a majestic pose, a domineering aura slowly stirred as though he was accumulating strength.

  "Humans are much stronger than you can imagine."

  Pulp Farmer took a deep breath. He retracted his right arm and began gathering strength. A domineering aura surged as the light around him began distorting.

  The audience held their breaths. This strike already appeared extremely powerful before it was even unleashed. This was probably the strongest attack the human had.

  "Take on this strike of mine!"

  Pulp Farmer angrily roared. The strike he had gathered strength for a long time finally thrust forward!

  A cold beam first burst forward as a dragon-like spear accompanied it from behind!

  When the spear thrust out, a gigantic phantom image of a dragon dashed straight at Moya!

  The dragon roared while the world changed colors!

  The audience stared confounded. Seeing the gigantic dragon phantom, they suddenly had the feeling of worshiping it!

  However, Moya still did not bat an eyelid while facing this gigantic dragon phantom. He only raised his right arm!

  "Boom!"

  Moya's right hand suddenly gripped!

  The gigantic dragon phantom instantly dissipated!

  The silver spear's tip was grabbed by Moya!

  "Look human. This is the gap between races!"

  Moya sneered and suddenly jerked his right hand!

  "Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!"

  Cracking sounds were heard in succession as the spear in Pulp Farmer's hands began to crack, like a glass shattering!

  At that moment, there was complete silence, only the sound of the spear shattering was left!

  This was Moya!

  This was the Transcendents!

  His terrifying physique allowed Moya to be unafraid of using his bare chest to take on Pulp Farmer's spear. He used his bare hands to shatter the powerful spear dragon's phantom image!

  "The race of the Transcendents is the strongest race in the world! Humans are just this and nothing more!"

  Moya shouted loudly!

  The spear was broken apart but the ignited fury Pulp Farmer was experiencing did not cease. He had requested Liu Yu for an opportunity, so he could not let it go to waste!

  Pulp Farmer took a step forward and punched at Moya!

  Moya gave a mocking smile and similarly smashed his fist towards Pulp Farmer's fist!

  When the fist collided with another fist, the sound of bones cracking was suddenly heard!

  "Boom!"

  Pulp Farmer was instantly sent flying as he flipped several times in mid-air. He flew out like a missile and slammed into the wall of the stadium before coming to a stop!

  A loud crack echoed. The wall was filled with cracks as Pulp Farmer spewed blood from his mouth and slumped to the ground. His right arm was completely twisted. Clearly, the bones in his right arm had been severely fractured!

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sp; As for Moya, he was standing in his original spot. He slowly retracted his fist as though he had done something trivial.

  A clash of fists and Pulp Farmer was completely defeated!

  However, Pulp Farmer did not collapse. As blood gushed out from his mouth, he used his left hand to prop his upper body up. It was obvious how severely injured he was based on his extremely pale face. He no longer had the ability to continue fighting!

  This was a steamroll!

  It was a steamroll that belonged to the Transcendents!

  Moya lifted his arms high and said loudly, "Humans are just this and nothing more! Their naturally frail physique doom them to be a weak race! As for us, the Transcendents, we were born with powerful bodies, enough for us to become the strongest race in the world! Humans are not worth mentioning in front of the Transcendents!"

  Moya's declaration made the audience who held their breaths finally had a chance to erupt into the most passionate cheers!

  "Moya! Moya! Moya!"

  At that moment, Moya was the center of attention!

  "Then, let me end this boring battle!"

  Moya sneered. Suddenly, like a beast, he charged at Pulp Farmer, who was limp on the ground. His speed was astonishing fast. His eyes flickered with cold light as he suddenly kicked out towards Pulp Farmer like a spear!

  The power of this kick exceeded Pulp Farmer's dragon phantom spear attack!

  Winning this battle only required him to knock his opponent unconscious, but Moya's kick was clearly far more than that!

  If this kick were to hit the severely injured Pulp Farmer directly, it would probably take his life!

  "Go to hell, human!"

  This human named Pulp Farmer had eliminated three of the eight Bravehearts. He had committed a hideous crime deserving the harshest punishment!

  "Bang!"

  A colliding sound resounded!

  Moya's expression changed slightly. His kick had not hit Pulp Farmer, but instead felt like it had kicked into an iron plate. What was going on?

  "Ah?"

  The audience exclaimed!

  It was unknown when a black-haired youth appeared in front of Pulp Farmer.

  The black-haired youth was grabbing Moya's foot with one hand, stopping Moya's kick!

  On a closer look, there appeared to be a thin layer of a silver halo over the black-haired youth's hair. It was as though his black hair was about to turn silvery-white.

  "You have succeeded in infuriating This King!"

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  Chapter354 The physique of humans is bad?

  "You have succeeded in infuriating This King!"

  Moya's kick with murderous intent had completely infuriated Shi Xiaobai.

  The flames of anger nearly consumed Shi Xiaobai's mind instantly, but a cool sensation suddenly infused into his mind that pervaded his body. Like cold water that doused him, it snapped Shi Xiaobai out of his impending rage.

  His mind resounded with the exhortation from Kali before she left—Do not get angry easily!

  The silvery-white luster above his head suddenly dissipated. However, a third of his black hair had turned silvery-white. His black-and-white mop of hair looked somewhat strange, but it gave him a mysterious and sinister air.

  Shi Xiaobai felt a bloodlust that he found difficult to suppress rise up in him, but he was still able to contain his thoughts. And furthermore, he could intuitively sense that his body was filled with power!

  Power!

  Endless power seemed to surge through his body as it raised. It was as though it were flowing through him like blood, pulsing through his veins in a rhythm!

  Shi Xiaobai had grabbed Moya's flying right kick with one hand. This caused all the audience to be shocked by the sudden appearance of the youth. This human was able to use his bare hand to withstand Moya's kick that possessed such terrifying power?

  Moya was also extremely astonished, but he was even more incensed when he heard Shi Xiaobai's words.

  "Foolish human, you are courting death!"

  Moya's right foot was held, so he bent his left foot and like a missile's blast, he thrust it at Shi Xiaobai's head like a spear!

  "Bang!"

  A stifling impact sounded as the audience gasped!

  They saw Shi Xiaobai use his left hand to grab the foot once again!

  What was going on?

  Was this human's hands made of steel?

  At this moment in time, Shi Xiaobai was holding one of Moya's feet in each hand as he lifted Moya entirely!

  Shi Xiaobai sneered and suddenly turned his feet and began spinning!

  Moya, who was being suspended in mid-air, could only spin around with Shi Xiaobai. He felt alarmed as he realized that despite him using all his strength in his feet, the human appeared unaffected?

  The audience was watching in a flabbergasted state. The seemingly invincible Moya from a moment ago was being suspended in mid-air by a human, spinning without any qualms?

  "Scram!"

  Shi Xiaobai roared angrily and stopped spinning. As though he was throwing a shot put, Shi Xiaobai threw Moya's entire person out!

  After spinning so many rounds, the centrifugal force was immense. Furthermore, Shi Xiaobai currently had endless power in him. This throw was like the launch of a rocket. Moya's entire being flew out into the distance like a rocket!

  "Boom!"

  Moya flew several hundred meters in the sky before slamming into the other side of the stadium wall. Immediately a deafening crash resounded.

  The sound of rubble falling to the ground was heard immediately after this. A hole in the wall had been produced. The falling rubble had instantly buried Moya! The power of this throw was obvious!

  There was immediate silence.

  Leonis's pupils constricted slightly as he watched in disbelief of the scene in front of him.

  Moya was defeated just like that?

  "Impossible!"

  As though it was in response to that spectator's cry, the rubble suddenly blasted outwards as a figure charged out of it like a raging tiger!

  Moya obviously would not be defeated so easily. There was not even the slightest of wounds on his dark-green skin!

  The Transcendents indeed had extraordinary physical strength!

  Moya's eyes were burning with rage. The youth with black-and-white hair had caused him to end up in such a miserable state. He wanted the youth to die a horrible death!

  Moya dashed forward at an alarming speed. In a few seconds, he traversed a distance of several hundred meters and appeared in front of Shi Xiaobai!

  He had already gathered strength in his fist. Without stopping, he smashed his fist at Shi Xiaobai like a hammer!

  "Go to hell, human!"

  Moya let out a ferocious roar. His fist could shatter everything!

  The audience jumped in fright at Moya's crazy stance and terrifying punch, but even more astonishing was how the youth that stood in front of Pulp Farmer remained motionless, as though he was scared silly!

  "Quickly dodge!"

  Pulp Farmer hurriedly alerted Shi Xiaobai. At this moment, he had already struggled to climb up from the ground, but his body was so weak that he found it difficult to move. He knew deeply of the terror of Moya's punch. His bones that were nearly completely fractured were the best proof of that.

  Moya, in his second form, had fists harder than diamond. His strength was also exaggerated. With a human's physique, it was impossible to withstand such a punch!

  This was Moya's understanding, the Transcendents' understanding, as well as what Pulp Farmer currently knew!

  However, this was not Shi Xiaobai's understanding!

  The physique of humans could not match a Transcendent at the second form?

  Of course not!

  Shi Xiaobai sneered as he punched his clenched right fist at Moya's fist!

  Again, it was a fist against fist. The outcome was revealed
previously with Pulp Farmer, as Moya gave a ferocious grin. This arrogant human was courting death!

  The Transcendents were also relieved. This human who did not participate in the tournament for some reason was indeed very powerful, but he was not smart. He wanted to engage in a fist against fist battle with Moya in his second form? You really have no idea of death!

  Pulp Farmer sighed as well. He took a step forward with his teeth clenched while walking towards Shi Xiaobai's back in great difficulty. Shi Xiaobai had suddenly appeared to save him. If Shi Xiaobai was sent flying from that punch, he would use his body to break his fall!

  At this moment, no one believed that Shi Xiaobai could withstand that punch!

  Shi Xiaobai did not believe that he would clash head on with that fist because—

  "Scram for This King once again!"

  Shi Xiaobai angrily laughed!

  "Boom!"

  A large and small figure, with punches both possessing overbearing power met each other, as though two mountains were colliding!

  All the Transcendents watched with bated breaths. They were waiting for the youth to be sent flying!

  Moya was waiting as well, waiting for the reckless youth to scream out tragically!

  Suddenly, Moya was shocked to discover that everything did not appear as he imagined.

  His fist was extremely hard, but this time, it was as if it had touched a fist that was even harder than his!

  Pain began to stab into his bone like needles. Instantly, it engulfed his entire body as Moya's face immediately twisted. The bones in his hand had shattered!

  However, this was only the beginning. His strength had been instantly overpowered. A more overbearing power surged at him, like a mountain that came crashing down on him!

  "How can this be possible!?"

  Moya stared with widened eyes. The pain in his fist made him unable to enter a deadlock with this human even for another second.

  "Boom!"

  Moya was sent flying back as he once again smashed into the shattered wall.

  Moya had been sent flying with a single punch!

  The Transcendents stood up in unison and watched incredulously at the youth as though they had seen a ghost.

  "The physique of humans is bad?"

  Shi Xiaobai gradually retracted his fist as though he had done something trivial. A mocking smile suffused across his lips as he said coldly, "Spicy Chicken, use your third form!"