<h4>Chapter 917 - Yao''s Fears</h4>


    "You, you, you, you, you, you..."


    Yao couldn’t believe his eyes.


    Was his enemy also immortal?


    Growing up in the temple, only immortals could be Primates.


    That’s right.


    The other Primates also had powers above human capabilities...(in his mind).


    But what he failed to understand was that many of these so-called immortal capabilities came from honing and strengthening particr body parts as the Shaolins did.


    Yao’s entire n worked under the temple, and only those who seeded in honing their bodies, as well as getting great aplishments, could be Temple Primates (Bishops).


    But all their capabilities ended with them being able to crush skulls, splitting stones and whatnot.


    It was also said that during ancient times, way back, their ancestors could split creatures as tall as 3-storeys high with one sh.


    Creatures were made of meat and lines, and even when targeting rocks, they could only sh particr ones that weren’t as hard as iron effortlessly.


    If they wanted to challenge higher, for them, that would be impossible.


    But here Landon was, crushing stacks of iron and turning it into dust (iron filings).


    Dust!!!


    It was... It was....


    F***!


    Yao’s heart sank.


    At first, he thought he would kill him in one punch, but now, that was very unlikely.


    He would have to fight with everything that he had.


    Landon smiled when he saw Yao take the battle seriously.


    Good.


    He lowered his strength to 20% to test the waters.


    This should be fun.


    .


    Pah Pah Pah Pah Pah.


    Yao kept sending his raging fists at his opponent, but Landon blocked every single one of them with his wrists and his legs.


    Now, he was using basic ’Wing Chun Kuen’ defence.


    It was the kind of defence used in the movie Ip Man.


    Fast, urate, precise and somewhatx.


    Landon blocked at an incredible speed, using his wrists and legs when necessary.


    "Hmh Hmmh Hmmh Hmmh!" Yao eximed while violently sending as many attacks as he could towards Landon.


    He jumped in the air and did a sweeping kick at Landon’s face, and as he expected, Landon ducked.


    And while in the air, he twisted his body, positioning his fists to target Landon.


    "Hyah!"


    Swoosh!


    Landon rolled away from the surprise attack.


    But how could Yao give him breathing space?


    His best opportunity moment was to hit Landon before he got back on his feet.


    With that, he ran towards him andunched more attacks.


    But what shocked him was that Landon stopped while lying on the ground and used his feet to block his raging fists.


    Pah Pah Pah Pah Pah.


    After pushing Yao back a bit, Landon twisted his hands on the ground and did a Tekken-Eddy Gordo spinning leg move, or one could also say a Chun Li-street fighter spinning leg attack.


    Like a tornado, Landon spun and moved like lightning towards Yao.


    The f***?


    Yao swore that he saw after images of Landon, and it was tough for him to find a weak point or a ce of entry where he could disrupt the monstrous attack.


    You know it’s bad when the wind force from those spinning legs literally blew your hair backwards.


    The audience was also shocked, with some even wiping their eyes to also find any entry point.


    How exactly do you fight this?


    And how did his majesty manage to hold it for so long while also advancing, as if he was running?


    He spun so much that they swore they saw him levitate, flying forward with his legs spinning.


    Had he pushed his body with his hands from the ground while spinning?


    Bloody Hell!


    His majesty was too awesome!


    .


    "Spinning Bird Kick!"


    Pah Pah Pah Pah Pah.


    Landon’s legs smacked the hell out of Yao, who was trying his hardest to avoid them.


    But it seemed like no matter where he moved; those legs would always find him.


    And when the final hitnded, he flew backwards and hit the wall hard, leaning a cracked moulded image of himself on it.


    Bam


    He dropped to the ground and instantly coughed out blood.


    Blugh.


    He then drowsily stood up to defend himself.


    But before he knew it, Landon was by his side like a ghost.


    This time, Landon decided not to hold back.


    After Yao sent a weak blow, he grabbed his fist with one hand and used another to chop his arm, almost breaking his bones.


    "Grrrrrhhhh!" Yao gritted his teeth pitifully and attempted to kick Landon’s legs.


    Crack.


    "Ahhhhh!" This time, Yao yelled because after Landon rugged the attack, he crushed his legs instead.


    Dammit!


    He couldn’t use that leg again.


    Even the arm that was crushed earlier on was numb too.


    But Yao dared not give up and bnced himself with his other leg and decided to use his uninjured hand to fight Landon wholeheartedly.


    "Die!!!!!"


    Pap.


    Landon caught his fist and kicked his chest, sending him flying.


    "No, no, no, no, no.


    You stop for me!


    Not again!!!"


    Bam.


    F***!


    The pain was too much.


    And the moment he dropped to the ground, dragged him with one hand and continuously attacked him without a moment to spare.


    At this point, those who watched couldn’t help but pity the guy.


    Sigh... He just had to go against the protagonist.


    After all, the Baymardian stories, didn’t the final bosses learn anything?


    R.I.P, bro.


    .


    Bam.


    "Enough, your lowly mortal."


    Bam.


    "No, no, no.


    I said stop!!!!!"


    Bam Bam Bam.


    "You!.... You better stop for me, or else my temple wouldn’t let you go!!"


    Landon stopped, making Yao, who had missing teeth and a bloody mouth smiled.


    "Yes, that’s right.


    If you continue any further, my temple won’t let you go."


    Landon, who seemed deep in thought, chuckled: "I hate to break it to you, Mr. Yao, but your temple is no more."


    Yao’s smile froze: "You... What do you mean?"


    "Simple. We destroyed all your temple bases not too long ago."


    Yao’s pupils widened: "That’s impossible!"


    The Temple had stood for centuries and has deep roots in Yodan and Deiferus.


    So how can it be wiped out, say just like that?


    Impossible!


    Yao shook his head in disbelief while Landon shrugged his shoulders.


    "Believe it or not, while you were journeying here, we moved quickly and took out your temple."


    "You shut up!


    That’s impossible?"


    "Oh?


    Believe it or not, your precious temple is gone."


    From the conversation he heard yesterday, he knew that Yao was from one of the bases in Yodan.


    So he began naming all the base locations, which frightened Yao silly.


    How, how did he know?


    Was the temple really gone?


    No! He had to escape from here and confirm things for himself.


    That way, if it was a lie, then he had to warn everyone about Baymard’s true strength.


    F***!


    The temple heading out to take over Baymard had long been dispatched.


    He only hoped that they would be enough to deal with Baymard.


    And even if they were, he had to inform the elders and the leader to send backup immediately.


    This could be the biggest crisis that the temple has ever faced!


    Their info was wrong! All wrong!!!


    These Baymardians weren’t weak.


    They are just great pretenders!