Chapter 201 Destroy with one palm
"Extremely arrogant!"
Sir Tu Gucheng trembled with rage, then shouted furiously.
He had lived for over thirty years and survived in the Great Yan Ancient Country for fifteen years. He had encountered those who provoked the Great Yan before, but he had never met anyone who dared to call the Pantheon Tower ants.
Not to mention the Nine Hades, in the entire Pantheon Realm, Ye Wujin was definitely unique.
"Wait until I take you down and see how you can still be arrogant."
Sir Tu Gucheng also made his move, with eighteen powerful warriors cooperating, the terrifying power that shook the heavens and the earth instantly poured down, directly engulfing Ye Chen.
According to their cultivation rules, such terrifying slaughter, even at the Holy Martial Ninth Layer, could not match, and only an Immortal Martial could resist. How could Ye Wujin resist?
Unfortunately, they were facing an existence they couldn't afford to provoke.
Ye Chen used the Wind Cloud Step, appearing instantly in the sky, evading the terrifying attacks like a ghost.
"So you have practiced body techniques, it's somewhat interesting, but unfortunately, how can you evade our slaughter?" Sir Tu Gucheng raised his head, his expression showing ferocity, then rose into the air to capture Ye Chen, with eighteen Great Yan warriors following closely behind. Each of their powers was formidable, causing tremors in the crowd of billions.
The sky quivered and shattered, the scene was like doomsday, many times more terrifying than before.
Watching the overwhelming attacks, Ye Chen's expression gradually became solemn. His long hair fluttered, his clothes rustled, and an indescribable momentum rapidly rose.
His raised palm struck down.
In an instant, the wind and clouds roared, the clear sky for thousands of miles dimmed instantly, endless dark clouds howled in, the terrifying aura suddenly erupted, many times more than before.
Then, the wind and clouds transformed into a giant palm spanning thousands of feet, like the hand of the heavens, covering the sky and sun, enveloping the entire river, while Sir Tu Gucheng and others appeared like dust beneath this giant palm.
"Be careful, we were defeated by this palm before," Sir Tu Bahuang reminded in a solemn voice.
The terror of this palm could only be understood by those who experienced it, it was a feeling of despair, even if you gave it your all, you couldn't shake it.
"It's just a palm, I'll destroy it."
Sir Tu Gucheng didn't care, golden light surged out, he also cultivated the Nine Hades Holy Emperor Fist, and his power was much stronger than Sir Tu Bahuang's.
The overwhelming golden light gathered crazily, instantly radiating hundreds of feet, with the momentum to shatter the sky, fiercely blasting up.
Terrifying echoes resounded, the Nine Hades Holy Emperor Fist, like a huge rock thrown into a stream, shook the terrifying giant palm endlessly, cracks appeared faintly, as if it was about to split.
"Indeed, Sir Tu Gucheng can break through Ye Wujin's limits."
Seeing this scene, Sword Rongzhi and Yu Wu Xi both breathed a sigh of relief.
With this, they were also at ease.
Sir Tu Bahuang also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Sir Tu Gucheng would not be able to defeat Ye Wujin, otherwise, the Tu Clan would be finished.
Fortunately, Ye Wujin's limit was not a match for Sir Tu Gucheng.
However, their laughter had not completely emerged when they instantly froze.
They saw that the sky became even more terrifying, the wind and clouds roared, the overwhelming crushing force shook the hundred-foot Holy Emperor Fist, faint sounds of shattering came, cracks appeared, and finally burst apart.
"How is this possible!?" Sir Tu Bahuang exclaimed immediately.
Sword Rongzhi and Yu Wu Xi's expressions changed instantly.
The crowd, too, sucked in a cold breath, their cries of shock echoing far and wide.
Sir Chen, Mo Wenjian, and Yun Xia, among others, also widened their eyes, their gazes shimmering with brilliance.
"Be careful, Sir Gucheng."
The eighteen Great Yan warriors also changed color, no longer daring to hold back, they all attacked with all their might, the terrifying slaughter seemed to crush the sky and shatter all things.
The entire sky was shattered, even the thousand-mile wind and clouds were trembling, showing cracks.
"I underestimated you, to be able to withstand the might of my palm, but unfortunately, your limit is far from it."
Only Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged from start to finish, solemn yet seemingly indifferent, his gaze contemptuous, as if the nineteen formidable enemies were nothing in his eyes.
"I also underestimated you, to be able to contend against my might with a single palm, but unfortunately, your future will always be below mine. However, you lost to time, and I won't give you a future."
Sir Tu Gucheng was also shocked by Ye Wujin's strength, but he quickly calmed down.
Both fists struck out, the hundred-foot Holy Emperor Fist appeared again, carrying eighteen powers, all striking together at the thousand-mile wind and clouds, aiming to shatter them.
The terrifying shock resounded instantly, the Nine Hades Holy Emperor Fist, like a huge stone, thrown into a stream, shook the terrifying giant palm endlessly, faint cracks appeared, as if it was about to split.
"It's too strong, Ye Wujin is also very strong, but his palm print has already been shattered, he can't resist it."
"The dazzling star, before it even shines, is about to fall, it's a pity, it's really a pity."
The crowd shook their heads one after another.
Seeing this scene, it was even harder to have confidence in Ye Wujin.
Even the people of the Wujin Palace, their pupils contracted, extremely nervous, each of them clenched their fists, their momentum fully open, as if they were about to make a move.
However, no one noticed that Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged from start to finish, solemn yet seemingly indifferent, his gaze contemptuous, as if the nineteen formidable enemies were nothing in his eyes.
"I underestimated you all, to be able to withstand my palm's might, but unfortunately, my limit is far from reached."
Only Ye Chen's voice rang out calmly, his palm trembled again, the thousand-mile wind and clouds surged.
With another palm strike, the momentum surged thousands of times, like the sky descending, with the power to crush all things, intending to shatter the entire earth.
"Oh no!"
Sir Tu Gucheng's expression suddenly changed, ordering a full counterattack, but their powers seemed to have weakened a thousand times, crashing onto the giant palm, they were like bubbles, instantly bursting.
The thousand-mile wind and clouds, however, did not move at all, not even a ripple appeared, let alone a ripple.
The terrifying palm print, its remaining power undiminished, even rising, ruthlessly pressing down, no matter how Sir Tu Gucheng and others resisted, they could not shake it in the slightest.
In the end.
The thousand-mile wind and clouds fell completely.
Sir Tu Gucheng and others, like shattered meteors, fell with a thunderous crash.
The vast aura swept across the four directions, the crowd of billions went
crazy and fled in all directions, the terrifying palm print slammed onto the ground, covering thousands of feet.
The mountains collapsed like bubbles, instantly turning into smoke and dust.
The rivers turned into dust, causing hundred-meter waves to rise.
Countless people were scattered and in disarray by the residual force, extremely embarrassed, all feeling shocked as if doomsday had arrived.
When the aftermath weakened and gradually dissipated, as the eyes of billions of people looked towards the center of the scene, they felt as if their hearts had been firmly grasped, trembling and suffocating.
In the Great Yan Ancient Country, the nineteen strong men, including Sir Tu Gucheng, were all crushed by a single palm, not even leaving a trace of flesh and blood behind.
Ye Chen stood alone in the sky, his hands behind his back, overlooking the world.
Letting you all be so arrogant, I will destroy you with a single palm.
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