You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 507 - 240: Scapegoat Zhangg Xinwu_2

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Chapter 507: Chapter 240: Scapegoat Zhangg Xinwu_2

Clang~

The Void Sun Rat drew its sword from the sheath, eyes fully focused, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

It raised the sword upright, and its aura changed dramatically.

The rising sun vanished, replaced by an autumnal killing intent, and a chilling sword light emerged from the void, illuminating all directions of heaven and earth.

The Void Sun Rat wielded the Autumn Killing, slashing all things with sword light; this was its Path of Autumn Killing!

Mad Thunder Fist, clashing head-on with the Autumn Killing Sword.

This was a collision of dao against dao, the Power of Law shaking the universe, fist force and sword light intermingling, colliding in a dazzling display of thunder and sparks.

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad! Only in this state do you have the value to be killed by me!"

Zhang Xinwu was slashed all over by the sword light, the sword scars deep enough to expose bone, and the sight of it was too dreadful to behold.

Yet even so, his fists never retreated, and he continued to charge forward with fierce resolve, emanating a battle spirit that was indomitable and unwavering!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

His fists, entwined with lightning, struck out toward the sword light, and though they were soon drenched in blood, his prideful bones remained indestructible, continuously shattering the deadly sword light, finally breaking through layers of barriers, reaching right in front of the Void Sun Rat.

Clang~

The Void Sun Rat switched from attack to defense, blocking horizontally with its sword guard.

But the surging thunder still numbed its skin and bones, its heart shocked by the opponent’s strength and ferocity.

The older a person becomes in the martial world, the more cautious they become.

Zhang Xinwu, just in his thirties, had forged a spirit of utter arrogance, fearless of life and death.

In contrast, the Void Sun Rat, having lived for tens of thousands of years, had long lost its courage and valor, no longer daring to fight to the death.

This was precisely the fundamental reason why it had spent thousands of years and still couldn’t inherit the War Emperor Chiyou’s legacy.

Without the belief in living through death, with fear and hesitation in its heart, how could such a character possibly bear Chiyou’s Path of Heaven Fighting?

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Close in combat, Zhang Xinwu aggressively attacked with his Thunder Fist, effortlessly wielding the Path of Thunderbolt, his aura of fighting spirit growing stronger and stronger, making it progressively hard for the already injured Void Sun Rat to defend.

"It’s better to resolve enmity than to keep it. I’m willing to concede; please name your terms for compensation!"

"Hahaha, I want nothing but your life!"

"Arrogant knave, don’t you know when to quit!"

One laughed wildly, the other cursed in anger, but the shadows of fists and sword light quickened, the battle’s shockwaves overwhelmed all around, capable of heaven and earth destruction. Strong figures of six races: the Void Sun Rat, Juru, Manman, Nesting Bird, Ear Rat, and Nuo, no matter their realm, would end up without remains if caught in it.

Even the space outside the Grotto Heaven was affected.

The Southwest Military Region of Dongji Kingdom, detecting the abnormal fluctuations, thought the beast tide from Jiuli Grotto Heaven was coming early and immediately went into the highest alert.

Countless martial artists were urgently summoned, and a wide array of technological weapons were primed, aiming at Jiuli Grotto Heaven, ready to unleash firepower on the enemies at any moment.

Boom~ Boom~ Boom~

In a series of earthshaking explosions, the disheveled Void Sun Rat was punched out of Jiuli Grotto Heaven by Zhang Xinwu: "Zhang! Xin! Wu!"

The Void Sun Rat was filled with hatred.

Mere, lowly beings of the Human Race dared to humiliate it so; it was too much of an insult!

In ancient times, the Human Race was merely blood food for the powerful of the Mao Race, even favored for their abundant spiritual mechanism.

However, at some point, the Human Race’s fortunes began to soar, not only producing numerous experts but also being far more united than other races of the Mao Race, possessing even higher comprehension, gradually becoming heaven’s favored children.

By the time of Cyan Emperor Fuxi and Yin Emperor Nuwa, the aptitude of the Human Race was further enhanced, breaking through the shackles of bloodline, holding infinite potential and possibilities!

In the aftermath of the War of the Final Tribulation, despite the significant losses suffered by the Mao Race, the Human Race, although they also lost many experts in battle, managed to maintain strong momentum, prevented a vacuum of leadership, and stabilized their position thanks to a robust system of order.

"Is heaven truly dooming my Mao Race?"

The Void Sun Rat’s eyes turned blood-red with unwillingness and resentment: "Why?"

"Why should this be!"

"Because you fail to understand the heavens’ order and lack a sense of mortality!" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Zhang Xinwu punched through Jiuli Grotto Heaven, leaping out from a spatial rift, and the grotto heaven’s boundary began to self-repair behind him.

At this moment, Zhang Xinwu stood proudly against the wind, his gaze towards the Void Sun Rat filled with contempt and disdain: "The path of heaven prevails, a gentleman should strive unremittingly. You lack even the courage to fight to the death, what right do you have to complain of heaven’s injustice? Do you dare? Only those who are self-reliant can be favored by heaven’s will. Do you think the Human Race’s status today was begged for on bended knees?"

The Mao Race lost celestial favor precisely because they ignored the bigger picture, fought bravely within, and were cowardly in battle against outsiders, unable to carry the banner of leading the Hundred Races against the Void Divine Dynasty’s invasion.

Thus, the rise of the Human Race is clearly a celestial destiny, warranted and just.

"What do you know!"

Obviously wounded deeply by Zhang Xinwu’s words, the Void Sun Rat shouted in exasperation: "The Void Divine Dynasty is invincible; during the War of the Final Tribulation, most of the Mao Race’s strong perished. That day, I saw with my own eyes thousands of Immortal God strongmen fall, blood rain from the skies, mournful songs rise from the ground; we simply couldn’t win!"

"Hmph~"

Zhang Xinwu punched out, his fiery anger, accompanied by violent thunder, launched a fierce assault on the Void Sun Rat, while shouting: "Does failure to win justify not fighting? A coward afraid of death, do you even deserve to live?"

Punch after punch, Zhang Xinwu unleashed his wildness and relentlessly struck down the Void Sun Rat on the spot.