hsntnovel Chapter 267 Before one punch kills a true disciple, all of you come at me at once!
Chapter 267 Before one punch kills a true disciple, all of you come at me at once!
At this moment, at the foot of Daozi Peak.
The area surrounding what was originally the largest martial arts arena on Dengxian Island was already packed with people.
Tens of thousands of disciples, inner sect elites, and outer sect disciples dressed in various colored battle robes surrounded the entire martial arts arena.
The challengers were all eager to try, their eyes burning with excitement as they stared intently at the mountain peak shrouded in the great formation.
The one-month deadline has passed.
In their eyes, the "Taoist Child" who rose to power through luck and the Grand Elder's favor will finally be exposed for who he really is today.
"Hmph! What reincarnation of a true dragon? I think it's a joke!"
"He's been hiding for a month; it's time he came out and faced his death!"
"Don't anyone try to take this from me! I'm going to be the first to challenge him and show him who really calls the shots on Ascension Island!"
The clamor was filled with jealousy and murderous intent.
Just then.
hum-
The azure light curtain that enveloped Daozi Peak vanished without warning.
All sounds vanished instantly.
Tens of thousands of eyes turned to the summit.
There, a tall, slender figure slowly walked out.
He was dressed in a simple black casual outfit, his hands in his pockets, looking languid, like a boy next door who had just woken up and gone downstairs to buy breakfast.
But the moment he appeared.
An invisible, heavy, and suffocating pressure, like ten thousand mountains collapsing at once, slammed into the hearts of everyone present.
That's an absolute crushing defeat on a life level.
Lu Sheng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the densely packed figures below, like ants.
His gaze was calm, yet it carried a chilling indifference.
"There are quite a lot of people."
Lu Sheng's voice wasn't loud, but it resonated clearly throughout the world.
He stretched, then leaned forward slightly, descending directly from that towering peak...
He jumped!
woohoo-
The wind howled in my ears.
Lu Sheng adjusted his posture in mid-air, like a falling meteor, carrying the momentum to destroy everything, and crashed straight into the center of the martial arts arena.
Even while he was still in the air, his slightly mocking voice had already spread throughout the entire venue.
"Since we're already here, let's not waste our time."
"Please enlighten me? No."
"It is a death sentence."
"You...all of you, come at me together."
boom--!!!
A deafening bang, loud enough to shatter eardrums.
Lu Sheng crashed heavily onto the arena, which was made of millennia-old basalt, in the center of the training ground, like an intercontinental missile.
Smoke and dust rose, and gravel flew everywhere.
When the smoke cleared, everyone gasped in shock.
The incredibly sturdy arena, capable of withstanding the bombardment of a Spirit Master-level expert, was blasted open with a crater tens of meters in diameter, centered on Lu Sheng's landing point!
Countless spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly in all directions.
Lu Sheng stood in the middle of the ruins, his hands still in his pockets, not a speck of dust on him.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
The tens of thousands of disciples who had just been clamoring to teach Lu Sheng a lesson were now like ducks with their necks choked, their mouths open but unable to utter a sound.
The power of this jump, even without spiritual energy, is enough to kill a group of level 10 experts just by the weight of the body and the impact!
"Arrogant!!"
A roar shattered the silence.
From the crowd, a young man wearing a dark blue dragon armor suddenly leaped out and landed at the edge of the ruins.
His face was sinister, and he was surrounded by water vapor. He was none other than Lin Tian, one of the top ten most ruthless characters among the true disciples!
"Lu Sheng! Don't think you can scare people by making a commotion!"
Lin Tian's eyes were bloodshot; he felt he had been greatly insulted.
Should we send him along with tens of thousands of others?
What do they take him for? Trash?!
"I am Lin Tian, a level 25 Spirit Master! Today I'll show you that no matter if you're at the peak of your cultivation, below the Spirit Master realm, you're nothing but an ant... Die!!"
boom!
Lin Tian stopped wasting words and unleashed a torrent of spiritual energy throughout his body.
He formed a hand seal, and a phantom image of a vast ocean appeared out of thin air in the void behind him!
"Overturning Sea Palm!!"
With a fierce shout, the vast ocean instantly condensed into a giant, deep blue hand the size of a football field, carrying immense power and the roar of towering waves, slamming down towards Lu Sheng!
This palm strike was incredibly powerful!
The surrounding disciples retreated in fear, lest they be injured by the aftershocks.
"That's Senior Brother Lin's signature move!"
"That palm strike is enough to shatter a small mountain! Lu Sheng is overestimating himself!"
"That's it, I'm either dead or crippled!"
Everyone seemed to already see the horrific sight of Lu Sheng being smashed into a pulp.
however.
Lu Sheng, who was at the center of the storm, didn't even lift his eyelids.
He looked at the colossal hand that blotted out the sky, a hint of undisguised boredom and...disappointment flashing in his eyes.
"this one?"
Two words were uttered lightly.
next second.
Just as the giant hand was about to strike, Lu Sheng finally pulled his right hand out of his pocket.
No spiritual energy was used.
Dragon transformation has not been activated.
He didn't even use that so-called "gun intent".
He simply and casually threw a punch at the descending giant hand.
Pure physical strength.
The terrifying force of 200 tons was released without reservation in that instant through a small fist!
boom.
A soft sound.
That menacing blue giant hand, the moment it made contact with Lu Sheng's fist wind, was like a balloon punctured by a needle, not even lasting a second—
Boo!
It exploded!
Before the water vapor could even disperse, it was forcefully evaporated by the terrifying fist that followed!
Lu Sheng's punch still had considerable force.
It pierced through the void, ignoring the distance, and slammed into Lin Tian, who was more than ten meters away.
Before Lin Tian could even suppress his sinister grin, it turned into utter terror.
He wanted to hide, he wanted to defend himself.
But the punch was too fast and too heavy, like an entire Himalayas crashing into his chest at the speed of light.
"No--"
puff!
A dull thud, like a rotten watermelon being smashed by a hammer.
Lin Tian, along with his dragon armor, instantly disintegrated in the face of that irresistible force.
There were no bodies.
No limbs were found.
Only a gloomy, scarlet blood mist exploded brilliantly in mid-air!
One punch.
Sold out instantly!
Blood mist poured down, staining the shattered arena crimson.
On the training ground, tens of thousands of disciples remained in their original postures, but on every face was a deep-seated fear.
What happened in that brief moment?
Where is Senior Brother Lin Tian?
That level 25 Spirit Master, that person they used to look up to... just like that... gone?
Not even a complete corpse was left behind?
"Gulp."
Someone swallowed hard, the sound particularly jarring in the deathly silent square.
Lu Sheng slowly withdrew his fist, glanced down at the non-existent dust on the back of his hand, and gently blew on it.
then.
He raised his head, his dark golden vertical pupils sweeping over the trembling disciples in the room.
His lips curled slightly, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth; his smile was both sunny and cruel.
"Too weak."
"Next."
"Or... to save everyone's time, why don't you all come at once?"