Chapter 775: The False King Emerges

Wang Zheng was arrogant and boastful, flaunting his dominance for a while, but his moment of glory lasted only as long as it took for Lu Yu’s single punch to send him flying.

He was covered in blood, as if he had been slashed by countless blades, and was still coughing up large amounts of blood.

Now he was in a complete mess, having just been sent flying into the building by Lu Yu’s sweeping kick. Before he could even get up, he heard a sharp whistling sound coming from above his head.

Wang Zheng looked up, and Lu Yu, without him noticing when, had already arrived right above him, his foot heading downward toward Wang Zheng’s head.

Wang Zheng was momentarily taken aback. As he felt the combative will and killing intent radiating from Lu Yu, he found himself briefly stunned.

Bang!

Lu Yu’s foot came down on Wang Zheng’s back, crushing his spine inch by inch, while his internal organs were completely shattered by the impact.

Lu Yu said coldly with sarcasm, “Losing focus like that during a fight, your combat experience is truly lacking. If even a tenth of my killing intent and battle spirit can throw you off this much, how dare you challenge me!”

Lu Yu kicked out, delivering a powerful strike to Wang Zheng’s chest, sending him rolling across the ground for hundreds of meters before finally coming to a stop.

Wang Zheng’s resilience was no less remarkable. At this moment, he supported himself with his trembling hands on the ground and stood up. Gritting his teeth, he looked at Lu Yu and said, “Lu Yu, I haven’t used my full strength yet. Don’t get too cocky.”

Bang!

As soon as Wang Zheng finished speaking, he was punched in the face, flew backward, slammed against the crystal wall, and then bounced back.

Lu Yu said coldly, “You couldn’t even react to my simplest attack, yet you dare to talk about changing the rules of this harbor. Your name means nothing to me; this city doesn’t welcome people like you. It’s just a syringe of golden medicine—don’t actually think you’re invincible now.”

Lu Yu’s words seemed to tear open a wound for Wang Zheng, turning his face pale with rage, as if he wanted to rip Lu Yu’s mouth apart.

At this moment, many people suddenly realized something and felt that things didn’t seem quite right.

“No wonder something felt off. I was thinking, how could a normal person possibly develop the nascent form of the King’s Skills at such a young age? So it turns out they took some pills.”

“Who knew that this golden potion would have such an effect, actually enhancing one’s strength to this extent?”

“Damn it, if I take this medicine, will I be worse than them?”

Someone warned the younger generation around them, “Even if your strength improves significantly, without enough combat experience, you will still end up defeated. Can’t you see Wang Zheng’s situation? It’s obvious he lacks experience, intimidated by Lu Yu’s fighting spirit. Even if Wang Zheng is slightly stronger than Lu Yu, he has, in fact, already lost.”

Others said earnestly, “Remember, if your experience is sufficient, you can even stand a chance against stronger opponents. Medicines can only serve as auxiliary support in critical moments.”

Many warriors who had previously felt surprised and fearful of these young people now displayed expressions of contempt.

Some people who were initially amazed by Wang Zheng’s and others’ talents now found it uninteresting.

Relying on drugs and still showing off here, these young people really fear nothing in their pursuit of fame.

Wang Zheng’s face turned blue with rage. Clenching his fists, he shouted loudly, “Just because Lu Yu says something, you all believe it? Do you really think everything he says is the truth?”

Wang Zheng was so furious that he wished to kill everyone present and silence them all.

After all, Wang Zheng had just said that he was cultivating.

It was just Lu Yu who said that he had taken a golden potion, making him feel as though his lie had been exposed, which left Wang Zheng feeling extremely embarrassed.

“That was a mere provocation, and I could have let you go. But since you’ve taken the golden potion, get out of Fangang. I don’t need someone like you here.” Lu Yu strode forward, his steps large and forceful.

Wang Zheng’s reaction was not slow either. The demonic energy surged around him as he activated his King’s ability.

Boom.

A layer of purple light sprayed out from every pore on his body.

Wang Zheng’s power surged dramatically, as purple radiance erupted from his five senses, and energy fluctuations continuously spread throughout his body.

Wang Zheng stood up, his steel teeth clenched, and said, “What do you mean by saying I took the golden potion? I cultivated it myself. Do I really need to lie to you about this? If you don’t believe me, let me show you whether this King’s Skill is fake or not.”

Wang Zheng roared and lunged fiercely towards Lu Yu.

Lu Yu dodged swiftly; Wang Zheng’s attack passed right by his shoulder, missing with a wide punch.

Wang Zheng became even more flustered at once.

Lu Yu’s hand clamped down on Wang Zheng’s crown.

Wang Zheng cried out in alarm, “You… what are you going to do?”

“Killing you isn’t interesting. You can leave now,” Lu Yu said, raising his arm and forcefully shaking it.

Wang Zheng became like a kite with a broken string, flying out of the city.

Someone shook their head with a sigh and said, “He doesn’t have any real skills. Except for that one impressive punch, he’s far inferior to Lu Yu.”

“I’ve heard of the golden elixir as well, and even seen it. Injecting it only brings effects to this extent—it’s useless.”

People in the sixth district shook their heads one after another.

Only a golden potion of this level dares to challenge Lu Yu. This young generation is too arrogant.

Lu Yu looked up at the dozen or so people on the building, his voice cold as he said, “Those who have received the golden serum—get out of Fangang, don’t force me to drive you out. Two days from now, it won’t be just regional searches anymore; the Undead King himself will take action, and at that point, no one will be spared!”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was already less than a hundred meters away from the city wall of the sixth district.

Suddenly he stopped and looked in the direction where Wang Zheng had been thrown.

At the same time, many of us turned our heads in that direction.

They felt a mysterious energy.

At the same time, at the edge of the horizon, they saw a pair of golden wings, each hundreds of feet long, dancing across the sky. The wings transformed into a streak of golden light, rushing toward the sixth region.

“Lu Yu, I’m going to kill you!” Wang Zheng’s voice rang out from within the golden light, filled with intense grief and fury.

Golden light formed nine radiant halos around him, as mysterious energy surged from Wang Zheng’s body. Each strand concealed boundless, immense power.

Anyone who has come into contact with the golden agent knows that the energy it emits is exactly the same as the agent itself. However, after being injected into Wang Zheng’s body, the energy it released was infinitely more terrifying than when it was inside the syringe.

Many Wang Zuns were shocked and took a step back, as the power they felt from Wang Zheng was far beyond that of a Wang Zun.

This power gave them the feeling that it could completely annihilate them in an instant!

Someone exclaimed in astonishment, “Is this the power of the golden potion?”

“A tiny syringe contains such tremendous power. Is that really true?”

Wang Zheng was too fast; in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived above the city, his hands filled with golden energy as he launched an attack toward Lu Yu.

Wang Zheng no longer hides.

He was thrown around like a toy by Lu Yu, and his fury, fueled by Lu Yu’s contempt, erupted all at once.

Now he only wanted to kill Lu Yu.

He wants this city, and even more, he wants everything that belongs to Lu Yu.

Boom!

Lu Yu raised his arm and clenched his fist. The power of his punch surged like the sea, and hundreds of feet wide cracks spread from his fist into the sky.

The Void Cage appears again!

Wang Zheng’s body was swallowed by darkness.

Hiss!

Wang Zheng was radiating golden light from head to toe, piercing through the darkness. He maintained his momentum and, in an instant, appeared before Lu Yu.

Bang!

Wang Zheng’s twin fists slammed into Lu Yu’s chest with earth-shattering force, each strike carrying devastating power capable of crumbling decayed wood, ultimately piercing through Lu Yu’s chest.

“This—”

The crowd in the sixth zone had their eyes wide with shock.

If this power truly belongs to the golden potion, then the value of this pill would instantly become astronomical.

No matter how strong something is, it requires a comparison to highlight its strength.

Wang Zheng was only eighteen years old, regardless of his previous strength.

With the power of the golden potion alone, he has already managed to injure Lu Yu. That alone is enough.

Lu Yu’s chest was pierced. Wang Zheng showed no mercy; with a violent shake of his arms, he suddenly pulled them apart, trying to tear Lu Yu’s body in half.

Vroom!

Wang Zheng’s arms were restrained by Lu Yu’s hands.

Lu Yu stared coldly at Wang Zheng with both eyes, his voice deep and heavy: “You said your power was something you cultivated yourself. Then what is this?”

Lu Yu slowly pulled Wang Zheng’s arm out of his chest. The wounded area regenerated rapidly and soon healed completely.

Wang Zheng struggled with all his might, but his arms felt as if clamped in an iron vice, unable to move at all.

“Crunch… crunch…” Wang Zheng’s arm bone was making faint cracking sounds—it was the sound of his arm bone shattering.

The power of Lu Yu’s hands was no less than that of ten thousand beings. With a grip, he crushed Wang Zheng’s arms, causing golden light to radiate from them and his arms to deform.

Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, swung his head, and charged toward Lu Yu’s forehead.

Bang!

“Crack!”

Wang Zheng’s skull shattered, and the skin between his eyebrows was torn open. Flowing out from within was golden blood.

“Enough.” Lu Yu suddenly exerted force with both arms, sending a devastating power from his palms into Wang Zheng’s arms.

“Oh.”

Wang Zheng let out a piteous scream as the flesh and blood of both his arms disintegrated into sparkling starlight midair, vanishing away rapidly.

“My arms, my arms!” Wang Zheng cried out in terror, staring at his maimed arm. He realized that the flesh and blood of both his arms were being disintegrated by some force, and at the same time, his entire body was gradually being torn apart!

“If you had fought me with your true strength, I might have let you go. But you used the power I despise the most, so you can die.” Lu Yu struck Wang Zheng with one palm, sending him crashing to the ground, and said, “Do you think relying on external power alone can defeat me? Are you just too young, or too naive?”

Wang Zheng spat blood toward Xiang in mouthfuls, his internal organs and bones gradually disintegrating under the devastating force.

He was afraid.

After Wang Zheng gained power, he could not be said to be invincible, but he did become arrogant and condescending towards others.

Lu Yu is a human being, no matter how powerful he may be, he remains human.

He couldn’t believe that he didn’t even have the strength to fight back.

But now, it’s time to take real action!

Wang Zheng only then understood what the man had said not long ago.

Anyone who doesn’t know Lu Yu well would never dare to speak so arrogantly.

“No, don’t kill me. I was wrong, I won’t dare anymore.” Wang Zheng burst into painful sobs, no longer able to hold his head up proudly.

“When you laid your hands on me, I had already given you a chance. Did you really think I would let you go after trying to kill me?” Lu Yu said coldly, “I never spare my enemies. And you are certainly no exception!”

Wang Zheng’s pleas for mercy grew weaker and weaker.

People watched as Wang Zheng’s body was gradually disintegrated, no one spoke, nor was there any sympathy or mercy.

From the moment Wang Zheng challenged Lu Yu, everything had already come to an end.

More than ten people on the rooftop coldly watched Wang Zheng’s death; some were shocked, while others remained calm.

When Lu Yu was about to start walking again, he lightly exclaimed “Hmm,” looked up toward the rooftop, and said in a deep voice, “Do you still want to fight?”

Someone had released a faint killing intent, but it couldn’t escape Lu Yu’s perception.

A seventeen-year-old youth was very decisive. As his foot touched the rooftop, golden light burst from his body, and he shot through the air like a meteor, rushing straight toward Lu Yu.

Wang Zheng died in battle, at the moment when he was displaying his most powerful strength.

Therefore, anyone who dares to take action at this moment must possess strength surpassing Wang Zheng’s.

Lu Yu clenched his fists, his body radiating a murderous aura, and he sensed the danger even more acutely.

Boom!

The少年’s first punch collided with Lu Yu’s fist like the impact of two nuclear bombs. A violent shockwave swept across, engulfing Area Six like a tsunami. Wave after wave of force radiated outward, shaking countless people so violently that they spat out blood.

They were utterly horrified, watching the young man engage in a direct confrontation with Lu Yu, yet refusing to be defeated.

What surprised them even more was that Lu Yu’s fist was knocked aside.

The youth’s fist slammed heavily into Lu Yu’s chest.

A terrifying killing intent surged in Lu Yu’s eyes as he roared, “False King!”