After the spiritual projection of the White-Browed Monk was erased by Ying Chen, the Great Evolution Dharma Robe instantly lost all its restrictions. There were no longer any obstacles between the robe and Ying Chen, and the martial arts power attached to the robe flowed endlessly into Ying Chen.
The entire Dharma Robe was actually made to be extremely light.
It was not like what many people thought, that martial arts artifacts had to be armor.
On the contrary, armor was not the best choice for a true martial arts master.
This was because the weight of armor would severely affect the footwork of a martial arts master.
It was the Xuanmen masters, who possessed the characteristic of long-range attacks, who could refine artifacts like armor, effectively protecting themselves within a steel fortress.
What was truly suitable for martial arts masters were precisely light artifacts like Dharma Robes.
Ying Chen slowly clenched his fist.
When his fist was clenched to a point that was neither round nor flat, a deafening, thunderous explosion suddenly erupted from nowhere.
A huge air vortex immediately appeared in the void, and white airflow filled most of the living room.
The ceiling and the floor trembled violently, and the vase beside them even developed cracks!
Grip!
Ying Chen performed the "Grip" move. Although he did not use his full strength, only a casual grasp.
The final effect was close to Ying Chen's full-power strike!
In other words, this Great Evolution Dharma Robe had indeed greatly enhanced the lethality of each of Ying Chen's moves!
Ying Chen roughly estimated that with the enhancement of the Great Evolution Dharma Robe, even if his realm had not recovered and he was restricted by the depleted spiritual energy of the environment, he could still unleash an attack equivalent to his peak Earth Spirit Realm back then!
An Earth Spirit Realm strike might not have been much two thousand years ago.
After all, two thousand years ago, there was a saying, "Martial artists were as common as dogs, and Earth Spirit masters roamed everywhere."
Even the section leader who commanded five soldiers in the First Emperor's army was at the Human Martial Realm.
Earth Spirit Realm practitioners were even more common.
But in the present, an Earth Spirit Realm strike was an attack that transcended the entire era, redefined the understanding of the era, and broke through the constraints of heaven and earth!
If other martial arts grandmasters or Xuanmen masters saw this, they would be greatly shocked and deeply terrified!
Because this far exceeded their understanding of the limits of human realms!
They might have immediately knelt down and pledged allegiance to Ying Chen!
However, in the current world, let alone an Earth Spirit Realm strike, there wasn't a single person who could withstand Ying Chen's Human Martial Realm strike.
It was likely that for a considerable period of time, no one would be able to witness Ying Chen's attack that broke through the constraints of the era.
Another advantage of the Great Evolution Dharma Robe was that it could greatly save Ying Chen's stamina.
For example, before, Ying Chen needed to use three parts of his strength to kill He Chongxu. Now, he only needed to use one part of his strength.
Ying Chen could even brew a pot of tea, sip it leisurely, and still have one hand free to play with He Chongxu.
"Not bad, not bad. Technology liberates labor, and the ancients... modern people are indeed not deceiving me!"
Ying Chen looked at the Great Evolution Dharma Robe on his body and exclaimed.
The Great Evolution Dharma Robe was also a form of technology, and its ultimate goal, like all modern equipment, was to liberate human labor.
At this moment, Hu Sansheng and Liao Yifan had returned after placing their bets.
They stared dumbfoundedly at the white airflow that still hadn't dissipated in the living room, and the cracked vase, not knowing what had happened.
After a while, they emerged from their shock and delivered some news to Ying Chen.
"Mr. Ying, the latest news is: for tomorrow's battle at Kowloon Mountain, a large force will be stationed at the scene, ostensibly to maintain order. But in reality..."
Hu Sansheng did not continue.
Liao Yifan, however, interjected, "What's there to hide? There are no outsiders here! In reality, they are coming for Mr. Ying! Li Fengcheng and his gang of Hong Kong local old rogues, they love to play dirty! If they can't beat Mr. Ying fair and square tomorrow, they'll resort to underhanded tactics!"
A cold glint flashed in Ying Chen's eyes upon hearing this.
It seemed that Ying Chen had still thought too kindly of Li Fengcheng.
Indeed, what kind of wealthy businessman was kind-hearted?
Kindness did not lead to wealth!
Kindness did not make one a person of status!
Such behavior was in line with Li Fengcheng's persona!
Unfortunately, this move by Li Fengcheng might be effective against others, but it would be useless against Ying Chen!
Let alone Li Fengcheng mobilizing forces to seal off Kowloon Mountain, even if Li Fengcheng sealed off the entire Hong Kong Island, he would not be able to trap Ying Chen!
Ying Chen would still be able to kill his way over step by step, twist off Li Fengcheng's head, and then leave swaggeringly!
In the face of absolute power, both money and tricks would lose their original effect!
"Mr. Ying, do you want me to..."
Hu Sansheng was about to say that he would contact Old Hu, asking him to intervene through official channels.
But before he could finish, Ying Chen interrupted, "No need."
Hu Sansheng sighed softly.
This was not the first time he had seen Ying Chen's confidence. Sometimes he really wanted to ask Ying Chen: where did this confidence come from?
Although it made him feel very unreliable, deep down, he also held a faint sense of expectation.
An expectation that Ying Chen would truly shake Hong Kong upside down with just his own power and fists, without relying on any external forces!
And let Li Fengcheng and those arrogant Hong Kong tycoons cry tears of remorse and beg for mercy on their knees!
"Alright, you can go rest now."
"Tomorrow morning, take me to Kowloon Mountain."
After speaking, Ying Chen turned and returned to his guest room.
Liao Yifan, however, decided not to leave and also found a guest room at the Hu family's residence.
He was now completely bound to Ying Chen. Before the outcome of tomorrow's battle was decided, he dared not leave Ying Chen's side for a moment!
Soon, a night passed.
As the sun rose, a thousand rays of dawn light cascaded down upon the summit of Kowloon Mountain.
The sunlight was like a layer of golden scales inlaid on the nine dragon-shaped ridges, instantly bringing them to life.
In a trance, one could see nine golden dragons winding and climbing, their nine dragon heads gathered at a single summit.
That was the location of today's final battle – the summit of Kowloon Mountain!
At this moment, Li Fengcheng, He Chongxu, the Hidden Dragon Daoist, and others were already standing on the summit.
Waiting for Ying Chen's arrival.
He Chongxu looked at the nine dragon-shaped ridges that undulated and surged with the dawn light, and sighed leisurely, "The feng shui of Kowloon Mountain is truly top-notch! Unfortunately, the convergence of nine dragons is both great fortune and great doom. The power of nine dragons is not something an ordinary person can subdue. Otherwise, I would definitely refine this place into my dojo. Within the range of my dojo, I would be the supreme ruler, unparalleled in heaven and earth! No one would be my match!"
Hearing He Chongxu's words, the Hidden Dragon Daoist smiled faintly.
He suddenly stepped forward and lightly stomped his foot on the summit!
The next second, it was as if the nine dragon-shaped ridges had heard their master's command and vibrated incessantly.
Simultaneously, large swathes of rosy mist billowed up, soaring into the heavens!
From the ravines between the mountains, high-pitched and clear dragon roars echoed incessantly, startling numerous birds!
However, these birds, halfway through their flight, fell straight towards the ground!
"Before a true dragon, all beasts prostrate themselves. How can your mere little birds dare to fly?"
The Hidden Dragon Daoist said with a sneer, speaking casually.