Chapter 552: A Terrifying Great Enemy!

A black-clad youth suddenly appeared in the arena, extremely eerie. He stood with his hands behind his back in the void. Though young, his transcendent bearing made many feel inferior.

This sudden arrival made some beings frown. He had come too fast and was a new face; even with their experience, they could not discern his origin.

"Who is this? I can't see through him..." The enchanting woman's bright and beautiful face showed a trace of confusion. Her misty eyes fixed on the black-clad youth as she parted her cherry lips and spoke slowly.

"Chaos within, can't see clearly!" The supremely noble humanoid being spoke, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Not only were they astonished, but even some beings from the Divine Mountains were shocked. They could not see through this youth—too terrifying.

"It's him!" At this moment, a powerful battle intent appeared in Xuanyuan Mu's eyes. He had clashed with him as soon as he entered, and they were evenly matched, with the other even having the upper hand.

This youth was extremely terrifying, a prodigy who had emerged from nowhere, his origins very mysterious. Moreover, Xuanyuan Mu knew that the black-clad youth had not used his full strength!

The black-clad youth's gaze fell upon the pile of rubble. Before he could speak, a layer of rock split open, revealing a dazzling radiance of starlight, as if a divine artifact was emerging.

"Nine Heavens Star Sand..." His eyes fell upon the sparkling star river, a hint of surprise appearing in the black-clad youth's eyes as he murmured inwardly.

As if a divine stone had split open, the layers of star river dispersed, revealing Yang Tian's figure. His clothes were tattered, his body covered in dried blood, but his vitality was still exuberant.

"Such strong perception!" Yang Tian was also startled. He had been severely injured and was recovering with divine liquid, but this youth had sensed him in no time—truly terrifying.

The surrounding beings were in an uproar. After the earlier explosion, Yang Tian was completely unharmed, his life force still as vast as the sea—too incredible.

"You are strong, almost without peer at the same level, indeed rare." The black-clad youth spoke slowly, then changed his tone: "But the divine object is not something you can possess!"

The forceful words were thrown out. A cold light flashed in Yang Tian's eyes as he fixed his gaze on the black-clad youth, unmoved. Meanwhile, a drop of divine liquid floating within his body suddenly split open, surging with overwhelming fluctuations.

This youth posed a great threat. Yang Tian dared not be careless, fully recovering the energy consumed within his body.

He had a premonition that this black-clad youth was his great enemy, perhaps only someone as stunning as Yuan Xia could contend with him.

The black-clad youth's eyes opened and closed, divine light flowing within, enough to make one's heart tremble. He suddenly moved, his aura awakening like a giant dragon, bursting forth and causing heaven and earth to quake.

This black-clad youth had a heaven-defying divine bearing. His whole body blazed with golden light, reaching the heavens and earth, like a war god descending, exuding an aura of supremacy—truly terrifying.

With a bang, he instantly appeared before Yang Tian, his overwhelming aura surging. His arm was like a giant dragon, reaching for Yang Tian's head—extremely domineering.

Seeing this, Yang Tian's hand suddenly clenched. The golden river within him hummed, and the six Dao bodies moved, merging with Yang Tian's flesh and blood, evolving into boundless divine power.

Rumble! Palm and fist collided! Like two great mountains grinding against each other, a tremendous gale erupted, causing heaven and earth to tremble. The supreme divine power was terrifying as it clashed.

Yang Tian's whole body shook violently, every bone vibrating as if about to explode. He felt as if struck by lightning, his steps retreating four or five paces before slowly stopping.

Strong—that was Yang Tian's first impression. He had struck with full force; if not for the transformation of his precious bones, that blow would have cracked several bones.

This youth, slightly younger than Yang Tian, had actually forced back the one who had just killed three alien beings, leaving many beings stunned, their eyes wide.

"Which clan's prodigy is this? Why haven't we heard of him?" Someone looked puzzled, very confused. Such a terrifying youth should have been known to them.

"You are indeed very strong." The black-clad youth spoke, a powerful battle intent in his eyes. He moved like a great mountain, the whole earth rumbling as he appeared before Yang Tian, his palm striking down again.

This was a great enemy. Yang Tian's whole body blazed with golden light, golden lightning shooting from his eyes. Chaotic beams spread from him, erupting with powerful fluctuations as he used terrifying fist force to clash with the black-clad youth.

"Boom, boom, boom...!" A wildly fierce confrontation. The void rumbled, the entire space trembling. The divine sounds erupted like dragons tearing the sky, constantly shaking the eardrums.

Fierce waves split the sky, rubble pierced the clouds, scattering the clouds. Two powerful auras clashed, fighting until heaven and earth trembled.

The battle intent in the black-clad youth's eyes grew more terrifying. His divine light was captivating. He had actually suppressed his cultivation! He was not using his full strength, only exerting the intensity of a War Emperor.

A terrifying king's will descended, constantly clashing with Yang Tian's invincible divine might, forming a huge aura field.

This was a king! His will was indestructible, competing with Yang Tian's invincible will. A very stunning youth; even Yuan Xia was amazed. This suddenly appearing youth could definitely contend with her at the same level.

Yang Tian's mind was tense. As he raised his head, he shook the heavens. His battle aura soared to the sky, and he roared repeatedly, shaking mountains and rivers.

"Good!" The battle intent in the black-clad youth's eyes was no weaker, as if he had found a whetstone. His movements grew faster, leaving afterimages in the void, too fast for the naked eye to capture.

Yang Tian's moves were grand and unrestrained. The nameless fist technique continuously evolved, spreading powerful force, constantly collapsing patches of void, unleashing terrifying might.

With a loud bang, a palm carrying immense power, dozens of zhang in size, descended from the sky like a great mountain falling—truly terrifying.

Yang Tian's inner essence surged, his divine power inexhaustible. The six Dao bodies evolved into boundless divine power, enough to shatter great mountains. A golden ocean manifested, its divine charm astonishing, crushing the palm.

A terrifying battle. Yang Tian was always at a disadvantage. Everywhere was filled with overwhelming divine light, a heart-stirring scene.

This black-clad youth's precious body was extremely fierce. The entire ground was cracked under his feet, forming long chasms.

This person's origins were mysterious. His physical body could rival Xuanyuan Mu, and the divine abilities he displayed were extraordinary. He easily stopped Yang Tian, who was constantly suppressed.

"Damn it, this guy's physical body is too strong..." Yang Tian felt like vomiting blood. Although the other had suppressed his cultivation, his physical strength was not something Yang Tian could match. He was like a divine mountain, unshakable.

Here, sand and stones flew, golden thunder domains surged, and star rivers shone brightly. Yang Tian unleashed many of his trump cards, but still could not shake the other's physical body.

"Yang Tian is no match for him..." Xuanyuan Mu rubbed his nose. This black-clad youth had the strength of a peak Great Energy, and now he had probably only used a fraction—even he was wary.

"Du!" At this moment, the black-clad youth suddenly shouted loudly, like gods chanting sutras, resounding through the nine heavens. It had the power to part clouds, drawing resonance from heaven and earth, vast and immense, surging toward Yang Tian.

The great shout shook the heavens. Patches of void exploded, and giant rocks on the ground shattered. A strange and terrifying divine ability caused the clouds in the sky to scatter.

The surrounding figures were greatly alarmed, their steps retreating rapidly. Although this fluctuation was not aimed at them, the external divine sound was extremely terrifying.

The sound wave struck like a deity chanting sutras. Yang Tian's expression changed slightly. The six Dao bodies seated within him instantly moved, opening their mouths to emit sounds. Divine sounds rumbled, instantly converging and colliding outward.

The great Dao divine sounds rumbled, emitting astonishing Dao rhythm, with thousands of auspicious colors, colliding with the black-clad youth's lethal shout.

Rumble! The terrifying sound waves interweaved. What shocked the black-clad youth was that his sound explosion technique was far superior to Yang Tian's, yet they were evenly matched!

"This..." His eyes flickered with doubt. This great Dao divine sound was very similar to the sound during enlightenment earlier—grand and heart-stirring, as if countless gods were chanting sutras.

"The Dao sect's techniques are indeed marvelous." A hint of interest surged in the black-clad youth's eyes, and he murmured inwardly: "Probably not an ordinary technique. Interesting fellow."