Main Text, Chapter Ninety-Nine: There Is Always Someone Stronger Than the Strongest

“Are you truly so confident in your own strength? You actually expect me to submit and become your slave?” Jiang An smiled.

“Of course,” came the calm reply. “Confidence stems from overwhelming power! Mr. Jiang, although your combat prowess is extraordinary—you have a record of slaying nine grandmasters—you stand alone now. On my side is Master Luocai, whose ancient fist technique is peerless, his body honed to impervious perfection, immune to blades and spears. He is a pinnacle second-stage grandmaster, able to contend with three or four equals simultaneously without faltering. As for myself, I may be weaker, but after sixty years of poison cultivation, I still possess some advantage. Most crucially, there is my black tiger—one of the guardian beasts of Divine Herb Mountain. It carries the bloodline of a wild exotic species and has feasted on the mountain’s rare spiritual herbs for over a century. Its combat power can rival a third-stage grandmaster for more than the duration of an incense stick. Such a lineup should suffice to claim your life.”

The Black Tiger Elder spoke with casual confidence, his tone brimming with pride.

Jiang An’s gaze lingered longer on the majestic black tiger. Having consumed over a hundred years’ worth of spiritual herbs, it must be approaching sentience. Truly a treasure in itself. He could do without the empty Lang Stone, but this black tiger, given so freely, was impossible to refuse.

“You’re not quite honest, old man. I see your words not as an attempt to undermine my fighting spirit, but rather to reveal some cards while hiding your true trump. Very well. Regardless of your persuasion, we will eventually clash. Let us waste no more words—shall we begin?” Jiang An chuckled lightly.

At this, the Black Tiger Elder’s expression shifted slightly before he smiled and said, “Mr. Jiang’s insight is sharp indeed. Luocai, what do you think?”

“Mr. Jiang is formidable, stirring my blood to boil. Even if I had no orders from my master this time, I would seek battle with him to verify the Way of Martial Arts! Once the fight begins, Luocai will unleash his full strength, sparing no mercy!” Luocai clasped his hands, touching his forehead in salute, his battle intent raging.

“Haha, that’s the spirit! Mr. Jiang, now you understand the might of Divine Herb Mountain’s vast connections. There are countless masters owing us favors. When the mountain commands, even immortals are dragged into hell by innumerable warriors. Mr. Jiang, I give you one last chance—agree to the terms, and you shall live!” The Black Tiger Elder’s eyes gleamed sharply.

“Then I shall show you what an immortal truly is!” Jiang An declared.

With that, he dispelled his flesh-body secret technique, revealing his true form: long jet-black hair, a face as smooth as polished jade, and eyes flashing like lightning. In this battle, he would not employ spells, fists, or divine powers—only his flesh and blood, a body honed to perfection and unimaginable strength.

“Attack!”

Luocai snarled, the first to surge forward. His form transformed into a fierce beast, bare feet pounding the ground with incredible speed like a bulldozer, pushing relentlessly forward, leaving deep footprints nearly ten centimeters in depth.

“Ha!”

Jiang An moved simultaneously, a terrifying aura of blood and qi swirling around him, making him appear godlike or demonic. He stomped heavily; with a thunderous boom, he rebounded and became a shadow, colliding headlong with the howling Luocai.

In an instant, their large hands met—fingers locking like a test of strength. The force was immense, a clash of equals: Luocai’s yellow aura against Jiang An’s white.

Boom! Whoosh!

A fierce shockwave radiated from their locked grip, sweeping the surroundings, hurling stones and snapping huge trees like paper, carving out a massive crater several meters wide.

They remained locked in a stalemate, muscles bulging and trembling, not daring to relax. The only difference was Luocai’s grimacing face, while Jiang An remained expressionless.

Impossible—this man is incredibly strong!

Shock filled Luocai’s eyes. His full-strength punch could punch through an elephant, yet he could not overpower this man’s strength.

Feeling a tingling numbness deep in his muscles, he gritted his teeth and thrust off the ground with his right foot, leaping up. His knee, like a drill, slammed fiercely toward Jiang An’s head.

The ancient fist’s deadliest weapon was the knee—capable of piercing even iron plates!

Knee? I have one too!

As Luocai jumped, Jiang An seized the moment, pulling and leaning backward to evade the knee strike. Simultaneously, his own knee smashed into Luocai’s left fibula.

Crack!

Luocai’s calf bone shattered instantly, and Jiang An hurled him through the air. Luocai crashed through several large trees before finally coming to a stop.

First one down!

Jiang An landed nimbly with a somersault. At that moment, a vast shadow blotted out the light—it was the great black tiger pouncing, overwhelming. Its forelimbs were like giant millstones, claws nearly three inches long, gleaming cold and sharp.

With a low growl, Jiang An’s hands moved like lightning, grabbing the tiger’s two front paws and hurling it over his shoulder with a powerful throw. The tiger slammed into the earth.

The black tiger roared in pain, dazed but not seriously injured—its body nourished by spiritual herbs for so many years.

Just as Jiang An prepared to follow up, two sinister black serpents erupted from the ground on either side, biting into his shoulders!

From afar, the Black Tiger Elder rejoiced. His entire poison cultivation merged into his true qi, forming an unparalleled venomous aura. Even steel would quickly dissolve upon contact.

But in the next moment, Jiang An casually released the tiger’s claws, grabbed the black serpents’ bodies, and squeezed hard. The serpents vanished into nothingness.

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