Chapter 2273
The First Heir
An angry roar!
The giant punched out. The energy storm contained in his punch compressed the air in front of the fist
and produced a loud whistling sound.
Fultonâs eyes tensed with battle intent as his figure flashed in mid-air. He dodged the stone giantâs
punch. The next second, Fulton stood in front of the stone giant. At this moment, Fultonâs figure was
the size of the stone giantâs nose.
Immediately after, Fulton raised his right fist. Although his fist was small, the terrifying energy contained
in it was not something anyone could take lightly or underestimate.
It was a punch that could kill!
The might of Fultonâs punch was like heavenâs punishment. In a flash, a dense and compressed black
energy storm formed from his fist.
Rumble!
The black punch that seemed to carry a cometâs tail struck the stone giant right between the brows.
Crack!
The fist collided with the stone giantâs brows and produced an earth-shattering rumble. The giantâs
eyebrows began to crack, and the rest of his face followed.
Bang!
The giantâs forehead shattered as if it was blasted by a cannon. An angry roar resounded throughout
the area. The stone giant, whose head was shattered by a single punch, staggered backward. His
entire body began to crumble and disintegrate.
Boom!
The body of the stone giant hundreds of meters tall began to collapse, forming a waterfall of yellow
sand and creating a magnificent landscape. On the ground, a figure covered with wounds was on the
yellow sand spitting blood.
High in the air, Fulton looked coldly at the king of disciples on the ground with faint disdain. Then, his
eyes locked on the other three kings of disciples as he said coldly, âIf you want to go, you can leave the
source of your kingship behind.â
âF*ck you! Fulton Hash, youâre talking about a foolâs dream!â
âYouâre courting death! Youâre just a battle god of Orienta. The three of us are enough to kill you!â
The two kings of disciples of Country Y scolded him harshly at this moment.
The blonde hooked-nosed king of disciples from the seventh zone sneered and stepped forward,
saying, âEarlier, we didnât have a proper fight. Now, Iâll fight you myself! I want to see if the invincible
myth of the king of disciples in the seventh zone of Orienta is a false fabrication!â
With that said, the blonde king of disciples disappeared from the spot, leaving an afterimage. The next
second, he was already standing in front of Fulton, raising his arm and striking down to the ground.
Whoosh!
In an instant, on the ground where his palm pointed, all the metal objects rose into the air. Even the
steel bars lodged in the ground and the underground transportation pipelines, as long as they were
metal, all rose from the ground and overturned the road. They quickly flew to the hands of the blonde
man.
During this process, the metal objects had quickly gathered as if they were being forged together. They
formed a huge spear in just a few moments.
Then, the blonde waved his hand and made a throwing gesture. The huge metal spear that was
suspended in mid-air and dozens of meters long burst with a crimson glow. It launched at Fulton with
mighty power.
The mighty energy carried by the huge metal spear was on par with an intercontinental missile. The
more terrifying thing was that when the head of the spear pierced through the air, it produced a
scorching temperature that burned through the expanse of space.
Whoosh!